Zheng Ren returned to the locker room with the receipt and put it away in the cabinet.
Su Yun has already made preparations. He can just go on stage and perform the surgery by himself. I never expected to encounter pulmonary valve surgery in my lifetime.
This kind of surgery is extremely difficult and risky, and Zheng Ren even has a headache. Although three consecutive cases were successfully performed in the system operating room, the degree of completion of the operations was not particularly high.
The highest one was only 96%.
It is completely different from previous surgeries.
Zheng Ren knew that this was because the operation was too complicated and he had no assistant in the system operating room. The surgery completion rate is 96%, which can only be said to be a very high standard.
Hehe, this is definitely not a boast.
Returning to reality, Zheng Ren was eager to try.
What is different from the systematic operating room is that here, there is a professional team to cooperate with you. Whether it is Xiao Yiren, Su Yun, Zhao Yunlong or the anesthesiologist Lao He, they can almost be regarded as the first-class forces in the domestic medical field.
He walked briskly toward the operating room.
In the corridor, the singing of "Good Luck Comes" and the sound of Su Yun's protest could be heard.
"Lao He, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"Doctor Su, don't bother me." Lao He said with a playful smile: "This is the song ordered by Boss Zheng. If you don't like listening to it, I will play it down and use it as background music. The last time I had an operation for mediastinal abscess, Isn’t it great?”
"Can you change it to something high-pitched and atmospheric? I'm just asking you if you dare!"
"I dare not." Lao He said: "Dr. Su, the extracorporeal circulation equipment is ready. Then I will show you who is the most professional extracorporeal circulation doctor."
"It's not necessary." Su Yun said disdainfully: "As long as the operation can be completed within 2 minutes by blocking the blood vessels near the pulmonary valve, there is no need to use extracorporeal circulation. The heart must also be stopped, which is very backward. technological means.”
Extracorporeal circulation was mainly used in coronary surgery 10 years ago.
However, with the advent of interventional surgery, coronary surgical procedures are becoming less and less common. Moreover, the skills of surgeons are also improving day by day. Performing vascular anastomoses while the heart is beating is a must for a mature surgeon.
Therefore, Lao He's abilities and dragon-slaying skills are no longer useful.
In 912, no one has performed surgery under cardiopulmonary bypass for at least a year. Today I heard that Boss Zheng was going to perform surgery for pulmonary valve tumors under extracorporeal circulation. Lao He almost went crazy with joy.
This is the field that I am best at. I must let Boss Zheng see my true level!
"Boss Zheng, wait, wait." Ringer's voice came over.
Zheng Ren turned around and saw Lin Ge quickly catching up while fastening the straps of the mask.
"Director Lin, it's almost time to get off work. Why are you still coming to the operating room?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised.
"Boss Zheng, I just said hello to Vice President Yuan. There is a problem with your surgical qualifications." Lin Ge was ready to take advantage of Boss Zheng, but he didn't dare to do too many things. It would be self-defeating, but he couldn't It's fun.
Seeing Zheng Ren stunned for a moment, he immediately explained with a smile.
"Vice President Yuan said that he would go to the ministry to apply for permissions for related surgeries, such as cardiothoracic surgery and urology surgery licenses."
"Uh... is there a test?" Zheng Ren asked.
"No, it's just like the qualifications for interventional surgery. It's much easier for Vice-President Yuan to do it himself than for Director Kong to get you the qualifications for interventional surgery."
"It's not against the rules."
Lin Ge felt helpless.
Don’t you, old man, have any clues in your heart
A general surgeon who performs interventional surgery first, or even has a Nobel Prize-recommended interventional surgery, is not qualified to perform surgery. If it weren't for the mission of the health care team...
Forget it, the favor has been done, so just be practical.
"No violation, your level is obvious to all." Ringer narrowed his eyes and said.
"Director Lin, thank you, thank you." Zheng Ren said sincerely, "Thank you so much for helping me think about this matter. I have thought about it. I didn't prepare for cardiothoracic surgery before, so I thought TIPS surgery would be better. Just do it well. But when you encounter it, it’s not..."
Lin Ge felt much more comfortable, as long as Boss Zheng knew his hard work. This person is of high standard, but he is not the kind of person who ignores everyone around him. He seems to be pretty good.
"The main thing is that I am thinking about the live broadcast of today's surgery.
If you are in our 912, no matter what you do, it will be fine. Just go up and help, who can say anything? But when it comes to live streaming, there will definitely be people who find fault. "When Lin Ge said this, he paused and then smiled.
"Boss Zheng, are you sure about the surgery?"
"It should be fine." Zheng Ren said: "How is Lao He's level?"
"To be honest, our hospital is a little less open-minded. There weren't many bypass surgeries in the past, so we didn't have a dedicated extracorporeal bypass specialist. It was all learned by Lao He and several anesthesiologists. Later, there were fewer and fewer bypass surgeries, and he didn't do them for a long time. Extracorporeal circulation."
Zheng Ren thought about it, this was also true.
"But Lao He's technical level was very high at that time, and I don't know if his hand was born or not." Lin Ge said.
The two entered the operating room while chatting.
Xie Yiren had finished brushing his hands and stood by the equipment table and started counting the equipment.
The patient's anesthesia has ended and Su Yun is disinfecting.
"Boss Zheng, here you come!" Lao He greeted happily.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren smiled and took a look at the ECG monitor. The blood oxygen saturation was still very low, less than 90%.
The surgery must be done as quickly as possible.
Zheng Ren didn't watch the film this time. There was no point in watching the patient's film. The reconstruction of the dual-energy CT was in his mind.
This is an emergency rescue operation, and the sooner it can be performed, the better.
"Boss, when do I start?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked.
"Let's start now. You and Lao Liu do it, and I'll watch." Zheng Ren said.
It was just a filter, no need to take action at all. Zheng Ren drove the others out, except for the professor and Liu Zewei, leaving only himself and Lao He.
After all, he is a patient under general anesthesia and still has symptoms of pulmonary embolism. He may need rescue at some point, so the anesthesiologist must stay.
Lao He felt that this was the most intimate time between him and Boss Zheng, and the dozens of kilograms of lead clothes on his body became much lighter.
Professor Rudolf Wagner started the operation very quickly. Zheng Ren was making preparations for the surgery while looking at the screen.
After 12′22″, the filter was lowered in.
"Boss, should I go down and wait? Or should I wait on the stage?" the professor asked.
"Go on, it's difficult to come down after less than 5 hours of surgery." Zheng Ren said: "If you want to go back and rest, go back and take out the filter. I can do it myself."
Liu Zewei thought to himself, who could be so indifferent to go back now? The boss performed a rare pulmonary valve tumor surgery, which was a good time to praise him.