Zheng Ren put on a lead suit, brushed his hands, put on a surgical gown, and stood on the stage.
Dr. Shen laid out the order and was a little surprised when he saw that Director Kong did not come on stage. Instead, it was Zheng Ren who came up.
"Xiao Shen, you will be Boss Zheng's assistant." Director Kong said, "Hurry up."
Dr. Shen didn't object. The boss had already spoken, so he could still object.
He nodded, turned to wash his hands and put on sterile surgical gown.
Lin Jiaojiao lay flat on the operating table. Zheng Ren refused to waste a second and immediately started to puncture the radial artery.
The nail hit the mark, the arterial sheath was placed, and the microguidewire was directly inserted. Blind puncture is very fast. After brushing his hands, Dr. Shen picked up a surgical gown and put it on. When the nurse was tying the gown, he suddenly heard Zheng Ren say in a deep voice: "Speed up."
Dr. Shen was stunned for a moment.
Talk to yourself? No way.
Who does he think he is! Do you really think of yourself as your boss? He's just a doctor from a small place. He wears sterile clothes normally. Why should he rush him
In order to show their dignity, many superior doctors always find faults in some small places, so that in the end, the subordinate doctors have a mental breakdown, and many of them even resign angrily because they can't stand the humiliation.
But those are the senior doctors of the family, even if it is too much... they are still senior doctors and have this right.
Why do you, a doctor from out of town, talk to me like this? ! Dr. Shen glanced sideways at Zheng Ren, expressing his anger with his eyes.
Bullying in the operating room, although not as common as bullying in schools, is still a common phenomenon.
It is very common for many knife throwing instructors to throw things directly because the equipment does not fit their hands.
But...it's just about wearing clothes, you are so awesome! Dr. Shen was angry.
"Hurry up! I'm just waiting for you to come on stage and start imaging." Director Kong didn't see Dr. Shen's expression or eyes in the operating room, but saw that his movements were a little slow, so he scolded him.
"..." Dr. Shen was stunned for a moment.
While I was brushing my hands, the imaging was about to start on that side
impossible.
Thoughts were running through his mind, but with Director Kong's order, his movements were obviously two beats faster. The nurse was tying his clothes behind him. He walked to the sterile table, picked up the gloves and put them on.
After getting dressed, Dr. Shen stood next to Zheng Ren. The nurse left the operating room and the heavy lead door closed silently.
Dr. Shen was surprised to see that the radial artery puncture had been completed. Zheng Ren crossed his left and right hands and not only had the micro guide wire been inserted, but also the micro catheter had been inserted. But the movement stopped there, obviously waiting for him.
Is this already in place? Dr. Shen was in a daze.
"High-pressure syringe." Zheng Ren glanced at Dr. Shen and saw that he was in a daze, slightly unhappy, and said in a deep voice.
"Uh..." Dr. Shen didn't dare to be distracted anymore and immediately took the other end of the microcatheter and connected it to the high-pressure syringe.
As the high-pressure syringe was opened, Zheng Ren immediately began to step on the line.
The signal was transmitted to the monitor opposite the surgeon. Dr. Shen was shocked to find that the microguidewire was exactly located on the inner upper wall of the supraclinoid segment of the ica.
Most of the ophthalmic arteries originate from the supraclinoid segment of the ica. It can be blindly penetrated, and the position of the micro guide wire is just right. Just such a detail, the anger in Dr. Shen's heart suddenly disappeared.
Dr. Shen felt a little guilty and didn't even dare to look at Zheng Ren.
This isn't bullying, it's just being stupid.
They're right... If this were my boss, I'm afraid a hemostatic forceps would come over and hit me.
Dr. Shen immediately warned himself that he must not embarrass Director Kong in front of outsiders.
Director Kong is the most nice person. If he loses his reputation, I might not even be able to graduate.
After cheering up, Dr. Shen was shocked to find that Zheng Ren had already begun to make super choices. On the image, the ophthalmic artery area is blank, which proves that there is no blood supply to that area.
What to do next? Is catheterization required for thrombolysis
"Urokinase, 100ml saline, 300,000 units, ready for thrombolysis." Zheng Ren said solemnly.
Dr. Shen didn't keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm at all and was still thinking.
After waiting for a few seconds, Zheng Ren saw that Dr. Shen made no movement and nudged him with his right shoulder, "Call the nurse and prepare the medicine."
"..." Dr. Shen subconsciously clicked on the microphone, "Prepare the medicine."
Zheng Ren had already closed the line. The nurse opened the lead door and came in. Zheng Ren said: "100ml saline, 300,000... give 500,000 units of urokinase, prepare for thrombolysis."
This dose was a bit high, so Zheng Ren considered seizing the time. The patient was not old, and a large amount of urokinase would be administered in a short period of time, so the problem should not be serious.
The nurse acted quickly and quickly configured the urokinase and installed it on the electronic syringe.
Zheng Ren stepped on the line again and carefully observed the position of the microcatheter.
"Did you move?" There was a rare hint of anger in Zheng Ren's voice.
"Ah?" Dr. Shen was confused. Did he move
At this moment, the microphone in the operating room was turned on, and Director Kong's voice came in, "Xiao Shen, what are you doing! You can't even hold a catheter!"
Dr. Shen is about to cry.
Did you make a mistake? No.
She laid out sheets, brushed hands, put on sterile clothes, everything was in order.
Yes, he made no mistakes, but none of his various operations could keep up with Zheng Ren's speed.
Zheng Ren was like a Ferrari running at full power, and Dr. Shen was like a broken Jetta that had been driven for thirty years. He couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's speed, so much so that he moved the microcatheter unconsciously. To superselect the surgery, you have to do it again, which will take at least a few minutes.
Zheng Ren didn't say anything or complain. He continued to step on the line and overselected again.
After the superselection, the thrombolytic syringe injects high concentration of urokinase into the blood vessel in front of the ophthalmic artery.
Zheng Ren handed the microcatheter to Dr. Shen and told him: "The microcatheter cannot be moved. Once it moves, the superselection will have to be done again, which is very troublesome."
Dr. Shen burst into tears, I know... just now... who the hell knows what happened.
Dr. Shen also performs interventional surgeries, at least to an expert level. But compared with Zheng Ren, this is completely incomparable.
If Zheng Ren could control his hand speed for usual slow-diagnosis surgeries, Dr. Shen might be able to keep up with Zheng Ren's operations.
But Lin Jiaojiao's ophthalmic artery was occluded, and the shorter the opening time, the better. Zheng Ren's hand speed was at full speed. Dr. Shen did not expect Zheng Ren's hand speed and surgical proficiency to be so high, and he was stunned.
"Director Kong, what do you think?" Dr. Shen held the catheter and Zheng Ren entered the operating room with his hands under his armpits and asked.
"If there is a blockage in the front, thrombolysis can be effective. But macromolecular hyaluronic acid will not dissolve." Director Kong frowned and said.
If the blood clot is blocked, it will not be so complete in a short time. I guess Zheng Ren was right about discussing his condition in the hotel.
Part of the hyaluronic acid enters the ophthalmic artery, and the large molecular hyaluronic acid blocks the ophthalmic artery, causing ischemia of the fundus artery.
Now... I'm in trouble.
"Can you undergo surgery?" Zheng Ren nodded, but then looked at Su Yun.
"It's just a pound of wine, I don't feel anything at all." Su Yun blew the black hair on his forehead and looked handsome.
Zheng Ren did not continue speaking, but looked at Director Kong.
Director Kong hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
"Brush your hands and come on stage." Zheng Ren said immediately.
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