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845 Alzheimer's

Zhao Wenhua's mouth just now had a sneer, but the orbicularis muscles immediately stiffened, like a stone, and could not move at all.

At the same time, his cheek muscles, mental muscles, deltoid muscles, lower lip square muscles, zygomatic muscles, laughing muscles, and upper lip square muscles all spasmed, as if he had received electrical stimulation and had physiological reflexes.

Zhao Wenhua couldn't help but twitch, because he looked at the screen and was stunned.

The stent actually appeared between the patient's portal vein and hepatic vein, and the venous blood flowed in and out of the new channel opened.

Uh...this is the effect of tips surgery.

He succeeded? How did he succeed?

On the screen of the operating room, the screen had stopped. Obviously, the puncture was successful and the bracket was put in. Zheng Ren felt that it was enough for the time being, so he stopped stepping on the line.

Zhao Wenhua stared at the screen tightly, as if she wanted to see through the screen and see through it, and saw how Zheng Ren successfully completed the tips surgery when the patient vomited blood.

But he could not see anything, only the last image was there, the rushing veins and the twisted images, as if mocking him.

In the operating room, while the operation was successful, the double-lumen tube had been removed, the balloon was opened to inflate, and the esophageal veins in the gastric fundus were used to stop bleeding.

Three bags of fresh frozen red blood cells were hung on the infusion stand, and under the action of the pressurized blood transfusion device, the blood was poured into it.

Such blood transfusions have side effects, but the patient can only do this in his current state. As for the side effects, it will be left to the professional doctor of ICU to handle them professionally.

After Director Luo rushed in, he saw Zheng Ren pressing his hand on the puncture point and directing the rescue.

He did not do heart compression, and although he was in a hurry to command the rescue, he was not panic.

A few minutes later, the patient's blood pressure began to rise, and Director Luo stood blankly in the operating room. He really did not do anything.

It’s not that I don’t want to do it, but that a few nurses and anesthesiologists have finished all the work.

"Zheng...Boss Zheng, is it okay?" Director Luo refused to believe it and asked.

"Well, the tips surgery was successful. The double-lumen tube was compressed and stopped bleeding. I was sent to the icu first. Director Luo, if you look at it, your condition has been relieved, you will go to the laparoscopic room for a ligation surgery. The patient's fundus varicose veins are particularly severe, and the double-lumen tube may not be pressed. Although it has been diverted and reduced pressure, it is safer to ligate it."

Zheng Ren looked at Director Luo and explained some matters after the operation.

"..." After hearing Zheng Ren's words with his own ears, Director Luo not only did not understand, but became even more confused.

"Director Luo?" Zheng Ren shouted when he saw that Director Luo was stunned.

"How did you make it?" Director Luo asked in surprise.

"Puncture, stent removal, it's very simple." Zheng Ren said: "The patient has lost too much blood, and it is very likely to have concurrent dics after the operation. Director Luo, ligation must be done, and it is best to complete it within 8 hours."

"Okay... OK." Director Luo was stunned and said subconsciously.

"If you don't wear lead clothes, go out first. Yiren, you don't need you here." Zheng Ren said: "I will get a recyclable stent and the operation will be completed. Director Luo, please inform ICU to prepare the bed and ventilator."

"Okay." Although Director Luo was still not sure, the patient's vital signs on the monitor told him that the patient was gradually recovering with the input of fresh frozen red blood cells.

Although this recovery is only temporary, a large number of allogeneic red blood cells will definitely respond. But that is a later story after all, at least it will give doctors ICU time to rescue and treat.

Moreover, there are so many methods in the 912 guardianship room, as long as you have a breath, it is not that easy to die.

Director Luo and Xie Yiren walked out, the air-tight lead door was closed, and the silent needle in the operating room could be heard.

The screen in the operation room moved again, and the recycled stent could be used to go in, and the operation was over.

"Xiao Zhao, be stupid." Director Luo saw that Zhao Wenhua was standing in front of the screen in a strange posture, and smiled awkwardly.

The air in the operating room was stagnant, which made people feel uncomfortable. He wanted to say something to make the atmosphere more active.

In fact, Director Luo knew that it was not just Zhao Wenhua who was stunned, but he was stunned.

The emergency tips surgery was successful without realizing it when the patient vomited blood!

Boss Zheng’s level is incredible.

The muscles on the corners of Zhao Wenhua's mouth and eyebrows were still trembling, and a trace of saliva flowed out, wetting the sterile mask, which looked like Alzheimer's disease.

When did tips surgery become so simple?

It’s okay to have ordinary slow-diagnostic tips surgery, but this is an emergency surgery, and there is not even a ct in the abdomen. How did he locate it?!

And it is the puncture completed when the patient is twitching violently and restless!

md! No wonder he dares to broadcast the surgery live? This kind of surgery can be completed. What else can he not do?

Zhao Wenhua stared at the last frame of the screen, and could be retrieved and put into the stent. The diameter of the stent was slightly smaller, which could effectively avoid the occurrence of hepatic encephalopathy after surgery.

I have thought about how to instigate the patient's family to sue Zheng Ren, and then move a little in it, tell the patient's family about some medical information, and even provide some key evidence at critical times, so that Zheng Ren will never be able to recover...

These look beautiful, but what about the facts?

If the operation fails, the patient's death is the cornerstone of all this. Now that the operation is successful, all this no longer exists.

"Xiao Zhao, are you stunned?" Director Luo expressed his understanding of Zhao Wenhua's ignorance of himself.

Even a doctor in the gastroenterology department was stunned. The doctor who intervened was probably able to see more horrifying details.

"Uh... Director Luo, I'm sorry." Zhao Wenhua's reaction was quite fast. He carefully read out his behavior and words without any flaws. Those thoughts were also what he thought of and did not take action.

He woke up immediately and controlled the spasms and tremors of his face muscles, but when did his saliva flow out? It was so disgusting.

"The operation was so beautiful, Boss Zheng is amazing!" Zhao Wenhua praised him "out of his will".

"What you said is absolutely right!" Director Luo said: "It seems that I underestimated the identity of the Nobel Prize candidate before. That's right, Boss Xiao Zheng is so young, if he was a few years older, he probably wouldn't have it."

Director Luo said with emotion, and every word made Zhao Wenhua very disgusted.

How old are you? You are just a young doctor, the Nobel Prize? You are just a candidate. You have not won the Nobel Prize for many years. You can do it with him?

However, Zhao Wenhua didn't dare to say this, so he just thought about it.

"Boss Xiao Zheng's level is so high. It seems that he will have to take several patients with advanced cirrhosis these days. I have to take a closer look at how he performed the surgery." Director Luo said to himself.

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