The guide wire was lowered again.
This time it took a long time to step on the line. Even Zheng Ren could not blindly enter one of the many branches of the lower segment of the anterior tibial artery.
Looking at the blurry image, Su Yun's eyes narrowed into slits. There are artifacts everywhere, images that are so blurry that they are unrecognizable. Tiny micro guidewires are inside, overlapping with other images, making them impossible to identify.
How did Zheng Ren determine that the microguidewire was in a certain position
Su Yun didn't know. Even with his level, he could only vaguely... maybe... almost know where the micro guidewire was. As for the specific operation, it is impossible to let the microguidewire complete the action of super-selecting blood vessels.
However, it is enough to know roughly where the microguidewire is.
Su Yun was not good enough to perform surgery, but he was good enough to see surgeries.
In the blurry image, Su Yun "saw" the microguidewire moving steadily downward and entering the dorsalis pedis artery, and then the thrombectomy catheter was inserted.
During this period, Su Yun misread it twice, thinking the artifact was a micro guidewire.
This guy... Su Yun was speechless.
When did the threshold for surgery become so high? Su Yun's mood was slightly strange. He does not think that his level is lower than that of Professor Rudolf Wagner. As for Gao Shaojie... he is definitely a little bit better than the old Gao.
This is not self-promotion. During the earthquake in the imperial capital, Super Selected Internal Mammary Artery had already proved it.
But at my own level, is it so troublesome to even understand the operation, let alone do it
It must be that I haven't had a good rest in the past two days. I have been wandering on the edge of life and death, and I am very tired.
My eyes are dazzled, that's for sure.
Su Yun gave himself a reasonable explanation and felt a little better.
Yes, it must be like this, it must be like this.
The thrombectomy catheter was retracted again, and a black-purple embolus was placed on sterile gauze.
"That's it." Zheng Ren took a deep breath and said.
Su Yun didn't speak, just watched silently. He didn't even understand the operation. No matter what he said at this time, wouldn't it be boring if Zheng Ren said it in such an indifferent tone
On angiography, there are images of blood vessels in half of the instep.
"That's good." Su Yun smiled and said.
There is no way to explain it more clearly. At the age of fifteen, the limb will be amputated, and the days to come will be extremely difficult.
Although he had done his best and exceeded everyone's expectations, he could save his calf, ankle, and even half of his foot, but it was still an injury to the little girl.
Zheng Ren nodded and called outside to help carry the little girl out.
Although the narrow ventilation opening was enlarged, no one expanded the opening. If more damage is done, I wonder if the wall that is smashed at a certain location will cause the entire dangerous building to collapse.
So, as long as it works, it doesn't matter if it takes a little trouble.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun carried a stretcher made of a door panel, put a section on the vent, and pushed the little girl out with force.
"Uncle, thank you." The little girl waved on the stretcher, and the rain ran across her fingertips and fell on her face.
Zheng Ren was slightly stunned as he watched the little girl being quickly carried out of the dangerous building and sent to the tent.
"What are you thinking about, boss?" Su Yun originally wanted to talk to Zheng Ren about how he judged artifacts or micro-guidewire images, but seeing Zheng Ren in a daze, he was a little curious, so he asked.
"I'm thinking that the surgical level is still not good enough." Zheng Ren sighed and said: "If my level is higher, a branch of the dorsalis pedis artery can be super-selected. In this case, the reserved area may be Bigger. Alas, the thrombectomy catheter is still too thick."
"..." Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren's words were not pretentious, but truly inspired.
Zheng Ren's words were full of regret and even some self-blame.
But because of this, Su Yun felt that he had suffered greater critical damage.
He was barely able to see the operation clearly, but Zheng Ren had already found his shortcomings and was ready to continue climbing up.
So... so damn!
"Just removing the thrombus is not enough." Su Yun said.
"I believe in the level of West China Orthopedics." Zheng Rendao: "All our efforts will not be in vain."
Su Yun was silent and then nodded.
West China Medical College and West China Hospital, which have been established for a century, are among the best in Southwest China. Even at the national level, it is a giant.
The overall level of Huaxi is very high, which even Su Yun can't find fault with, although in Su Yun's heart, he thinks that only Xiehe is the best.
This behemoth medical school with a long history has a pride that emanates from its bones.
For example, if someone from Peking University comes to work at Peking Union Medical College, the leader of the first department who takes over the new colleague will definitely yell at you because the people from Peking University have poor foundation, so you have to work harder, otherwise you will be left behind by colleagues from Peking Union Medical College. No shadow.
Everyone knows that it is a provocative method, and it is also faced with people with high IQ and high education.
But as soon as these words were said, everyone from Peking University screamed and tried their best to learn.
For at least five years, I don’t have to worry about people being unstable and wanting to go to a private hospital. By the time they matured, they would have already been assimilated by Xiehe. They would talk about "Xiehe" and the like.
These gossips... It turns out that the boss likes Huaxi. You, an undergraduate, say that you graduated from Huaxi, and the school is too lazy to admit it. So what
Su Yun cursed in his heart.
The next patient was then sent down, the pregnant woman.
Her calf was fractured and she was pressed for a long time. It was not until a jack was sent from behind that the prefabricated board was lifted up and the person was rescued.
But the lower 2/3 of her calf was completely black and necrotic. Above the calf, up to 1/2 of the thigh, the edema was severe and complicated by compartment syndrome.
This kind of necrosis cannot be treated with thrombectomy. What Zheng Ren needs to do is to properly treat the area above the necrotic surface, reduce edema, increase blood circulation, and try to preserve the knee joint.
When a prosthetic limb is installed in the future, a prosthetic limb with one less joint is extremely important to the injured person.
Just like the little girl's surgery, Su Yun and Zheng Ren were busy making pre-operative preparations.
After the operation, Su Yun still couldn't reach out.
But it doesn't matter, as long as someone can do it. Su Yun, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, seemed to have found his own position under the ruins, and concentrated on doing all the chores to make the operation faster.
Thirty thrombectomy catheters, I really can’t bear to use them.
All the thrombectomy catheters were used up before the generator's diesel fuel was used up.