Chapter 124: Sending Heroes a Call
Jundu Mountain, musk deer breeding farm.

After learning that Guan Changchun had completed his hemorrhoid surgery and teaching work, Zhao Mancang took a short rest and then appeared here riding a black horse.

Zhao Mancang was quite happy even though he hadn't been here for such a long time.

Because the apprentice breeders such as Liu Baochan, Zheng Haichao, and Lu Xueguo did not kill any musk deer, they deserve praise for this.

All thirty-five musk deer are alive and well, which is good news.

With the arrival of Zhao Mancang, Liu Baochan and the others immediately became happy, and the entire Jundushan breeding farm became much more lively.

But the excitement was short-lived and did not last long.

"Comrades, let's first conduct a simple assessment to test your understanding of musk deer treatment cases during this period."

After a brief greeting, Zhao Mancang began his official work.

This morning, Yang Shourong had already said that he, Zhao Mancang, still needed to be responsible for the musk deer breeding project and could not sell it until it was completely completed.

After all, the steel plant invested 8,000 yuan in this farm, which is not a small amount of money.

What's more, musk, a traditional Chinese medicine, is also a very good thing for steel mills.

Therefore, Xing Shuqi and the others could not give up.

Even in the future, after Xing Shuqi and his team have tasted the sweetness, they may increase the scale of investment to create more and better benefits for the steel plant.

Since Zhao Mancang is still needed to be responsible for this person, he has no choice but to complete the next work tasks step by step.

The book "Lin Musk Deer Treatment Cases" was given to Liu Baochan and others the day before Zhao Mancang left the capital for a business trip to Sichuan and Shu, so that they could memorize and understand the basic information.

Although these cases are not comprehensive in terms of musk deer treatment technology, they basically cover the more common diseases and there is no problem in dealing with common musk deer diseases.

Of course, even if people like Liu Baochan memorized it, it would be useless.

The so-called treatment technology requires full understanding, familiarity, and mastery of such technology. It is not enough to just memorize such case books.

If there are really so many simple things, doesn't that mean that everyone can be an expert with just a medical record book?

Hearing Zhao Mancang's words, Zheng Haichao, Yuan Xiaoxia, Jia Yurong, Gao He and others suddenly became nervous.

It took about ten days, and they didn't know enough about the book on musk deer treatment cases.

Even though everyone knows that this is a job, there are always people who are lucky, there are always people who lack talent, and there are always people who cannot learn.

The world is so big, and most people are just ordinary people.

Zhao Mancang doesn't care whether they are nervous or not, he will not stop working.

So, the remaining time of this morning was spent on such inspections.

When Liu Baochan entered the room and was alone with Zhao Mancang, her eyes were almost tearing.

After not seeing each other for so many days, she certainly missed Zhao Mancang very much.

The latter was calm and there were no ripples for the time being.

He had given all the public grain he had accumulated for several days to Lin Wan, not a drop left.

You know, last night, he had four in-depth exchanges and exercises with Lin Wan for two hours, and his water magic skills improved a lot.

So at this moment, Liu Baochan really couldn't make Zhao Mancang stir up any waves, because he was in the sage time.

"Let's start. What should we do if a forest musk deer becomes listless, prefers to lie down, or stops ruminating?"

After hearing what Zhao Mancang said, Liu Baochan did not say anything, but continued to stare at him blankly, her eyes full of longing and tenderness.

When Zhao Mancang saw the other person's eyes, he suddenly felt a headache.

"Comrade Liu Baochan, stop being dazed and answer the question quickly."

He emphasized his tone and raised his voice slightly, which made Liu Baochan wake up.

Ignoring Liu Baochan's resentful look, Zhao Mancang lowered his head slightly and looked at the booklet in his hand.

A few minutes later, Liu Baochan walked out of the room expressionlessly and called the next apprentice in.

It was not until about ten minutes after lunch that Zhao Mancang finally finished his work.

In the afternoon, after Zhao Mancang conducted the first course on the treatment techniques of common diseases of musk deer, he returned to the steel plant two hours before getting off work.

Because Zheng Haichao and his classmates' learning progress has obviously slowed down a lot, even their understanding of the more common gastrointestinal diseases of musk deer is very general.

Even a few apprentices basically didn't remember it at all, which made Zhao Mancang very disappointed.

