Chapter 372
Can people really be so weird?
Xu Guoqiang didn’t believe it before, but now he does.
He even suspected that Kang Dashu on the stage must have been stimulated in some way when he was in school.
For example, he was scolded by his tutor every day, but he dared not say anything and could only swallow his anger.
He was submissive during the novice period, but now he finally got through and finally vented his dissatisfaction. Only by scolding everyone can he exert his 100% strength on the operating table.
But...
As soon as the stage started, Xu Guoqiang had the idea of not wanting to set up a stage for him.
If he wasn’t wearing this surgical gown and operating on the stage, if Kang Dashu dared to curse like this, Xu Guoqiang would have a fight with him.
But now, the patient is still waiting for the operation. As a doctor, he has to finish the operation first, no matter how big the matter is.
At this time, the operating room was particularly quiet.
There was no other voice except Kang Dashu’s scolding throughout the whole process.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing, even more tense than performing an emergency hemorrhage operation.
At this time, Kang Dashu, who had completed the incision and was ready to put the card, stretched out his hand.
The familiar instrument was not handed to him.
"What the hell, can you hand me something? Didn't you see that I wanted pliers? Why are you standing there like a piece of wood?"
Just after he confronted Xu Guoqiang, Kang Dashu vented his anger on the instrument nurse again.
"Didn't you just say that we should follow your instructions?"
The instrument nurse was scolded inexplicably, and the fire in her heart was rising.
Just now, Director Xu gave him assistance in advance, but he was disgusted by not listening to his instructions.
Now he wants something without saying anything, and he complains that he doesn't understand what he means.
This is not a human!
It's just a dog!
And a dog that bites people randomly...
"Do the operation, do the operation first, the camera is watching..."
Xu Guoqiang protected the instrument nurse, acted as a hand, and handed over the things Kang Dashu needed in person.
Then he continued the operation.
At this moment, everyone in the operating room has flushed, their faces are red, as if they are holding back a breath of anger, and even the low blood pressure that has not been cured for many years has been cured.
The card is established, and the carbon dioxide cylinder is constantly pumping air into the patient's abdominal cavity.
During the waiting period, Kang Dashu, who has nothing to do, has his eyes on the anesthesia who has been sitting at the head of the bed.
"Your butt is stuck to the stool. I wonder if it's time to check the blood gas at this time?"
"You need me to remind you of everything. The chief surgeon must be exhausted. Hurry up and draw blood gas for the patient. How dare you sit and see the patient with this level?"
"Professor Kang, the pneumoperitoneum is not completed yet. Are you sure you want to check the blood gas now?"
The anesthesia jumped up from the round stool, his hair stood on end, but he finally regained his sanity.
The camera is there, he doesn't want to be broadcast live by the hospital leaders because of this matter.
"You need to check blood gas before and after the establishment of pneumoperitoneum for comparison. You don't even know this on your first day as anesthesia?" Kang Dashu snorted coldly.
There is no way. The chief surgeon said to check blood gas now, so let's check it now.
Even if he had to give the patient one more injection, he started to work on the anesthesia...
There was no abnormality in the blood gas.
After that, the pneumoperitoneum was established. Kang Dashu asked for a mirror and went down to explore in person.
It must be said that Kang Dashu was still very good at laparoscopic exploration.
The field of vision was not affected, there was no pollution, the technique was skillful, and the movements were quick. He found the tumor on the patient's liver almost instantly.
The liver mass was larger than that of the CT scan, about 6mm. Kang Dashu just kept quiet for two seconds and couldn't help but start complaining again.
"The imaging level of grassroots hospitals is too poor. The diagnosis can be two millimeters different. Do the people who look at the film have eyes on their buttocks? They can make a mistake."
Kang Dashu was very satisfied with his exploration results. After all, the technology was there, and he could find liver tumors in a very short time.
Such a technique is enough for the directors who watch the live broadcast behind the camera to learn for a while.
When they think about using a mirror to cut the liver, they will definitely be shocked again.
Kang Dashu handed the camera to Xu Guoqiang in high spirits, preparing for the next liver resection.
He was thinking at the same time.
Ruikang International was worried that his laparoscopic liver resection was too difficult, so they wanted him to do a few gallbladder surgeries to deal with it.
After all, in order to promote instruments and equipment, there is no need to do such difficult surgeries.
But how can the kind of surgery that can be completed by lower-level hospitals with just a little effort reflect his ability to demonstrate surgery.
Ruikang did this thing, it was not good enough.
After complaining about Ruikang in his heart, Kang Dashu stretched out his hand again.
"Professor Kang, what do you want."
The instrument nurse did not move her hand, but asked coldly.
"You have never done liver resection, and you have never done laparoscopic surgery. You don't know what I want, what kind of instrument nurse do you want." Kang Dashu's face darkened, and his spirit just now disappeared.
"You said, I'm ready, if you don't tell me in advance, how can I know." The instrument nurse's temper came up, and the seven wolves couldn't stop her.
Anyway, it will not be Kang Dashu's responsibility in the future, so why indulge him? He should be criticized.
"Director Xu, is this the team you carefully prepared?"
"They know nothing and have bad attitudes. If it were someone else, they would have cursed."
Everyone present was stunned when this was said.
It seems that Kang Dashu was not cursing just now, but communicating normally with people on the stage?
Then his standard for cursing is too high.
Continue to endure...
Looking at the half-opened operation, Xu Guoqiang was still cooperating with Kang Dashu's operation even though he was full of anger.
Time was long, but the operating room seemed very cold.
When others were opening the operation, everyone was laughing and cooperating happily, and the operation was successfully completed.
When it came to Kang Dashu, the whole operating room was full of gunpowder. Even if any step of the operation was not done smoothly, he would directly throw the hemostatic forceps three meters away.
There were several times when it almost hit people. Faced with the bloody forceps on the ground, the instrument nurse quit on the spot.
The two began to quarrel with each other.
An operation could be done to this extent, Xiao Chenguang was almost exhausted.
According to this progress, it would be a blessing to be able to complete two operations today.
Especially for this operation, although the patient looked strong and had no fat on his body, his liver was actually not well developed.
When Kang Dashu held the instrument and began to perform a partial liver resection, he found that the patient's liver was not as smooth as expected.
Fat particles as big as yellow rice grains accumulated in the patient's liver, like a thick wall, blocking Kang Dashu's operation.
Typical fatty liver accompanied by cirrhosis also made the original operation process seem far away.
Coupled with Kang Dashu's bad temper, the vicious cycle made the operation slower and slower, like a turtle's speed.
In fact, according to his level, he was able to use laparoscopy to perform liver resection in 1999 and proceed step by step, which was almost the threshold of the top people.
Just asking him to perform a demonstration operation, from the current point of view, I am afraid that the new technology will really be beaten to death on the beach.
"What a shitty operation, it's too damned!"
Kang Dashu, who was originally full of confidence, tried to cut the liver again and again, but because of tissue hyperplasia, he could not reach the level he was satisfied with every time.
Kang Dashu, whose operation was getting more and more unsmooth, scolded everyone and then began to scold himself.
Now, everyone has a deeper impression of Kang Dashu.
"Change people, change people! The surgical field can't be opened, there is no room for operation, and your eyes are blurry, what kind of person is it to be a camera hand? I can find a younger person who is better than you!"
"Who then!"
Kang Dashu took out his anger on his assistant again, and then pushed Xu Guoqiang off the stage.
His eyes passed over Xiao Chenguang, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Finally, he turned his head and aimed his eyes at Hua Shuo, who buried his head in his chest and almost huddled up.
"You, get on the stage!"