Chapter 314 310. The Chinese Staying in Paris(1/2)
Chapter 314 310. Chinese people staying in Paris
The biggest gain on the streets of Paris these days is undoubtedly Kawei.
Starting from the two operations on the morning of November 11, reports on Kavi's follow-up began to appear on the streets of Paris. Some were spread by word of mouth, while others were written into newspapers and magazines, and the operation was carried out that evening.
reported.
The French Surgical Theater is different from Austria. It is only open to insiders. At least you must have a certificate from a medical student to have the opportunity to enter and watch it. However, reporters from major newspapers including Le Figaro, Progress, and La France Times are
Ignore this rule and describe the surgery as if you were there in person.【1】
It always feels like they are all registered at the University of Paris Medical School.
In addition to these old newspapers, popular newspapers targeting ordinary citizens such as small daily newspapers, News Illustrated, and Paris Review have also joined in. [2]
Especially on November 12, many newspapers began to build momentum for Kavi's cesarean section in conjunction with the craniotomy the night before. For a time, the streets of Paris were not only talking about the just-ended Austro-Prussian War, but also the victory over the Soviet Union in East Asia.
In addition to the two pirate warships, the character Kawei is more or less discussed.【3】
Amid the carnival of public opinion, Kawei could not be happy.
After waking up and having some breakfast at the hotel, he rushed to the Main Palace Hospital. In order to avoid those news reporters, he avoided the main entrance and looked for a side door. After entering the ward, he found it directly.
Hugill's obstetrics department.
He needed to examine the mother who had had a cesarean section in the afternoon, and at the same time he wanted to find any noteworthy troubles from the Paris doctor's poor medical history.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Kawei frowned when he saw it. Sure enough, going to other hospitals for surgery is like picking out fruits. Naturally, there is a reason why you are not allowed to pick.
This is also the second point that Kawei can't figure out.
Could it be that there is more amniotic fluid?
The hospital is nothing more than doctors, nurses and patients.
"Paris is the leading country in bloodletting technology in Europe. Just ask the patient's family members." Carvey suggested, "If there are really not enough people, there are so many strong young men surrounding the door. It's not a pity. I think they all want to have the surgery."
Theater."
Therefore, Parisians have gradually become accustomed to the lifestyle of losing this entertainment activity.
He tried to make the blood matching as simple as possible to give Hujir time to buffer: "Blood matching? As long as you do what you call blood matching, everything will be fine?"
"Have you ever had surgery?"
"Well, it's okay," Kawei reassured.
"It's just that my belly is a little big, so there should be no problem."
"Find someone for blood transfusion" Hujir's reaction was much smaller than when he heard "prepare blood". He obviously understood the concept of blood transfusion, "But blood transfusion is too dangerous, so risky?"
"Haha, it's about disinfection before surgery. He objects to the use of too irritating liquids for disinfection and prefers clean water." Kawei said about the carbolic acid and alcohol disinfection advocated by Lister and himself. "Since it is my surgery, everything needs to be done."
Follow my arrangements. My surgery must be thoroughly sterilized, so as to minimize the chance of postoperative incision ulceration."
"Where can we find so many people?" Hujier was a little confused. "From what you just said, not everyone is eligible for blood transfusion. We must need more people to give it a try."
Doctors have to work, and they have a high status. Almost no one is willing to transfuse blood for civilian women. The status of nurses is much worse, but nurses also need to work. The work in the main hospital is very intensive, and it is generally difficult to find nurses to transfuse blood.
"Prepare blood?" Hujier was not familiar with the preparation work for these surgeries, "How to prepare it?"
"Of course, I have to touch it almost every few days, especially since the fetal position has been abnormal for more than a month, so I have to try to adjust the fetal position almost every day." Hujier is not a half-hearted obstetrician, and is a little angry at Kawei's statement.
"Even the obstetricians in the countryside know this. I have been doing obstetrics at the Diocesan Palace Hospital for so many years. How could I not do it?"
"Dr. Kawei?" Shanwang, who is about 1.7 meters tall, is half a head shorter than Kawei, but his aura is no worse than anyone else. "I heard there is a surgery in the afternoon, can I participate?"
Hugill interrupted at this time: "Dr. Carvey has been to China?"
Only then did Kawei know why Hugel was willing to recommend him to the operating table. This was indeed a top-notch student in the country at that time.
In fact, there are not many opportunities to interview the surgeons. Although professor-level figures like Sedieu still have a half-performing interest in performing operations, when facing outsiders, they have lost their low-level attitude that "surgery is to please the audience."
taste.
Kawei really can’t say now. The belly is a blind box. No one knows what’s inside unless it is opened. Even with modern imaging technology, sometimes misdiagnosis will inevitably occur: “The child looks fine, and the fetal heartbeat
It’s quite good. Let’s prepare some blood before the operation.”
"I've never been there, but I'm not surprised when I see him. It's so rare." Hujier walked up to Shanwang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Many people regard him as a Japanese or other East Asian. They
They can’t tell the difference between China and other East Asian countries.”
Kawei didn't expect the old man to be so forthcoming, and quickly made a list of assistants for the surgery with them.
Hujier didn't know what he was hesitating about: "No matter what, a child in this position will definitely need surgery."