As for common diseases such as urinary stones, mastitis, colds, pneumonia, etc., Liu Baochan and his colleagues have even less knowledge about them.

After all, these involve medical knowledge, and it is really difficult to rely on rote memorization.

If they could complete it in just ten days or so by rote memorization, they would not have only a junior high school education.

Although a junior high school education is considered an intellectual in this era, what is the reality?

Junior high school education is junior high school education, which is fundamentally different from high school and university education.

After finishing a day's work, Zhao Mancang returned to the steel plant, took a short rest, and prepared to go off work.

Just at this time, when it was almost time to get off work, a worker was sent in urgently because his right hand had been cut off by the machine.

The screams were filled with heart-wrenching pain.

There is a saying that ten fingers are connected to the heart, let alone one hand?

The entire right hand was cut off, and the pain was of course very severe.

After seeing this, nurses like Feng Xiuyu, Liu Xiaoxi, and Huang Shuifang all turned pale.

"Stop the bleeding first. Xiao Feng, quickly prepare gauze bandages and disinfectant. Hurry, hurry!"

Zhao Mancang had already walked out of his office and went to the patient waiting area. He took out a needle bag from his cross-body bag and quickly stopped the bleeding of the injured patient.

The acupuncture technique for stopping bleeding is truly unique and extremely effective. It is a very good Chinese acupuncture technique.

Mei Xiye and the others came to help, but it seemed like they could not do much.

When Feng Xiuyu and the others brought the bandages over, Zhao Mancang had already started asking the workers about the situation.

"Where's his right hand?"

"It's still at the machine. We didn't notice it."

"Go find it quickly, and bring it here immediately so I can see if I can take it back."

Upon hearing what Zhao Mancang said, two workers immediately ran away.

Zhao Mancang said to He Zhongyong and Yi Guohua:
"You guys come over and take a look. It's best to simply protect your right hand. I don't need to teach you how to do it, right?"

The latter two nodded solemnly upon hearing this, and then followed after him.

My hand is broken, can it be reattached smoothly?

Before this, the technology of replanting severed limbs was almost unheard of, or it was almost unheard of that anyone had succeeded.

Now, Zhao Mancang is preparing to take him back, which is quite surprising.

Because before this, when encountering such cases of broken hands, the practice all over the world was the same:
That is to bandage the residual limb, wait for it to heal, and then install a prosthesis.

As for those who have no money, they naturally cannot even afford prosthetic limbs, and their severed hands will be treated as medical waste.

So it is really shocking that Zhao Mancang now proposes to reattach the severed hand.

Xing Shuqi and Yang Shourong rushed over after hearing the news. They glanced at Yin Xuechang, the workshop director next to them, and said to Zhao Mancang:
"Mancang, can you really help this worker reattach his arm?"

After hearing Secretary Xing's question, nurses like Mei Xiye and Feng Xiuyu, as well as the injured Li Lihang himself, were all looking at Zhao Mancang expectantly.

"Boss, this is my first time too. I need to check first to see if it's possible."

After a pause, Zhao Mancang continued:

"Because there has never been a precedent like this before, and I don't have any reference, I need to first check the condition of his wound, and then I need to reconnect the bones, tendons, blood vessels and arteries one by one, so that his hand can be fully used as before. This is no small project."

“I may not be able to finish it today, I can only do my best.”

"Based on my current rough estimate, the entire operation will take at least five hours. Therefore, all doctors and nurses involved in the operation need to have a full meal and be well rested beforehand."

"Also, I suggest contacting Union Hospital or Peking University People's Hospital to ask for a few doctors or nurses to help. At the very least, we can provide replacements during the operation."

"One more thing: our health center might not have enough medical equipment. Xiao Feng, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Liu, go check immediately. I need the exact amount of bandages, disinfectant, and so on."

Hearing Zhao Mancang's words, Xing Shuqi immediately nodded seriously and gave an instruction to Yang Shourong next to him.

Everyone divided the work and worked together to prepare for the next operation.

Soon, He Zhongyong, Yi Guohua and others also brought Li Lihang's right hand back.

Zhao Mancang took a quick look, then nodded and said to Li Lihang:
"Just calm down and don't overthink it. We'll do our best to reattach your severed limb."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhao, thank you."

The latter was extremely excited. If he had not been lying down at the moment, he would have kneeled down to Zhao Mancang.

After the accident, Li Lihang not only felt severe pain, but was also filled with fear and confusion about his future life.

