Xie Yiren, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Xiao Feng who had been following Boss Zheng silently carrying a half-man tall trolley suitcase.
How big of an operation is this? Lao He was stunned for a moment.
"Fuguier, tell Zheng Ren that I will do this surgery together with Dr. Liu, so that he doesn't have to worry." Director Kong stood beside the car and said to Professor Rudolf Wagner.
"Yeah!" the professor said briskly and cheerfully.
Obviously, the professor would be very happy to have the surgery at King's Hospital in London, England.
There was a doctor he was familiar with there, and the most important thing was—this operation was too big.
The operation is so big that even a hospital of the same level as King's Hospital in London, England, cannot perform it. If you want to go on stage, this means an improvement in your academic status.
Although King's Hospital is not famous for its cardiothoracic surgery, its technical strength is also very strong.
The professor is very much looking forward to being able to show off in front of his peers.
After getting in the car, Lao He waved goodbye to Director Xu and asked in a low voice: "Fuguier, what does Boss Zheng want you to do?"
"How do you talk? Why do you need me to do something?" Professor Rudolf Wagner rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
"Uh..." Lao He was startled for a moment, and then asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that you need surgery? Are you planning to switch to intervention?"
“The boss said that the area with the dissection is too long, and the patient’s old nose is in trouble, with Marfan syndrome! If the stent is not placed after the operation, something may still happen, so direct vision and intervention must be combined with the removal of the stent during the operation. .”
Lao He was a little confused.
The lower bracket is conceivable. Many case reports have discussed elephant trunk surgery for Marfan syndrome. Some doctors have to insert a stent under direct vision to open the aorta.
But Boss Zheng wants to look directly + intervene and jointly put down a stent? Does this make sense
This was a question. Lao He hesitated for a moment and decided to ask it.
The operation is too big. The more you know before the operation, the more correct judgment you can make during the operation.
"Fugui, tell me, why doesn't Boss Zheng look directly at the bracket?"
"I told you, the dissection is too long, so we can't make many small incisions in the patient's aorta." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Besides, even if we do this, how can I remove the stent myself faster?" Better. The gap, at least a few millimeters!"
Lao He felt awe-inspiring.
Is surgery so difficult
Most doctors refuse to use threads and will not subconsciously avoid surgery with threads if possible.
The same is true for Boss Zheng. He will never make the operation more troublesome just to show off his skills.
Just like the last surgery for valve tumors, Boss Zheng prepared a deep hypothermic circulatory arrest surgery, but it was useless.
But this time, he actually had to operate with wires, just to reduce the gap of a few millimeters in the stent during the operation.
This requirement for precision means that the patient's condition is extremely serious, the operation must be very precise, and the error tolerance rate during the operation is extremely low.
If this is the case, is my level up to par
In an instant, Lao He began to get entangled.
"I asked Brother Yun and he said that all three brachiocephalic arteries were torn and he was seriously ill!" Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated gesture, "What do you do on that side?"
"Oh, they said they need deep hypothermic circulatory arrest."
"I guess that's it. Why don't you take your anesthesiologist to the King's Hospital?" said the professor.
This is what I said...
Lao He was also speechless.
But it is true, and Lao He also knows that the extracorporeal circulation level of King's Hospital is definitely not weak. Boss Zheng asked to go by himself, not because the anesthesiologist and extracorporeal bypass specialist there couldn't do it, but because a tacit cooperation was needed.
The operation was huge, and even sitting in the operating room wearing a lead suit for several hours was exhausting. What's more, the error tolerance rate is very low, and perhaps no mistakes are allowed at all.
Be careful, Lao He warned himself.
He stopped chatting with Professor Rudolf Wagner and sat alone in the back row, closing his eyes and recalling all the technical essentials about deep hypothermic circulatory arrest.
How to cooperate to make Boss Zheng comfortable without affecting the progress of the operation, Lao He figured it out bit by bit.
After arriving at the Imperial Capital International Airport, everyone in the group was very serious as they began to wait and board the plane.
During the ten and a half hour journey, Lao He reviewed the hypothermic circulatory arrest that he was already familiar with dozens of times.
Even in his dreams after falling asleep, Lao He still dreamed of surgery.
After getting off the plane and walking out of the station, they saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing there to greet the group.
Usually it is Xie Yi who picks up Zheng Ren at the Imperial Capital International Airport, but this situation is rare now.
"Lao He, I have prepared something for you." After everyone came out, Su Yunxian said to Lao He mysteriously.
"Brother Yun, what is it?" Lao He was curious.
"How much do you know about B-ultrasound?" Su Yun asked.
"I can use B-ultrasound to see pneumothorax." Lao He chuckled and showed off his skills with Su Yun.
Generally, B-ultrasound can only see solid organs. There are problems with gas echo, so it is not that difficult to see pneumothorax.
Those who know the industry can tell their level with just one sentence.
"Okay!" Su Yun said with a smile: "I have prepared a transcranial Doppler for blood flow and embolus monitoring for you."
"..." Lao He was speechless.
How could Su Yun have the nerve to talk about this new technology that has not yet been applied clinically
"The instructions are over there, hurry up and read them."
Lao He's nose and eyebrows were squeezed together, he looked at Su Yun sadly and said, "Brother Yun, don't be joking."
"No kidding."
"New equipment, can you get it done by just reading the manual?" Lao He knew that he could not hold on at this time, so he said bluntly.
"It's okay, isn't it me?" Su Yun said: "What's your expression?! Do you think I can't do it?"
Seeing Lao He frowning more tightly, Su Yun asked unhappily.
"Brother Yun, I'm just worried that I'm holding everyone back." Lao He said with a frown, not expecting that the latest technology would be used in the surgery.
"Lao He, I will remind you to take medicine during the operation." Zheng Ren held Xie Yiren's hand and said calmly and gently.
Hearing what Boss Zheng said, Lao He felt confident.
"When will the surgery be performed?" Lao He asked.
"When we arrived at King's Hospital, we had two hours to familiarize ourselves with the machines and equipment." Zheng Ren said: "The patient's condition is not good, so the operation must be carried out as soon as possible."
Lao He nodded.
Seeing his serious expression, Su Yun patted Lao He on the shoulder and asked, "Lao He, what are you thinking?"
"Brother Yun, to be honest, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it off." Lao He said honestly, "This... is a dilemma."
"There is no dilemma at all. If you find it difficult, then you are retreating!" Su Yun said with a smile: "Be brave and diligent, and technology will always improve."