medical road high rise

Chapter 79
Chapter 79 Come to the rescue
"Is it because of this that you feel heavy now?" Lu Shan asked a distance away.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

"Then why can you still eat two big bowls of rice after seeing the bloody scene after the operation?" Lu Shan changed the topic.

"Because I'm hungry." Qin Feng asked subconsciously.

"Then, can you cure this rabies?"

Qin Feng shook his head.

"That's it. You are just a doctor who sees a doctor. You are not sure to cure the patient. It is better to let the patient enjoy his last time. Why trap others in this white cage." Lu Shan said angrily.

After listening to Lu Shan's words, Qin Feng actually had a sense of approval.

It seems that it is really unfair to the patients, since they only have the last time, and they still keep the patients in the hospital.

Why waste the patient's time when it's clear that he can't be saved.

Qin Feng let out a deep breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

"Thank you, Lu Shan."

Qin Feng felt the breath in his heart come out, and his whole heart became much smoother.

"Don't be so unfamiliar, if you don't eat this dumpling, I'll take it away." Lu Shan closed the lid, ready to take away the insulated box.

"Don't, I'm hungry now." Qin Feng grabbed Lu Shan's arm, the skin-to-skin kiss between the two made Lu Shan's face turn red, and he carefully retracted his wrist.

"What are you doing."

"I, my that..." Qin Feng felt that he couldn't argue with his mouth, and he was just a subconscious action.

Fortunately, Lu Shan also adjusted, and asked Qin Feng to put the lunch box here after he finished eating, and she could just come over and pick it up later.

Qin Feng nodded, if Lu Shan stayed here, Qin Feng would really be embarrassed to eat this dumpling.

After all, the relationship between the two had not been confirmed before, and Qin Feng's actions just now were indeed a bit intimate.

Qin Feng was eating dumplings when suddenly the screen of the mobile phone lit up and the ear-piercing ringtone buzzed.

"Hello, I'm Qin Feng."

"Patients with acute myocardial infarction, do you need me to go there? Isn't there Dr. Qiao?"

"Okay, I'll go right there."

Qin Feng glanced at the remaining dumplings in the bowl, reluctantly took two more and stuffed them into his mouth. Because Lu Shan was worried that Qin Feng wouldn't be full, the dumplings were all big.

Although it is also one bite, if two are stuffed together, they will not be able to chew for a while.

Qin Feng didn't bother to drink a sip of water, and ran directly towards the operating room.

On the phone call just now, one of the patients reserved for Qiao Tong by the Cardiovascular Department had a problem. Qiao Tong and the others were planning to eat, but a phone call forced Qiao Tong to go to the surgery.

But unexpectedly, Dr. Qiao Tong's operation could not continue at the very beginning, and the whole scene went out of control.

All the doctors present were panicked. Qiao Tong asked who was good at stopping bleeding. Director Jin and the directors of other departments unanimously recommended Qin Feng.

Therefore, the director of the cardiovascular department quickly asked someone to call Qin Feng to stop the bleeding.

"Operating Room 3."

Qin Feng looked at the number and entered the operating room.

"Xiao Qin, here you go, quickly change your clothes and get ready for surgery."

Qin Feng didn't even have time to ask, so he was pushed directly to the locker room by the vice president, and entered the operating room after changing clothes.

"Dr. Qiao, what's going on now?" Qin Feng put on sterile gloves and asked.

Dr. Qiao didn't speak, but still focused on looking at the video, Zhao Qi and Qin Feng briefly explained.

Qin Feng probably understood what was going on. This was an acute occlusion of the mid-to-distal segment of the right coronary artery. The image of thrombus was visible. The catheter was successfully inserted into it. There was a dissection, which caused the distal end to tear open, and there was no chance to continue the stent.

"What's the patient's heart rate now?" Qin Feng was wearing a heavy lead suit and his body was extremely uncomfortable, he turned his head and asked.

"Heart rate is 30-40 beats per minute, blood pressure is 80/60mmhg." Zhao Qi shouted.

"Damn!"

Qin Feng heard such a low ECG and blood pressure, and the image also showed a tear in the coronary sinus, which was indistinctly changing to a ruptured aortic dissection.

Once the real aortic dissection ruptures, Qin Feng will not even have a chance to get started, and the patient will have to confess here.

"Are you sure?" Doctor Qiao's tired tone came from the side.

Qin Feng looked at Dr. Qiao. When he saw Dr. Qiao at the outpatient clinic, Dr. Qiao always had a trace of pride in his eyes.

But now Qiao Tong is just a middle-aged man with red eyes, looking helpless at the patients on the operating bed.

Today he finally discovered the shortcomings of his new surgical technique, which is that it will cause aortic dissection. Although it will greatly improve the success rate of myocardial infarction, it also has shortcomings.

"I'll do my best." Qin Feng glanced at the patient, feeling a little troublesome in his heart.

The most difficult part for patients now is the treatment of distal right coronary lesions. The catheter cannot be supported at all, and the stent cannot be inserted. If it enters, it will cause breakage.

"Have you ever used the AR guidance catheter?"

"I've used it, but it's useless."

"What about Tornus and Cosair?"

"Also, this anchoring technique can't support the distal blood vessels at all." Qiao Tong shook his head.

He has thought of everything Qin Feng can think of now, which is why he is so at a loss. He has tried almost all the most effective methods.

"Did you use Guidezille?" Qin Feng asked.

"What? Can that kind of extended catheter be used here? This is a rupture of the aorta, not because the catheter is not enough." Qiao Tong frowned.

Although he handed over the operation right to Qin Feng, Qin Feng can't mess around.

"I don't need to extend it, but use a casing to fix the first catheter. As an extension catheter, Guidezille's casing capability is very strong." Qin Feng said, "Is it included in the catheter bag?"

"Yes, there is in the catheter bag." Qiao Tong found the Guidezille extension catheter that Qin Feng needed from the equipment, and there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Although what Qin Feng said is somewhat reasonable, it does not mean that Qin Feng will definitely be able to do it.

"What method are you going to use to suppress the risk of dissection in patients? You must know that the guide wire can easily cause dissection." Qiao Tong reminded again.

"Of course I know this." Qin Feng glanced at the catheter that Qiao Tong put in before, which was the 6F catheter, and muttered, "Fortunately, there is no need to use 5-in-6 to replace the catheter."

This sentence happened to be heard by Zhao Qi on the side, and Zhao Qi looked at Qin Feng curiously.

Qiao Tong stood aside and was still thinking, leaving all the work in his hands to Qin Feng, the atmosphere in the operating room suddenly became serious, even the leaders standing in the operating room looked at the operating room with sweaty hands .

(End of this chapter)