Interventional surgeries for patent ductus arteriosus are divided into several categories. The most commonly used method now is the controlled spring embolization method.
Because surgical training time is limited, Zheng Ren mainly practices this type of surgery.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Big Pig Hoof. He rarely issues tasks recently.
Zheng Ren was a little regretful. If in normal times, a patient like Du Chunfang would be given a task such as rescuing people from danger, and he would be able to complete it happily, he would also be able to accumulate some experience points and surgical training time.
But Big Pig Hoof remained silent.
Is it because my level has improved? Or for the patient Du Chunfang, the difficulty was not the surgery, but that her parents didn't want to spend even a penny on her.
Don't you care about things that have nothing to do with surgery
Zheng Ren didn't think much about the big pig's trotters. Zheng Ren was already satisfied with the current situation.
In a few months, interventional surgery has reached the top of the world. This is already rocket speed, okay
Nothing to complain about.
A system operating room was built, and Zheng Ren began surgical training for patent ductus arteriosus using the controlled spring embolus method.
The operation is very simple, and for the master-level Zheng Ren, there is basically no difficulty.
The only time-consuming thing is that after the controllable spring coil is inserted, you have to wait ten minutes and then repeat the descending aortic arch angiography to confirm.
Therefore, each operation takes about 20 minutes.
After training for 10 surgeries, Zheng Ren exhausted all the surgical training time and then came out of the system space.
After taking a puff of the cigarette to cheer himself up, Zheng Ren put out the cigarette out of habit and put the remaining half of the cigarette in the cigarette case.
The time was short, and Su Yun hadn't sent the patient yet.
Thinking about it, if you want the elevator to be smooth all the way and holding the ball to send the patient to the operation, you must be fully prepared.
Otherwise, if the patient didn't come on stage, something went wrong halfway, and he was choked to death, how could this matter be settled
There is nothing better than doing bad things with good intentions.
In the operating room, Xie Yiren, Chu Yanran, and Chu Yanzhi were busy preparing for the operation.
They seem to be used to adding channels after get off work.
Although in the group, after receiving the news about adding the channel, there will be a lot of wailing and screaming. But once in the operating room, he was still extremely serious and burned his own calories.
Just when Zheng Reng wanted to help, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Feng Xuhui.
Open the door and let Feng Xuhui change clothes and enter the operating room.
In fact, it is illegal to allow non-surgical personnel into the operating room.
But there are some surgeries that are rarely performed, such as today’s surgery to seal patent ductus arteriosus. Without the help of a consumables dealer who can put out fires, patients would have to wait for the long process of getting consumables into the hospital, and there would never be a situation like now where they get on the bus first and buy the tickets later.
Use it first, then go through the temporary collection process.
It's definitely not compliant, but everyone does it, and Zheng Ren finds it convenient, so he doesn't think there's anything wrong.
"Mr. Zheng, the more you do this surgery, the wider your face becomes." When Feng Xuhui met, he unconsciously bent his waist.
Not every supplies dealer will be groveling, many treat them like friends.
But in Feng Xuhui's view, Zheng Ren's level... was simply unfathomable.
I first came into contact with Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital because of the company’s activities. At that time, it was almost a barren place for interventional surgery, with even the most basic consumables lacking.
Changfeng didn't even have an interventional department, so Changfeng just took the attitude of playing three sticks if there were dates but no dates.
But Mr. Zheng actually performed a lot of surgeries one after another, and each one was particularly exquisite. Now, there's heart surgery to be performed.
When he thought of heart surgery, Feng Xuhui's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
Among all interventional consumables, the most profitable ones are not those for treating liver cancer, but cardiac stents and vascular stents.
When facing a strong person, especially his own thigh, Feng Xuhui's mentality and posture were the first to go down.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with it either.
Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing, but began to check the supplies brought by Feng Xuhui.
"Mr. Zheng, when can we perform interventional treatment for myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction?" Feng Xuhui asked tentatively.
"We are not planning to start it yet." Zheng Ren took a look at the consumables. They were the second-generation amplatzer spring coils copied by Changfeng MicroPort.
The level of technology... is poor, but it works.
"Manager Feng, it's free, right? The patient's financial condition is not good." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Mr. Zheng, you said it must be free." Feng Xuhui replied affirmatively: "The company's publicity and promotion expenses will be paid."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"There is no problem with the quality of the consumables, but... I'm afraid that Mr. Zheng may not use them smoothly." Feng Xuhui recently conducted a comprehensive study on various interventional consumables. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became.
Changfeng MicroPort's technological level is still in the process of imitation, and it only imitates products from companies such as Boston Technology and Cook five years ago.
With Zheng Ren's ability, as long as these big companies pay attention to it, they will definitely use all kinds of new consumables casually.
Feng Xuhui believes this is a hidden danger.
"No problem, as long as it's free." Zheng Ren was also a little embarrassed. He always asked Changfeng MicroPort for free things. Although he said that he had given them enough opportunities, it still felt weird.
"As long as you don't mind it."
While they were chatting, the door of the operating room opened, and the sound of a flat car came in from a distance.
Zheng Ren knew that the patient had been sent here.
He strode to the door and asked for help.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren saw Professor Rudolf Wagner and little Oliver appear at the door.
"Fugui son, why are you here?" Zheng Ren was surprised.
"Boss, I figured it out!" the professor said excitedly: "Do prostate..."
"Shut up and help!" Zheng Ren scolded the professor without hesitation, asking the professor to stop talking. The patient was still holding the ball. If you put the ventilator on a second earlier, the risk will be greatly reduced.
"What kind of surgery?" The professor saw Su Yun pushing the hospital bed and running over. The ICU doctor was sitting on the bed, holding a ball next to the patient.
"Patent ductus arteriosus."
"Boss, you still do these minor surgeries, you are so shameless..."
"Come here and help!" Zheng Ren originally didn't want to disturb the professor's "scientific research," but since the professor threw himself into a trap, he took it and put it to use.
"Okay." Professor Rudolf Wagner also came to help.
He is tall and powerful, like a barbarian, and he quickly delivers the patient to the operating table. Chu Yanran immediately connected the patient to a ventilator, and the risks during this journey were over.
"Change your clothes and come on stage." Zheng Ren caught a glimpse of what the professor wanted to communicate with him and stopped him immediately.