In the slum where Li Lihang lives, there lives Wei Wenkang, a disabled hero who retired from the Korean Peninsula battlefield.

Wei Wenkang's lost left leg was completely amputated from the thigh.

Three fingers on both of his hands were amputated, and his left ear was frozen.

Since Li Lihang and Wei Wenkang live in the same compound, the former knows very well how difficult life is after becoming a disabled person.

Although Li Lihang only lost his right hand, he still has his left hand and legs. Even if he is a disabled person, he is still doing okay and is not as miserable as Wei Wenkang.

However, no one would engage in such a misery comparison, and no one wants to be a disabled person. Li Lihang certainly hopes that he is a normal person.

Given the current situation, Li Lihang decided that if Zhao Mancang could really reconnect his severed hand and give him a chance for a new life, he would definitely be grateful to Zhao Mancang for the rest of his life.

After Zhao Mancang briefly explained the situation to Li Lihang, he said to He Zhongyong, Mei Xiye, Yi Guohua and others:

"Hurry up and go to the cafeteria to eat. Take advantage of your time and rest if you can. If you can't, force yourself to close your eyes. There's going to be a big battle coming up."

Upon hearing this, several people nodded seriously and excitedly.

With a wave of the hand from Secretary Xing Shuqi, everyone can eat free meals in the cafeteria. Although they have to work overtime for such a long time, it is worth it.

Zhang Zongxi and Yang Qingshan looked at the backs of Mei Xiye and the others, glanced at each other, turned around and left the clinic.

No one cared about them, so they naturally got off work on time.

At Union Hospital, Ming Guoping, Dai Yaomin, Tang Likun, Xu Shiqi and others were preparing to get off work. But at this moment, Vice President Qu Guochun suddenly appeared and called them all together.

"To make it short, I just received a call from Director Yang of the steel plant. Their factory clinic received a call about a severed arm near the end of the workday. Doctor Zhao Mancang is planning to reattach the hand. It's a limb replantation surgery."

Qu Guochun simply and clearly explained the operation that Zhao Mancang wanted to perform, and Dai Yaomin, Xu Shiqi, Ming Guoping and others were all dumbfounded.

Dai Yaomin and others are very familiar with what to do after a broken arm. It is nothing more than bandaging the stump and waiting for the wound to heal.

Especially the doctors in field hospitals, they are most familiar with such injuries because they usually deal with them in this way.

"Now Doctor Zhao Mancang hopes that we can send a few people from Union Hospital to help."

After hearing Qu Guochun's words, Ming Guoping and the others all raised their hands, wanting to go over.

Seeing them so enthusiastic, Qu Guochun was not angry. He smiled and said:

"Okay, since you all want to go over, then pack up. We'll be waiting at the door in five minutes and we'll be leaving right away."

Logically speaking, the affairs of the steel plant health center have little to do with Union Hospital.

But Zhao Mancang had also helped their Union Hospital several times, and this was a limb replantation technology, which was another bold attempt, and it was simply a black technology.

Faced with such an operation and such a good learning opportunity, Qu Guochun and his colleagues certainly would not miss it.

So in less than a few minutes, all the people from Union Hospital gathered at the hospital gate, got on the bus, and headed straight to Union Hospital outside the city.

At Peking University People's Hospital, Feng Changfu, Wang Guanmian, Li Baishun, Ma Xuyan, Gu Shouzhi and others also received the notice. They got on the car without hesitation and headed straight to the steel plant health center.

Pei Shouzhi, Li Jinxiong and others from the PLA General Hospital also received a phone call. When they learned that it was Zhao Mancang who wanted to challenge the limb replantation technology, they also became restless.

Especially Li Jinxiong. Previously at Union Hospital, a leader named Qi Jitong was pierced through the chest by three steel bars. For this operation, it was clearly confirmed that he and Peng Wenxian would be the main surgeons.

In the end, he was replaced by Zhao Mancang halfway through.

Afterwards, Li Jinxiong was also defeated by Zhao Mancang's acupuncture and hemostasis techniques.

Since then, Li Jinxiong has been secretly competing with Zhao Mancang, thinking that he must work hard quietly and surpass Zhao Mancang to surprise everyone.

But how long has it been?

In just over a month, Zhao Mancang once again challenged the limb replantation technology?
My goodness, can the broken arm be reattached?

