The Surgeon's Studio

"Boss, the surgery is very difficult." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren opened his eyes, looking a little tired.

It was not that he could not accept failure, but if he failed too many times, it would be almost impossible to complete an interventional surgery ...

Even boss Zheng, who was made of iron, was exhausted.

"What are you thinking? Why do I feel a little tired? Boss, you're still thinking about uncle ning!" Su Yun asked as she looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.

"It's nothing," Zheng Ren sighed.

With a small hand on the back of his left hand, Zheng Ren grabbed Xie Yiren's hand, and the fatigue in his heart was swept away.

"The surgery is very difficult." Zheng Ren repeated.

"What do I need to do?" Su Yun did not argue with Zheng Ren. He was thinking about the process of the surgery.

But no matter how he thought about it, he would see the words 'this road is blocked'.

"Don't go up the stage. Get ready for emergency treatment with old he. " Zheng Ren already had a preliminary plan in his heart.

Su Yun was stunned.

"A lot of emergency drugs have to be given to him as soon as possible. I'm afraid that old he will be too busy.

The guide wire went through the femoral vein and entered the inferior vena cava. He removed the plug first, and then the net basket catheter had to be inserted through the tristepper. I'm guessing it'll be a serious case of atrial fibrillation. Are you confident about it?"

Zheng Ren's words were simple, but Su Yun knew what he was going to do after hearing his description.

He did not answer Zheng Ren's question but asked,""The adhesion between the punk tube and the pulmonary artery is very serious. Are you sure you can avoid tearing it?"

"I'm sure," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

This confirmation sounded very unreasonable, but Su Yun believed it.

"I'm fine. Old he is very experienced, and with me, there won't be a problem if it's only atrial fibrillation. He didn't use propabitone or sotalol, but directly used amiodopone in limited quantities. If the blood pressure can't be controlled, just give him as much epinephrine and anyway he can. "

Zheng Ren nodded his head. Su Yun was still reliable.

If they encountered extremely difficult situations, one person would not be able to handle it. They would have to rely on the overall strength of the medical team.

To be honest, until the end, Zheng Ren had not successfully completed a single surgery in the system operating theater.

However, Zheng Ren had his own assessment of the surgery process. Even if he could not complete it by himself, it did not mean that the entire Medical Group could not complete it.

This was because in the system's operating theater, atrial fibrillation could not be controlled. If he were to use drugs to deal with atrial fibrillation, the surgery would not be able to proceed.

As time passed, the experimentals would die.

This was a dead end.

Outside, he could at least give it a try.

He could only give it a try. Zheng Ren was not completely confident.

"Boss, Fugui didn't come with us." Su Yun frowned.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was immersed in the ocean of information and had no time to care.

He had to work late into the night every day.

After the professors from each batch of students returned to China, they started to carry out TIPS surgery, and countless pieces of information were compiled and sent to the professors. He did not have the time to save the patient with Zheng Ren.

"I'll do it myself, no problem. " "The difficulty lies in the artificial, mechanical, incomplete atrial septal defect and the continuous occurrence of atrial fibrillation," Zheng Ren said.

"Atrial fibrillation can be controlled by drugs."

"I'll strip the pric catheter as soon as possible. You and old he need to give me at least five minutes. " Zheng Ren's grip on Xie Yiren's hand tightened.

Five minutes was the limit Zheng Ren thought he could take.

No matter how short it was, even if he was at the peak of interventional surgeries, he would not be able to achieve it.

"Boss, you're dreaming!" Su Yun shouted, giving Xie Yiren a fright.

"What?"

"With me here, 50 minutes won't be a problem!"

This was a habit of bragging, and Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's words.

"You can't cut it open." Zheng Ren sighed."Actually, if the patient is healthy, it's best to cut the patient open and remove the plug before removing the punk tube under cardiopulmonary bypass. However, the patient is in the final stage of cancer ..."

The final pause was all unspoken.

Su Yun was silent. He thought for at least ten minutes before finally nodding and saying,""I'm 100% confident in 3 minutes. I'll try 5 minutes. Yiren probably has to go in, or else it won't be convenient for you. "

"It's fine, it'll only take a few minutes. Don't worry about me. " Xie Yiren said firmly.

"I'll try. Why is your noodles so slow?" Su Yun nagged.

"..." Zheng Ren shook his head. Five minutes was only enough for him to use a catheter to freely adhere to the punk tube on the pulmonary artery. Was that considered slow?

Su Yun, this fellow!

The car fell silent.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both thinking about the tasks that they had to undertake.

This surgery was like life itself.

Difficult ...

It was too difficult!

He sped through the traffic in the capital at his fastest speed and arrived at the Beijing Cancer Hospital.

At the entrance of the inpatient department, director Lin led a group of people to "welcome" boss Zheng's Medical Group, who had come to save the patient.

At first, Dean Lin was conflicted. However, after experiencing it for a period of time, the omnipotent high-dimensional time had already smoothed out the small wound in his heart.

Everything was done with the patient's life in mind. This was something that did not need to be said.

Seeing boss Zheng jump out of the car, Dean Lin first sighed with emotion. This legendary boss Zheng was really young!

When he was at this age, he was still being scolded by the professor leading his clinical team.

But boss Zheng had actually brought his own medical team to save the situation!

His own medical team ...

Sigh, Dean Lin suddenly thought of his own little girl.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for your hard work." Dean Lin extended his hand in a very formal and official manner.

Zheng Ren shook his hand and said,""Dean Lin, I only have a 60% chance of success."

“……”

Everyone around was stunned.

Even boss Zheng only had a 60% chance of doing it? It was wrong! He was probably already afraid before the surgery.

Some people even began to wonder if those magical resuscitation and surgery were a conspiracy made by the 912 hospital and Xing Lin garden to promote their hospital.

However, boss Zheng was as steady as a mountain and didn't seem to be panicking at all. This kind of bearing wasn't something that a young man could have.

This was the result of countless successful resuscitation and surgery!

Some were confused, some sighed, and some were worried.

"I'll try my best. If it doesn't work, I'll switch to open up the chest at 912. " Dean Lin sighed.

"There's no need to open up the chest. It'll be a huge blow. After all, he's a patient with late cancer. " Zheng Ren said in a deep voice,"tell the patient's family that if the surgery fails, they should give up."

His tone was slightly cold.

Almost 100% of the clinicians would suggest to the patient's family members to give up on treatment. However, the 912 psychiatrist had come to Beijing to give this suggestion. It was a little too much.

Dean Lin's eyebrows twitched.

"The patient is still under general anesthesia?"

"Yes." Professor Zhong nodded and said,""I didn't take it out."

"It's best if you don't move it. I took a look at the film of the angiography. If you really tear it hard, the pulmonary artery will burst. " Zheng Ren said with certainty,"since the patient is still under anesthesia, let's hurry up and perform the surgery." As for the preoperative instructions, I suggest that you tell the patient's family members who can't get off the operating table. "