Mu Tao was confused.
Since arriving at Pengxi Township Hospital, he has dived into the interventional catheterization room and started operating.
I didn't eat a bite of rice and only drank two mouthfuls of water in between.
The lead clothes on my body were soaked with sweat, and they were extremely uncomfortable to wear. Mu Tao walked out of the operating room for the first time, preparing to change into a lead garment.
When he walked out, he happened to see the air-tight lead door of another operating room slowly closing.
He vaguely saw two familiar figures, but his eyes were a little blurry and he couldn't see them clearly.
Even though he was still young and had good physical strength, he couldn't bear the nearly ten hours of surgery while wearing a lead suit.
After tearing off his lead clothes, Mu Tao completely ignored his usual appearance and sat down on the floor in the corridor, leaning against the wall and looking at the guide wires and catheters piled on the ground.
"Professor Mu, are you tired? I'll let you warm up the food." Director Jiang said while packing up the supplies.
"I'm not hungry, I'm just tired. Take a breath and keep doing it." Mu Tao was really tired, and all the joints in his body were sore, like countless needles pricking them. I can't keep up with my energy, and I can't even open my eyelids.
"Then you go to the duty room and take a nap. Then get up and continue working. Don't exhaust yourself." Director Jiang said.
"There are dozens of patients outside. I can still do three to five today. Have the other transports gone?"
"All those who have undergone surgery have been transported away, and the others are waiting for surgery."
Mu Tao's face darkened.
Severe pelvic fractures and hemorrhagic shock are already severe, so you must seize the time to stop the bleeding. With myself here, even if there are others, they can't handle dozens of patients.
And there are not only these dozens of cases, the seriously injured people from the front are being transported down in a steady stream.
If there is no delay, one of the seriously injured people transported down will die.
Director Jiang is so irresponsible!
Seeing Mu Tao's silence, Director Jiang suddenly realized something. He was counting the numbers, but suddenly forgot where he had found them.
Let’s not check it at all and classify it first.
"Dr. Zheng from Imperial Capital 912 came during your operation. Patients with severe pelvic fractures have basically completed the operation. What we are doing now is the injured who have just been transported back from the front. The patients were transported in a timely manner after the operation. , don’t worry.” Director Jiang said while quickly classifying the guide wires and catheters.
"Doctor Zheng?" The figure in front of Mu Tao became more detailed and appeared immediately, "Is it Zheng Ren?"
"Yes, Dr. Zheng Renzheng." Director Jiang said: "I came down from the front line, and just like you, I went straight to the stage without drinking a sip of water. I did it..."
"Twenty-six stations, no, twenty-seven stations." Xie Ning had data on his side and it was all printed in his mind, so he opened his mouth and said it.
Director Jiang nodded repeatedly. Having such a great butler-like presence really saved him a lot of worry.
Mu Tao was stunned. It took him nearly ten hours to perform eight interventional embolization surgeries for severe pelvic fractures.
When he entered the operating room, he didn't see Zheng Ren coming.
Even if the time is fully calculated for eight surgeries, which one did twenty-seven
Mu Tao admitted that there was a gap between himself and Zheng Ren. After all, the new tips surgical diagnosis and treatment standards have been included in the evaluation of the Nobel Prize in Medicine. I am already a candidate for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and I may not reach this height in my lifetime.
But pelvic fracture embolization to stop bleeding, a basic interventional procedure... is the gap so big? !
Mu Tao gave himself many reasons. Zheng Ren had a monster-like assistant... But even if he had an awesome assistant, he probably wouldn't be able to perform the surgery so quickly.
I am still jet lagged...
He had just come down from the front line. You can get a rough idea of how difficult the conditions there were by looking at these injured people.
None of these reasons could convince Mu Tao himself.
He did a simple mental calculation and found that the operation probably took less than twenty minutes.
This also includes preoperative preparation, puncture and other steps.
How did he do that
Standing up with support, Mu Tao felt soreness all over his body every time he took a step. He was tired to the core, but he managed to hold on and walked to the operating room in another surgery room.
Lines have begun to be stepped inside, and the lights and shadows on the screen are flashing.
It was estimated that only three minutes had passed since the airtight lead door of the operating room was closed. But Mu Tao saw that one of the internal iliac arteries had been blocked, and the microguidewire was superselecting another blood vessel.
It was really that fast... Mu Tao was speechless.
He stared at the screen blankly, watching the microguidewire wander through the small branches of the internal iliac artery like a living creature with a soul. Super selected in the hands of the surgeon, it was as simple as an elementary school arithmetic problem. No need to hesitate or try again and again, it’s a super pick every time.
It's so fast!
Mu Tao found that the harder he worked, the farther away he seemed from the little doctor named Zheng Ren.
The gap in skill level between the two was so great that they couldn't even see each other's shadow.
Interventional embolization of pelvic fracture is a basic interventional surgery, and it is also an extremely difficult interventional embolization.
Mu Tao's level is much higher than others, but he can only complete one in about an hour.
This level is impressive even at the Mayo Clinic.
But on the earthquake front, Mu Tao didn't see any bright spots, only boundless darkness.
The difference is so big that it's shocking.
There are many branches of blood vessels, and Mu Tao judged it to be extremely difficult, requiring at least 3-5 super selections to succeed.
But the image of the micro guidewire on the screen just flickered and moved, and the super selection was successful.
This kind of technical means puts Mu Tao to shame.
He looked at the screen, but what he was thinking about was that action. What's so mysterious about this? Is it familiarity with local anatomy or special skills in operating microguidewires
It is both, but it seems to be neither.
Mu Tao was lost in thought. He didn't notice that fatigue was coming like a tidal wave, drowning him when he was unconscious.
Unknowingly, Mu Tao fell asleep sitting on the chair.
In the operating room, Zheng Ren completed the embolization treatment of the last internal iliac artery. He was confident and took out the guide wire and catheter directly without angiography.
"Boss, with your hand speed, can you really break through between life and death?" Su Yun asked this question countless times today.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren was too lazy to pay attention to him. Every ounce of his energy was used in endless surgeries until he couldn't hold on any longer.
"I want to give it a try," Su Yun said, but Zheng Ren knew that this guy would not put himself in such a dangerous situation.
The airtight lead door opened, and Su Yun called the doctor outside to carry the patient. Zheng Ren's eyes scanned the leaded glass and saw a person sleeping on the chair on the other side.
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Sixth update, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket.