Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago Chapter 203: Perfect scar repair surgery
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Du Xiaojing looked over at the tray and couldn't help being stunned.
That tray was full of some kind of crumbs, minced meat.
Of course Du Xiaojing understands that those skin tissues that are basically necrotic are the biggest cause of scar formation.
But...
Is this really possible?
How can you ensure that all the cuts with a scalpel are necrotic skin tissue?
Wouldn't it be normal flesh and blood?
Du Xiaojing shifted her gaze to Fan Qinghui's arm again.
Du Xiaojing was shocked immediately.
Wu Yuan's scalpel moved very quickly, and he had already treated a large part of the scar, but there was only some congestion.
Du Xiaojing also has a certain level of technical knowledge in plastic surgery, but it is impossible to kill her to this extent, and she dare not even use a knife!
Actually, Du Xiaojing wasn't the only one who was surprised, Wang Hongde, who stood opposite Wu Yuan, was also very surprised.
Although Wang Hongde had already seen Wu Yuan's scalpel kung fu and was mentally prepared, he would still be shocked when he saw such a scene.
Moreover, the difficulty this time was even greater than when Zheng Li was undergoing plastic surgery.
Why did Wang Hongde insist on inviting Wu Yuan over?
Isn't it just because after some research, I don't have the confidence to get it done.
But seeing Wu Yuan's understatement, the effect is surprisingly good, Wang Hongde is already stupid there.
Wang Hongde really can't think of anyone who can do this kind of scalpel technique.
Even those experts in surgery seem to be unable to do so meticulously.
Don't say that Wang Hongde has little knowledge, he is also an experienced surgeon, he has worked in public hospitals within the system, and he has seen many real surgical experts, and he has seen more surgical video materials.
Later, Wang Hongde came out of the public hospital and opened his own plastic surgery hospital. He also hired many experts in the industry as consultants and flying knives.
They are also highly skilled, but there is absolutely no one who can reach Wu Yuan's level.
Wang Hongde couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he met Wu Yuan at dinner that day and invited Wu Yuan over. Otherwise, Fan Qinghui's scar would really not be dealt with by him.
But now Wang Hongde can't figure out Wu Yuan's routine.
Wu Yuan is indeed cutting off the necrotic skin tissue on the scar bit by bit.
But then what to do?
Wang Hongde's complexion changed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that Wu Yuan wanted to...
How is it possible?
Wang Hongde shook his head.
Even if Wu Yuan's technology is really strong, it is impossible to use that kind of solution.
Actually, Wu Yuan really regretted it. Fan Qinghui's scar was more serious than he imagined, and it was very difficult to deal with it properly.
It's not that Wu Yuan can't do it, but it takes a lot of energy and physical strength.
This plastic surgery is not even easier than a three to four hour major surgery.
After all, you need to use the "Key Lock" talent all the time, and you need to see colored lines all the time.
Wu Yuan tried to deal with the red line just now, that is, cut off the necrotic skin tissue indicated by the red line with a scalpel.
This method sounds simple, just like "scraping", but it is really not easy.
It is necessary to count the connection points of necrotic tissue and flesh.
If the knife is cut too deep, it will cut the skin and cause a lot of bleeding. In severe cases, new scars will be formed, which will affect the continuation of the entire plastic surgery.
If the knife is shallow, there is no way to completely remove the necrotic tissue, and there is no way to remove the scar, and in the end the desired effect cannot be achieved.
No wonder Wang Hongde pushed this operation to Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan reckons that in this world, except for him, Wu Yuan, who may rely on "plug-ins" to achieve such meticulousness, it is really impossible for other surgeons to do it.
So after Wu Yuan handled the first red line well and turned it into a green line, he had a good idea.
However, in addition to the red and green lines, there are also blue lines.
The lines of this color are very thick, and as the red lines increase, the blue lines also increase.
Wu Yuan quickly figured it out.
The blue lines are actually the "sewing lines".
Wu Yuan needs to suture the position marked by the blue line so that the scar can be completely repaired.
Wu Yuan's patience is also very strong now. After half an hour, the red line is still half smaller.
Health and energy are exhausted.
At this time, someone wiped the sweat off Wu Yuan's face with a towel.
Wu Yuan reflexively said "Thank you".
