Only the most awesome experts and the worst temper will throw equipment and curse people on the operating table.

Can……

Director Sun Chao felt a stream of blood surged over his head. He didn't expect it to be a humiliation to him. Ichisuke shouldn't know who was standing behind him.

But even Ichisuke is so fucked. When he touches his back, he will directly throw his equipment and curse people?

The typhoon of 912 is really bad.

Sun Chao felt whispering in his heart.

But after all, it may affect stability if it touches someone's back, and Sun Chao has nothing to say.

"Look at the art area." Zheng Ren didn't raise his head. He seemed to care about who Su Yun was scolding. It didn't matter who he scolded, even Vice President Yuan.

Now that the sky is falling, it is no more important than the patient in front of you. "Removing the thrombus intact, paying attention to the elasticity of the thrombus."

"I know, I see it." Su Yun gentler again.

Completely remove the truncation? Director Sun Chao's blood had just surged onto his head, but after hearing this, another blood surged onto his head, and his blood pressure was so high that he almost sniffed out of his head.

Didn’t it be crushed and used a suction device and stone picking pliers to take it out? Completely remove the bolt? What is this operation!

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to get closer.

He is the director of the department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University and has a status in the academic community of vascular surgery in the country, and is more or less a palace-level figure.

But on 912, people were thrown into the equipment and scolded him...

Director Sun Chao saw the craftsman reaching out and slapped a small hemostatic pliers into his hand, then began to open the jaws and enter the invisible area of ​​the craftsmanship.

This is trying to remove the thrombus completely. Are young people always willing to do unexpected actions to show their importance. Director Sun Chao thought to himself that it would fail soon, and then quietly push an adrenaline, use a suction device and...

The small hemostatic forceps disappeared in the field of vision for a short time, so that the thoughts in Director Sun Chao only ended here, and he saw a purple-black blood clot that was like a bug-like worm-like blood clot reappearing in front of him.

A large white sterile gauze pad appeared on the right side of the surgeon. The surgeon was very slow, and everyone was holding their breath, watching him take out the blood clot bit by bit.

What a fuck is the thromb removal, the complete thromb removal!

Everyone in the Guantai thought of this at the same time.

The thrombectomy surgery, which is said to be "taken", is actually Director Sun Chao's idea. After crushing it, it was made with a suction device and a gallbladder stone-retrieval forceps.

Complete thrombectomy...

Still a 12m-long thrombus...

Everyone was confused.

Not only them, but even Zhao Yunlong, who stood beside Zheng Ren and acted as a second-super, was stupid.

The patient's heart beats irregularly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. If you want to overcome the impact of heart beats, it is difficult to perfectly remove the thrombus.

Zhao Yunlong did almost nothing at this step, just watched. Boss Zheng and Su Yun cooperated tacitly, and the blood clot was "pulled" out of the main trunk of the right pulmonary artery, and the truncated body was very complete.

As the blood clot spread out little by little, Sun Chao noticed the movements on Boss Zheng's hand.

It was not that he was motionless, but that there were countless subtle movements mixed together to offset the irregular heartbeat.

There are so many operations, isn’t he tired? Is this what people do?

After 8″21, a blood clot with purple and black front end and bright red at the back end was taken out and placed on a large white gauze pad.

The 12m-long blood clot is so dazzling under the light of the shadowless lamp.

"Take out about 20g of dark red old blood clots and light red fresh blood clots." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

Lao He started recording immediately.

After all the blood clots were removed, red blood gushed out of the distal end of the pulmonary artery.

Zheng Ren immediately tightened and tied the sutures of the purse and observed carefully. There was no bleeding in the pulmonary artery incision, and the pulmonary artery perfusion recovered immediately after the thrombus was removed.

The patient's hemodynamic parameters gradually stabilized.

"The operation is completed." Zheng Ren relaxed at this time. Even though he was like a stone, he felt a little tired at this time.

Unlike microsurgery, this surgery is simply too urgent!

In the system operating room, countless experimental subjects died because of this damn time limit.

The condition was surging like a tide, and it didn't give anyone any chance to breathe. Therefore, Zheng Ren seemed so domineering when he was in neurosurgery and decided to go to power directly.

Because he didn't have time to explain too much.

Zheng Ren believes that the key to success in this operation is not his own.

But... because of Linger's existence.

Without Linger standing by his side without reservation, it was impossible to do the surgery.

I was so hurrying to the stage and didn't even have time to perform angiography. If the medical department and the hospital leaders did not give him almost unlimited trust, it would not have happened.

Thanks to Lin Ge, Zheng Ren was relieved at this time and thought to himself that he would have to pay attention to teaching matters.

The main incision of the right pulmonary artery was sutured and there was no active bleeding. Zheng Ren interrupted the operation.

"Let's see how your heart recovers later." Zheng Ren said.

After saying that, he picked up the large gauze pad and began to admire the 12m-long blood clot on it.

"Boss, why is it so long?" Su Yun asked: "This should be the longest blood clot I have ever seen. The longest one I have seen before is only about 5cm."

"I have time to ask about my medical history when I go on. The patient is so young, what medicine should have taken to affect my body." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, it's okay to take it out." Old He asked with a smile, "I thought my heart was about to stop beating and the ice mud was ready."

Ice mud is a frozen, just-frozen ice-water mixture, mainly ice-based.

When the heart stops beating, use ice cubes to cool down, and the effect cannot be maximized. The best one is ice mud, but it takes a lot of effort to make ice mud and you also need experience.

Lao He is showing off his merits, but Zheng Ren likes this.

Being able to make ice mud is the ability. Next time, if you have an external circulation surgery that stops jumping, it will be more convenient if there is ice mud.

"It's too late." Zheng Ren said: "The heart stops beating, and the surgery is better. It's a little troublesome. You have to do extracorporeal circulation first. However, the thrombosis blocks the right pulmonary artery too tightly and has less perfusion, so the heart stops beating at any time."

"Uh...Boss Zheng, can the isopropyl kidney stop?" Lao He then remembered that isopropyl epinephrine was still pumping into the patient's blood vessels with almost the limit.

"Wait a little longer, don't worry." Zheng Ren smiled, "Gradually reduce the amount, and reduce the amount down by 2ml every 10 seconds."

This kind of operation is very troublesome, and if it is changed to someone else, you will definitely not want to.

But Lao He happily adjusted the micro pump, so he didn't let the circuit nurse get started.

Vice President Yuan didn't say anything at first, but looked at the ECG monitor calmly.

The electrocardiogram gradually became sinus, and the heart rate was stable at about 108 beats per minute. This was stable, and he only laughed at this time.
Chapter completed!