It sounds like it should be a natural thing to replant a severed limb like this.

However, Li Jinxiong, who came from a field hospital, has often been thinking about this limb replantation technology since he was transferred to the PLA General Hospital.

Not just arms, but broken legs and more!
Because of war, casualties are inevitable.

For those limbs that have been severed due to trauma, Li Jinxiong very much hopes to be able to complete the replantation technology so that more soldiers will not become disabled.

But in fact, Li Jinxiong thought about it for a long time, but still made no progress.

Zhao Mancang suddenly encountered such a thing today, and then he immediately launched a challenge and even sent out "heroic invitations". This is too much!

Tolerable or unbearable!
Li Jinxiong went straight to the steel plant's health center with the intention of competing. He wanted to see how Zhao Mancang did it.

In the health department office, Mark Jian was getting ready to leave work as he had to attend a dinner party tonight.

At this moment, the phone on his desk suddenly rang.

"Hello, I'm Ma Jian. Oh, Dean Qu. What are you talking about? Limb replantation technology? Can Zhao Mancang do it? That's ridiculous! He's even challenging me. Isn't he afraid of delaying the best treatment time for the workers? What? He knows acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding?"

When Ma Jian received a call from Vice President Qu Guochun of Union Hospital, he quickly exclaimed, and his expression changed so much that it was extremely rare.

As the deputy director of the health department, Ma Kejian's position was certainly not as high as that of Tan Taiping, the director of the Chinese Medicine Administration, but he was still a deputy director after all, and his Qi cultivation skills were undoubtedly top-notch. He wasn't exactly unfazed by the impact of a mountain, but at least he remained relatively calm and composed.

As a result, Qu Guochun's words made his expression change again and again.

Zhao Mancang is a really surprising person!
"Okay, okay, I'll be there now. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Jian didn't think too much and immediately picked up the phone again and called Luo Dehong at Friendship Hospital directly.

"Get me Dr. Luo Dehong from Friendship Hospital."

In this era, you can't just pick up the phone, dial the number, and then chat with the person on the other end immediately. Instead, you need to transfer the call, unless it is a dedicated line.

However, it was obvious that Mark Jian's phone could not be directly connected to Luo Dehong, because neither of them had a dedicated line, so he could only rely on transfer.

"Lao Luo, it's me, Lao Ma. Hurry up and pack up and come to the steel plant clinic. Doctor Zhao Mancang from their factory is going to perform a limb replantation operation. Yes, it's the kind of operation that reattaches a severed limb and will definitely restore the body to normal. Yes, yes, yes, you should hurry up and come over, otherwise, it will start soon and you might miss it."

Luo Dehong, who was in the office of Friendship Hospital, was shocked by Mark Jian's call.

Wow, Zhao Mancang is so powerful?
That won’t work, I have to go and take a look!
"Lao Luo, where are you going in such a hurry? Isn't it time to get off work yet?"

As soon as he walked out of the office, Luo Dehong ran into Tian Huayi and Tang Weimin. The latter's jokes did not make Luo Dehong angry. Instead, he hurriedly said as he walked:
"Director Ma just called me and said Dr. Zhao Mancang from the steel plant is planning to perform limb replantation techniques and asked me to hurry over. I'm leaving now. Old Tian, ​​please remember to ask Dean Shi for leave for me."

Before he could finish his words, he ran out in a hurry, leaving Tian Huayi and Tang Weimin looking at each other in bewilderment.

After Luo Dehong had disappeared, Tian Huayi suddenly spoke:

"Old Tang, did you hear clearly just now? Was Lao Luo talking about limb replantation technology?"

"Of course. We discussed this last month, but because the technology involves so much expertise and so much breadth of knowledge, and the entire repair process is very complicated and posed a huge challenge to the surgeon, we put it on hold."

After all, there are many doctors and experts from Moscow in the Friendship Hospital. They have helped us a lot and trained a group of relatively outstanding doctors, who then gradually left the Friendship Hospital.

It was at this time that Alefeev and Sergei Salyukov appeared in front of Tian Huayi and the others.

"Comrade Tian, ​​Comrade Tang, why are you standing here? Are you having any problems?"

As doctors in Moscow, Alefeev and others have a kind of arrogant mentality, and more or less look down on Tian Huayi and others who are arrogant because of their talent.

There is a kind of conceited mentality that senior students have towards junior students.

