"Go to the interventional operating room." When Zheng Reng was about to make a call, Su Yun said at the side.
"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't ask how Su Yun knew. If he had asked, he would probably be reviled by this sarcastic bitch.
"If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, come down. It doesn't count as giving up." Su Yun told him as he walked.
"We are performing surgery here. Are the procedures in compliance?" Zheng Ren suddenly remembered a big question and asked.
Su Yun sneered, "By the time you think about it, the cucumbers and vegetables will be cold."
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"The patient's informed consent has been signed a long time ago. When it comes to the operation being performed by top domestic experts, the patient has no objection. The original and photocopies of your and my doctor's qualification certificate and practice certificate, and copies of ID cards have also been submitted. It's absolutely no problem to file it with the medical office." Su Yundao said.
Zheng Ren was relieved this time. He had been struggling with the diagnosis and judgment of his condition before, but he had forgotten such a big thing. But it's no wonder that these administrative tasks are handled by the hospital.
Fortunately, Su Yun is here. Looking at it now, he is really a perfect assistant.
But I don't know if Su Yun thinks so.
Maybe the pet hospital is more attractive to him.
"The operation can't be completed. There are professors below, so don't be brave." Su Yun took the trouble to remind you, "I saw that you were sweating on your forehead when you just walked over, and your body is very weak. Tell me, were you carrying me on your back last night? What are you doing that is shameful?"
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
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At eight o'clock sharp, the patients were sent to the operating table.
After a doctor repeatedly confirmed that the patient's medical records and films were correct, six surgeries began at the same time.
Mu Tao was in a good mood. In the past two days, he compiled the information of three patients and performed retrograde 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction on all of them.
Because of the reconstruction, he has a feeling of being in complete control of the patient's condition, which is a great feeling!
There is no need to worry about accidents during the operation.
Mu Tao glanced at Mr. Wu, saw several old professors chatting, turned around and left, and smiled slightly.
After changing clothes, a doctor from the family worked as an assistant to Mu Tao.
He started to brush his hands and glanced at Jin Yaowu and others who also came to brush their hands almost at the same time. Everyone was on the same starting line.
Mu Tao felt that there was no need to compare, this was just a formality.
I have mastered core technologies that others have not mastered, and can reduce surgical accidents to almost zero. Is this still necessary to compare? Totally unnecessary!
It was the doctor from Haicheng who knew what he was doing and found an excuse to leave before the operation. As for Jin Yaowu and the others, hehe, they will be slapped in the face by the facts soon!
Mu Tao was not too proud and began to recall the photos of patients who were about to undergo surgery.
There is a blood vessel that comes from the renal artery. If someone else does it, there is a high probability that this blood vessel will be missed.
Even if the surgeon is conscientious and finally finds the blood vessel, the operation will undoubtedly take a long time, and the patient and the surgeon will be exposed to more X-rays.
The patients chosen by themselves are very lucky.
Learning and promoting new technologies is very important. If it weren’t for the live video broadcast of the Montreal Medical Center in Canada, I would never have thought of it.
Put on the lead suit and start brushing your hands.
Then Mu Tao returned to the operating room steadily. The doctor had laid out sterile drape and was waiting for him to perform the arterial puncture.
Mu Tao knew that there was a live broadcast of the operation in the demonstration classroom in the operating room. Each operation occupies a small screen. If someone wants to look carefully, the picture will be enlarged for professors to study and evaluate.
Today, I must be the focus of everyone, I will definitely do it.
Standing in front of the operating table, Mu Tao was not in a hurry.
Simply pursuing speed will already lead to inferiority.
He calmed down first, checked the patient's name, and then carefully looked at the film hanging on the reader, recalling the 64 rows of three-dimensional reconstructed images.
This patient has a tumor-feeding blood vessel that branches from the renal artery, which is a difficult type to perform. If it weren't for the 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, Mu Tao felt that the surgery would have taken more than three hours.
But now, it can be done in just over half an hour.
Mu Tao quickly recalled and calculated the patient's surgical path in his mind, and then he confidently picked up the arterial puncture needle.
Arterial puncture, hit the nail on the head.
