Surgery Godfather-Chapter 636 - 578: Call Big Brother

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Chapter 636: Chapter 578: Call Big Brother

Takahashi spoke lightly, but he was fully prepared.

Coming early this time was to showcase his advantages, so that Sanbo Hospital could fully understand Tokyo University Hospital’s preparations.

For this clinical trial base, Tokyo University Hospital spent a lot of resources. Fujiwara Masao gathered the orthopedic elites from Tokyo University for several discussions to develop a detailed plan.

First of all, in terms of medical hardware and software conditions, Tokyo University Hospital is at par with its competitors. To support this clinical trial base, they developed a specialized software for the management of clinical trial cases.

Fujiwara Masao also established a strategy team, dedicated to serving the establishment of the clinical trial base.

Regarding the selection of cases, cases were almost screened nationwide, and case profiles were prepared in advance.

The doctors participating in the clinical trial were carefully selected and then trained.

Now they are waiting for Takahashi to bring back the operational guidance from China, and then they will proceed with further training according to the guidance.

Whether in overall structure or detail handling, Tokyo University Hospital has been very meticulous.

At this moment, everyone in the operating room was busy. Takahashi could only highlight the important points and make it brief. He will find a suitable time to use PPT format to give a presentation to Yang Ping.

"The professor is in the changing room, I’ll take you to see him." Song Zimo said, pouring a cup of water in the rest room.

Takahashi shook his head: "The professor is resting, I will go later."

"It’s okay, his eyes are open."

Song Zimo had just come from the changing room.

Open eyes meant that one could go in and greet.

Takahashi spent half a year at Sanbo where he got along well with everyone, especially Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang, and often discussed cases with them.

Seeing Yang Ping, Takahashi was very respectful, greeting with a bow and a handshake.

Japanese politeness may be hypocritical, but their admiration for strength is absolutely genuine.

Yang Ping was used to his courtesy, asked him about his dormitory arrangements, whether he had checked in at the medical office, and why he didn’t call in advance.

The professor’s concern made Takahashi feel warm, just like an intern being cared for by his mentor. He answered all these questions one by one.

At this moment, Zhou Can’s voice came from the entrance of the operating room. She was calling for help to transfer the patient to the bed. The patient for the second surgery had arrived.

Generally, patients were transported from the ward to the operating room either on a stretcher or in a wheelchair. For pediatric patients, some toy vehicles were also used.

If a stretcher was used and the patient could not transfer to the bed by himself, the doctor would need to assist. This was known as lifting the patient.

The stretcher from the ward could only bring the patient to the entrance of the operating room, and then they needed to switch to the transport tools of the operating room to bring the patient into the operating room.

This process was essential because the cleanliness of the operating room far exceeded that of the ward. Areas of different cleanliness levels could not be interconnected.

In order to prevent the carrier from the ward from bringing in bacteria, it was forbidden to enter the operating room.

The operating room was generally divided into contaminated, semi-restricted, and restricted areas.

In the restricted area, it was necessary to wear sterilized gloves, slippers, sterile hats, and masks.

Surgeons usually stripped everything off in the changing room except for their underwear, and then put on the scrubs of the operating room.

Hearing Zhou Can’s call, Takahashi immediately went to help Zhang Lin and Fatty lift the patient. He used to do this often during his training, and did it very well.

The patient was a teenager with scoliosis. Takahashi could learn from this case.

After helping move the patient to the bed, Song Zimo gave Takahashi a manual. This was a technical guide to the external spinal fixation frame. It was very detailed. After reading the manual and participating in several cases, doctors with spinal surgery experience could easily operate this.

Especially doctors with experience in scoliosis correction, they could get the hang of it more easily.

Takahashi was very tactful. He was humble and respectful when necessary and casual when suitable. He never kept his distance from anyone.

As for dirty and tiring work, he was always eager to do it.

The second surgery was an external spinal fixation frame case, a case for the second phase of the clinical trial.

At the same time, the second phase of the clinical trial was carried out in Xiehe Hospital, 301, Magic City Sixth Hospital, and Nandu Affiliated Hospital One.

Takahashi got the technical guide of the external spinal fixation frame, with the consent of Song Zimo, he took photos of each page with his phone and then sent them back to Japan.

Have it printed at Tokyo University Hospital, then arrange for translation, and have all the doctors and nurses involved in the clinical trial familiarize themselves with it, studying it word by word, sentence by sentence, then taking repeated tests until everyone passes.

"Takahashi, you have a solid foundation in spinal surgery, don’t you?" Yang Ping asked.

Takahashi respectfully followed by his side, always half a step behind: "Professor Yang, you can call me Little Takahashi, it feels more comfortable."

Little Takahashi it is. Just like calling Japan little Japan is more colloquial, Little Takahashi is certainly more colloquial than Takahashi.

"Little Takahashi, you are also quite familiar with Ilizarov’s limb correction surgery, aren’t you?" Yang Ping continued to ask.

Takahashi understood that the familiarity Professor Yang was referring to was not ordinary familiarity.

So Takahashi answered honestly, "I have some experience in spinal surgery, and the external fixator in limb correction works quite well---"

He then listed his papers in top international journals and some international monographs, which were all proofs of his "familiarity".

Well, not bad.

"You guys do this surgery, and I’ll watch from the side."

After the first phase of clinical trials, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang had fully mastered it, they could pass on the skills, and Yang Ping only needed to give pointers at critical moments.

Takahashi moved a stool for Yang Ping to sit in the corner and followed the others to perform the surgery.

"Little Takahashi, come here! Help push the C-arm machine!"

"All right!"

"Slow down, haven’t pushed for a while, not familiar anymore, huh?"

"Connect the power supply, right, that socket."

"Teacher, where is the silicone positioning pad?"

An intern nurse asked Zhou Can, who was busy and didn’t hear.

As Takahashi squatted down to plug in the power supply, he helped answer, "It’s in the storage room, left side, first shelf, second layer full of silicone positioning pads."

After plugging in the power supply, Takahashi entered the patient’s name and hospital number on the machine, very proficient.

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Again, it was forum member’s rest time in the lounge area.

"Dalang? Dalang? Dalang?"

Robert had given Takahashi this name, and he had called out three times, but Dalang did not respond.

If you want to use the forum, you generally need to be online, so Takahashi is not online now. But, as a matter of fact, Takahashi had been ready. He was ignoring them. Even after a week, when others asked: Why did you ignore us?

I do not have internet on my computer!

If they asked: Weren’t you unprepared? How did you come to China so early?

Takahashi’s prepared answer: I came to watch basketball as a guest player.

"Why isn’t Dalang responding? He’s usually quite active."

Even if he’s short of time, he could spare these few minutes.

"He’s lurking behind us and peeping."

August said.

August believed that the Japanese excel at peeping. In any case, he had no good feelings towards the Japanese.

When he was a professor at the Charité Hospital, there had been frequent thefts of girls’ panties. After the police were called, the suspect was finally caught after much effort: a Japanese exchange student.

A sleazy male student. In his rental room, the police found more than a hundred pairs of girls’ panties hung around the room like decorations.

It was from that time that August began to have a bad impression of the Japanese.

Always associating the Japanese with peeping, sleaze, pornography and the likes. frёeωebɳovel.com

So much so, every time Japanese doctors came to Charite Hospital for further studies, August would refuse them. The psychological shadow he cast was too big, in case he met a more experienced one, even his own underwear might get stolen.