Chapter 2920 Full Metal Surgery
Under the deployment of relevant leaders and the hard work of medical staff, the two hospitals have demonstrated extremely high efficiency.
The 3D-printed simulator was sent to the interventional hybrid operation room, because all members of the medical team had gone to Sweden, Ye Qingqiu called Director Kong in the middle of the night, and Director Kong called Liu Xuzhi from home.
After all, it is still a novelty, only Liu Xuzhi is more proficient. Director Kong did it too, but he didn't know what to do.
When they arrived, the technicians sent by Uncle Ning had already arrived at the door of the operating room, saying that they were going to help debug the machine and everything was ready.
Although Ye Qingqiu didn't say anything, he was also surprised by this efficiency.
In the middle of the night, the technician 996 can't even tell, this is the rhythm of being on call 24 hours a day.
But I can't manage so many things, so I started to debug the machine.
Soon, the staff of Xinglin Garden also rushed over.
Through the platform, it is directly connected to the Women's and Children's Hospital, and at the same time, imaging equipment has also been adjusted in the Women's and Children's Hospital.
The Women and Children's Hospital also has a hybrid operating room. After all, the best treatment for postoperative bleeding is uterine artery embolization, and the amount of interventional surgery here is definitely not small.
The engineer used the fastest speed to connect the screen opposite the operator in the interventional operating room to the network. After debugging, an all-metal screen appeared.
Full Metal... Graphics...
Director Han was stunned the moment this picture appeared in his field of vision. This is the operating room, a place where science and technology are emphasized.
And everything I saw in front of me was too sci-fi, and it could even be said to be fantasy.
She was taken aback for a moment, but immediately regained her composure and continued the caesarean section.
The hospital is highly supportive, the two hospitals work together, and the night shift is three shifts. I don't know how many people are running for a mother and a fetus.
I have to do what I can do, and I can't care about the rest for the time being. The whole treatment was like a baton, and the rest was handed over to the 912 medical team.
Fifteen minutes later, a baby cry resounded through the operating room.
Unlike in the past, when the caesarean section is coming to an end, everyone guesses the gender together, comment on whether the baby cries loudly or softly, whether the appearance is correct, look at the current appearance, and guess what the baby can do in the future.
The surgery has only just begun.
The uterus was sutured, but Director Han did not close the abdomen. Professor Yang at 912 was wearing the surgical live broadcast equipment usually worn by Boss Zheng.
This live broadcast was not placed in the Xinglin Garden. The signal was sent to Sweden along with the transmission, giving Boss Zheng real-time feedback.
Director Han felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, but she didn't ask Professor Yang how many Gaucher's disease operations he had done.
One case of this rare disease needs to be publicized in various media. Whether this Professor Yang can do it or not doesn't seem to be as reliable as Boss Zheng, Director Han thought silently in his heart.
"Anesthetist, play some music." Professor Yang said softly when he finished laying out the list and was arranging the electric wires.
"Okay, Mr. Yang." The anesthesiologist was also very polite. He glanced at the various values, and immediately went to turn on the player on the computer.
The melodious "Good Luck Comes" sounded.
"Teacher Yang, is it okay to speak so loudly?"
"Okay." Professor Yang didn't care about the volume of the voice, it was a BGM. Through this song, I connected to Boss Zheng, who is far away in Sweden, and felt that he was standing beside me. The purpose is simple, nothing more.
"Teacher Yang, the connection has started." The engineer sent by Uncle Ning said.
"Okay." Professor Yang nodded. He had finished preparations for this side. Director Han of the Women's and Children's Hospital stepped down with his assistant and gave Professor Yang the space on the operating table.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?" Boss Zheng's familiar voice came from Lucky's BGM, a little bit stuttering, but this is acceptable.
"Boss Zheng, the caesarean section has been completed, and I can do it at any time." Professor Yang said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I can clearly see your surgical field from this side." Zheng Ren's voice came, "I will do it first, and you can follow along. Take it easy, the surgery is actually not that difficult."
Professor Yang was not annoyed by the tone of conversation between the old professor and the students vaguely contained in Boss Zheng's words, but on the contrary, he felt a sense of steadfastness and stability.
The full-metal surgery screen began to move.
This picture shows the robotic arm surgery performed in the interventional hybrid operating room of 912. The 3D printed manikin is covered with sterile drapes. Except that there is no incision in the lower abdomen, everything is the same as the situation in front of Professor Yang.
The first step is the easiest, open the skin. But facing the operation covered with a full metal shell, Professor Yang and everyone in the operating room were fascinated by it.
It's the same as a sci-fi movie, except that the screen is replaced with a familiar operating room.
The robotic arm twisted slightly, and then the simulated fingers picked up the scalpel and landed on the 3D printed human skin.
Everyone knows that success or failure lies in the details. No matter how good Boss Zheng is, he couldn't do remote surgery in the Stone Age.
And the details...Professor Yang saw that the robotic hand holding the scalpel was in a pen-holding style, and the standard ones could be written in textbooks for children to learn.
Open the skin, make a 15cm incision, and the electric burner in the hand of the other robotic arm will come up immediately. There was no sound in this picture, but Professor Yang vaguely heard the sound of popping under the familiar picture of electrocautery using high temperature to stop bleeding between the capillaries of the skin.
The blunt separation, the perfect cooperation of the four mechanical arms, the strong contrast between the metal texture and the 3D printed human simulated into a wonderful feeling.
They are not human beings. Although the 3D printed simulators have tried their best to simulate them, everyone knows that they are products of high technology. It is the same as the mechanical arm full of metal texture, there is no difference.
Blunt dissection, peritoneal protection, clamping the gauze pad with pliers, Professor Yang noticed that the pliers did not touch the skin, and just pinched the subcutaneous tissue within a few millimeters.
It seems that the robotic arm bought by Boss Zheng has a high resolution, Professor Yang thought to himself.
The four robotic arms cooperated tacitly, the "assistant" pulled the peritoneum, and the "operator" inserted the suction device when opening the peritoneum.
There is a flaw here, and Professor Yang finally found a difference from the real operation—the speed at which the suction device was inserted was a little slower.
There is a sluggishness of about 0.8 seconds or so.
Because he has cooperated with Boss Zheng in many operations, whether it is the resection of Gaucher's disease or the resection of liver cancer after embolization, Boss Zheng will insert the suction device in the moment the peritoneum is opened, so as to avoid ascites in the abdominal cavity, Blood oozes, contaminating the peritoneal protection.
There is still a difference, Professor Yang thought to himself.