Uh... Is it speeding up the road
Ye Qingqiu was startled for a moment, and then he quickly walked into the operation room.
Unexpectedly, in the operation room, there was only a girl standing there dumbfounded, with a large trolley box in front of her.
The airtight lead door was closed and the intercom was left on. It was probably that no one cared about this.
Emergency services are being carried out inside.
Through the leaded glass, Ye Qingqiu saw Xiaoshi people busy in the operating room.
How come there are so many people!
Ye Qingqiu was stunned.
Generally speaking, when performing line-stepping operations, we will try to avoid crowds of people. Only in interventional surgeries in the Department of Circulation Medicine that are extremely critical and may have arrhythmias at any time, nurses will follow up.
If only the nurse followed, there wouldn't be so many people.
He looked carefully and saw two groups of people. The one standing on his side was the tall and tall Professor Rudolf Wagner and another one who seemed to be a training doctor from Dibei Province.
Above, the anesthesiologist Lao He was performing first aid with the nurse. The patient's heart rate had reached 150 beats/min.
Ye Qingqiu could tell that it was supraventricular tachycardia caused by standard heart failure.
Boss Zheng held the chainsaw in his hand and let it go for a while before making a buzzing sound. Then began to prepare to split the sternum...
Open both of them together!
Ye Qingqiu instantly understood the situation inside.
What kind of disease is so urgent that more than a dozen people wearing lead suits are standing inside to perform rescue operations
The screen in front of me was on, the guide wire was moving, and Professor Rudolf Wagner performed a very good surgery, at the top level in the world.
Well, it's only one level worse than Boss Zheng.
Pulmonary angiography has been performed, and a huge embolus can be seen blocking the main right pulmonary artery.
The diameter of the thrombus was 2cm, and the length... Ye Qingqiu felt that he must have seen it wrong. How could the thrombus be so long? It spread from the right ventricle to the main right pulmonary artery.
"Fugui, hurry up and install the intravenous filter!" Zheng Ren's voice was mixed with the roar of the sternum saw.
Zheng Ren's roar came from the intercom.
"Yes, boss, don't worry, it will be all right soon." A sloppy reply came out of the intercom, almost knocking Ye Qingqiu off his feet.
"Director Ye, how are you?" As he was watching, Vice President Yuan walked in and asked directly.
"Two groups of people were operating together, and they all went in wearing lead clothes..." Ye Qingqiu said.
"More than ten people are inside?" Vice President Yuan said, "Is this an angiogram? Why is the pulmonary embolism so long? Is it an artifact?"
"Dean Yuan, angiography shows that the pulmonary embolism is 12cm long and the right pulmonary trunk is blocked by more than 98%." Zheng Ren's voice was mixed with the roar of the sternum saw and came out through the intercom.
Sun Chao looked at the image and was speechless.
Such a long thrombus... Generally, a pulmonary embolism thrombus is considered to be very long if it is 3cm long.
12cm pulmonary embolism…
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Sun Chao would definitely not believe it was true!
"Boss, the filter is finished." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
"Come down when you're done." Zheng Ren kicked the professor out casually.
"What else do you need me for?" the professor asked.
"No need." Zheng Ren said, "You guys go out? There are too many people here. If a sudden cardiac arrest occurs, I'm afraid some people will panic and contaminate the surgical area."
"..." When people outside heard Zheng Ren say this, they were all dumbfounded.
Cardiac arrest? Listening to Boss Zheng’s tone, it’s not maybe, seems, or probably, but definitely there will be!
Then why not do a yarn surgery
The airtight lead door opened, and Professor Rudolf Wagner, Liu Zewei, and Feng Xuhui came out one after another. Feng Xuhui held a lot of spare consumables in his hands and put them back into the big box.
Ye Qingqiu couldn't wait to go in and see the situation, but he still took a look at Vice President Yuan first.
"Principal Zhang, take a look." Vice President Yuan said.
Principal Zhang couldn't wait any longer. The moment he heard that the blood clot was 12cm long, his vision went dark.
There were no stars twinkling, and all that was flying in front of me was pure white A4 paper, with my name on it.
Although the decision was made by the court, he was the first party involved.
Principal Zhang really doesn’t want to face the crying students’ parents. He really wants his family to have an emotional breakdown and jump off the building...
The more I think about it, the less I dare to think about it, and the more I think about it, the more afraid I become.
But when Boss Zheng's words about cardiac arrest at any time came from inside, Principal Zhang felt that his heart rate was about to stop.
What's the matter
Principal Zhang followed Vice President Yuan into the operating room in confusion, and saw Lin Ge standing in a corner, waiting for orders like a soldier.
Mao Chi stood aside honestly while Director Zhang Lin helped the anesthesiologist.
When Sun Chao entered, he found that Principal Zhang and Vice Principal Yuan were already standing behind the surgeon. He could only stand next to Yisuke and watch the operation with Maochi.
The sternum had been split open, and the surgeon obviously did not care about the amount of blood loss, but was pursuing the speed of the operation.
The assistant was still applying bone wax to the broken end of the sternum and using electric cautery to stop the bleeding. He had already used a sternum retractor to open the sternum.
The pericardium was very large, and Sun Chao’s first impression was that there was pericardial effusion.
Without waiting for the suction device, the surgeon cut the pericardium and separated it directly.
Light yellow pericardial effusion flowed into the mediastinum, mixed with bright red blood, but none of the three people on the operating table had any doubts about it.
The surgery was done very irregularly, Sun Chao thought to himself.
Regarding Zheng Ren's "arrogant and domineering" behavior at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital last time, all the doctors at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, including Sun Chao, had opinions. Just in time to watch Boss Zheng perform surgery, Sun Chao would inevitably find fault.
The pericardium is opened, and what comes into view is the obvious dilation of the right atrium and right ventricle. The contractility of the heart weakens and the heart beats listlessly.
Is this... a cardiac arrest? Sun Chao's heart suddenly lifted.
Although he wanted to find trouble, he didn't want a young girl to die like this.
"Prepare adrenaline and isoproterenol!" Zheng Ren said.
This is…
"Okay!" Lao He agreed without hesitation, completely ignoring Director Zhang Lin's stunned look and the surprise of others.
Epinephrine and isoproterenol were opened and drawn into two syringes by hand.
"How much isopropyl kidney is added to 50ml of saline?" Lao He asked.
"10mg, starting from 0.5ml, there is no limit." Zheng Ren said calmly.
There is no limit…
This means that the condition has become critical to a certain extent.
"If you draw more syringes of epinephrine, you may need multiple injections." Zheng Rendao.
Lao He nodded, asked the circulating nurse to prepare a micropump for isoproterenol, and started pumping epinephrine himself.
"Boss Zheng, you're ready." Soon, there were 5 syringes in front of Lao He, containing 5 ml of saline + 1 mg of epinephrine.
"Yes." Zheng Ren said, "Pump in the micropump, now."
"Okay." Lao He replied without hesitation.