In the operating room of the 912 Hospital, the partial resection of the giant splenectomy for Gaucher's disease is nearing completion.
When the huge spleen was cut out, Professor Yang put on sterile clothing and sterile gloves and began to measure the diameter, transverse diameter, and weight of the spleen.
Professor Yang did not perform the surgery, but he thought it could be a scientific research case report. Maybe Boss Zheng needs it, maybe.
But the main reason is curiosity.
Only specific data is the most objective as to how big the removed spleen is.
In the future, when I brag at the wine table, I won't be asked if I am right.
56cmx32cmx11cm, weighing 7.6kg. After the actual measurement, Professor Yang was also shocked by this number.
The child is thin and shriveled. If such a big spleen is cut off, is he afraid that he will suddenly float
Only Boss Zheng dares to cut a 15-pound spleen, Professor Yang thought to himself.
However, the patient's blood pressure, heart rate, and pulse were stable, and the high invasive arterial pressure had been stable at around 130 mmhg, without rising too much or falling rapidly.
After cutting off the giant spleen, Zheng Ren reset the liver and intestines. Professor Yang knew that this was because he was worried that the negative pressure would appear in the abdominal cavity due to the absence of a huge entity, which would lead to a series of changes in the condition.
"Boss Zheng, 15 pounds." Professor Yang returned to the operating table and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren focused on the resettlement of the intestines and just hummed slightly to indicate that he understood.
This attitude would seem a bit arrogant in the eyes of others.
But Professor Yang didn't pay attention. The operation was still going on, and it was not enough to concentrate on it, let alone being distracted and chatting with himself.
The good luck of the loop plays in my ears.
This song is good. I will play this song next time I have surgery. Professor Yang watched Zheng Ren's surgery, thinking in confusion in his mind.
Rinse, stop bleeding at the cross-section of the spleen, double wrap it with greater omentum + absorbable splenic omentum, and put a drainage strip under it for drainage.
The abdomen is closed and the operation is over.
"Boss Zheng, will you often perform surgery outside the hospital in the future?" Lao He asked.
He didn't ask about general surgery, but directly asked about major surgery. After all, Boss Zheng and Director Miao had performed kidney transplant surgeries, and all the anesthesiologists in the operating room knew about this.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren replied while closing his abdominal cavity.
"If you come for surgery next time, can you ask me for anesthesia? It doesn't matter if you go to the emergency room in the middle of the night. My home is close." Lao He said with a smile.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I just feel that your surgery was smooth and comfortable." Lao He said, "When the spleen was transected just now, it was the best partial spleen resection I have ever seen. The surgical field is so clean. I am so happy to see it."
Zheng Ren felt a little strange. Even if the operation was done well, Lao He wouldn't have to rush over from home in the middle of the night to set up a table for him.
No matter what, Zheng Ren didn't bother to think about these things.
Lao He did a good job in anesthesia. He had not seen any mentally retarded mistakes in several operations, which was enough for Zheng Ren.
It doesn’t matter how strong the anesthesia is, as long as it doesn’t hold you back. If that doesn't work, you can do the anesthesia yourself.
Zheng Ren had long thought about what he would do if an anesthesiologist with average skills was on the stand, or if the patient's trachea was abnormal and the intubation could not be inserted.
However, Lao He took the initiative and asked, so he had no reason to refuse.
"I don't care, as long as Director Xu agrees." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
The subcutaneous tissue layer of young patients is extremely thin, so suturing is less troublesome and labor-intensive.
When Lao He heard Zheng Ren's words, he grinned with joy.
He observed the patient's condition and exerted his peak anesthesia level. As Zheng Ren inserted the last needle and tied the knot, the patient woke up from anesthesia and began to become slightly agitated.
Zheng Ren nodded, very good.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was about to step down, Hu Yanhui quickly took off his Google Glasses and looked at Zheng Ren with admiration.
She could see the traffic of the live broadcast of the surgery.
I can’t understand surgery, but if I can’t understand flow, I’m not worthy of being an engineer.
The operation attracted huge traffic, and even the Xinglin Road server that had just been renovated became unstable for a moment.
At that time, Hu Yanhui was still worried about how much damage would be caused if Boss Zheng's operation failed and the patient could not get off the stage. However, the operation was carried out leisurely, and Boss Zheng standing on the stage seemed to have unlimited confidence, as reliable as a mountain.
Hu Yanhui could vaguely hear the exclamations of people on the other side of the wireless network.
Turning around and stepping off the stage, Zheng Ren saw that the spleen was in a plastic bucket instead of the usual pathology basin.
The operating room has never prepared such a large pathology basin, so a clean bucket can be used instead.
Zheng Ren thought about it and felt that it would not scare the little patient's mother. He took a sterile sheet and covered the bucket, and asked Xie Yiren for a long-handled oval forceps.
"Boss Zheng, don't forget the pliers when you come back soon!" the traveling nurse reminded.
"I know." Zheng Ren looked back at Xie Yiren and smiled.
Don't be afraid if you forget it, someone will remind you.
"Boss Zheng's surgery is so skillful." Lao He babbled while handling various equipment.
"Skilled?" Su Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with this word.
"Yeah, I feel like Boss Zheng has done at least a hundred surgeries." Lao He said: "It's clear where there are small arteries. There is a place in the middle where there is a problem with the retractor. Boss Zheng touched it a little bit. When he reached the outer wall of the blood vessel, I saw that his forceps went directly in and clamped the small artery."
"What are you talking about, Lao He." Su Yun said dissatisfied: "What do you mean there is something wrong with the hook."
"Uh..." Lao He concluded for a moment.
However, Su Yun also had some doubts after recalling the many previous surgeries. Normally when I watch Zheng Ren's surgery, I can only express my infinite emotion. This level is truly top-notch in the world. But as an anesthesiologist, Lao He is transcendent from ordinary surgeons. Standing far away, he can see more clearly.
Have you done it? Why am I not impressed? Su Yun watched quietly as the little patient regained consciousness and was about to be sent to the anesthesia recovery room and then to the ICU. He kept standing like this, thinking about Lao He's words in his mind.
"Hey, let's go." Zheng Ren didn't know when he would come back. He put the pliers aside, returned the oval pliers to Xie Yiren, and greeted Su Yun.
"Boss, have you ever had surgery?" Su Yun blurted out.
"No." Zheng Ren replied calmly.
"Then why are you so skilled?"
"The level is high." Zheng Ren said seriously, "Maybe it seems to you that some people need hundreds of surgeries to achieve a certain level of proficiency, but you can do it with just one glance, and you can become proficient with two eyes. And when the skills reach a certain level Later, you will find that there is no need to even look at it.”
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