When Zhao Wenhua sent the patient back to the ward, he did not ask his doctors or training doctors to do it himself.
He cherishes this opportunity.
From the very beginning, when he kept provoking and wanted to release his anger when a hospital bed was forcibly taken away, to now, Zhao Wenhua didn't know what he had experienced.
However, Boss Zheng did not refuse his offer to "bring money into the group" and even came up personally to perform the surgery for a few days.
For this, Zhao Wenhua burst into tears of gratitude.
Although the time was not long and the number of operating tables was not many, Zhao Wenhua could feel that his surgical skills were improving by leaps and bounds every day.
The transparent glass wall that limited his progress in the past has been shattered by Boss Zheng's hemostatic pliers.
As for where the shackles will be next time, Zhao Wenhua cannot yet see them.
Immersed in the pleasure of breaking through, it was difficult to extricate himself, but Zhao Wenhua's tail did not rise. The higher the level, the more he understands the gap between himself and Boss Zheng.
From the beginning, he thought the gap was not big, but later it became huge. Until now, Zhao Wenhua has never thought about learning how to perform surgery.
Boss Zheng is at that age, less than thirty years old, so he better not get himself into trouble.
When he retires, Boss Zheng's level has just reached its peak. If he wants to improve himself at that time, he is afraid that his disciples will crush his academic status without even lifting a finger.
Zhao Wenhua has something to worry about.
To be a good resident doctor, learning skills well is the foundation. Zhao Wenhua has set a clear position for himself. Although he was leading a group of professors, Zhao Wenhua still thought so.
After sending the patient back, Zhao Wenhua began to arrange the postoperative patient's medical records.
Boss Zheng's medical team's beds are managed by Chang Yue, and he has no control over them. But you still have to take good care of your beds, just in case Boss Zheng turns his back in a few months and takes away all his beds...
Although the chance of this happening is so small that there is no need to consider it, Zhao Wenhua is still very careful to guard against it.
"You are saying that I am responsible for the thoracotomy part, and you use interventional surgery to place an anchor point in the superior vena cava and then lock the myocardium?"
"That's pretty much what it means." Zheng Ren's voice came in.
Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment. What kind of surgery requires a combination of thoracotomy and intervention
"It's a big problem, but you can still give your idea a try. I need to think more about it, no! Can you be sure of the strength of the anchor point locking? If the force is too strong, myocardial necrosis, postoperative inflammation will I can't get through it." Su Yun immediately questioned.
"Well, I probably have a few. You can leave this to me." Zheng Ren said.
"That's not right." Su Yun said, "Are you sure your heart won't stop beating?"
"OK." Zheng Ren said, "If the heart stops beating, the effect may not be much better, and it will also increase the load on the patient's heart."
"It sounds beautiful, but there are many questions. What material is the thread made of? What should I do if there is a blood clot?" Su Yun said and fell silent.
At this moment, he had a hundred thousand whys and had countless questions in his mind.
Zhao Wenhua watched the two people walk in in surprise. What were they talking about just now? Cardiac interventional surgery must be combined with surgery.
This is simply unimaginable.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, what are you talking about?" Zhao Wenhua suppressed his surprise and asked with a smile.
Brother Yun opened his mouth with these three words, and Zhao Wenhua had already knelt down thoroughly.
"Batista surgery, do you understand?" Su Yun still looked down on Zhao Wenhua and directly criticized him.
Zhao Wenhua was helpless. His identity and status at this time seemed to be inferior to that of Su Yun. He's in the medical team, but he's a senior doctor, so it's normal for him to say a few words.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, Zhao Wenhua comforted himself in his heart.
"Boss, Gaha, are you going to perform the Battista surgery using an interventional method?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked in surprise after hearing what Su Yun said.
"Well, a patient will be here in a moment. Su Yun, it's almost time. Please ask."
"Don't worry yet. How will you tell others when they come? Is it a surgical operation or an interventional operation?"
"Of course it's a combined operation." Zheng Ren said with certainty, "The trauma is small and the operation is difficult... We will study it carefully and it can still be controlled."
After performing hundreds of surgeries in the system space, Zheng Ren was finally able to control the completion rate of the surgeries to around 80%.
He also urgently needs someone to raise objections to make the operation more complete and complete.
Zheng Ren knew that he had entered a blind spot, and it would be difficult for him to find ways to improve various details.
Just like the TIPS surgery, it was perfected after Professor Rudolf Wagner joined in.
"Oh my god!" Professor Rudolf Wagner stood up in surprise. He stopped sorting out the relevant TIPS surgery information. He looked at Zheng Ren in astonishment, "Boss, are you really planning to ask all cardiothoracic surgeons to do this?" Are you unemployed? I praise you!"
"Fugui, if you have the ability, you can say it again." Su Yun looked at the professor with a gloomy face and said.
"Brother Yun, this is the essence of what the boss is doing with you." Seeing that Su Yun seemed a little angry, the professor explained calmly.
Zhao Wenhua directly turned into a stone sculpture.
Zhao Wenhua doesn't know what Batista surgery is. If you look around the country at this unsophisticated surgery, one in 10,000 doctors would be pretty good at it.
But what Professor Rudolf Wagner said completely shocked Zhao Wenhua.
Putting all cardiothoracic surgeons out of work... Although this sentence is extremely exaggerated, Zhao Wenhua realizes that this is already an ongoing reality.
Coronary artery bypass surgery, the most common surgical procedure for cardiothoracic surgery, has been basically abolished. What can be done now include valve surgery, etc., but it will not disappear completely.
Even some emergency surgeries, such as the pulmonary embolism surgeries performed by Boss Zheng, all require careful attention.
However, large tertiary-level hospitals such as 912 look good at cardiothoracic surgery, while cardiothoracic surgery in prefecture-level hospitals has completely disappeared.
It is good to use general chest surgery to remove lung cancer and small lung nodules.
Of course, this is also related to the large-scale rollout of high-speed rail and flights.
Surgery involving the heart and chest are all major surgeries. If it is so convenient to go to the Imperial City, or if it is convenient for professors from the Imperial City to come, who would still seek medical treatment from a doctor in a local hospital.
With the expansion of the Matthew Effect, cardiothoracic surgeons in prefecture-level hospitals are performing fewer and fewer surgeries, and they are changing jobs or changing careers. The smallest hospitals that can retain cardiothoracic surgery are provincial capital-level hospitals.
Moreover, cardiothoracic surgery continues to be cannibalized by other disciplines.
For example, intervention...
Complete destruction, this is a bit much, but what on earth is Boss Zheng doing? ! Zhao Wenhua looked at the professor in surprise, and then at Boss Zheng, full of doubts.