It's time for angiography. This surgery is... Mu Tao felt confused.
Can Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu do it? He couldn't do it, even at the peak of his power, he still couldn't do it.
Can those powerful figures in the Mayo Clinic who don't even look at themselves do it
They definitely can't do it. Their standards are higher than mine, but they are definitely not as high as the surgeons in the operating room.
Does this mean that the level of surgery has reached a new level
Mu Tao was so confused.
When I think about it, I used to define this magician as my lifelong enemy... Now I see that I really don't deserve to be his enemy.
I'm afraid people didn't notice me at all.
Countless thoughts surged in his mind, and after three seconds, Mu Tao's mind went blank.
The surgeon did not withdraw the tube, but started the next super selection!
wrong!
Mu Tao was excited. He only took one look at the surgeon's operation and knew the purpose.
An extremely small branch of the internal iliac artery needs to be selected by the surgeon and embolized.
Is there any bleeding here
Mu Tao doesn't remember.
He did not continue to watch the surgeon's operation, but began to review previous image data on the machine.
Adjusting the image to the first frame, Mu Tao frowned and looked for the tiny branch of the internal iliac artery that the surgeon was embolizing.
Out! right here!
Contrast leakage is almost invisible on the screen. But when the image was enlarged, Mu Tao was sure that there was indeed damage and the presence of contrast agent.
It's just that the amount is so small that I don't even notice it.
He knew that if he had performed the surgery himself, several large blood vessels would have been embolized and he would definitely need another angiogram. Another angiogram was performed and it was found that this small blood vessel was bleeding and then embolized.
This is the standard, textbook process.
However, the surgeon inside actually skipped many steps and discovered and embolized a particularly small blood vessel.
Can it be done without embolism
the answer is negative.
When other blood vessels become clogged, blood pressure increases. This small blood vessel may not seem to be bleeding much now, but soon it will become a major bleeding artery.
This is really...
Mu Tao shook his head and looked at the operation again.
There were two similar blood vessels. Just when Mu Tao was reviewing and analyzing the angiographic images, the surgeons in the operating room had already completed embolization.
The tube was removed without further imaging for confirmation, and the operation was over.
This surgery is really a bit... unrestrained? Mu Tao thought about a lot of words, but he didn't know how to describe it.
Finally, I can only describe my mood as unrestrained.
The airtight lead door opened, and Zheng Ren shouted loudly: "Next!"
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This is an assembly line... and he is the only skilled worker on the assembly line.
While counting was being done outside, Mu Tao stood up, preparing to temporarily act as a traveling nurse to help Zheng Ren and do some post-operative aftermath work.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng." Mu Tao walked into the operating room, smiled and said hello.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and looked at Mu Tao with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes.
What kind of look is this? Mu Tao was also startled. When I greeted Zheng Ren, shouldn't I respond with a warm word and then recall the past when I was engaged in scientific research in the imperial capital, so as to quickly close the distance
Is it because he is too tired
"You are..." Zheng Ren was in an extreme state. He didn't think about anything except surgery.
Even the fact that my father-in-law looks like a Xie Yi person passed by in a flash. Who is Mu Tao? Why should you think too much
Zheng Ren asked directly. Although it was a bit rude, he didn't want to waste any time.
Although he and Su Yun had just discussed the man who was sitting and sleeping outside, Zheng Ren was in such a state that he could not remember such inconsequential details.
"Uh... I'm Mu Tao." Mu Tao was frustrated. He really didn't see himself in other people's eyes.
"Ah, Teacher Mu from Pengcheng, hello, hello." Speaking of the name, Zheng Ren immediately remembered it. He just couldn't match the name with his face.
"..." Mu Tao was stunned.
"Teacher Mu, please help me put an elastic tape on it and tear it open. The pressure bandaging will be done by someone outside." Zheng Rendao.
Mu Tao began to search for the location of the elastic tape. While searching, he asked: "Mr. Zheng, when you super-selected, did you use force on your wrists and fingers?"
"Yes, the injured person's blood vessels are slightly deformed, and the angle of the bifurcation is too large. The wrist needs three movements, plus the cooperation of the fingers to succeed in the super selection." Zheng Ren replied logically.
Three? Which three are they? Mu Tao hesitated for a moment, his brain running at high speed like a CPU.
"Teacher Mu, let's do the surgery first. We'll go back and discuss it when we have time." Zheng Ren was very tired. His chest hurt so much that it hurt every time he took a breath.
But Zheng Ren felt that this was also beneficial. At least when it hurt, he didn't seem so sleepy.
Well, that's a benefit.
He listened to Mu Tao's questions and looked at Mu Tao's appearance, and knew what he was thinking.
Normally, a demonstration surgery would be enough to teach, so it would be no big deal.
But now, there are still countless injured people outside waiting for surgery and rescue.
Now is not a good time.
Mu Tao also knew what he meant by teasing people. He thought about it and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zheng, can I set up the next one for you?"
"Aren't you going to another operating room for surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.
Mu Tao was ashamed. He heard a hint of precious technical experience from Zheng Ren's words. He was even sure that as long as he learned it, the gap between him and Zheng Ren would not be so big.
As for surgery... it can improve the level and do it faster, Mu Tao comforted himself.
"I just woke up. I'll give you a table to refresh yourself." Mu Tao smiled.
"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't care.
At this time, Director Jiang came in with someone, took the patient off the stage, and sent the next patient up.
"Director Jiang, how many injured are there outside?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Twelve, postoperative patients have all contacted 120 ambulances to be sent to West China and Provincial Hospitals." Director Jiang answered simply.
This was the information Zheng Ren needed. He nodded and finally saw a glimmer of light.
"Director Jiang, please help me pay attention to patients who need amputation." Zheng Ren said.
"Uh..." Director Jiang was stunned. Could this Doctor Zheng be...
"Zheng... Dr. Zheng, this is not a hybrid surgery room. In this small place, we can't do hybrid surgery." Director Jiang said hesitantly.
"Oh, I'm not doing hybrid surgery. I want to remove thrombus for patients who need amputation, improve microcirculation, minimize the cross-section of amputation, and make postoperative recovery easier." Zheng Rendao.
Director Jiang is not a vascular surgeon, and he is not deeply involved in vascular intervention.
He seemed to understand what Zheng Ren said. But just do what others say. The surgeons in front of you are all great surgeons, so you have no reason to waste your time.