Zhao Wenhua's hands are very steady, which is essential for a surgeon and interventionalist.
But after the sixth puncture failed, his hand began to shake involuntarily.
The patient kept vomiting blood, and the anesthesiologist and gastroenterology doctor came up wearing lead coats. Over time, the patient's blood pressure continued to fall.
Leave time for yourself,
Not much left!
Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
He raised his head and turned his neck, wanting to move a little to relieve his nervousness and try to succeed with the next needle puncture. Although he knew that this possibility was slim.
But so what
There are very few emergency tip surgeries. For almost all emergencies involving massive vomiting of blood, the Department of Gastroenterology can use laparoscopic ligation surgery to temporarily stop the bleeding.
But this patient is really weird!
Zhao Wenhua cursed in his heart, scolding this damn condition. Why can't I wear it? !
The patient did not have any examination data, not to mention MRI diffusion, not even the simplest CT scan. It's completely blind, without any guidance.
If only he could be like Boss Zheng... As soon as this thought appeared, Zhao Wenhua smashed it into pieces without hesitation, turning it into countless tiny bits of debris and disappearing into the deepest part of his heart.
You can do it yourself! Moreover, Zheng Ren used nuclear magnetic dispersion to judge the approach of the puncture needle. In this situation, he was afraid that there was nothing he could do.
How can this be done? Zhao Wenhua prayed for better luck and better luck, and prepared for the next puncture.
"Xiao Zhao, Boss Zheng is here, let's try him instead." Director Xia pressed the button on the intercom and the voice came in.
Zhao Wenhua's body and thoughts were stagnant at the same time.
Zheng Ren is here? What is he here for
Could it be that Director Luo called him
Then, countless thoughts surged up like a tidal wave. He was stunned for a moment and wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the patient's face was pale and his body was sweating profusely, he might die immediately after a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Feeling unwilling, Zhao Wenhua still forced out a smile, made a gesture to the leaded glass, and walked out dejectedly.
"Professor Zhao, let me give it a try. You take a break." As they passed each other, Zheng Ren's words were as warm as a spring breeze.
Zhao Wenhua walked out of the operating room in confusion and came to Director Luo, "Director Luo, did you call Boss Zheng here?"
"Yes." Director Luo nodded, "Emergency tip surgery is quite difficult, let Boss Zheng try it."
"There is no information at all. It's very difficult for me to see." Zhao Wenhua showed a concerned look, suppressing the anger of being kicked off the operating table in his heart, and said: "I have read Boss Zheng's article countless times. Determine the location of the puncture point. But now there is not even a CT film... "
he said, pausing. The meaning of the expression is already very clear.
Director Luo didn't say anything either. It was useless to say anything at this moment. Whether it works or not, you will know when you get on stage.
If possible, Director Luo did not want to force Zheng Ren to come to power. In his view, this was forcing him to go on stage for an uncertain emergency surgery.
If it does, it will make people jealous.
If you lose, there will be more trouble.
Director Luo took a slow breath and stared at the screen.
Zhao Wenhua looked at Zheng Ren inside through the leaded glass. He was washing his hands and putting on sterile clothes as quickly as possible, and his eyes seemed to be looking in a certain direction.
Following his gaze, Zhao Wenhua guessed that Zheng Ren should be looking at the screen opposite the surgeon.
It's just x-ray imaging.
Zhao Wenhua really didn't believe that Zheng Ren could do it unless he was extremely lucky.
However, there was not much time left for Zheng Ren. The patient was vomiting blood from time to time. The anesthetist and the nurse were wearing lead clothes inside, ready for the third rescue at any time.
Xie Yiren changed his clothes and came in. When he saw three or four people standing inside, he didn't go in. He stood in a corner like a little transparent person, looking at Zheng Ren's back, his eyes shining.
This kind of surgery was done once in Haicheng.
Because Haicheng Endoscopy Laboratory and Department of Gastroenterology could not perform emergency gastric variceal ligation surgery, the Department of Gastroenterology used the most traditional three-lumen two-capsule tube compression, and then Zheng Ren and Su Yun performed emergency tips surgery.
It worked last time, and it will definitely work this time too!
Xie Yiren has confidence in Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren put on his clothes, and the airtight lead door had already been slowly closed. With the puncture kit in hand and the x-ray film in his mind, he had already done countless reconstruction work. Zheng Ren had already determined the specific puncture point.
It's okay, it can be done in one go, Zheng Ren is full of confidence.
Even if there is a slight mistake, doesn't it still have the attribute of luck +16? Zheng Ren became more and more interested in the task of increasing luck.
This kind of invisible and intangible luck value has really great benefits.
Zheng Ren even guessed that if Zhao Wenhua had such a high luck value, the operation would have been completed long ago, and there was really no need to worry about whether he could come or not.
That unfortunate guy.
The puncture kit went in, and Zheng Ren glanced at the ECG monitor. The values on it were shocking.
"Is there a three-lumen tube?" Zheng Ren asked as he took off the puncture kit.
"Yes, can you open it now?" The nurse in lead clothes has been busy for nearly an hour. She is obviously tired and her voice is a little weak.
"Get ready. After I've finished the tip surgery, I will first use a three-lumen tube to compress, and then let Director Luo decide when to perform the ligation." Zheng Ren said.
This way of solving problems has been out of date for many years. Some people believe that the three-lumen two-capsule tube has greater side effects and is not as effective as oral administration of the kidney ice saline.
As Zheng Ren said, the patient suddenly twitched and a mouthful of venous blood spurted out.
Like a rain of blood, the blood sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, and the blood droplets drew countless dark red curves. It is not graceful, but it is like invisible life-threatening ropes, strangling the patient's throat and strangling him to death.
The pressure of vomiting blood this time was extremely high, and the venous blood spurted onto the shadowless lamp, then went straight up to the roof, and then fell down again.
The vision in front of Zheng Ren was bright red.
The anesthesiologist and nurse were a little panicked. At first they subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but then they realized that this was an operation and emergency rescue, and they had to do something.
The suction tube was immediately inserted into the restless patient's nasal cavity, and streams of dark red blood were sucked out.
The anesthesiologist tried his best to hold down the patient's body to prevent the micropump that pumped the rescue medicine through the vein from tipping to the ground.
Blood rain fell, and the entire operating room smelled of blood, as if we were in a boundless sea of blood from hell with no end.
Zhao Wenhua looked at the situation inside. After being anxious and surprised, he also had some other thoughts.
I am lucky, at least the patient did not die during his surgery.
So in the future, can we make some articles about this matter
His IQ was extremely high and his mind was spinning very fast. Almost instantly, he began to think about what he had to do to remove himself while the patient was dying on the stage, and put the excrement basin on Zheng Ren's head.