"No, we were just chatting casually. Comrade Alefeev, Comrade Sergei Salyukov, are you ready to leave work?"

Tian Huayi didn't want to cause trouble, so he changed the subject casually.

But Alefeev seemed to have heard something, and said with a half-smile:

"I thought I heard you talking about limb replantation technology just now, right? Haven't you given up on this technology yet? Such technology is simply impossible in this world today. We in Moscow can't even do it, let alone you?"

It's not that Alefeev looks down on doctors like Tian Huayi, but to be frank, this is the current situation in the country. The economy is backward, the industry is backward, and technology is nowhere to be seen. Everything is under construction and needs to be rebuilt.

Moreover, if it were not for the assistance of Moscow, to be honest, our country would still be developing slowly, and we would not have entered the era of comprehensive leap forward and large-scale construction all at once.

In such a backward situation, how could Tian Huayi and his colleagues talk about researching limb replantation technology?
Isn't this funny?
If it were really that easy, Moscow would have already produced results long ago. Why wait until now?

When Tang Weimin heard this, he suddenly became angry.

Isn't this Alefeev really looking down on others?
Although Alefeev had no bad intentions, after all, he did help Tian Huayi, Tang Weimin, Luo Dehong, Chen Weiming and others, and he also applied to postpone his return to Moscow. Alefeev was still a very good person.

But it is indeed a bit too much for him to look down on domestic doctors.

It seems that in Alefeev's view, if even they in Moscow cannot accomplish something, then it is even more impossible for the doctors here in the country.

"I heard that one of your Moscow experts, Alefyev, invited Dr. Zhao Mancang from the steel plant's clinic to work in Moscow. He even offered him a high salary of 1,300 rubles. However, Dr. Zhao refused. Comrade Alefyev, what are your thoughts on this matter?"

At this moment, Tian Huayi said with a smile on his face.

Tang Weimin was also amused when he heard this, and echoed:
"Right, right, right. Comrade Alefeev, what do you think about this? I remember that Comrade Zhao Mancang came to our hospital. At that time, Comrade Sergei Salyukov had already announced that your Moscow engineer named Venedikto was dead, but..."

Having said this, Tang Weimin paused for a moment, seemingly ignoring the slightly awkward and unsightly expressions of Alefeev and the others, and continued:
"But our comrade Zhao Mancang used his superb medical skills to save the engineer."

"If I remember correctly, Alefeev, you looked very surprised at the time. I forgot what you were mumbling, but you were utterly shocked and incredulous, right?"

Without waiting for Alefeev to speak, Tang Weimin continued:

"To be honest, Dr. Luo Dehong has already gone to the Steel Plant Clinic because Dr. Zhao Mancang is preparing to challenge limb replantation technology again. If you want to go over and take a look, I can reluctantly take you there. What do you think?"

"What? Comrade Tang, are you serious? Is Doctor Zhao really going to perform a limb replantation surgery? When?"

Sergei Salyukov asked in surprise when he heard this.

Compared with the boastful and conceited Alefeev, Sergei Salyukov is more focused on medical skills and is more down-to-earth and hardworking.

"Of course it's true. I don't need to lie to you. Besides, we can set off to the steel mill right now and verify this immediately."

Tang Weimin was not very sure, but Luo Dehong would naturally not joke with him, especially since the latter also mentioned that Director Ma had called him.

Since Director Ma has already said this, then it must be true.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Alefeev shook his head and said affirmatively:
"How could you possibly do this? If even we in Moscow can't do it, there's no way you can do it."

"Comrade Alefeev, I suggest you come with us and take a look. Just like last time, our Doctor Zhao Mancang was able to perform a craniotomy. It seems that not many of your doctors in Moscow can perform this operation, right?"

There is no doubt that Tang Weimin's words directly hit Alefeev's heart and lungs, making the latter so angry that his chest heaved.

Sergei Salyukov was decisive and agreed immediately, and immediately notified someone to drive.

So the four of them took a car and left Friendship Hospital.

Friendship Hospital is on Yong'an Road, farther away from the steel plant.

Therefore, when Tian Huayi, Tang Weimin, Alefeev and Sergei Salyukov arrived at the steel plant clinic, the operation had already begun.

Fan Tong and Zhang Jianyong, who were on night shift today, watched cars driving in from outside and then all heading straight to the health center. They didn't know what to say.

