The airtight lead door closed and the Xie people came out.
She still found an inconspicuous position, but could have a bird's-eye view of the operating room and the screen, and watched quietly.
"Yiren, come to my place?" Lin Ge smiled and waved.
The Xie people shook their heads.
There are too many people there, and the view may not be that good.
"Fuguier, cut the puncture point diagonally." Zheng Ren's voice came from the loudspeaker. In the hybrid surgery room, when the air-tight lead door was closed, the intercom was turned on by default to facilitate communication between the surgeon and the operator.
"Yeah, is it for the large traffic?"
"Well, I think the largest vascular sheath is the F sheath, which should be enough."
Hearing Zheng Ren's voice, Xie Yiren's eyes curled up, like a waning moon.
The guide wire and catheter went in, and Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped. Then Zheng Ren came on stage. There was a tacit understanding of cooperation, and the identities of the surgeon and assistant were no longer obvious.
Mo Ran, deputy director of cardiac surgery.
He was also in a daze, wondering what it was like to have a world-renowned professor as his assistant all year round.
A minute later, Zheng Ren started to step on the line.
The guidewire has reached the inferior vena cava and then entered the pericardial cavity.
In the right ventricular cavity, an image appeared clearly on the screen.
bullet!
The image after the interventional angiography was so typical that Director Tian's mouth opened inexplicably, like a fish. Fortunately he was wearing a mask, otherwise he would have looked so weird.
After the imaging was completed and the location of the bullet was found, Zheng Ren twisted the one-way gooseneck collar and then sent it in.
"Didn't you find that the bullet was in the heart?" Dean Liu asked.
But no one answered.
He looked back and saw only a few dull faces in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, looking at the screen without blinking. Dean Liu sighed inwardly.
Director Tian's expression was dull, revealing a feeling of disbelief and hopelessness.
Director Ma poked Director Tian and signaled Dean Liu to ask him something.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Director Tian asked blankly.
Dean Liu snorted coldly, he was really embarrassed.
"Fugui, after a while, pay attention to the angle of your right hand." Zheng Ren's voice came from the intercom.
"Well, it won't be a big deal." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
The one-way gooseneck ferrule entered the right ventricular cavity, and there was an afterimage on the screen. No one could see what was going on, and the ferrule was placed on the dark bullet image.
Capturing from the outside in, the angle is tricky, but it is achieved in one go.
"Oh my god, boss, go back and teach me how you do this." A strong smell of dirt rushed out from the intercom, choking my nose.
"Surgery first."
The catheter behind the one-way gooseneck ferrule rotates slightly and pulls the bullet counterclockwise from the right ventricle to the right atrium.
"What kind of anesthesia does the patient need?" Dean Liu suddenly asked.
"Calm down, asleep." What Ringer always paid attention to was Lao He, who was standing on the patient's head and wearing a lead suit.
In a calm state, Boss Zheng is simply too confident.
Originally this was the thing that Ringer was most worried about, but when he saw the black shadow entering from the right ventricle into the right atrium and the patient motionless, he felt relieved.
Boss Zheng is doing something, what is there to worry about? They are very smart.
Fearing that the people in the attached hospital would be unreliable, all the assistants were brought in from 912, and they even didn't hesitate to offend everyone here.
He really didn’t need to worry, Lin Ge smiled.
Pay it forward and see the rewards right away. This is simply the most perfect thing!
After a series of operations on the right atrium, inferior vena cava, and femoral vein, Zheng Ren fixed the bullet.
Stop stepping on the line and say into the intercom: "Yiren, come on stage."
1.25 seconds before he spoke, Xie Yi had already stood up the moment he stopped stepping on the line, opened the airtight lead door, and went to the stage to brush his hands.
"What is this for?" the deputy director asked in a daze.
Ringer really didn't want to engage in a verbal dispute.
The operation was completed, clean, neat, and smooth, but... did you really think it was magic
How do you remove a bullet, that kind of hard thing, from the vascular sheath that is connected to the puncture
The ever-changing techniques are actually the same in essence.
Make an incision and take it out.
Ringer understood clearly that the deputy director of the Department of Surgery actually asked what he wanted to do.
Probably confused.
Ringer sighed.
The sigh was like a hammer hitting the hearts of everyone in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital.
It's not taunting, but it's better than taunting.
Dean Liu couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up, smiled and said, "A tenured professor from Massachusetts General Hospital is really extraordinary."
Director Tian and deputy director were stunned.
Massachusetts General Hospital? lifetime professor? What the hell is that
"Dean Liu, you heard about it." Ringer said with a smile, "When our medical office received the letter from Massachusetts General Hospital, we didn't quite believe it."
Dean Liu had no choice, he was already confused. At this time, he could only praise Boss Zheng vigorously to prevent the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University from losing face.
"I heard what Dean Yuan said, and now I see that Boss Zheng is indeed well-deserved."
"That's right, that's right." Lin Ge was not polite and responded directly.
"Let's go look at the stands."
Dean Liu said, walking into the operating room first.
A sterilized bag was opened layer by layer. Xie Yi brushed his hands, put on his clothes, came to the instrument table, and opened the last two layers of baggage.
"What's this?"
"Oh, this is the surgical equipment that Nobel Prize winner Dr. Charles gave to Boss Zheng when he went to the Mayo Clinic." Lin Ge said, and he was startled.
Using Boss Zheng to show off is really a win-win situation.
Just pick up something and it's enough to make the people at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital stunned.
Dean Liu felt that he really couldn't communicate well.
Even if you bring someone, do you even need to bring surgical instruments
MB's, can't we just use the equipment from the Affiliated Hospital of our Medical University? !
Ringer watched as Mr. Shea skillfully installed the blades in the sterile bag, and then said: "The blades are custom-made in Germany and cost 233 US dollars each."
“…”
The atmosphere became depressing.
Not only the deputy director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery, but also Director Tian, Director Ma, and Dean Liu all felt heavy.
From the price point of view, it is really not affordable.
How can a $2 blade compare to a $233 blade
Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to what everyone was saying, and the professor turned into a surgical assistant.
In fact, according to Su Yunshang, this surgery is the most suitable. But that guy was lecturing at the Imperial Medical University, and the two things collided, and there was no good solution.
But Professor Rudolf Wagner has also been exposed to surgery, and he can still do simple tasks such as wiping blood and exposing the surgical field.
Under Zheng Ren's guidance, he pulled the hook and widened his eyes. After blocking the femoral vein, he saw Zheng Ren cut open and used tweezers to take out an 11mm long and 5mm wide bullet.
The pathology basin had appeared in Zheng Ren's hand. The sound of bullets being thrown into the pathology basin was clear and reverberated in the ears of everyone in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, like love.
The femoral vein is sutured and flushed. No one here noticed how awesome the stitching technique was.
Everyone's attention was on the yellow-orange bullet.
Literally...taken out...from the heart.