In the operating room, Superintendent Kingson has been anesthetized.

After Jiang Lai finished brushing his hands, he disinfected the patient's abdomen, and the residual warmth happened to brush his hands in, smiling, "I will move this set of disinfection and aseptic things away when the time comes."

"Yes." Jiang Lai responded. In this era, the surgery was rough and sterile surgery had not yet formed a unified rule. If it could be promoted, that was the best.

"Suddenly I was quite reluctant to let it go." Yu Wen sighed, "To be honest, the atmosphere here is very good."

"Better than military hospital?" Jiang Lai asked.

"It's so much better." Yu Wen replied, "The colleagues are small now, but when they grow up, they will inevitably have factions. The hospitals outside are like this, let alone military hospitals. There are many factions, and they are constantly fighting openly and secretly, and they also have a high opinion of themselves..."

Jiang Lai frowned, "So serious?"

"It's only more serious than you think." Yu Wen shook his head, "A new thing needs to be truly implemented...it will take layers of discussion."

Jiang Lai frowned even deeper, "Then let it go."

"Oh..." Yu Wen sighed, and when he saw that Jiang Lai had finished disinfection, he helped Jiang Lai lay his towel.

After Sher came in, he changed into surgical gowns, "What are you talking about?"

"Some chores." Yu Wen smiled, "I heard you are going to invite us to the dance hall tomorrow night to have fun?"

"Hahaha, yes!" Sher nodded seriously, "Free! Watch the beautiful ladies sing and dancing!"

Yu Wen laughed. In the past month, he certainly knew Xie Er’s hobbies, and this was the other person’s wish, so it was hard to refuse. In fact, he has never had much favorable feelings for foreigners, but the colleagues, except for better foreigners.

"good."

Jiang Lai also laughed. After packing up the disinfection items, he put on surgical gowns and gloves.

Yu Wen and Xie had already opened their abdomen, and fortunately, they were prepared and the suction device was in place in time, sucking most of the ascites, and then using a hook to seriously expose the surgery field.

At this time, Jiang Laiye stood by the operating table, wet his gloves with salt water, and began to pluck the intestines until... he pulled a dark red intestine, sighed slightly, and continued to pluck it up along this intestine.

"Why is it chalc?" Sher didn't understand, "Did the blood vessels be blocked when obstructed?"

"Or... is it the obstruction caused by ischemia?" Yu Wen asked.

"This intestinal duct has been necrotic. Depending on the situation, it should be an obstruction caused by ischemia, and it may be an embolization of the mesenteric artery." Jiang Lai explained that in this era, angiography has not yet appeared, and the term vascular embolism is not so popular. "Ischemia causes this intestinal duct to be unable to peristalsis, which causes obstruction."

The nurse for this surgery was Mia. Seeing Jiang Lai pulling the patient's intestines out of her stomach one by one, she felt that the picture was too stimulating. In the past, her colleagues had mostly undergone upper abdominal surgery or orthopedic surgery, and few people pulled out the intestinal ducts in circles...

But the intestinal ducts that were pulled out were almost all dark red without exception.

"Similar to pulmonary embolism?" Yu Wen asked.

"Well, the unblocking blood vessels and the ability of blood to circulate throughout the body are the basis for our human body's operation." Jiang Lai nodded, "But, whether it is an artery or a vein, whether it is the main branch or branch, there is a possibility of thrombosis. Arterial thrombosis like this directly leads to ischemic necrosis of the blood supply intestinal duct... Of course, it is also possible that it is simply mechanical intestinal obstruction, and then it develops into ischemic."

"Then I can only cut it off?" Sher asked.

"Well, it's not a big problem to cut off part of it... But for Mr. Jinson, this part is just a bit long." Jiang Lai shook his head. He really can never predict when he will get sick.

For this inspector, he is no less a person in the French Concession and holds real power, but now he is still lying on the operating table.

...

Jiang Jikai rushed to his colleagues after breakfast. Gu Ya originally planned to come together, but it was so cold that he couldn't bear to let it go. Moreover, Inspector Jinson was his boss and it was a business...

"Mrs. Jinson." Outside the operating room, Jiang Jikai met Jinson's wife.

"Inspector Jiang." This wife also knew Jiang Jikai. She heard her husband talk about it many times. The Inspector was very capable and had a weak background. She just cracked the explosives case some time ago, which was a great achievement.

"Inspecting him..."

"Doctor Jiang, that is, your younger brother, said that the surgery was needed, so he pushed it in. It's almost two hours now."

"That's it... Madam, don't worry too much." Jiang Jikai comforted.

"Um."

Then, the two of them waited together.

Not long after, the operating room door opened. Jiang Lai was wearing a mask and a hat and holding an iron tray... On the tray was a piece... no, a big piece of intestine...

"Mrs. Jinson." Jiang Lai nodded to the female family.

Mrs. Jinson's face turned pale, "Oh...this is...oh..."

Then, he turned around and retreated, almost vomiting out in disgust.

Jiang Lai muttered, looked at Jiang Jikai, and still said in English, "This is part of the small intestine that inspected Jinsen. The reason for inspecting Jinsen's stomachache is that there is a problem with the arterial blood supply of this part of the intestine, which causes the intestine to lose function and abdominal inflammation. The intestines that have lost function can only be removed."

Jiang Jikai looked at this seemingly complete intestine, "How did you determine that it is ischemia?"

Jiang Lai picked up one end of his intestines and spoke, "Did you see it?"

Jiang Jikai looked at the top of the head, and there was a small part of the pink-looking intestines, "Color?"

"Well. Necrotic intestines are generally dark red or purple, which is easier to distinguish from the naked eye. Of course, the part on the head is pinker and tender, and it will change in a while."

"Oh." Jiang Jikai felt that he had learned, "that part..."

"If the patient's family does not collect it, the hospital will help to deal with it." Jiang Lai's voice was obviously directed at Mrs. Jinson.

"Don't collect, don't collect..." Mrs. Jinson still did not turn around, quickly waved her hand and said with her back.

"Okay." Jiang Lai responded, "Inspector Kingson's surgery has been completed and he will be pushed to the ward at that time. He will have to continue to be hospitalized for a while."

"How long does it take?" Jiang Jikai asked.

"It depends on the recovery situation." Jiang Lai took back the tray and kept holding it. It was actually quite tiring. Of course... it smelled bad, just right. After all, it was the lower digestive tract instead of the upper digestive tract.

"Okay." Jiang Jikai said there was no doubt. It would be great if the operation was successful. Although he did not like his boss, overall, this one was not too bad.
Chapter completed!