Early the next morning, hepatobiliary surgery, director's office.
Director Li and Professor Yang sat across from each other with serious expressions, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.
"Are you fully prepared?" Director Li asked.
He is short and chubby, with a round head and short hair. He looks very festive.
"We are well prepared for the operation." Professor Yang said cautiously: "We have prepared two ultrasonic scalpels. Boss Zheng uses one and I use one. A sub-helium knife. If there is continuous bleeding on the surface of the liver, you can Used. 1,200 red blood cells were prepared, and plasma..."
"There are too few red blood cells prepared." Director Li said seriously, "This is a liver splitting operation, not a liver resection. In case of severe bleeding, you prepared 1200ml of red blood cells. Are you waiting for a medical accident to be broadcast live?"
Later, Director Li said in an aggravated tone: "Live broadcast, this is a live broadcast!"
He spoke in a somewhat serious tone, and Professor Yang knew that Director Li was nervous.
Regarding the live broadcast of surgery, everyone has almost the same opinion. Only simple, typical surgeries can be performed.
Once the pre-operative assessment is done, the surgery will be more complicated, and the live-streaming doctor will stop the operation without hesitation.
But Boss Zheng had no requirement in this regard. The right lobe of the liver was not close to the edge and the tumor was 8cm in diameter. He would cut it just as he was told, and he would also cut the liver without any ambiguity.
What does Director Li think? Something is wrong.
Although Boss Zheng's request was a bit excessive, Director Li decided to endure it. What he fears most is not that he can't do it, but that there will be major problems during the operation.
Once something goes wrong, Yang Rui will be pointed at his nose and scolded for the rest of his life.
Not to mention being the commissioned deputy director, it would be impossible to take over his own class in the future, even if he wanted to be a quiet professor.
"Director, I will prepare another 800ml of red blood cells." Professor Yang replied immediately.
Director Li is from an older generation and is not used to using U to represent red blood cells. This is an old rule. Professor Yang always remembered it, so he only said ml.
"Both platelets and fibrinogen must be prepared." Director Li said cautiously, "How much plasma is prepared?"
"1600ml."
"That's enough." Director Li pondered, "Furthermore, you must tell Boss Zheng to move slowly and carefully during the operation. As the first assistant, this is your responsibility. Don't do it just because Boss Zheng did a good job. I dare not say it.”
Professor Yang grinned.
What Director Li said is indeed the truth.
Boss Zheng did it through surgery, it’s so beautiful! In particular, Professor Yang saw the gap between autologous liver transplantation and porcelain cholecystectomy.
It's usually easy to say anything down below. Boss Zheng has a good temper and I've never seen him blush with anyone.
But if you go to the operating table, it's hard to say.
During the live broadcast teaching surgery, the hemostatic forceps were waved so smoothly. Although there was no Lianmai, the sound of the popping hemostatic forceps hitting the radial styloid process of the wrist seemed to be clearly audible.
Professor Yang fell silent.
"Xiao Yang, no matter what you say, Boss Zheng is a person from the interventional department. Our liver and gallbladder surgeries are already at the limit. If you don't say a word and the surgery fails, in the future... "
Director Li did not continue.
Professor Yang knows, in the future? If the live broadcast of the surgery fails, there will be no future.
This is a double-edged sword that can hurt the enemy as well as yourself.
Although Professor Yang was confident in Zheng Ren's surgical skills, he was still a little panicked as the incident approached.
He nodded to indicate that he understood.
The two were silent for a few seconds before Professor Yang asked: "Director, do you have any other instructions?"
"No more." Director Li said, "Remember, be calm."
"Then I will send the patient to the stage." Professor Yang said.
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the director's office.
The soles of his feet were a little shaky, but he quickly calmed down his emotions.
It was just a liver cancer resection, no big deal.
Even if it involves splitting the liver,
Even if Boss Zheng performs abnormally,
Even if abnormal anatomical structures are discovered during surgery,
My own level is enough to perform the surgery completely.
Thinking about it, he tried his best to smile.
Although there was no one in front of him and he couldn't see the smile, he still smiled habitually.
Contact Zheng Ren and the other side is ready. Professor Yang personally sent the patient to the stage. After sending the patient to the operating room, Professor Yang went to change clothes.
When he entered the operating room and saw that the anesthesiologist was Lao He, he felt a little better.
The song "Good Luck Comes" was used as the background music. Although it was not so high-pitched and atmospheric, it catered to Professor Yang's anxious thoughts. For the first time, he felt that this song was so good.
I was really lucky today to meet a very good anesthetist.
"Lao He, what a coincidence." Professor Yang said with a smile, "I can rest assured that you will be anesthetized."
"Isn't this a live broadcast of Boss Zheng's surgery? Boss Zheng and Director Xu discussed it last night and specially asked me to provide anesthesia." When Lao He spoke, there was an unbearable pride in his tone.
But this emotion did not affect the stability of his hands, intubating for anesthesia, calculating the dosage of medicine, everything was stable.
This is the first time that Boss Zheng has called for anesthesia, so no accident can happen.
Professor Yang was startled.
Boss Zheng asked for an anesthesiologist directly
He was a little ashamed.
If I call Director Xu and ask for a certain anesthesiologist to arrange the station, Director Xu will probably press the phone line from a distance and scold the phone until it is disconnected.
What's this
This is Jianghu status!
"Lao He, your level is good. Boss Zheng can give you anesthesia." Professor Yang said half-seriously, slightly jealous.
"That's right." Lao He took 50% as 100% and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, you know my anesthesia level is really high, not fake. If there is any accident, we will also be in 912 in terms of rescue. There are only a handful of them.”
Professor Yang nodded.
Although it's a bit loud, it's true.
Lao He is the kind of person who misses the mark every step of the way.
Everyone recognized his professional skills, but due to several mistakes, he was not even promoted to deputy director.
I am still on emergency duty to this day.
However, Lao He seems to have turned around and won the favor of Boss Zheng.
Professor Yang was thinking to himself as he inserted the film that Zheng Ren had watched yesterday into the reader.
He knew that Boss Zheng was used to watching films before surgery.
Why haven't you come up yet? This shelf is a bit big.
Just as he was thinking about it, a deep voice came, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I met an acquaintance and had a chat."
Zheng Ren had already changed his clothes and was tying the mask straps when he walked in. Behind him, there were two doctors. One was Su Yun, whom Professor Yang knew. But who is the other one
Zhou Chunyong came over early in the morning and went into surgery with Zheng Ren to see with his own eyes the liver cancer after interventional embolization. Professor Yang didn't recognize him, but he didn't stop him from entering.
"Boss Zheng, you are getting busier and busier." Professor Yang smiled.
"Oh, I'm just busy." Zheng Ren said, "A friend had an operation on his brother a few days ago. He just came to see me and said he wanted to treat me to dinner tonight. It's not okay if I don't go. He said that a friend from Yangcheng, Mu... was coming... Find me."
"Eating? That's a good thing." Professor Yang said with a smile: "In society, you always need to know a few people."
Zheng Ren shook his head, crossed his arms and watched the movie in a accustomed posture.
"Boss Zheng, can you prepare 2000ml of red blood cells?" Professor Yang asked tentatively.
"It doesn't take that much." Zheng Ren looked at the film very seriously and said without looking back.