The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1867: 1852 Live broadcast of emergency surgery (monthly ticket 36,000 plus updates × 72)

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"How many hands?"

"Four hands."

After Zheng Ren asked, he strode in.

Going upstairs, as soon as he opened the door, Zheng Ren saw Xie Yiren hurried to the operating room carrying a sterile bag.

"Yiren, I'm coming." Zheng Ren immediately shouted from behind.

"Ah, you came up so fast!" Xie Yi said.

"You're faster than me."

"I invited the head nurse of the operating room to eat at noon, so I didn't sleep." Xie Yiren's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and he rejected Zheng Ren's extended hand and said, "You should hurry up and prepare. I heard that it is lung torsion. patient?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded repeatedly, with a good attitude.

"Are you hungry? I have two small cakes and chocolate. What do you want to eat?" Xie Yi asked.

"Not hungry..." Zheng Ren felt that things were going to take a bad turn, so he immediately changed the subject abruptly, "Why are you inviting the head nurse to dinner?"

"I always come for surgery. If I can't have a good relationship with the head nurse, it will be inconvenient." Xie Yiren said jumping up and down: "Don't faint from hunger. Are you really okay?"

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay."

"You fainted once before, but I haven't seen you since. Did you do it on purpose that time?" Xie Yiren came closer and asked Zheng Ren in a low voice.

"Definitely not." Zheng Ren subconsciously said something seeking death.

Just as he was talking, the door to the operating room opened and a patient was pushed in.

"I'll go rescue him," Zheng Ren said hurriedly.

"Yes." Xie Yiren rushed to the operating room carrying the surgical box.

Facing him was Zhou Litao's figure. He didn't go inside, but just sent the patient to the door. Seeing that Zheng Ren had changed his clothes, Zhou Litao felt a little calmer.

"The patient has difficulty breathing, low blood oxygen saturation, and a lot of vesicular sounds in both lungs, mainly in the right lung. The heart rate is fast and there is supraventricular tachycardia." Zhou Litao quickly reported the condition.

"I know." Zheng Ren helped carry the patient to the operating room's flat car and quickly pulled him to the fourth operating room.

"So fast?" Su Yun changed his clothes and came up just in time to see Zheng Ren leading the patient inside. He held on to the back of the car and said, "Boss, the patient's family will be here in a few minutes. They said they were brought here by the traffic police. "

"Traffic police?"

"I got lost and couldn't find 912. The traffic police heard that someone at home needed emergency surgery, so they checked with Fang Lin and sent it to him."

"Director Lin is downstairs."

"exist."

Zheng Ren was relieved and quickly pushed the patient into the operating room. Several people were busy carrying the patient onto the operating table.

"Boss Zheng, which side?" Lao He asked.

"Right."

"Okay." Lao He felt confident.

In thoracic surgery, a very important point is single-chamber ventilation. After entering the chest cavity, the lung on the thoracotomy side is required to be deflated, so that the surgical field is well exposed.

This is the anesthesiologist's job, but many anesthesiologists are unable to do this.

Because he was an emergency patient, Lao He didn't see the film or the patient before the operation, so he wanted to ask.

The patient's body was covered in bruises, he was in a coma, his breathing was unstable, and there were some signs of deep breathing.

Deep breathing, also called Cosmo's breathing, proves that the patient's body retains too much carbon dioxide and the body has begun to show symptoms of acidosis.

Take off the patient's clothes and cut or tear them if there is no time.

Su Yun went directly to brush his hands, while Zheng Ren placed a urinary catheter on the patient and positioned himself properly.

This is an emergency patient, or an emergency like lung torsion. There is no time to wait for Su Yun to do all this work.

"Boss Zheng, my colleagues from the legal department said that the patient's family has agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery and has signed it," Hu Yanhui said at the door.

"Well, after disinfection and laying out the sterile drape, put on the live broadcast glasses." Zheng Ren turned around to clean his hands, leaving the operating table to Su Yun.

Soon, Fang Lin also ran up.

"Boss Zheng, the signatures below have been completed." He said hurriedly.

Zheng Ren knew that after signing in such a short time, it was most likely that Fang Lin had printed out the pre-operative instructions on A4 paper. Information such as the patient's name was blank and he had time to fill it in by hand after the operation.

"Yeah." He responded, strode to the sink, and started washing his hands.

Fang Lin passed by the operating room, took a look at the patient's blood oxygen saturation, and felt cold.

Ventricular heart rhythm, blood oxygen is less than 80%, this is an aggravation of the condition, and pulmonary torsion directly ties up the arteries and veins.

What the hell! Fang Lin complained in his heart and kept brushing his hands as he jogged.

"Boss Zheng, is it appropriate to live broadcast for such a serious patient?" Fang Lin asked anxiously while brushing his hands.

Live broadcast of surgery is all about stability.

Before 912, some of the world's top experts or top domestic experts performed live demonstrations of surgeries at certain academic conferences.

But for those surgeries, patients are screened and screened and selected again and again.

Any place where there is any possibility of traps will be replaced directly. It is a rule in the industry that only the simplest surgeries can be broadcast live.

Emergency pulmonary torsion, Boss Zheng wanted to live broadcast... Fang Lin felt anxious at first.

"Try it." Zheng Ren said: "Hurry up and start the show immediately."

After saying that, he threw the brush into the pool with a bang.

Returning to the operating room, Zheng Ren disinfected and dressed, lowered his head and asked Hu Yanhui to help him put on his live broadcast glasses.

"Boss, wait a minute." Su Yun said, "I want to win wheat."

"You do your thing, I'll start the show first," Zheng Ren said.

The surgery had been practiced twenty times in the system's operating room, and Zheng Ren knew that time was running out. After laying out the surgical drape, he didn't wait for the suction device and electric cautery to be ready. He stretched out his hand and slapped the lancet in his hand.

"Gauze." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the live broadcast of the surgery also started.

There were only a few people wandering around the Xinglin Garden, and they were all delighted when the surgery live broadcast room was opened.

The sudden opening of the surgical live broadcast room means that an emergency surgery needs to be performed.

I hope it’s not appendicitis, but definitely not appendicitis... Everyone prayed and clicked into the surgery live broadcast room.

"Boss, slow down!" Su Yun had just connected to the microphone, and when he saw Zheng Ren cutting it with a knife and blood gushing out, he shouted anxiously.

Zheng Ren ignored him, but slapped the knife aside and began to separate the muscle layers.

Slower? What's slower? Can't be slow at all!

In the live broadcast room, the first few doctors who came in were stunned.

The live broadcast room of surgery rarely has continuous microphone interruption. It seems that except for the long coronary intervention surgery, there is basically no continuous interruption of microphone.

But this time I heard a sound.

Slower…

Before a few people could react, they saw blood splattering everywhere in the field.

Let me go, this surgery is so unrestrained!

Don't you even need electric heating? Don’t you know how to open the chest layer by layer

A few months ago, a doctor with a hot temper would have started scolding him. But all the doctors who could wander around the Apricot Grove Garden more or less worshiped this magician.

Someone was smart and clicked on the background to see the medical records.

It turned out that the medical records were not uploaded at all, which meant that this was a standard emergency surgery!

"Hello, hello? Xiao Hu, can you hear me?" Su Yun stood at Yishu's position and started to test the wheat while arranging the electric heater to stop the bleeding.