Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 55 Don’t lose heart… (Please collect and read)
Seeing Huang Xianming's serious look, Liu Wanqing suppressed his anger at being "blasphemed" and deliberately spoke louder: "The department requires a 99% immediate blood vessel pass rate for sutured tail arteries in the training room. In addition, you must be particularly proficient in basic skills such as staring, leg piercing, and arm raising."

"And the training room stipulates that those who fail to achieve an immediate blood vessel permeability rate of less than 95% after five consecutive tail artery sutures will be disqualified from regular training. If you still want to practice, you need to buy mice yourself, the average price is 125 yuan each..."

Liu Wanqing deliberately shouted loudly, because the current level of immediate permeability of Huang Xianming's blood vessels after suture was less than 95%, so he had to pay more.

Huang Xianming narrowed his eyes after hearing this: "Xiao Liu is deliberately taking revenge on me, right? You know very well that the blood flow rate of my sutures is just under 95%."

Liu Wanqing didn't answer, but he didn't refute this meaning either.

A man can lose his face but he cannot lose his dignity.

Huang Xianming was not annoyed and continued, "In fact, the hand surgery department of each hospital has slightly different requirements for the blood flow rate after the severed coccygeal artery is sutured in the training room."

"For example, the clearance requirement of our hospital is 99%, while some hospitals only require 95%, and some hospitals even reduce it to around 90%. It will vary according to the average local medical level."

"Of course, you may not understand what this means. Among the associate professors and below in our hospital, only one person has achieved an immediate pass rate of more than 90% after suturing six or seven broken blood vessels."

"Among those with associate senior professional titles, only Chen Lei from Professor Du's group can currently reach 98%."

When Huang Xianming said this, Zhou Yanqing and others shuddered slightly, took a breath of cold air and let out a shuddering sigh.

This is Xiangya Hospital, this is the Hand Surgery Department of Xiangya Hospital, and these people are the attending physicians and associate professors of the Hand Surgery Department.

From this, we can see how difficult the standards for a hand surgery training room are.

Huang Xianming was very satisfied with the reactions of the crowd and continued, "As for the basic skills that Liu Wanqing just mentioned, such as staring, raising arms, and piercing legs, we only need to consider them after our suturing skills have reached a certain level..."

"Now, as long as you can achieve an immediate pass rate of more than 85% after suturing two or three broken blood vessels, that's it!~"

"I am looking forward to your performance later."

The essence of the reconnection of the severed coccygeal artery is vascular anastomosis.

During the suturing process, we must not only pay attention to not creating cavities and dead spaces, but also find the fleeting suturing opportunity and the suturing angle in time.

Therefore, it is particularly important to practice the basic skills of not blinking, raising arms without moving, and standing in a horse stance.

The surgeon's skills are reflected in these details, such as the meticulous work...

As he spoke, Huang Xianming had already cut the mouse's tail artery into six or seven sections. Then, under the eyepiece, he began to outline the section with forceps in his left hand and a needle holder and suture in his right hand.

About eight minutes later, Huang Xianming completed twenty-eight stitches.

When he was about to turn on the blood flow rate instant detector on the special training platform, he said to Liu Wanqing who was sticking his head out: "You may be curious, but don't block me!~"

Liu Wanqing shrank back half way in disappointment.

The detector beeped for a while, and the result showed "95.3%".

After reading it, Huang Xianming straightened his back, looked at Liu Wanqing and made two "hmm" sounds in his throat!
Meaning, I can now start getting stuff for free!

You don’t know this, right?
Liu Wanqing fell silent, and turned his head to look between the measuring instrument and Huang Xianming's expression. Although he was a little shocked, he still raised his right thumb: "As expected of Brother Ming!~"

Huang Xianming was quite pleased to hear this. He pursed his throat and said, "It's okay, Xiao Liu. When you reach my age, you won't be any weaker than me." Liu Wanqing lowered his head slightly and took two steps back.

After Huang Xianming clamped the needle holder at the nearest end of the tail again, he used two scissors to cut the tail artery into three parts at the proximal end of the tail artery, indicating that Zhou Yanqing could start suturing.

He changed the tissue scissors in his hand into thread scissors and prepared to cut the thread to complete the suture for Zhou Yanqing.

Then he looked at Liu Wanqing and the others and said, "I hope you can all come up soon. Surgical skills are the skills of the hands, and they cannot be faked."

"The higher the level of suturing, the better the patient's functional recovery after surgery. The more stringent the standards, the higher the standard of surgical technology will be in the end."

"We are not only responsible for our own department, but more importantly, we are responsible for our patients! ~"

"Don't think that the department is being harsh on you. You can ask your seniors. For example, what was the name of the doctor who graduated last time from you? He wasn't particularly good. He chose the less-skilled plan."

"It's Senior Brother Zhu Qin!~"

"Brother Ming, Senior Brother Zhu Qin has a special condition. It seems that he has some peripheral neuropathy. It is already amazing that he can reach such a level now." Liu Wanqing explained in a low voice after hearing this.

Hearing this, Zhou Yanqing couldn't help but turn around to look at Liu Wanqing, then lowered his head and began to sew.

Huang Xianming cut Zhou Yanqing's thread once, but did not observe Zhou Yanqing's expression. Instead, he looked at Liu Wanqing and said, "I know, what I want to express is not that Zhu Qin's level is not high enough."

"What I want to say is that even if his level is not as high as his classmates, but he went to the prefecture-level city hospital, go and ask, which of his peers is worse than him?"

"No, I can guarantee that I don't."

"This is the benefit of high standards. Strict admission and strict graduation will ultimately produce high-quality hand surgeons." Huang Xianming nodded and encouraged Liu Wanqing and others.

Then he sighed and said, "Maybe you haven't started working yet, so you don't know the confidence that professional ability can bring you."

“Even if I heard about it, it was just word of mouth.”

"The better the technology, the more popular it will be in prefecture-level cities and county hospitals. Basically, it can become your exclusive surgery, and in the future, you can even become the leader of the department."

At this point, Huang Xianming looked at the blood vessels that Zhou Yanqing had sutured and said, "Let me give you another analogy. If you can suture two or three broken blood vessels like this and achieve an immediate blood vessel permeability rate of more than 95%."

"Even if you work in teaching hospitals like the First Affiliated Hospital of Hengda University, the Provincial People's Hospital, or the First People's Hospital of Changzhou, you will be able to start finger replantation surgery very quickly, which is much faster than others..."

"Xiao Zhou, are you done? Come on, poke the bleeding cavity with the needle, and poke it again with your finger." Huang Xianming adhered to the principle of being half serious and half joking.

Press the vascular pass rate detector.

"Don't be discouraged... huh? Haha..." Huang Xianming was about to comfort her, but the back half of his tongue stiffened and he could not make any sound.

"Drip drip..."

"95.2%!"

"Huh?" Huang Xianming shuddered from head to toe.

(End of this chapter)