After signing, the anesthesiologist was satisfied.
With little stars twinkling in his eyes, he asked: "Boss Zheng, how about the surgery in a while?"
"Clean up the mediastinal abscess, seal the esophagus with a membrane-covered stent..." As he said that, Zheng Ren turned around and asked, "Xiao Feng."
"Hey, what's wrong, Mr. Zheng?" Feng Xuhui was like a summoned beast, always at his call. When not barking, it becomes completely transparent, doesn't say a word, and doesn't even have the most basic sense of existence.
"Is there a covered anti-reflux stent?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes!" Feng Xuhui answered directly: "Changfeng doesn't have this kind of technology, so I bought a set of Poko's."
Zheng Ren nodded.
Su Yun smiled and patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder.
The anesthesiologist was dumbfounded.
The operation requires surgery + interventional surgery, which is not surprising to anesthesiologists who always watch live broadcasts of surgeries.
As a surgeon in a surgical live broadcast room, it would be strange if there were no new surgical techniques. Moreover, in the eyes of anesthesiologists, the operators in the live broadcast room are synonymous with omnipotence.
But the limping young man he followed was so amazing.
That trolley suitcase, which is more than half the height of a person, is clearly an equipment dealer.
When a professor goes out for surgery, it is normal for an equipment dealer to follow him.
But the manager of the equipment dealer, who was waiting on me like a little maid all the way, had his own purpose after all - to sell consumables.
Boss Zheng is a good consumables dealer. He should be the business manager of Changfeng MicroPort. Changfeng does not have a coated anti-reflux stent, so I bought Poko’s.
This high-end stent is expensive, has few uses, and is not available in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital.
Not just to sell consumables, but just to protect Boss Zheng from having surgery. What kind of spirit is this? The anesthesiologist didn't know how to describe it. He looked at Feng Xuhui stupidly.
Creatures like Feng Xuhui simply do not exist in the anesthesiologist's knowledge.
No wonder Boss Zheng is so awesome, and the equipment dealers he follows all the way are different from others. The anesthesiologist sighed in his heart, whether someone is awesome or not, this is the difference that can be seen casually.
Not to mention those who can undergo surgery, nor the first-class anesthetist next to the live broadcast room operator, Boss Zheng. Just saying that the small consumables dealer manager behind the scenes is different from others.
"Boss, I'm going to disinfect." Su Yun said.
"Go ahead."
Xia Hua had been listening. Many things were beyond his prediction, so he moved a little slower.
Is this being disliked
He ran quickly and said with an embarrassed smile: "Dr. Su, why bother you to disinfect? I'll do it, I'll do it."
"Oh, I saw you weren't moving, so I thought the rule here was that the magician should disinfect himself." Su Yun mocked coldly.
Xia Hua had never met a person like Su Yun. A single word made him feel angry and rushed to his forehead.
Scolding
nonexistent.
Xia Hua had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach. He had no choice but to seize the time to disinfect.
"Wear lead clothes and come on stage!" Su Yun reminded Xia Hua "friendly".
Uh... Do we need combined surgery
Xia Hua felt that he was basically a puppet. He lost control of the operation as soon as he met Boss Zheng.
why
He didn't have time to think.
If I delay things and get insulted by that sarcastic bitch, I won't be able to survive.
Putting on the lead clothes, Xia Hua felt that his whole body was completely out of shape, as heavy as a piece of armor.
Wash hands and disinfect, lay out sheets. The lead suit is really heavy. Can I do surgery wearing this thing? Xia Hua expressed doubts.
Zheng Ren brushed his hands, put on his clothes, and stood directly in the position of the surgeon. When Xia Hua went to get dressed, Su Yun stood next to Zheng Ren.
Laparoscopic surgery is different from surgical surgery.
Ichisuke stood beside the surgeon, mainly looking for the correct direction for the endoscopic lens. The entire operation only requires two people.
The third person stood opposite the surgeon and could hardly see anything. When Xia Hua came back from brushing his hands, he saw the place on the operating table and cried immediately.
Boss Zheng, you are too direct. Co-author asked me to undergo surgery just to build a brand? What Dr. Xia Hua from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University did was actually perform surgery on the operating table.
Zheng Ren ignored what Xia Hua thought and began to operate after taking the stage.
Concentrate on the approach and surgical procedure. Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, but the lancet did not appear in his hand.
Uh... Zheng Ren realized that Yi Ren didn't follow.
"knife."
"Hemostatic forceps, electric cautery, gauze." Su Yun continued.
With the patient lying on the right side, incisions were made at the 7th intercostal space and the 4th intercostal space in the posterior axillary line, incised layer by layer, bluntly dissected, and entered the chest cavity.
Thoracoscopy.
Exploration revealed severe adhesions in the chest cavity, dark brown turbid pus and purulent coating in the chest cavity. The purulent coating was most severe at the cardiodiaphragmatic corner of the left lower lung.
The adhesion was quite serious, Xia Hua knew it would be like this.
This is still a relatively short period of time. If it is delayed for 1-2 days, nothing can be seen through the lens.
That's why Xia Hua thought that this kind of surgery was not suitable for endoscopic surgery. After all, the adhesions were heavy and the endoscopic field of view was limited.
After opening the chest, put your hands in and separate them as fast as you want.
You must be an idiot this time, he thought to himself as he tilted his head and saw the situation in the patient's chest.
"Boss Zheng, the adhesions are very serious." The anesthesiologist chatted with Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren hummed, but didn't care. He asked for the suction device and began to suck the thick juice.
The thick yellow-white juice was sucked away with a hiss, beginning to expose the situation inside the chest.
It's just that the speed of holding the camera gave it a tricky angle, and it was always moving. Xia Hua watched it for several minutes and had no idea what he was doing.
But as a surgeon, Boss Zheng didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. After sucking the thick juice, he began to flush the chest with warm salt water.
"Boss, what you want is too tricky." Su Yun said: "Next time, let Xiao Feng know in advance. If you don't have this, it will be embarrassing."
"I didn't know that there were patients with spontaneous esophageal rupture who needed surgery. It was an unexpected situation. Xiao Feng was good. He was very well prepared." Zheng Ren stared at the screen opposite and watched carefully.
After rinsing it once, Zheng Ren began to use decomposer pliers to suddenly remove the pus and pus.
The pliers are for... Xia Hua didn't understand.
The endoscopic lens shakes very much and always changes angles. The angle is not suitable. I can only see the surgical area on TV from a 30° angle.
After a few minutes, Xia Hua felt a little dizzy when writing.
Is this done for all thoracoscopic surgeries in Imperial Capital? It doesn't seem to be standardized at all.
"Remove pus and pus, about 900ml." Zheng Ren said suddenly.
Xia Hua was still in a dizzy state and couldn't hear clearly what Zheng Ren said.
"Dr. Xia, I heard a squeak." Su Yun said.
"Ah? What?" Xia Hua was startled and asked.
"The provincial capital is so advanced that there is no need to write down surgical records after the operation?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
Xia Hua burst into tears.