Because these cars basically belong to hospitals such as Union Hospital, Peking University People's Hospital, PLA General Hospital, and Friendship Hospital.

All these cars have one thing in common: they are all fully loaded.

Neither Fan Tong nor Zhang Jianyong had expected that an invitation to a surgery initiated by Zhao Mancang would attract so many people. It was incredible!
Half an hour ago, Zhao Mancang found Lin Kai and asked his brother-in-law to help tell his sister Lin Wan that he would not be going home for dinner tonight.

Even whether I can go home tonight is still a question.

If you’re not careful, you might end up sleeping in a steel mill.

Afterwards, in the health center office, Zhao Mancang was taking a nap, and Qu Guochun brought a large group of people to support his studies.

There was no way out. Zhao Mancang, who was woken up, could only receive Qu Guochun and his group, but he did not explain.

According to Zhao Mancang, they would wait until everyone was gathered before discussing this matter together.

Not long after, comrades from Peking University People's Hospital and PLA General Hospital arrived one after another, followed by Deputy Director Ma Kejian.

No one expected that Lao Ma would come here in person.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, how did you come up with such an idea? How confident are you?"

As soon as they met, after a few simple greetings, Mark Jian got straight to the point.

The three steel plant leaders, Xing Shuqi, Shen Zhongxin and Yang Shourong, could only stand aside and watch the scene with awkward smiles.

They didn't expect that Ma Kejian was so eager to ask Zhao Mancang, and didn't even give them a chance to exchange pleasantries and get closer to him.

"Hello, Director Ma. I'm not entirely sure about this limb replantation surgery, as this is my first time. But in any case, the worst-case scenario is that our worker, Li Lihang, will become disabled. But what if it's successful?"

Zhao Mancang looked at Ma Kejian and said seriously:
"From a medical perspective, we as doctors should constantly strive to improve and enhance our skills."

After saying a few polite words, Zhao Mancang saw that the time was almost up, so he prepared to start today's operation.

Just at this time, Luo Dehong arrived late, and everyone was a little surprised when they saw him.

Luo Dehong, who was in the south city, actually ran over from the Friendship Hospital. It was really rare.

"Hasn't it started yet? Phew, thank goodness."

Luo Dehong slowed down his tone, exchanged greetings with Ma Kejian and others, then looked at Zhao Mancang and said:
"Doctor Zhao, I really admire you. You just completed a craniotomy last month, and now you're performing a limb replantation. You're truly amazing and daring!"

He truly admires me, not just pretending.

"Thank you for the compliment. Dr. Luo, please take a seat. Our surgery hasn't started yet. We're currently having a brief pre-operative meeting."

Zhao Mancang said with a smile.

In fact, a small meeting had already been held before, but Zhao Mancang did not expect that so many people would come.

Although the current health center is much larger than the previous clinic, with so many people entering the operating room, the relevant surgical rules still need to be discussed in advance.

For example, who will be the deputy surgeon, who will be the anesthesiologist, etc., all these need to be determined in advance.

In fact, Zhao Mancang could take on all these positions, but there was no need.

We have to give these people a chance to participate, right?

What's more, Zhao Mancang doesn't want to be busy with an operation until dawn and dusk, and still not finish it after seven or eight hours. He can't let everyone stay up late with him, right?

The preoperative meeting was over quickly. No matter how powerful these people were, this was Zhao Mancang's home turf, and he was the real surgeon.

If someone else were to perform the surgery, they probably wouldn't even dare to do it.

You should know that this is a limb replantation surgery, not a minor surgery such as hemorrhoid surgery, circumcision surgery, anal fissure surgery, etc., and the meaning is completely different.

Seeing that Zhao Mancang decided the rules of the operation and the specific assisting doctors in just a few words, Xing Shuqi and the other three were filled with emotion: the old Zhao is gone forever.

Nurses like Feng Xiuyu, Liu Xiaoxi, and Huang Shuifang were all stunned. They wanted to take away their jobs. Was there any law or order?
Not to mention doctors like Ming Guoping and Dai Yaomin from Union Hospital, there are only six doctors from Peking University People's Hospital.

In order to be able to participate in this operation, Feng Changfu, Li Baishun, Ma Xuyan and others threw away their reputation and directly snatched the jobs of nurses like Liu Xiaoxi.

The main reason is that there are too many people and too little porridge. No matter how it is rotated, it will not be the turn of Feng Changfu and others, because people like Dai Yaomin from Union Hospital have a much better relationship with Zhao Mancang.

