"I'm going to take a shower." Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun had no intention of going to the operating room, and was helpless. He wanted to go to the system operating room to have a look at the operation. He was also worried that Su Yun kept talking to him outside.
"By the way, come to Lao He." Zheng Ren said.
"I've told him a long time ago. Although I know how to do single-chamber ventilation, it's safer to do it with Lao He. And it's not an ordinary thoracic surgery, so you have to go to Lao He." Su Yundao.
With this guy by his side, he didn't have to worry a lot, Zheng Ren smiled.
He went to the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, and stood under the shower. Feeling the water droplets falling from the shower head hitting him like heavy rain, Zheng Ren went directly to the system operating room.
In exchange for surgical training time, he didn't have to rush into the system operating room. He glanced at the little white fox and Zheng Ren smiled at it.
There was no response. Although Zheng Ren felt that it was a living thing, there was no evidence at all.
As the system operating room rose from the ground, Zheng Ren stepped in.
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15 minutes later, Zheng Ren walked out.
Su Yun was having a casual chat with Shao Jinghe. The main content was to tell Shao Jinghe to watch the operation process carefully. What he was doing now was the operation on the left chest. If something goes wrong with the right side of his chest next time, he can do it himself at the local hospital.
Shao Jinghe looked dejected, so dejected that black mist shrouded his face like substance.
If the system panel hadn't indicated that nothing was wrong, Zheng Ren would have felt that Shao Jinghe was suffering from liver cirrhosis.
"Boss, you feel more energetic after taking a bath?" Su Yun asked with a smile when he saw Zheng Ren coming out.
"Well, I feel more energetic." Zheng Ren smiled.
Before going to the system operating room, I was unsure about the surgery. After doing a few, I know what to do and I feel a lot more energetic.
Boss Zheng's calm temperament was developed through surgical training in the system's operating room.
"Old Shao, this is basically how the surgery is done. Watch carefully when you go to the stage later." Su Yundao said, "It's not difficult to do it, but the idea is a bit strange."
"Oh." Shao Jinghe said sadly.
"Has Fang Lin sent the patient in?"
"Go in for 10 minutes." Su Yun said, "I guess the anesthesia is almost over by now."
"Let's go and take a look." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Shao Jinghe's expression was correct. Doctors in grassroots hospitals who can perform surgeries as perfectly as possible according to established surgical techniques are already very powerful people.
As for creating new surgical procedures, or adapting them to meet different needs, having them at their fingertips is a bit like a fantasy.
Arriving at the operating room, the song of good luck came out first.
"Uh..." Su Yun paused and his face turned ugly.
During the liver transplant operation, Lao He did not play the song about good luck. Su Yun thought that this guy was not interested in this bad song.
But who would have thought that Lao He would still tirelessly pursue "perfection".
"Lao He, this is too much!" Su Yun said loudly as he entered the door.
"Brother Yun, here you come, here you come." Lao He greeted with a smile, not taking Su Yun's anger seriously at all.
Using softness to overcome strength and pretending to be ignorant shamelessly, Lao He has achieved perfection.
"When will you get tired of listening to this crappy song?" Su Yun asked.
"Boss Zheng, I will change my position whenever I get tired of hearing it, without any ambiguity. Brother Yun, the anesthesia is done, and the endoscopic equipment of the chest and abdominal cavity are all ready. Go and brush your hands."
Lao He kept dealing with it, changing the topic so skillfully.
Su Yun knew Lao He's temper, so he just nagged for a moment, then turned around and asked: "Boss, please do the abdominal cavity."
He was so sure that Zheng Ren could not refuse.
"..." Zheng Ren's idea was to do the chest cavity himself and let Su Yun do the abdominal cavity. After all, the abdominal cavity is only inflated and pressurized, so there is no technical difficulty.
But Su Yun obviously had a great interest in thoracic surgery, to the extent that he even pushed his boss aside.
The operation was not difficult and should not go wrong, and Zheng Ren did not insist on it.
"Okay, let's disinfect and lay out the orders," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was in a good mood, and the song of good luck didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.
After disinfecting his hands and laying out the sheets, Su Yun unceremoniously stood in the position of the surgeon and pushed Fang Lin aside.
Punch a hole and stamp a card, Lao He doesn't need to remind you, he can start single-chamber ventilation when you need it most. The left lung was deflated, and the operative field of the thoracoscopic surgery did not look too perfect.
Zheng Ren glanced at the screen of the thoracoscope, and Su Yun soon found the location of endometriosis.
Ulceration and air leakage are slightly different from spontaneous pneumothorax caused by ordinary bullae rupture on the surface, but they are not big.
No wonder Shao Jinghe never realized what happened.
Su Yun's side expanded the location of the air leak. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zheng Ren inserted laparoscopic equipment and started pneumoperitoneum.
Normally, pneumoperitoneum is used to create surgical space for the surgeon. But the purpose of this pneumoperitoneum is to increase the abdominal pressure in order to find the location of the diaphragm rupture point.
Although Zheng Ren knew the location in the system operating room, it was better to be cautious.
The initial pressure was not too high. After Su Yun cut out the endometriosis lesions, sutured them, and filled the chest with warm saline, Zheng Ren started to apply pressure.
Sure enough, just as expected, when Zheng Ren started to pressurize, bubbles began to appear on the screen of the thoracoscope.
There is a weak spot in the diaphragm that is pushed open by pressure to create a small channel.
Shao Jinghe stood behind and was dumbfounded. Otherwise, the higher-level hospital was the higher-level hospital. How could he have imagined such a magical operation
Once you find the location, everything else becomes extremely simple.
The diaphragm was locally strengthened and sutured to ensure that there was no more air leakage. Zheng Ren removed the laparoscopic device and began to close the abdomen. Su Yun carefully searched for possible problem points and cleaned the pus on the surface of the lungs and diaphragm.
20 minutes later, the operation was over and a new chest bottle was replaced. Su Yun happily got off the operating table.
"Fang Lin, learn from it." Su Yundao said.
The pride in his words cannot be described in words.
Zheng Ren felt that what really made Su Yun happy was thoracic surgery.
"Boss, the surgery was beautiful." Su Yun and Zheng Ren then started to show off.
"Beautiful, Lao He's anesthesia is also good." Zheng Ren said lightly.
A flower bloomed on Lao He's face, a shriveled chrysanthemum.
"You guys are busy, let's go down first." Zheng Ren turned around and left the operating room, saying hello casually.
"This surgery is interesting. Do you want to take a direct look at the right side of the chest?" Su Yun suggested.
"Let's talk about the onset of the disease. Bilateral thoracotomy at the same time will still cause a lot of trauma, but..." Zheng Renzheng was talking when an unusual sound came from his ears.
"boom… "