Turning to look, it turned out that Du Xiaojing helped wipe it.
Du Xiaojing; "You're welcome."
Wu Yuan: "By the way, is there anything to eat?"
"...Huh?"
"What, what?"
"What to eat?"
Du Xiaojing was stunned.
Others in the operating room were also a little confused.
It's the first time I've encountered such a new thing that I want to eat while undergoing surgery.
Du Xiaojing: "Huh? What to eat? You, are you going to eat after surgery?"
Wang Hongde laughed: "Doctor Wu, after the operation is done, I will treat you to a big meal!"
Wu Yuan shook his head: "You guys misunderstood, I'm not greedy, this operation is tiring, and the physical exertion is too great, if you don't eat something, you may not be able to persist."
As soon as Du Xiaojing heard it, she began to ponder: "By the way, I don't have a pack of Oreos in my bag, why don't I get them for you."
Wu Yuan: "Oreo, great, that thing is fine."
Wang Hongde: "Xiaojing, go get it quickly, don't let Dr. Wu be hungry, by the way, ask the front desk to get something else to eat, get some more."
Wang Hongde is also in a hurry, can't the operation go on? That's okay?
Even though a pack of Oreos is enough, even if it is ginseng, Wang Hongde has to go to fix it.
Du Xiaojing responded and went out.
A moment later, Du Xiaojing came in with a few packs of snacks.
In addition to Oreo, there are also cookies, chocolate beans and beef tongue cakes from Daoxiangcun.
Wu Yuan put down the scalpel, took off the mask, and hesitated for a while whether to take it with his hands.
If you hold it by hand, you need to change your gloves.
Du Xiaojing is understanding: "Let me feed you."
Wu Yuan was happy: "That's good."
Wu Yuan thought to himself, he stayed in the imperial capital for seven or eight years in his previous life, and he and Du Xiaojing have always known each other, but they often met each other.
There has never been such a thing as asking Du Xiaojing to feed him, and it is even impossible.
I didn't expect such a beautiful thing to happen when I met Du Xiaojing for the second time in this life, it was really unexpected.
Wu Yuan's physical and energy consumption was too great, he ate five O'Reilly biscuits in a row, and added a piece of Daoxiang Village beef tongue biscuit, only then did he feel that his physical strength was recovering.
Wang Hongde asked carefully: "Doctor Wu, are you feeling better?"
Wu Yuan said with a smile; "It's fine."
Wu Yuan returned to the main knife position and continued the operation just now.
I have to say that the complexity of Fan Qinghui's scar is indeed beyond imagination.
The scar on Zheng Li's neck was caused by friction, collision and extrusion, so it was relatively easy to deal with.
However, Fan Qinghui's injuries were burns, and both of them underwent skin grafting. Not only was the area larger, but the scars were more complicated.
Wu Yuan had to cut with the knife very carefully to ensure that there would be no problems. Once a problem occurred, it would definitely not be a big problem, and it might be irreversible.
About another 20 minutes later, Wu Yuan finally made the last cut and solved all the red lines.
Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and put the scalpel on the tray.
Du Xiaojing glanced at Fan Qinghui's scar.
Not to mention, the changes have been great, and the surface of the scar has become much lighter.
Although there are some potholes, it is much more beautiful than before.
Is this the end of the story?
But for a beauty-loving woman like Fan Qinghui, it can only be said that it is indeed a little better than before, but it is still far from the effect she wants.
Of course Wang Hongde knew it was not time to stop, so he couldn't help asking: "Doctor Wu, what should we do next?"
Wu Yuan flexed his wrists and said, "There is still a lot of work to be done."
Wang Hongde heaved a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Wu Yuan was not satisfied with the current results.
Wu Yuan said to the equipment nurse: "Give me a round needle, the smallest one, and a thin thread, the thinnest thread."
When everyone heard it, they understood.
Wu Yuan is about to suture.
But...
Everyone looked at the scar on Fan Qinghui's arm. Is such a situation suitable for stitching?
Aren't sutures for wounds and incisions?
We are all practitioners in the plastic surgery industry, and of course we have seen many plastic surgeries with our own eyes.
But no one has ever seen stitches on a scar.
Only Wang Hongde realized Wu Yuan's intention.
