Chapter 353 The best verification method

Su Jie found that although he rejected Li Qianghu's request, deep down he was still a little reluctant to let go of domestic sutures.

At the same time, Su Jie also believes that this feeling does not only happen to him, but also to the directors of cardiac surgery departments in major hospitals.

Domestic sutures are definitely the trend in the future, and cardiac surgical instruments and consumables cannot always be subject to import restrictions.

But who can be sure that the beginning of domestic sutures is the package of sutures in Li Qianghu's hand?

Li Qianghu wants to promote the recognition of domestic sutures in the domestic cardiac surgery field by using domestic sutures himself.

But if you rush to promote something that you are not even sure of, what should you do if something goes wrong?

This situation is like celebrity endorsement. If after a while it is discovered that domestic sutures stretch the crotch as much as a certain sauerkraut, the endorsement star will obviously not be able to escape the relationship.

It’s not that we are afraid of taking responsibility, but the problem is that a large number of substandard sutures are put into clinical practice, and the safety of patients after surgery cannot be guaranteed. No one can bear this responsibility.

Su Jie sees himself as just a clinician, and sutures are the tool he relies on for survival, but it is impossible to judge whether this tool is qualified through the naked eye or touch.

But...as a clinician, he has other ways to verify it.

A more real and feasible method than the inspection results issued by any inspection agency.

[Scanning of domestic suture lines completed]

[Copying and transferring...]

Not long after, there was a pack of suture bags marked in Chinese on the instrument table. Su Jie pulled out the sutures and felt them carefully in his hands.

Judging by the feel alone, this is indeed no different from imported sutures.

"Start again." Su Jie said softly.

The shadowless light came on again, and the black iron rod penetrated the heart again.

This time, Su Jie's operations were more skillful, and his dynamic vision and breathing techniques made every move he made precise and effective.

When he started to suture the heart, Su Jie subconsciously touched the imported suture on the instrument table, but the next second, he turned to grab the domestic suture on the other side.

It's a mule or a horse, can't it just be pulled out and run around?

After all, the inspection agency's report is only idealized data, but in the end the sutures still have to be applied to the patient's body. According to this logic, your own virtual operating room should be able to outperform all inspection agencies.

Li Qianghu once patted his chest to ensure that domestically produced sutures had reached international standards, but Su Jie only believed one-third of the truth when it came to pharmaceutical agents and would do anything to achieve their goals. Who knew how many truths they had in their mouths?

But judging from the feeling of stitching, the credibility of Li Qianghu’s words seems to be much higher than one-third.

The sutures are tough but have a certain degree of elasticity, and the suture feel makes Su Jie feel quite comfortable.

The fine sutures tightly closed the defect on the heart, and the anti-leakage effect was excellent. Not a drop of blood spilled from the sutures.

After the sutures were completed, the heart was as new as ever, beating continuously without any signs of wound dehiscence.

“It feels good.”

Su Jie silently gave the suture a good rating in his heart.

[The operation was successful, completion rate 85%, evaluation B]

I don’t know whether it’s because Su Jie’s proficiency has increased after repeated practice, or because the domestic sutures have improved the suture effect, but this time the system’s evaluation has also increased.

Su Jie, who had decisively rejected Li Qianghu because he was worried about quality issues, now hesitated.

Looking at the package of domestic sutures on the instrument table and the imported sutures that almost surrounded the domestic sutures, Su Jie pursed his lips and wondered if he should pull the domestic sutures.

After all, there is not much time left for domestic sutures.

After exiting the virtual operating room, the effects of the black coffee were almost gone, and Su Jie felt tired like a tide.

The bright moonlight outside the window crawled through the window and fell on the tiled floor of the dormitory. Su Jie turned over and soon became so sleepy that he could not open his eyes.

"Let's talk to the director of cardiac surgery about this tomorrow..."

Drowsiness swept over him, and Su Jie soon fell asleep and fell unconscious.

…

…

Southeast Hospital, Emergency Department.

Late at night and early in the morning.

There was no Su Jie on duty tonight, and the busyness of the emergency department made all the medical staff look dark.

Wave after wave of patients poured into the emergency department, and were then transferred to various corresponding departments. Everyone was extremely busy. Even though the temperature was extremely low at night, there was sweat on everyone's forehead.

"Quick, quick, quick! Move faster, your blood pressure will drop soon!"

Daniel shouted at the top of his lungs, his thick arms kept pressing on the patient's chest. The defibrillator was fully charged and ready for defibrillation at any time.

The ventricular fibrillation was interrupted by the current, the heart was successfully restarted, and the electrocardiogram restored sinus rhythm.

Daniel finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Contact a cardiologist for consultation. The defibrillator is placed next to the patient. This type of ventricular fibrillation may occur again at any time."

"Doctor Niu, you don't look well. Do you have a fever?"

"I've had a cold for several days. I probably sweated a little tonight... It's okay. I'll go in and take two antipyretics first. If you need anything, just call me."

"OK."

Daniel turned around and walked towards the duty room. Emergency doctors all had bodies made of steel, and fighting with injuries was a common occurrence, so the duty room was fully stocked with all kinds of backup medicines.

Adrenaline was running high in the emergency room just now. Daniel performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient for more than ten minutes without feeling any discomfort. But when he turned around and walked to the duty room and saw the warm little bed, his body suddenly ached.

Incomparably, the brain began to become dull.

"This cold feels a bit serious."

Daniel sighed deeply, feeling that the breath exhaled from his lungs was very hot. He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, which was very hot.

After finding two antipyretic pills and checking that they were still within the expiry date, Daniel flicked his wrist and swallowed the pills raw without even water.

After sitting on the edge of the bed and resting for a while, Daniel put his hands on his knees and prepared to get up and go back to the emergency room to continue working. But as soon as he got up, he felt his head spinning and his temples felt like needle pricks of pain.

As soon as his eyes went dark, Da Niu's body, as strong as a calf, fell straight on the warm bed, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a rapid knock on the door outside the duty room.

"Doctor Niu? Doctor Niu, are you in there? Another emergency patient is here. Come out and take a look."

"Doctor Niu? Are you in there?"

The door of the lounge was slowly pushed open, and the bright moonlight crawled through the window into the lounge. Through the moonlight, the nurse saw Da Niu lying unconscious on the bed.

"Doctor Cow?!"

"Dr. Niu, what's wrong with you?!"
Chapter completed!