As a second-time mother, the pelvic condition is much better than that of a first-time mother. As long as there are no other problems, the difficulty of natural delivery will be much lower. The labor process of more than ten or even more than 20 hours for a first-time mother will be shortened to only a few hours for a multi-parous woman.
When you are young, it is much easier to enter the basin.
"Oh, doctor, please be gentle, he kicked me twice more."
It doesn't feel quite like it.
Shanwang is not that big, he is only 20 years old, and Shanwang is just his name: "My surname is Zhong, the 'bell' that rings the bell in the church."
Kawei's focus was naturally on Shan Wang, but in order to prevent others from becoming suspicious, he still acted very cautiously. Finally, he had lunch with him on the pretext of teaching French surgical terminology, and learned about his background.
"English? I know English!" Shanwang said excitedly, as if hearing the friendly hometown dialect, "Teacher Huang Kuan often taught me back then, and the anatomy books he brought back were all in English."
For them, whoever can get the first-hand information before others counts as completing the task, and it would be even better if they can get an interview.
In fact, Kawei also saw some yellow-skinned people in Vienna, but they were all from Japan to work and study abroad, and none of them were Chinese.
"My family is not rich, and my parents are farming in my hometown." Shanwang drank two sips of cheap red wine from the staff meal of the Main Palace Hospital and said, "It was the church where Teacher Hujier belonged to that sponsored me to study in France. Of course I accepted it.
I took Teacher Huang Kuan’s advice and thought about it for a long time before setting off.”
The pronunciation of the old man was very strange, not an ordinary European name. Moreover, from the address to the subsequent conversation, it was extremely simple, and the enunciation was also very clear, for fear that the other party would not understand. Kawei was still wondering why this was the case, until he saw the young man
Only then do people’s faces know the reason:
The chief surgeon must be Kawei, the first assistant Hujir, the second assistant Shanwang, and the third assistant is another young obstetrician.
Of course, the breech position of the fetus will cause difficulty in entering the pelvis, but the baby is not too big.
Kawei made a simple measurement with a ruler: "The estimated biparietal diameter of the child is about 9cm, which is within the normal range. For multiparous women, the condition of the birth canal is so good, at least it needs to be put into the basin."
"Okay, let's communicate in English." Kawei said with a smile, "Actually, my French isn't that good either."
Kawei was inexplicably surprised and exclaimed, "Every country seems to have some similarities in surnames, and it's quite casual here."
"I had sex once." Shanwang scratched his head and said with a smile, "It was just once."
After Hugier underwent yesterday's ectopic pregnancy surgery, he paid special attention to Kawei's advice and quickly changed his concept: "If blood transfusion is really possible, how much will it take?"
"Teacher, wait a minute." Shanwang's French is not very good, so this passage is not easy to understand. He took out a pen and paper, "My French is not very good, can you write down what you just said?"
But today, several years after the surgery theater left the public eye, suddenly a small group of people were selected as "special guests" to enter the theater, which allowed most of the reporters who were blocked outside the gate to break through.
"It's not completely without danger, but the risk is very low. After all, medicine itself is full of uncertainties." Kawei smiled and reassured, "Don't worry, I have used it many times in Vienna, and only a few patients will react.
, but not enough to be fatal.”
"Do you speak English?"
"This is."
"Good hope, good hope!" Hujier said to the young man on the other side of the ward who was doing examinations and records, "Come here, Dr. Kawei wants to see you!"
The effect of hirudin is difficult to control, and Kawei won't use it unless absolutely necessary, so he prefers the latter.
Naturally, Hugier would not object, because he introduced Shanwang to Kawei just to get Shanwang on the operating table: "He is a serious and hard-working child, his knowledge is no worse than those young people who graduated from the University of Paris, and he is not bad at anatomy.
I have no objection."
Kawei's so-called blood preparation has always been in two aspects. One is the mother herself, pre-collecting a part of the blood for storage, and transfusing it during the operation to maintain the blood volume. The other is to find people with matching blood types and give the mother blood during the operation.
Direct infusion.
"Teacher Hujir, this mother," Kawei said, touching the position of the mother's raised fetal head with both hands, "Have you ever touched your belly during the second trimester?"
Hujir's mind was fast enough and he immediately understood what he meant: "You can really try what those reporters said. I'll ask my students to let them in later. Oh, by the way, you just said blood matching, you need to
How to match blood?"
"Are you sure this is the baby?" Kawei was still touching his belly with both hands, wanting to continue to explore, "This belly looks like it has more than one baby."
"Yes, he is a Chinese doctor who went to study in the UK a few years ago and studied under Irish obstetrics professor Simpson." Shanwang said, "After he returned to China after completing his studies, he opened a clinic and saved many people's lives. His medical skills are really good."
superb!"
"It's really just one pregnancy," Hugier said, "because the mother gave birth to her daughter here two years ago, and I did all the examinations during her second pregnancy this time. If you didn't come to Paris, I would be the one doing the surgery.
Maybe it’s me.”
He was in a daze for a while. He hadn't seen anyone of the same sect as him for more than half a year.
The cesarean section operation was at two o'clock in the afternoon. Unlike last night's craniotomy, the entrance to the theater was crowded with reporters. Some even carried cameras with tripods, hoping to make up for not being able to take photos at the train station two days ago.
regret.
Kawei also knew that the other party was not that bad, but the size of the belly and the fetus were quite different.
To be continued...