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After being pushed away, Yang Boyun was unwilling to gritted his teeth and said: "What are you doing!? I have a way! I only need to clear the obstruction of the outflow tract, and then clear the obstruction through the mitral valve, and I will..."
"No!" Ye Fan replied coldly: "If you do that, it is very likely that the normal mitral valve will also be damaged. You really don't have any experience in this area." 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】
"I..." Yang Boyun's face went white and red, and his mouth was completely gagged.
When Dongfang Bai saw this scene, he was even more convinced that Ye Fan was indeed more professional, and roared: "Yang Boyun! Get out of here! Don't interrupt Mr. Ye's operation! My son had a three-fold and two-fold short, and I was the first to kill you! !"
Yang Boyun was so frightened that he ran out of the operating room desperately.
When everyone in the operating room looked at Ye Fan, Ye Fan put on a mask and said, "Give me the scalpel..."
The assistant on the side hesitated, "This doctor, what are you going to do... Can you give us a bottom line..."
Ye Fan had no choice but to simply say: "I plan to make a small incision from the apex of the left ventricle first. Assistant No. 1 will make a parallel incision along the direction of the left anterior descending branch. Don't ignore the seam width when suturing... "
Ye Fan quickly finished a set of procedures, and these elites immediately understood Ye Fan's intentions.
All eyes brightened, and I felt that the prospects for this operation had suddenly penetrated!
"Can you give me the scalpel?" Ye Fan reached out to the nurse on the side.
"Yes!" The nurse handed it up immediately.
Ye Fan didn't say much anymore, he raised his hand, the knife fell...
Outside the operating room, a group of Qingyang Huiren who watched the video and Feng Yueying felt strange for a while.
As if Ye Fan led the operation at the beginning, the rhythm of the entire surgical team changed, and the whole atmosphere was different.
Ye Fan is like a general in formation, allowing everyone on the operating table to exert the highest efficiency and achieve the best results.
"Why is he so fast..." Yang Boyun, who was already standing outside the operating room, was directly dumbfounded when he saw Ye Fan's hand speed.
At the operating table, Ye Fan had already finished the first step and started the second step.
"Start the ablation procedure, give me the radiofrequency ablation pen... Radiofrequency ablation, the timing begins..."
Ye Fan's technique was smooth and flowing, and it didn't take long for the ablation technique to be completed.
"Starting now, left ventricular outflow tract dilation", Ye Fan said.
"Yes!..." A group of medical staff responded, and their confidence increased.
When Ye Fan's fingers reached into his heart, he asked again: "How long has the cardioplegia solution been infused?"
"Ten minutes have passed," an assistant replied.
"This is a hypertrophic cardiomyopathy operation. Continue the transfusion... After the excision is completed, return to body temperature... Send the blood from the blood recovery machine back..."
Ye Fan reached the instructions step by step without stopping his hand.
Seeing that it was about to be completed, when a group of medical staff was overjoyed, Assistant No. 1 found a big problem and exclaimed: "Doctor! This... The suture of the artificial valve is loose and is being separated!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the operating table fell into the bottom of their hearts again.
Dongfang Bai asked loudly into the microphone: "What's the situation!? Isn't it okay just now!?"
Ye Fan frowned, glanced at the camera and said: "The doctor Yang just now, in order to show me his speed, the stitches were so scribbled, it's only strange if there is no problem."
"What..." When Dongfang Bai heard it, his eyes immediately burst into flames, and he turned his head and stared at Yang Boyun fiercely. If Dongfang Ming hadn't finished the operation, he would have liked to kill this guy right away.
Yang Boyun was so scared that he was about to pee his pants, but this was indeed a mistake in his operation, which could not be disputed.
"Mr. Ye! Be sure to save my son!" Dongfang Bai shouted into the microphone, his eyes flushed.
At the operating table, after Ye Fan pondered for a while, he said: "Now start... autologous pulmonary valve transplantation."
"Wow!"
People in the entire operating room exclaimed.
"Doctor! This operation is too difficult!? In this case, the patient has his own pulmonary valve, replaced the separated artificial valve, and then implanted the artificial valve on the side of the removed pulmonary valve... This... It's too late... ”
Ye Fan said: "You only need to follow what I said, nothing is too late."
Dongfang Bai and others didn't understand what it meant at all, so they only turned around and asked Yang Boyun: "What did Mr. Ye say?!"
Yang Boyun was a little dazed to hear, but tremblingly replied: "That... That is a very difficult operation. Once it succeeds, it will greatly reduce the probability of another operation, but I think... I think it might fail... That too. Difficult… "
"Will fail? Is there another way!?"
Yang Boyun shook his head, "It seems... that can only be done like that..."
"Damn it! I blame you! Now I can only take the risk!!" Dongfang Bai kicked it with anger, and kicked Yang Boyun directly.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already begun surgery.
"Left and right coronary arteries, selective infusion of cardioplegia..."
Ye Fan continued to give instructions while moving the scalpel.
When everyone saw Ye Fan's amazing hand speed and exquisite and meticulous skills, they finally understood why Ye Fan dared to use high-difficulty surgery at this time to turn the tide.
Ye Fan is like a machine, precise and without any extra movements...
"Reconstruction of the aortic valve root is complete...Pulmonary valve reconstruction without stent valve..."
The step-by-step operation is steady and fast, as if it is not an operation, but a beautiful artistic painting, which is fascinating.
Outside the operating room, Yang Boyun watched Ye Fan's operation, but his legs were soft and he knelt directly on the ground.
The old professor muttered to himself in disbelief: "Too great... Who is he..."
Even if Dongfang Bai and others didn't understand professional things, seeing this scene, they all understood that Ye Fan was really completing an amazing operation!
Feng Yueying looked at the man's concentrated eyes, but her eyes were shining with deep love.
I still remember that the first time the two had close contact, Ye Fan looked at her sprained foot for her, and said that he could be a bone-beating doctor.
Unexpectedly... the man's medical skills are so high that it is enough to make a country's top medical professor kneel down!
People around him don't know how many secrets he has, and Feng Yueying doesn't dare to think about it, but she knows that the man she likes is increasingly making her unable to extricate herself.
Finally, when Ye Fan spoke and said "separate the artificial heart-lung machine", the operation was over!
A group of medical staff at the operating table could hardly believe it, looking at Ye Fan with glowing eyes.
"Everyone has worked hard." Ye Fan took off his mask and didn't say much. As if he had done a trivial thing, he just turned around and left the operating room.
A group of medical staff almost watched Ye Fan go out, all with a look of reverence.
Even Dongfang Bai and a group of people from the Qingyang Club outside the operating room saw their scalp numb and blood boiled. They never thought that from an operation, they could feel such a shocking power. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.