After inserting the arterial sheath and inserting the guidewire, Mu Tao estimated the length and turned on the imaging system in due course.
The operation went smoothly. There was no pretentious super-selection of blood vessels to find tumor-feeding blood vessels. Instead, hepatic artery superselection, drug administration, and embolization are performed in a targeted manner, and then angiography is performed to continue searching for the renal arteries.
Sure enough, a blood vessel at the branch of the renal artery went straight to the liver. Although it is winding and winding, with the same eighteen bends on the mountain road, as long as you find it, you can choose it carefully.
At this time, the professors in the demonstration classroom must have been dumbfounded. Mu Tao felt happy when he imagined the situation on that side.
The operation went smoothly and smoothly. Mu Tao felt comfortable and proud.
Yun Dan Feng Qing's foundation was that he figured out the source of blood vessels at the tumor site. It is estimated that by this time the surgery is over, the professors should be full of praise for himself.
But this was just the beginning. It took Mu Tao more than half an hour to complete the operation.
The doctor applied pressure to stop the bleeding, and Mu Tao went to the rest room to rest temporarily.
The others haven't come down yet, so it seems that I already have an advantage in time.
It took a short time and the operation was difficult. Mu Tao couldn't think of anyone who could be better than himself.
He sat on the chair in the operating room and closed his eyes in peace to recharge his batteries.
This is just the beginning! Today I must impress all the professors.
Second surgery…
The third surgery…
Everything went smoothly. It took Mu Tao two hours and fifteen minutes to complete the surgical treatment of the three patients he selected.
The operation was very beautiful, and Mu Tao praised himself. This is not arrogance, but a kind of self-confidence, the self-confidence of a good doctor.
The confidence of a surgeon who has mastered core skills!
"Teacher Mu, please rest. Today's surgery was really beautiful and I learned a lot." The doctor who was working with Mu Tao said proactively with a look of admiration on his face.
"Don't call me that. There is no teacher. Just call me Brother Mu." Mu Tao laughed.
"You should call me teacher. Your technique is so proficient, better than many professors." The young doctor refused and said stubbornly.
Mu Tao could tell that the young doctor from his family was sincere in praising him.
But he just smiled faintly, with a bit of self-respect.
This little doctor couldn't see the real point. His level was limited to the fact that he could only see his proficiency in surgical techniques.
"Study hard and you can do it too," Mu Tao encouraged him.
"Yes, I will." The little doctor nodded seriously.
I took off my lead clothes and was covered in sweat.
Wearing dozens of kilograms of armor-like lead clothes on his body, he had to perform extremely delicate operations, which even Mu Tao's body, which was less than forty years old, found it a bit difficult.
Mu Tao did not take a shower first like he did at Pengcheng Development Zone People's Hospital.
Instead, he went directly to the demonstration classroom in the operating room wearing an isolation gown and sweating.
Now the professors should be praising his surgery, Mu Tao thought of this, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
It may take a long time, but it is different from an interventional surgery that takes fifteen minutes in some hospitals. The catheter is not placed on the hepatic artery, and the infusion chemotherapy is irresponsibly ended.
The tumor embolization was done so completely that Mu Tao felt very confident that every detail of the surgery was almost perfect.
Almost perfect!
Mu Tao was convinced that even if Mr. Wu came to power, he would not be as neat and tidy as himself.
This is not to say that Mr. Wu is not good enough, but that Mr. Wu is over sixty years old and wearing a lead suit on stage is a particularly difficult thing in itself.
Many elderly people will suffer from backache and leg pain even if they carry thirty or forty kilograms of rice and noodles for a long distance, let alone wear lead clothing and undergo surgery.
If the golden years of surgeons are between 30 and 60 years old, the golden years of interventional surgeons are only a short decade of 35 to 45 years old.
This is still under the guidance of famous teachers and has already started at the age of 35.
Most interventional doctors across the country are groping on their own and cannot reach maturity beyond their prime years.
Just like what Mu Tao imagined, the professors were sitting upright, each one looking attentively at the big screen, where there was a projection of a surgery.
only…
How is it different from the script he imagined...
It turned out to be not a replay of my own surgery, but an ongoing surgery!