The Surgeon's Studio

"Boss Zheng, I just heard what doctor su ... Brother Yun said," Lin Yuan had also come to wear lead clothes. When he saw Zheng Ren putting a lead hat on Xie Yiren, he felt so envious and loving.

"Yes." Zheng Ren replied indifferently, as if he was talking to all the pixels in the past.

His entire heart was focused on the surgery.

"Defibrillator? I'm in charge of this." Lin Yuan said.

This was something she had thought about for a long time before she came up with.

Surgery? With boss Zheng and director Zhong around, he was afraid that he couldn't go up.

"No, I'll implant a pacemaker first." Zheng Ren said.

This was the result of his serious consideration for a long time. In order to perform this operation, there must be a preoperation to implant a pacemaker.

Lin Yuan was stunned.

In order to remove the plug and pric catheter, they actually needed to install a pacemaker first?

If it was this serious, could the surgery be done this way?!

Lin Yuan was not to blame for this.

The purpose of performing surgery was very clear. In terms of straight-line thinking, it was rare to have a pre-surgery to remove the pric catheter.

Although Lin Yuan wasn't arranged to do anything, he still stubbornly put on his lead clothes and prepared to enter the operating room.

Zheng Ren glanced at Lin Yuan and didn't try to stop him. Instead, he carefully helped Xie Yiren put on all sorts of protective gear. Xie Yi was wrapped up like a Tin Man, and he looked a little cute.

Professor Zhong also came to get dressed and wash his hands.

He was more curious about how boss Zheng was going to perform the surgery.

Others might think that a success rate of 60% was very low, but professor Zhong thought that this success rate was already a bit too high.

When he heard Zheng Ren and Lin Yuan's conversation, he was not particularly surprised. It looked like boss Zheng was really preparing to insert the catheter through the triseal valve, bit by bit, to the position where the adhesion was separated.

After entering the operating room, Zheng Ren said as he put on his clothes,""Old he, 20ml saline and 0.8mg of Sycamore, intravenous injection."

Old he started to give orders without hesitation.

This was a quick saturation amount, which was rarely given to Westland.

The Western orchid was a rapid heart-strengthening drug that could strengthen the contraction of the heart muscle and slow down the heart rate and conduction, but the effect was fast and small.

Usually, the highest dosage one could take was 0.4mg, but when he came up, he did not do anything and just gave 0.8mg first ...

Professor Zhong was judging the necessity of this medicine.

Maybe, maybe, he should give it this way. Professor Zhong was not sure. After all, this was what a sorcerer needed. He was not a sorcerer.

Seeing that old he was administering the medicine, Zheng Ren said,"pump another 0.8mg in an hour."

"..." Professor Zhong was stunned.

The limit of Xi di LAN was 1.6mg a day. If he gave the full dose in a short time, what would happen when the patient's heart rate was not good?

Besides, what if he was poisoned by the foxglove?

"Atrial septal defect, didysis, especially on the basis of atrial septal defect ..." Professor Zhong shuddered at the thought of this.

It was indeed overbearing!

Using medicine was the same as being a person, overbearing to the extreme!

But ... Was there a need to?

If professor Zhong was the chief surgeon, he felt that he would definitely be able to adapt to the patient's moves and only use the medicine when the patient was in a situation where it was necessary.

Although drug metabolism required a few minutes or even more than ten minutes, it was safer that way.

Professor Zhong cursed in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he began to put on his clothes.

"This must be professor Zhong." Su Yun asked nonchalantly as she tidied up the medicine for the emergency treatment and glanced at it from the corner of her eye.

"Zhong Xin, you are ..."

"It doesn't matter who I am. Are you sure you can do the surgery?" Su Yun's disdainful tone made the hearts of the people in the operating theater, who were watching everyone busy, tremble.

This was the rhythm of looking for trouble and fighting.

If he could do it, why would he need to invite boss Zheng over at 912?

Asking the obvious!

Professor Zhong was also stunned. He didn't say anything, but someone was already starting to pick a fight!

This was too F * cking overboard!

Seeing that professor Zhong was silent, Su Yun sneered and said,""If you're the chief surgeon, we'll be going down."

"Uh ..." Professor Zhong didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and scold the doctor like he did in his house. Instead, he said calmly,""I'm going on stage to give boss Zheng a hand. What advice do you have?"

"I don't dare to give advice." Su Yun said coldly,"help me out and I'll be your assistant." Your assistant doesn't make a list? Should he just brush his hands and put on his clothes and wait for the Sorcerer to do all this? Isn't that a little too much?"

“……”

Professor Zhong almost burst into tears.

He had been a sorcerer for more than ten years, and he had long forgotten about things like making sheets.

She habitually put on her clothes after washing her hands.

However, he didn't expect boss Zheng's assistant to find his fault and criticize him.

Dean Lin felt that this was simply too outrageous and wanted to say a few words to persuade him.

However, as the words reached his mouth, he suddenly realized that although Su Yun's words were not pleasant to hear, they were true!

What did he say?

What's there to say! If he let the Sorcerer make the list, would the assistant need to do anything?

Dean Lin saw that professor Zhong was embarrassed. After all, he was an expert that had been invited. Even if he didn't know what to say, he had to smooth things over.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard boss Zheng say in a deep voice,""It's fine, professor Zhong. Lin Yuan, brush the shop's list. "

D * MN ... Dean Lin almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

My little girl is like a Pearl in my palm, and she's being ordered around like this?

This was too much!

He was too arrogant!

He was too domineering!

However, all of Dean Lin's anger was immediately crushed by Lin Yuan's clear and crisp answer.

"Alright!" Lin Yuan answered very calmly and turned to wash his hands.

But Dean Lin could hear more from this word.

Her tone was raised at the end. This was the tone that his girl would only use when she was happy.

What was there for her to be happy about? all she had to do was wash her hands and go on stage for disinfection, and then she had to stand below and wait.

The most important thing was to eat noodles!

Although he was wearing a lead scarf, Lin Yuan's neck was long, and a section of his fair skin was exposed. Dean Lin's heart ached when he saw this. How much thread did he have to eat?

However, this was an emergency rescue. As long as the patient was not dead, he had to go to the operating table.

Even if the doctors were to die, they would die on the operating table.

His heart was filled with tears, but he didn't say a word and lowered his head in silence.

"Prepare potassium chloride and atropine," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Get ready. As long as there's a hook-like change, use it immediately." Su Yun said.

He did not argue with Zheng Ren. This surgery was too difficult, and he felt that it was not enough to do his best. He did not have the time or the mood to do those things.

Xie Yiren also went up to the medical equipment table and handed over to the nurse.

Feng Xuhui found some materials, bent his back slightly, and handed the instruments to the circulating nurse of the main family. She would transfer them to the operating table in a while.

The medical team had already been activated, and a faint roar sounded in the minds of the people on the grandstand.