Leading the team, Vice President Yuan, who is in charge of clinical work, followed by his side, and everyone came to the operating room.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people want to vomit blood.

I changed my clothes silently and came to the operation room. The thoracic surgery operation was coming to an end. Pu Wai has also finished sewing the skin and is about to step down.

President Yan asked with a stern face, "Why is the surgery so fast?"

"Dean, Boss Zheng came in first to rescue him. When we came up, the liver and spleen were removed." Professor Yang reported.

"You're here so late?" President Yan said chokingly, "Next time I go to the department to invite you to have surgery, okay?"

Professor Yang paused, cut off the last stitch of suture, turned around, and didn't even bother to take off the sterile clothes, explaining, "Dean, I ran over when I heard the message, and it took less than ten minutes to delay."

Dean Yan glared at him, obviously not believing what Professor Yang said.

"Director, that's it. I watched Boss Zheng puncture the deep vein, push Lao Miao away with a flat car, and come over to the nearest pass. When I came, the interventional surgery was completed." Director Kong quickly smoothed out.

If this is because of some misunderstanding, people hold a grudge against Zheng Ren, it would be boring.

"Intervention? The interventional surgery first?" Director Yan was puzzled.

"Well, the right femoral artery double guidewire, one..."

"Director, it's impossible." Zhao Wenhua also came to the operating room. When he heard Zheng Ren's name, he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart. When he heard Director Kong's words about the double guide wire, he couldn't help but interrupt Director Kong.

Double guidewire? Even if the femoral artery is thick, no one can use double guidewire to operate.

"How is it impossible? The operation is on the computer outside, you can check it yourself." Director Kong glanced at Zhao Wenhua, very unhappy.

What is this? The director of the clinical department who participated in the rescue reported the condition to the dean. What happened to you, a professor who came to the group who came later!

At this time, there is no way to lead the professor to speak at all. Unless he has surgery like Professor Yang, he will have the right to speak.

It seems that I have to try my best to hit Zhao Wenhua. This guy has been jumping around and getting angry recently.

"Continue to say." Director Yan looked at the chest surgery and the numbers on the monitor showed that at least Director Miao was still alive, and he felt a little relieved.

"The right femoral artery is operated with double guide wire, a thick guide wire enters the thoracic aorta, and the thoracic aorta stent is lowered. The other micro guide wire enters the liver, embolizing the ruptured left half of the liver." Director Kong said.

"When I came up, the spleen and left half of the liver had been removed. The right half of the liver and intestines were repaired, and the operation went smoothly." Professor Yang added.

Vice President Yuan was observing his expressions and it was difficult for people to believe what the few people said. But they were all big-name clinical experts, and it was unreasonable to deceive people in this regard.

Besides, there is no video recording of general surgery, and interventional surgery is stored on the computer. Normally, the images of interventional surgery can be kept for 36 months.

There is no way to deceive people.

"Director Ma, how about you?" Vice President Yuan asked.

"There are a large number of traumatic wet lungs on both sides, intercostal artery bleeding, lung rupture, all stopped. It's just..."

"Just what?!"

"When I was exploring the mediastinum, I found that the thoracic aortic dissection had reached the outer membrane of the blood vessels, and it was almost broken. Fortunately, Boss Zheng's stent was early, so I probably wouldn't have been able to get off the stage." Director Ma no longer had the initial shock, perhaps the deep surprise, but it was not shown.

The operation was just a very simple operation, and Fang Lin usually did it. During the whole operation, he was mainly focused on the stent of the thoracic aorta.

The ones that were down are simply awesome!

Without any auxiliary examination before the operation, I went on stage to determine if there was a thoracic aortic dissection aneurysm or it was still going to rupture. This diagnosis level makes people feel unbelievable.

But this was something I witnessed with my own eyes. Although I didn’t see the interventional surgery, the more I did, the more Director Ma would be unable to believe it.

When he learned the news, he was on the operating table.

After a thoracoscopic wedge-shaped resection of the lung lobe, he threw other trivial matters to the clinician, and rushed over with Fang Lin.

It took ten minutes from learning the news to entering the surgery room? Absolutely not! Director Ma is still confident in his surgical techniques.

It was just a wedge-shaped removal of the small lung nodule, and it was done in five minutes. However, Boss Zheng's interventional surgery has been completed, and the general surgery is coming to an end.

The operation was performed so quickly, so in the past, Director Ma would definitely be a bit hasty and had no observations.

However, Professor Yang, who had liver and gallbladder, did nothing on the stage, just rinsed his abdominal cavity and then closed his abdomen.

This surgery is so awesome.

After observing his expression, the two deans learned about the entire operation process as soon as possible. The thoracic and abdomen surgery was completed, and the next step was to deal with open femoral fractures and other matters.

For treatment, this is just the beginning.

"Dean, there is a large area of ​​hematoma behind the peritoneum, so we need to intervene in the department for embolization treatment." Professor Yang added.

"I'll call Boss Zheng." Director Kong said and took out his cell phone.

"Old Kong, why don't you do it?" Director Yan looked directly at Director Kong and asked.

"Director, my level is much worse than that of Boss Zheng." Director Kong admitted directly, without any embarrassment.

"Um?"

"You have also read the statistics of earthquake relief and disaster relief. Boss Zheng performed 267 interventional embolization surgery for pelvic fractures in Pengxi Township Hospital in three days and three nights. After deducting some wasted time, one unit was 15 minutes on average. If I were to do it, it would be a blessing to finish it in one hour."

President Yan and Vice President Yuan were silent.

Although they are not involved in intervention, they have some knowledge of interventional surgery. Interventional embolization surgery for severe pelvic fractures takes at least 23 hours to complete. Director Kong said that it takes one hour, which is already the top level in China.

And Zheng Ren, that young doctor, could finish one in 15 minutes?

Speaking of this, the two immediately recalled the speeches of the commendation meeting for earthquake relief. There were specific numbers and deeds of Zheng Ren's intervention in Pengxi Township Hospital, which were all for commendation.

But no one expected to be interrupted by a sudden disaster.

The data is true, which is the statistics done by the frontline generals after they are idle. The military is very rigorous in doing business, and neither of the deans doubted this.

I saw the numbers before, but they were just cold and boring numbers. Although this number is very large, it doesn’t seem too abrupt if it is mixed with the numbers that others do debridement and suture.

But at this moment, Director Kong said it alone...

"Let's go and see the surgery."
Chapter completed!