Chen Qi took the severed palm and observed it carefully in his hand. He was a little surprised because he found that the severed palm was quite well preserved and fully met the requirements for replantation surgery.

So now the problem lies in the arm. The transplant operation requires both fractures to be well preserved, but according to the current situation, there is definitely no indication for re-implantation operation.

However, if the Broken Palm cannot be connected in time, it can only last for more than ten hours at most, or even less.

Later, when the injuries on the arm and fracture have recovered, the broken palm will have long been disabled and necrotic, and the day lily will be cold.

Do we really need to undergo amputation surgery as Director Bian said?

Chen Qi looked at the young face again. He was a thin, elegant boy, dressed in rags. His already weak complexion became even paler due to blood loss.

Chen Qi thought of himself. When he first time traveled through time in the summer of 1981, wasn't he the same way?

But he was lucky enough to be reborn, replacing the original "Chen Qi", and then began a life of cheating, while also taking good care of his siblings at home.

But the young man in front of me obviously does not have such good luck.

For a rural person, especially if he is the only strong laborer in the family, lacking a right hand and being unable to do farm work, unable to work, and unable to go to work, is definitely a disaster for his small family.

Behind one person, there are five people to support. Just thinking about it makes me anxious for this young man.

As a doctor, can I just watch this family beg for food?

Treating a young patient with a simple and crude method cannot solve the patient's disease and pain, so what use are these doctors?

In the operating room, Chen Qi was thinking about the follow-up treatment plan, while the villagers looked at him eagerly. Director Bian and his assistant were doing a full body check to prevent any wounds.

At this time, Bian Pengfei just pulled up the patient's trousers and raised his lower limbs to check for fractures and nerve damage.

Suddenly, Chen Qi's eyes lit up, as if he had caught some inspiration.

That’s right, since the arm is temporarily unavailable for replantation of the severed limb, you can temporarily attach the severed arm to the foot, and then wait for the conditions to mature before performing a second-stage replantation surgery.

This inspiration came from a paper he read when he was reading a medical magazine in his previous life. There was a photo with a hand attached to the back of his calf, which left a deep impression on him.

(So ​​doctors should read more books, subscribe to more medical magazines, and learn more about the latest cutting-edge technologies in the medical circle)

Chen Qi was excited: "Old Bian, wait a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qi took the patient's right leg, and then carefully observed it up and down, inside and out, just like observing the beautiful woman's feet.

Everyone in the emergency room is a little confused. The problem now is the "hand". What are you doing with one "foot"?

Chen Qi touched the instep of the foot, shook his head, and then touched inch by inch until he touched the outside of the intestinal muscle behind the patient's calf, and then nodded with satisfaction.

As a result, his actions made everyone in the operating room feel chills. Why is Vice President Chen so interested in the man's legs?

Psychopath?

Chen Qi seemed to have woken up and immediately began to direct the operation.

"Old Bian, you and Lao Ma from the Department of Orthopedics will immediately perform surgical treatment on the patient's injured right limb. One of you will set the bone and the other will deal with the trauma. Yang Tihao, please go and tell Head Nurse Qiu from the Second Department of Surgery immediately that the cleft lip and palate will appear this afternoon.

Surgery is suspended.

In addition, I immediately asked Yan Shifan and the Border Alliance to come over and be my assistants. Oh, and by the way, ask them to bring over a camera I bought from Bangzi Country and take a few more turns of the tape. Be quick and act immediately."

You need to bring a video camera over to see a doctor? Are you planning to make a movie?

Not to mention that the villagers in Liancun Village were a little confused, even Director Bian and a few junior doctors were a little confused.

Taking photos these days is a luxury, and video recording is an even bigger deal. It is estimated that not many people in the entire Central Vietnam region own cameras.

Director Bian suddenly had a bad premonition. He must know that the young deputy dean in front of him never plays by the rules.

"Deputy Chen, you... have you thought of any good treatment?"

At this time, Chen Qi picked up the patient's severed palm and started to get into a state of excitement:

"Look, old man, the palm is well preserved now. The problem is in the arm and the fracture. The bones are broken into several pieces, and the blood vessels, nerves and muscles are damaged and necrotic. There is no way to replant a severed limb.

conditions, right?"

Director Bian nodded with confused eyes: "Yes, so I suggest amputation surgery immediately."

Chen Qi excitedly induced:

"Think about it, think about it again, if I can keep this severed arm, will the fracture of this arm and the blood vessels and nerves in this fracture be able to recover in a month or two? We won't be able to recover by then.

Then you can take over the work with your hands."

Director Bian looked at Chen Qi like a fool:

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Then tell me, what kind of medical technology can preserve this broken brace without necrosis for a few months? Let alone a few months, I'm afraid it will stink out tomorrow."

Several young doctors nearby also nodded desperately.

Chen Qi chuckled: "What if I can save it?"

Director Bian couldn't help but said: "Huh, if you can keep this severed palm from dying for two months, I'll treat you to the Lanxiang Pavilion Hotel for two months."

Chen Qi clapped his hands: "Okay, cool, then just wait for the bleeding."

Under everyone's stunned eyes, Chen Qi pointed his finger on the patient's inner calf:

"You see, if I transplant this palm to this position first, it will be like a foster child, and then slowly wait until the blood vessels, nerves and bones in the patient's arm have almost recovered, and then transplant the foster child after two months.

How about transplanting the palm to the arm? It would be perfect, right?"

The scene was completely silent. There was no expected applause or flattery, only a few doctors stared at each other.

"Chen, Chen Qi, your idea is real, really..."

Director Bian was so anxious that he called out his name directly, not even Deputy Chen.

"It's really great, isn't it?"

“It’s really whimsical!”

"Huh?..."

There is no room for fraud in medical matters. An old director like Bian Pengfei is still very principled and will not flatter anyone, let alone make fun of patients' lives, so he pointed it out directly.

"Let's not talk about whether your idea can be realized. Let's say you connect this palm to your calf. First, how to connect it? Are there any successful cases at home and abroad? Are there any relevant literature reports or papers published?"

Chen Qi shook his head.

He is not sure whether the "amputated limb allograft fostering and replantation technique" has been carried out in this world. He can only be sure that it will definitely happen in future generations, but this cannot be said.
Chapter completed!