This time, five people came from Union Hospital: Qu Guochun, Ming Guoping, Dai Yaomin, Tang Likun, and Xu Shiqi. There were not enough places for them in Union Hospital.

If they don't grab the nurse's job at this time, Feng Changfu and others will have even less chance.

This limb replantation surgery is the first of its kind in China, and even in the world. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, I will participate in it first.

What's more, Zhao Mancang is a well-known person. With just one craniotomy, he can gain a foothold in the domestic medical community. Not to mention that Zhao Mancang also knows long-lost acupuncture techniques such as acupuncture hemostasis and nine yang-restoring needles. He is definitely a doctor with excellent medical skills.

In addition, there are Li Jinxiong and others from the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army, as well as Luo Dehong from the Friendship Hospital. There are really too many people and too little porridge.

As for Mei Xiye, He Zhongyong and Yi Guohua from the steel plant's health center, Feng Changfu and others certainly didn't take them seriously.

However, Zhao Mancang still let Huang Shuifang, Liu Xiaoxi and Feng Xiuyu take charge of their part of the work.

After the preoperative meeting, Zhao Mancang and his colleagues went to wash their hands and disinfect first. Even Ma Xuyan, Gu Shouzhi and others who were not assigned any work followed suit and washed their hands and disinfected.

why?
What if you can find a bargain?
So wash your hands and disinfect them, then wait in the operating room to be prepared.

In the operating room, Zhao Mancang and others came in one after another, and today's operation was finally about to begin.

In fact, it would be better to have the surgery tomorrow.

But worker Li Lihang's arm is already broken. The longer he delays, the slower it will recover after it is reattached, and the greater the possibility of other accidents.

Therefore, if you can avoid delaying, don’t delay.

Not long after Zhao Mancang underwent surgery, Tian Huayi, Tang Weimin, Alefeev and Sergei Salyukov finally arrived.

Because they set out late and happened to encounter the rush hour, the time they took to reach the steel plant was even shorter.

So they lasted longer than Luo Dehong.

After Tian Huayi and the other three arrived, the operating room was completely packed.

Zhao Mancang directly instructed Jiang Chuanmei and Tian Fen who were standing guard at the door not to let anyone enter the operating room and interrupt the operation.

Of course the two nodded, but whether they could stop it depended on Xing Shuqi and the others.

In the operating room, Alefeev saw the severed hand that had already turned pale and lifeless, and his face changed instantly.

This is indeed a severed hand!

So Zhao Mancang was indeed undergoing a limb replantation surgery.

So can he succeed?
Qu Guochun, Dai Yaomin, Li Jinxiong and others next to him were at the front and were also the doctors closest to Zhao Mancang.

Everyone saw very clearly that Zhao Mancang connected Li Lihang's bones, tendons, blood vessels and arteries one by one. This process was a great test of concentration and skills.

Dai Yaomin, who was responsible for wiping Zhao Mancang's sweat, found that the latter was sweating non-stop.

Logically speaking, Zhao Mancang is in good physical condition, and it is already mid-to-early September, so this shouldn't be the case.

And this is exactly what happened, simply because the limb replantation surgery was too complicated.

If you are not careful, you may make a mistake, which may cause irreversible damage to the future recovery of the worker Li Lihang's arm.

Therefore, Zhao Mancang was extremely cautious throughout the whole process.

Two hours later, Zhao Mancang had completed the reattachment of half of the severed limb.

Tian Huayi and others who had been standing nearby and watching for a long time were beginning to feel overwhelmed.

The main reason is that in this era, few doctors are willing to perform such a long operation. What's more, they haven't had dinner, so it's normal that they can't hold on any longer.

"President Qu, Doctor Dai, if you can't hold on any longer, you can go outside and rest for a while, but try to be gentle."

At this moment, Zhao Mancang spoke.

Qu Guochun and the others shook their heads and whispered that they didn't need it.

Alefeev couldn't bear it anymore because he was growling with hunger and he had to hold his urine, so he had to go out.

But Sergei Salyukov was able to hold back and had no intention of leaving.

Half an hour later, Alefeev came back in a hurry. He wanted to see if Zhao Mancang could really complete such an operation.

Because no matter what, Zhao Mancang's courage alone is enough to make Alefeev give a thumbs up: That's awesome!

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