Don't look at Wang Hongde asking Wu Yuan for help today, it seems very useless.
In fact, it's not because Wang Hongde is useless, but because Wu Yuan is too strong in this aspect.
Wang Hongde is also a well-known figure in the domestic plastic surgery industry, and he has more knowledge and broader vision than others.
Wu Yuan must be suturing.
He wanted to tighten the skin on both sides of the pit on the scar with sutures, which would not only cover up the pit, but also make the surrounding skin appear tighter.
Sounds easy in theory, but is nearly impossible.
Because there are too many potholes, some are long and some are short, some are big and some are small, how can they all be stitched together?
However, Wang Hongde also understands that as long as the larger potholes are properly treated, the restoration effect can be improved.
But...
Wang Hongde lowered his head and took another look, feeling his scalp numb.
Even if it is relatively potholes, there are too many, and there is very little room for maneuvering. Can it really be done?
However, in the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan really did it.
Wang Hongde felt that something was wrong just now, but he never thought of anything moving.
Now he suddenly realized.
Wu Yuan didn't wear a surgical magnifying glass!
Wu Yuan is doing this microscopic plastic surgery purely with the naked eye!
It's the same now, I saw Wu Yuan lowered his head slightly, he was not close, but every needle was very precise.
How is this possible...
If you don't wear a surgical magnifying glass, you should not be able to see such a small place clearly.
Wang Hongde thought it was incredible, how good Wu Yuan's eyesight must be to reach such a level!
Du Xiaojing is already looking stupid now.
I saw that Wu Yuan sutured such a small area without any difficulty.
Looking at the seams, it is very tight, and the potholes are completely invisible, but the stitches are dense. In addition, the thread I chose is close to the color of the skin, and I can't see it unless I look carefully.
The more Du Xiaojing watched, the more frightened she became.
If Wu Yuan can do this to every step, wouldn't such a big scar...can be basically healed?
What level is Wu Yuan?
Du Xiaojing has also seen Wang Hongde perform plastic surgery, and the client is also an important client, but she has never seen him reach such a level.
Du Xiaojing finally understood why Wang Hongde asked Wu Yuan to do the throwing knife to be responsible for Fan Qinghui's scar repair operation.
Whether it is Wang Hongde or other experts who come here often, there is no way to achieve the effect that Wu Yuan is doing now.
For Wu Yuan, suturing is more proficient than using a scalpel. In less than 20 minutes, most of the scars have been sutured.
Wang Hongde was delighted when he saw the stitching effect.
Of course, now Wang Hongde is wearing a mask, so everyone can't see his wide open mouth.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "smiling from ear to ear".
Great, if Fan Qinghui is not satisfied with the restoration, then there is probably nothing to do.
No plastic surgery hospital in the world can do better!
Du Xiaojing is quite sensible, seeing the sweat running down Wu Yuan's face quickly, she would wipe him off from time to time, which relieved a lot of Wu Yuan's burden.
Ten minutes later, Wu Yuan finished inserting the last stitch, tightened it, then tied a very strong knot, picked up the scissors and cut it off.
Wu Yuan put the needle and thread on the tray, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Wang Hongde: "Doctor Wu, are you done?"
Wu Yuan: "It's done. Let's take a look, Dean Wang. What needs to be done."
Wang Hongde stared at the scar with two big eyes, but he couldn't see any flaws.
Wang Hongde's eyes showed joy: "It's great! Dr. Wu, it's great! The effect is amazing! I know that Dr. Wu is amazing, but I didn't expect it to reach such a level!"
Wu Yuan's feet were numb, and he recovered after walking back and forth for two steps.
This guy Wang Hongde was easy to help~IndoMTL.com~ just watched there, didn't help at all.
Du Xiaojing also lowered her head and kept looking there. The more she watched, the more she admired Wu Yuan, and she was so impressed.
What is certain is that Du Xiaojing will never reach such a level.
This is not something that can be achieved by just practicing, it requires talent!
Fan Qinghui still needs a while to wake up. During this time, Wu Yuan drank coffee in Wang Hongde's office.
To be honest, Wu Yuan was really exhausted this time.
If Wang Hongde gave too little money for the flying knife, Wu Yuan really had to talk to him!
But Wang Hongde doesn't seem like a stingy person.
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