Professor Zhang had the illusion that the surgeon had done this kind of surgery countless times and was already familiar with it.
"By the way, I didn't ask your patient who was injured by the electroplating rod. Did the operation go smoothly?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
Zheng Ren became depressed when he mentioned this.
"It didn't go well. The rescue team's awareness was so poor that it didn't matter what they asked for." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "I thought at that time, it would be great if I could just keep you all here."
"It's just laziness. Even if we're not here, the surgery is all done." Su Yun said scornfully.
"Boss Zheng, slow down..." Professor Zhang's blue sterile cap was wet with sweat.
He was shocked just now when he saw Zheng Ren's hemostatic forceps directly inserted into the visceral pleura.
"It's okay, not too fast. Prepare a chest bottle. Lao He, single-chamber ventilation." Zheng Ren said.
"What's wrong?" Lao He looked over while doing single-chamber ventilation.
"The visceral pleura is leaking, and the lungs also need to be repaired." Zheng Ren said: "A fish bone, by the way, how much does it cost to remove a fish bone?"
"Haicheng is 15. What about our side?" Su Yundao said.
"The more expensive ones with anesthetics are less than 100. The simple ones are like 30." Zhao Yunlong felt a little calmer when he saw that another difficulty was overcome by Zheng Ren with ease.
"During the New Year and the holidays, the otolaryngology department is very busy, and they are all pulling out fish bones. During the Spring Festival the year before last, I went to the otolaryngology department, and during dinner, six patients came in to pull out fish bones." Su Yun was not impressed at all. Nervous, chatting casually, "A patient was cursing after removing the fish bone, saying it was just like that, why did he charge 15 yuan?"
"It's better to come to the hospital and get the fish bones healed than to drink vinegar and choke on the steamed buns." Zheng Ren said, "Tell me, how much trouble I've caused this night."
"When I was in school for internship, I encountered a similar patient. Before he was brought to the stage, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he went directly to the room." Zhao Yunlong recalled, "There was nothing at that time, and the aorta was not touched at all. …”
Professor Zhang felt sad.
When he was young, he saw similar situations several times.
Just like what Zhao Yunlong described, a mouthful of blood spurted out and the person died.
"Yes." Professor Zhang stood behind Zhao Yunlong and said: "Twenty years ago, there was a patient with a similar disease. International experts were invited for consultation, but no one dared to perform surgery."
"What happened next?" Lao He asked.
"Hey, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person died. I was still a young doctor, and I was on duty that day. During the night rounds, I was talking to the patient and asking about the situation. Just be alone, and in front of me, a mouthful of blood Squirt on me, man... Boss Zheng, slow down... "
"Well, it's already very slow. Not many organizations have been eroded here, so don't worry, everything will be fine." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Hey, Professor Zhang, did you develop a habit when you were giving lectures? Slower, faster, I think it makes sense." Su Yun assisted Zheng Ren in peeling off, and said something to Professor Zhang.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, let's call you a slow man from now on. It takes two minutes for others, but you take two hours. It's so slow~" Lao He stabbed him by the way.
Professor Zhang cheered up, stopped listening to Su Yun and Lao He's chat, and concentrated on watching Zheng Ren's surgery.
My level shouldn't be so bad... It's not that my level is poor, it's that Boss Zheng's level is too high.
It's impossible. He is a doctor who is engaged in interventional surgery. He can do well in general thoracic surgery, but why can he do so well in cardiothoracic surgery
You must know that there are not many people engaged in cardiothoracic surgery across the country. In smaller hospitals, cardiothoracic surgery and general chest surgery are together.
Not to mention doctors, there are not many doctors who can clearly understand the normal and abnormal conditions in the mediastinum by looking at CT films.
Forget it, don’t worry about this anymore. Director Miao had asked Boss Zheng to arrange a kidney transplant before. This is incomparable.
After all, he is also a candidate for the Nobel Prize.
Gradually, Professor Zhang became numb and accepted the reality that Boss Zheng’s surgical skills were far behind him.
The operation continued happily, and there was no situation like Professor Zhang imagined where everyone would be nervous, speechless, or even angry because an instrument was not delivered in time.
It was like performing an ordinary lobectomy, except that no endoscopic surgery was used. Everything went smoothly.
"Old Zhao, I heard that you are currently practicing and preparing to use endoscopic surgery for the first-stage aortic arch replacement?" Su Yun asked.
Zhao Yunlong looked at Shu Ye with all his concentration and did not hear Su Yun's question.
"Hey, do you want to be so serious? Are all you people so reluctant to speak? In this case, just take Fang Lin up and put the bottle on the chest, and talk to me." Su Yundao.
"Old Zhao, you want to do laparoscopic aortic arch replacement? That's awesome." Zheng Ren said.
"Well, Mr. Gu's suggestion. Surgery, there is always progress. Many surgeries that I didn't dare to do before can now be tried and thought about, but just think about it." Zhao Yunlong smiled.
Uh... why don't you know about this? The slow man Professor Zhang fell into deep thought.
Laparoscopic elephant trunk surgery? MD, I can’t seem to do thoracotomy surgery myself, so they are thinking of using laparoscopic surgery
When did the technical level become so high
The slow man Professor Zhang was lost in thought, and the speed of the operation increased instantly as the pus stuck to the aorta was peeled off.
The lungs were repaired, the abscess was peeled off, and the aortic adventitia was repaired. The operation was done in a meticulous manner. It was not difficult at all, and it went very smoothly.
Professor Zhang endured countless times and did not say anything to tell Zheng Ren to slow down.
This is how surgery is done, and everyone knows how to do it. It seems that it is more practical for me to go to various parts of the country to give lectures. For surgery, let young people do it.
Professor Zhang finally silently accepted this fact.
With the background music of "Good Luck", Zhao Yunlong judged that the surgery that was going to last all night had already seen light in about an hour.
No wonder Su Yun is willing to be an assistant. Mr. Zheng does his best cardiothoracic surgery so well. Zhao Yunlong judged in his mind that Boss Zheng's cardiothoracic surgery skills were one level higher than Su Yun's. The key is that Boss Zheng can do it with a microscope. Who with such a big heart would use this thing
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a faint howl of a wolf outside, a somewhat sad and howling sound.
"I'll go... Is someone transforming?" Lao He raised his head and glanced out the window. It was not the middle of the moon, and there was no big round moon hanging in the sky.
"What's going on? Sister Yachun, please go and take a look." Su Yun said.
Seeing that the operation was almost completed, the circulating nurse opened the airtight lead door and walked out.
As the airtight lead door opened, a shrill sound became louder.
This is because a patient did not come to the stage and his family members were crying. The atmosphere on the stage became solemn, and the originally cheerful atmosphere was completely gone.
"Yachun, come back. We need to prepare warm salt water to rinse this side." Lao He said, "I'll take a look."
Ringer was also a little uneasy.