1746 A row of adrenaline (LUCKY bread tree 3)
What is this to do
Sun Chao didn't understand. He looked at the technician area and then looked at the ECG monitoring, looking confused.
After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and two gauze strips fell into his hands. He carefully said that one gauze passed through the aorta and handed it to Su Yun of Ichisuke. The other gauze strip passed through the upper vena cava and handed it to Zhao Yunlong of Ichisuke.
Pull the aorta to the left and the superior vena cava to the right, and prepare to swim away from the superior vena cava.
"Wait a moment." Zheng Ren squinted his eyes and looked at the dose of the micro pump. After 155″, Zheng Ren said, "Isopropyl kidney accelerated, 10, Su Yun, Lao Zhao began to pull it."
Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong used a little force to expose the surgery area, and the ECG monitoring began to yell like crazy.
The sound of the beeping alarm sounded around like a storm. The operating room suddenly became busy and messy.
At this time, the singing of good luck has become inaudible.
Zheng Ren ignored the alarm sound of the ventilator and the monitor. He held the hemostasis forceps in one hand and the blunt scissors in the other, and began to move away from the aorta and superior vena cava.
The hand was almost moved, only the fingers and hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors were moving. Sun Chao was stunned. This speed was too fast
How awesome the surgery
But the patient's heart rate dropped instantly, and his heart beat became weaker. Is it still too late?
"Erepinephrine 1, intravenous injection" Zheng Ren said while undergoing the operation.
Then Lao He pushed the adrenaline that had been pumped on his hand, and it was extremely fast. It took only 5 seconds from Zheng Ren's speech until he finished pushing.
"The pump of isopropyl kidney, mentioned 30 an hour," Zheng Ren said, "Push another adrenaline."
Lao He did not question whether such a large dose of medicine was OK. He urged a few times, increased the speed to 30h, and then pushed another adrenaline.
Then Lao He greeted the nurse on the tour and continued to take an adrenaline ampoule.
The 5 pieces seemed to be insufficient. Lao He took advantage of Boss Zheng's busy wandering and gave them a few more pieces of adrenaline in front of him to set aside.
This thing is not expensive, and it will be wasted if it is wasted. It is better than being busy and delaying Boss Zheng's rescue at that time.
How to choose a medicine worth a few cents is obvious.
Lao He was standing on his hand like bullets, lined up with a row of pumped adrenaline, ready to make a blow.
In the operating room, only one sound appeared.
Zheng Ren's voice mixed with the alarm sounds of the monitor and ventilator, like a reef in the waves, still motionless.
Only after continuous adrenaline injections can the heart rate be stabilized.
Zheng Ren used the fastest speed to free the right pulmonary artery by about 35, and then began to free the proximal posterior wall of the right pulmonary artery.
Sun Chao's eyes were straightened, and the operation was like flying.
At this time, he put himself in. If he had performed the thrombectomy surgery as he had thought before, he would probably have stopped having a thrombus and suction for 1 second.
Then start a rescue.
Time passes by bit by bit during the rescue.
The 12th thrombus cannot be cleaned in less than an hour. The key question is, can this patient last for so long?
Surely impossible.
The next second, you may die of cardiac arrest.
Is the young boss Zheng right again
Sun Chao was a little dazed. He had prepared a lot of rebukes and recovered the face lost by the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University in 912.
Although the surgery definitely does not require oneself, even if it is thrombectomy, there is no difference between the level of Mao Zheng in the circulatory department and Mao Zheng in the vascular surgery department.
But I didn't expect that 912 didn't even need to hold on.
A foreign professor underwent an internal iliac vein thrombosis and performed surgery. Boss Zheng was scolded like a dog. He was finally driven off the stage because there were too many people on the operating table.
Young, domineering
In Sun Chao's mind, in his impression of Boss Zheng, these two labels are constantly deepening, deepening and deepening.
The key is that I was really angry when I was downstairs and scolded Boss Zheng for taking human life
The more angry I was at that time, now I think about it, how embarrassed I am.
People are right.
"Boss Zheng, is the external circulation established?" Lao He finally asked.
He had already prepared a complete set of external circulation machines and made all preparations. He had to prepare an external circulation machine for emergency treatment just now, but Lao He was exhausted.
"It's ready, no need for the time being." Zheng Ren said while doing wandering.
"The heart keeps beating" Lao He confirmed the last sentence.
Although he felt that the possibility was not high, he just needed to execute whatever Boss Zheng said.
"Yeah, keep stopping." Zheng Ren responded affirmatively.
The proximal blocking belt, the distal seam diameter 06 purse, Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and slapped the lancet in his hand.
Carefully cut the right pulmonary artery segment, and no blood flowed out. The purple-black thrombus appeared in the surgery area.
Everyone behind the operating table looked half a step forward as if they heard the horn of charge.
"Adrenaline, push." Zheng Ren's words were concise and to the point.
Lao He immediately picked up another adrenaline and pushed it in.
This is the benefit of a familiar anesthesiologist. You don’t need to say too much. If it’s a normal operation, everyone will gossip on the operating table and pass the lonely time.
At that time, I was afraid that the operating table would be too lonely.
But as a doctor and a nurse, what is most afraid of is that no one speaks, everyone tactfully shuts their mouths and almost uses 7 threads to sew their mouths.
This kind of emergency rescue depends entirely on tacit understanding.
Sun Chao felt a little emotional. Boss Zheng’s surgery should be good. There are so few cardiothoracic surgery now that he cannot determine the level of surgery himself.
But not to mention how the surgery is done, just looking at the row of adrenaline in front of the anesthesiologist is enough to make people feel awe. Note 1
Professional, professional to the core.
Next, should we use negative pressure suction device and biliary stone picking forceps to alternately remove the bolts and lift Sun Chao up and move forward 10.
Because he stood behind Su Yun, he could not see the art area at all.
Director Sun Chao even suspected that the help in front of him was being blindly fucked.
B. Blind exercises and pulmonary thrombectomy surgery. Why are people in 912 so brave?
"Who?" Su Yun felt that someone touched him slightly, and he was immediately unhappy. He didn't even look at it. He raised his hand back and hit Sun Chao's shoulder with a pair of bleeding-stop pliers, jumped up again, landing on the external instrument attracted by the negative pressure on the wall behind him.
There was a crisp "pop".
"I'm going to remove the bolt, why are you squeezing?" Su Yun didn't see who it was, and he threw the equipment and was extremely skillful.
""The air in the operating room was stagnant, and everyone, including Vice President Yuan, felt that breathing was a little difficult.
"Get out of here." Su Yun roared in a low voice.
Chapter completed!