When the vascular surgery operation was completed, Professor Yang and Zheng Ren also cut off the eighth segment of the liver.
Titanium clips and prl sutures were used locally to stop the bleeding, but the wound looked a bit miserable.
The vascular surgery department stepped down and Professor Yang looked at Zheng Ren.
"Go down first and I'll take the photos." Zheng Ren said, "You can come on stage after the photos are done."
"Boss? Do you need angiography?" Su Yun rarely showed any eagerness to try.
"No, cholangiography, you do the film outside. It must be detailed and from different angles. If there is a problem, call Fuguier up. By the way, ask Fuguier or Xibaoer to send up the tube for retrograde cholangiography... right? Have you all gone back? Ask who is here and bring one up." Zheng Ren explained calmly, as if he was explaining an appendectomy during a morning round.
"There are plenty of catheters. I'll call right now. But I don't need Fugui'er to help." Su Yun tore off the sterile clothes on his body. "Not only have you made progress, I don't think Fugui'er's current level can catch up with mine."
Zheng Ren smiled, right? If only it were true.
Su Yun has indeed improved, but Zheng Ren estimates that his and Professor Rudolf Wagner's levels should be about the same.
His presence is indeed enough, if he has the confidence.
"Yiren, you will go down first and come up again after I take the image." Zheng Ren said.
The Xie Yi nodded without hesitation. On the operating table, Zheng Ren is the king. No matter what is said, no matter how weird it is, he must obey.
Many of the professors gathered behind were in a daze. What kind of surgery had they not seen in 912? However, intraoperative cholangiography + autologous liver transplantation for hepatic hydatid disease has never been seen.
This boss Zheng wants to anastomose the bile ducts. Is it the boldness of a skilled person or the fearlessness of an ignorant person
No one was stupid enough to stand up and question Zheng Ren at this time, but everyone except Su Yun and Xie Yiren had countless questions.
Zheng Ren tore off the sterile gown and went to wash his hands again.
Everyone knew that he was about to wear lead clothes.
The people watching behind silently made way for Zheng Ren. No one wanted to leave so early before it was time to step on the line.
What if...what if the operation is successful? This is a particularly awesome operation, enough to brag about for a lifetime.
Zheng Ren came to the washing area and took out a lead coat and a black box from the system space.
Inside the box is a neurosurgery microscope that he exchanged for when he was studying surgery.
The multiple is 20 times, nothing else special.
The microscope used in neurosurgery is generally 4-20 times. The specific magnification is related to the surgeon's habits and has nothing to do with the surgical skills.
Originally, I could just borrow one from the neurosurgery department. But Zheng Ren performs operations in the system operating room and needs to use it frequently. I saw it in the mall and it was not expensive, so I just bought one.
He was afraid that the borrowed one would not work well, and he had to get used to the microscope.
Moreover, this kind of commodity microscope is the kind that can be used easily and is not afraid of losing it, which is completely different from the energy conversion lead coat.
As a system, Zheng Ren expressed his disdain for the big pig's hooves for selling such equipment without any additional attributes.
"Mr. Dong, help me!" Zheng Ren put on his lead clothes and shouted while washing his hands.
"Ah?" Dong Jia was stunned for a moment and ran over immediately.
"This is a microscope. After the imaging is done in a moment, you can help me put it on." Zheng Ren pursed his lips and said.
"..." Dong Jia was dumbfounded.
When did a microscope become used in general surgery? ! Although it is said that autologous liver transplantation uses a microscope, few people do this.
Is what Boss Zheng said true? !
"Absorbable thread, I want the thinnest kind, help me get some. Please hurry, please." Zheng Ren said, he had already finished brushing his hands and raised them flat in front of his chest.
"Oh, okay." Dong Jia was startled for a moment, then immediately hugged the microscope box, turned around and ran out.
This side was going to be radiographed. Although Dong Jia wanted to see the whole process of radiography, he didn't have the opportunity. If he doesn't run errands at this time, who will
"Su Yun, has the catheter been delivered?" Zheng Ren returned to the operating room and shouted loudly.
"It's here. I'll put it on the stage for you later." Su Yun sat outside, fiddling with the machines in the operating room of the hybrid operating table.
"Are you used to using the machine?"
"It's all the same, there's nothing I'm not used to." Su Yun said casually.
Zheng Ren nodded, got dressed and went on stage.
He stood directly at the surgeon's position, stretched out his hand, and took the hemostat in his hand.
After freeing the duodenal bulb, Zheng Ren made a puncture and inserted the angiography tube.
For ordinary patients, percutaneous liver puncture is required, followed by angiography. But now that the patient has had an abdominal opening, it is completely unnecessary. It is enough to pass the imaging tube directly from the duodenum, and imaging can be performed throughout the entire process.
This is the first time Zheng Ren has done this kind of operation in the real world.
But for him, whose skill tree is approaching its peak, this is just a small operation worth mentioning.
After preparing everything and connecting the high-pressure syringe, Zheng Ren asked Xie Yiren to go to the operation room.
Everyone in the audience quickly left the operating room and stood in the corridor waiting. Operation room? That's where the assistants hide from the line. Except for Su Yun who was editing the film, no one went to the operation room without opening their eyes.
The airtight lead door slowly closed, and Zheng Ren began to step on the line and press the button of the high-pressure syringe at the same time.
Looking up, the structure of the hepatic ducts in the patient's liver is displayed on the screen opposite.
Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed and he stared at the screen, refusing to miss the details of every frame.
In the operating room of the system, he made the x-rays himself and then sutured the bile ducts.
Except for Zheng Ren, there are no equipment nurses there. After coming out, with Xie Yi and Su Yun around, Zheng Ren didn't have to worry so much.
Less than a minute into the imaging, Zheng Ren stopped stepping on the line and opened the air-tight lead door.
Xie Yiren put his hands in his pockets and was the first to walk in.
The circulating nurse packed a sterile surgical bag from the trauma department. The various consumables inside were several sizes smaller than those from the general surgery department and looked like children's toys.
Dong Jia came in and put the microscope on Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren closed his eyes, got used to it, and glanced at Xie Yiren.
Xie Yiren nodded, indicating that he could do it, and then began to prepare needlework.
As soon as he reached out, the small pliers were slapped in the palm of his hand. Zheng Ren handed it to his left hand. In his right hand, a needle holder and a particularly thin needle were inserted.
The needle and thread are integrated, so there is no need to pass the thread through the eye of the needle.
Otherwise, even with the ingenuity of the Xie Yi people, it would not be possible to complete such a fine needle hole in one go.
Professor Yang followed Xie Yiren in. He did not try to stand in the position of the surgeon, but stood directly opposite Zheng Ren. Seeing Zheng Ren put on the microscope, Professor Yang sighed.
This kind of surgery does not require an assistant.
The surgical field is so small that the surgeon has to wear a microscope and there is no room for assistants.
What are you doing here? Professor Yang felt particularly redundant at this time.