Everyone looked at the confident Chen Cang, sowhat stunned!
Only children make choices?
Adults naturally want it all...
Compared to us, aren’t you the child!
A group of old fellows looked at each other, clearly baffled by Chen Cang’s sudden show-off.
If the old horse were here, he would probably adapt very comfortably, even think it was nice to learn a new trick!
Unfortunately, these people in front of him didn’t quite understand the Chen style of showing off.
They could only sigh helplessly and exchange glances.
"I also want it all, but... is it possible?"
"Yeah, one liver for two adults, even Old Master Wu might not be able to do it!"
"Yeah, it’s not that simple."
Zhou Hongguang couldn’t help but say, "Let’s take a look, what if... what if it’s possible?"
Indeed, Zhou Hongguang had full confidence in Chen Cang.
He was only missing a comrcialization process compared to the old horse.
Upon hearing Zhou Hongguang’s words, everyone nodded.
Actually, today Zhou Hongguang was the main source of everyone’s confidence, but seeing this situation...
Sigh...
Take it one step at a ti!
Sun Jian was still in an unstable coma phase, since the situation was still unstable, even though levodopa could help restore nerve function, it would take ti!
The surgery was carried out in two operating rooms.
The first step was the donor team, Fan Qinghua’s surgery.
At this ti, Fan Qinghua closed her eyes; this brief half hour was very important to her.
In her mind, countless scenes replayed, from Sun Jian’s birth to learning to say "mama," from turning over to walking, from feeding himself to dressing independently... to his marriage and having children.
Every ti she thought of these, Fan Qinghua felt it was all worth it!
Seeing Chen Cang co in, Fan Qinghua smiled happily, making everyone a bit stunned.
Chen Cang couldn’t help but ask, "Auntie, aren’t you afraid?"
Fan Qinghua smiled, "I know you; Professor Chen, right? A celebrity, you’re the one treating leaders, the deputy leader of the expert group, and , an ordinary person, to have you treat , I am content!"
"Professor Chen, in the end... I have one more request!"
Chen Cang nodded, "Hmm, go ahead."
With tearful eyes, Fan Qinghua said, "You must save my son, whether I live or die... It doesn’t matter!"
"As long as he’s alive, this family stands; if he’s gone, this family is gone..."
Chen Cang smiled, looked at Fan Qinghua, and said, "Everything will be okay!"
After speaking, he glanced at the anesthetist, "Prepare the anesthesia."
"Aunt Fan, just sleep for a bit!"
...
...
The surgery began!
Chen Cang skillfully cut open the skin, layer by layer opening the abdon.
"Cancel autologous blood transfusion, no transfusion, no circulatory technology needed!"
At this ti, Chen Cang suddenly instructed, leaving everyone preparing for circulation stunned!
Zhou Hongguang and others looked up at Chen Cang, "Is... is there enough ti?"
Currently, in ordinary liver transplant surgeries, it’s indeed good to retrieve the liver from the donor without using circulatory technology!
Because in this way, the operation ti is greatly reduced!
However, this is on the premise of not considering the life of the donor.
To extract and excise the liver source from a living person, it’s best done with circulation.
Because in this way, there is sufficient ti!
Zhou Hongguang didn’t question Chen Cang’s procedure but handled the tasks as Chen Cang requested.
But he did remind, "The ti for the anhepatic phase and inferior vena cava block must be controlled within one hour."
Chen Cang nodded, "Mm, I’ll handle it!"
After entering the abdon.
Chen Cang skillfully mobilized the liver.
In fact, this step was similar to hepatectomy, but much more careful than hepatectomy.
Surgery is never independent, but rather interdependent.
Chen Cang had never learned to repair the tricuspid valve, but his proficiency with the mitral valve allowed him to handle the tricuspid with ease!
Next, Chen Cang proceeded to dissect the first and second hepatic hilum...
The surgery was nearing a critical mont!
How to excise the liver?
How much to remove?
Where to start cutting?
With these questions in mind, everyone turned their attention to Chen Cang.
At this ti, Chen Cang took a deep breath and said, "Director Zhou, help with the scalpel, and rember to give it to later!"
Zhou Hongguang nodded, "Okay! But what are you using for blunt dissection?"
Chen Cang lowered his head, already holding the liver in his hands, and lightly said, "Hand dividing the liver!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the office drooled!
As a classic dish, "hand-divided liver" is quite popular!
But... this is surgery, damn it!
However, at this mont, Chen Cang’s hands had already started working!
Chen Cang gently applied force along the left longitudinal groove, and the liver parenchyma split open with a response!
With the aid of sensory gloves, Chen Cang’s hands possessed a minuscule sense of touch and feedback information about the liver!
The liver parenchyma separated just right, without damaging any blood vessels or nerves!
This operation was done with caution, leaving everyone dumbfounded!
This is too powerful, isn’t it?
Hand-dividing the liver?
And such control over the intrahepatic vessels? Gao Ronghua, holding the gauze to stop the bleeding, was dumbfounded!
Because... because not even the small blood vessels were damaged, let alone the larger ones!
Perfectly intact!
This... created an illusion for people.
Everyone who saw this scene was truly shocked!
"Professor Chen, this is..." Zhou Hongguang couldn’t resist asking in astonishnt.
Chen Cang had a nonchalant look as he glanced at Zhou Hongguang, "This is blunt separation!"
Zhou Hongguang was rendered speechless.
Everyone else was also left speechless!
Of course, they knew this was blunt separation.
But it was their first ti seeing blunt separation done by hand.
Chen Cang explained, "The integrity of the patient’s liver is quite good; using the scalpel handle and hemostat for separation wouldn’t achieve the right level of control."
"Using fingers is different, allowing you to clearly feel the texture, strength, thickness of the liver... and other information, adjusting the force accordingly to prevent accidental nerve and vascular injuries, avoid excessive tissue dilation, and minimize tissue function damage."
After finishing, Chen Cang said, "Hand the scalpel."
Upon hearing the words, the room quieted down again!
Everyone lowered their heads and glanced at their hands.
Then they looked at Chen Cang’s hands...
Could it be that I have fake hands?
Everyone had this thought!
For the first ti, Zhou Hongguang felt like his hands were similar to pig’s trotters!
Could it be that others have such keen sensing abilities in their hands?
To perceive the differences in liver texture and preserve vessels and nerves?
Are my hands pig’s trotters, good only for picking my nose and wiping my butt?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hongguang genuinely started doubting life!
He couldn’t help but sneak a peek at others.
Fearing others would realize he didn’t fit in.
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