This level is okay, Dr. Charles watched quietly.
The surgery field was so familiar. If he had done it himself... As he watched, he imagined what he would do if he was doing the surgery.
Although the ideas are slightly different, they can always solve the problem.
Starting from the thoracolumbar spine, the tissue surrounding the renal sympathetic nerves was dissociated. The anatomical structure was clear and clear. It was done slowly and slowly. Dr. Charles felt relaxed and happy.
Gradually downward, the sympathetic nerves begin to accompany the renal arteries and appear near the adventitia of the blood vessels.
The outer membrane of the blood vessel is freed, but it does not affect the blood vessel itself. The difference is only a few centimeters. However, every time there is a near miss, the blood vessel is not affected at all.
Soon, the surgical field followed the path of the sympathetic nerve to the narrow segment of the kidney.
This is the focus of the entire operation.
When seeing this, Dr. Brock Lesnar gradually realized that the diagnosis given by Zheng Ren seemed to be correct.
No matter how much he wanted to deny it, he could only reluctantly admit that there was indeed a problem with the radiofrequency ablation.
Different from previous speculations, this is a surgical operation, and the patient's physiological structure and anatomical structure can be seen intuitively.
If anything can convince people, anatomy must be the most intuitive.
Seeing the renal sympathetic nerve plunge into the stenotic segment of the renal artery, Dr. Brock Lesnar's heart was in his throat.
This is where the problem occurred. No wonder after the renal artery stent was removed, the patient's blood pressure continued to rise, accompanied by various heart diseases.
This proves the failure of RDN surgery to remove renal sympathetic denervation.
The renal sympathetic nerves still exist, and because there is relatively hard scar tissue in the stenotic segment of the renal artery, after the renal artery is opened by the stent, the renal sympathetic nerves are compressed, and all subsequent symptoms occur.
Research on RDN failed... Dr. Brock Lesnar became more and more frustrated as he watched.
It’s no longer speculation, but actual “eyewitness” sighting. There is no way to refute this, and there is no way to refute it.
This is not the main thing. Bullock really can't figure out why this happens.
All that's left is whether the operation succeeds or fails, and Dr. Brock Lesnar doesn't really care about this.
He stood aside dejectedly, and the light and shadow on the big screen flickered, reflecting on his face, which was uncertain.
Other doctors are gradually realizing this. This was a very exciting operation, and the doctors who were doing research on RDN were eager to pick up something and smash the screen to vent their anger.
No one wants to fail, especially researchers.
If you fail once, in a sense, a lifetime of hard work may be in vain. It’s hard to say whether there will be new projects in the future or what role I will play in the new project team.
It can be said that the future is slim, very slim.
Although they had many things on their minds, the surgery on the screen was proceeding leisurely, as if it were a natural law that was not subject to human will.
A thick-looking sympathetic nerve had been freed, and Dr. Charles knew that the operation could basically be declared a success.
Although he dislikes interventional surgeries and the surgeon performing this surgery is an interventional surgeon, it does not stop him from appreciating such a perfect surgery.
In Dr. Charles's opinion, this surgery is simply a work of art, a flawless work of art!
This is a textbook classic surgery, and the surgeon's skills and techniques are close to the level of his peak period.
Dr. Charles cast an appreciative glance. After the renal sympathetic nerve, which looked thick under a fifty-fold microscope, was freed, he stood up.
"After the operation is completed, ask this doctor to go to my laboratory and look for me." Professor Charles said: "In addition, give me a copy of the video of the operation."
Dr. Brock Lesnar nodded repeatedly, not daring to raise a question.
Brock is willing to do anything as long as he can be sent away.
But just when Dr. Charles was about to turn around, something changed suddenly.
On the screen, a black shadow shrouded it, as if the sky was falling, covering almost half of the screen.
Dr. Charles was stunned for a moment, his body froze slightly, and he frowned.
The hemostatic forceps under the 50x microscope looked so thick, like an oolong, roaring, biting at the newly freed renal sympathetic nerve.
Well…
Everyone present was stunned. Dr. Charles raised his hand and pointed at the screen tremblingly. It could be felt that the old man was so angry that he could not even speak.
This surgery was originally a flawless work of art, but it was all ruined because of the surgeon's reckless operation!
All destroyed! Dr. Charles was so angry that he was speechless.
Bullock was afraid that something would happen to Dr. Charles in his laboratory. After all, the old man had a bad heart. If he died in his laboratory, let alone the project, it would be difficult for him to stay at the Mayo Clinic.
Even if you can't stay, it doesn't matter anymore. Whether you can gain a foothold in academia in the future is a question.
He quickly supported Dr. Charles and tried to slow down his voice, but before he could speak, Dr. Charles forcefully shook his hand away.
Although the old man was old and didn't have much strength left, how could Bullock dare to use force.
"Nonsense!" Dr. Charles said angrily. He was so angry that the veins on his forehead and the back of his hands bulged.
Bullock was scared out of his mind, and the old man's blood pressure soared. This was the rhythm of something going on.
This damn guy! Bullock scolded Zheng Ren in his mind and hurriedly supported Dr. Charles, fearing that he would weaken and fall into his arms.
If something happens, send him away immediately. The worst case scenario is that he would be sent to the ICU, and he could not die in his own laboratory.
However, the next second, Dr. Charles's angry expression was frozen, his arms were stiff, pointing at the big screen, motionless.
Dr. Brock Lesnar's heart sank.
It's over, it's a cerebral infarction... or maybe a cerebral hemorrhage.
Xu's hand holding Dr. Charles began to tremble, and Brock Lesnar wanted to control it. His mind was thinking quickly about which department he should send the doctor to.
Must be sent away, must be sent away, Bullock tried hard to control his nervous emotions, but his whole body became stiff at some point, like a puppet, unable to make any movements.
Vaguely, Brock could hear the creaking sounds between his joints, so loud and harsh.
You must not let Dr. Charles fall down, you must hold him up.
A few seconds later, a voice came to Bullock's ears, "Is there something wrong with the ECG monitoring?"