Chapter 1884 Ask for a Consultation (Monthly Ticket 42500 Plus More × 85)
The anesthetist looked very happy.
Should this be the case for surgery? It takes less than half an hour. The anesthesiologist felt a little regretful, he was still used to watching the surgery in the live broadcast room, and he forgot to record the operation time in detail.
However, the anesthesiologist felt like he had won a lottery when he saw the surgeon in the Xinglinyuan live broadcast room perform the operation.
There are really not too many opportunities to observe this kind of falling from the sky.
"Boss Zheng, your surgical thinking is really awesome!" The anesthetist did not hesitate to praise him.
"Oh, many doctors have thought about it too." Zheng Renru replied: "But there are not many people who can perform surgery and interventional surgery at the same time. At the same level... there are even fewer people who can do spontaneous rupture of the esophagus. "
What he said, the anesthesiologist didn't even know how to answer.
It would be bragging for the average person to say that. But when Boss Zheng said this, he simply stated a fact.
Continue to praise? He was also afraid of leaving a bad impression of flattering Boss Zheng.
But to find out what's wrong, the surgery was performed perfectly. The key point is that people have said that there are not many people who can perform surgery and interventional surgery at the same time, and even fewer people can do esophagus.
The more the anesthetist thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case.
The praise in my heart has already overflowed.
"Su Yun, hurry up." Zheng Ren said, "I will be the old man of Dr. Xia's family soon."
"It's not that I didn't hurry up, Boss, you see he helped the mirror." Su Yun complained.
Just as Zheng Ren was about to go out, he turned around and came back after hearing what Su Yun said.
He first glanced at the TV screen of the thoracoscope, and then said, "Doctor Xia, move your right wrist to the first quadrant at an angle of 32°, and the strength of the wrist is backward."
"Yes, it's here. The back hand is a little higher, and a little higher."
"Start sewing."
"Following up with the surgeon's train of thought, his next step is to inspect the local tissue to judge the postoperative situation. Although he has already inspected it once, it is still necessary to read it a second time to make sure."
"The blockage is perfect. The next step is to flush the chest cavity, and then the anesthetist can close the chest after inflating the lungs."
Xia Hua stopped talking, he felt like a puppet, no matter how he moved, the young Boss Zheng behind him was pulling him.
Having been in contact with thoracoscopy for many years, Xia Hua never thought that he could not even handle the job of holding the mirror well.
The surgery was done too fast, and it was a relatively unfamiliar technique. The key was that he and the surgeon were not in tune at all, so Xia Hua made excuses for himself.
"Send the patient, step off the stage and do the surgery here..." Zheng Ren said, and glanced at Gao Shaojie.
"Do it on our side." Gao Shaojie said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, can I tie a blood vessel?"
"Okay, Dr. Xia is fine, and I'm fine." Zheng Ren agreed directly, "Esophageal tumors are still relatively difficult to embolize blood vessels. I'll see if your level has risen recently."
The joy in Gao Shaojie's heart disappeared in an instant.
He was a bit like a primary school student whose homework was being checked by the teacher, and he glanced at Zheng Ren with a little fear.
Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to Gao Shaojie's emotional changes. He stood behind Xia Hua and kept pointing Xia Hua on how to support the mirror.
With Zheng Ren's participation, Su Yun's surgery speed up.
Ten minutes later, the poking cards of both endoscopes were taken out, and the operation was declared over after suturing.
"Boss, how does it feel to use the separation forceps of the endoscope?" Su Yun asked after turning around and stepping off the stage.
"It's not good, there is no feeling at all." Zheng Ren said: "Actually, a vague feeling can be accumulated, but it is very different from open-chest surgery."
"I have thought about the hand feeling." Su Yun was rarely serious, "I have sorted out all the relevant information, but there is no professional company that can complete this work."
"Let's do this first. Laparoscopic surgery is simple. Complicated surgery still needs to be done through open chest, so it's safe. The laparoscopic aortic arch replacement that Zhao Yunlong researched can only be done simple." Zheng Ren said lightly, Turn around and leave.
Just as Xia Hua was about to uncover the sterile sheet on the patient, he almost fell onto the operating table when he heard the conversation between Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
Is the medical level of the imperial capital so high? Laparoscopic aortic arch replacement?
How could this kind of surgery be so simple?
Xia Huapin smacked Zheng Ren's words just now, knowing in his heart that the gap between himself and this Boss Zheng was simply too great.
Or my old man is more accurate in judging people.
Although he only met Boss Zheng once on the plane and hasn't spoken to him yet, the old man always remembers this person in his heart.
Seeing Boss Zheng in despair, the old man seemed to have met a savior.
Xia Hua sighed. Although he knew that there was no cure for his old man's illness, the operation was successful and he was lucky to be able to eat an extra bite.
To be able to die of illness, but not to be starved to death, Xia Hua's bottom line has already dropped to this point.
"Xiao Xia, please have a consultation." Seeing that the patient had awakened, the anesthetist leaned over and talked to Xia Hua.
"Consultation? What consultation?" Xia Hua felt that something must be wrong today. Why can't I understand Boss Zheng's words and the anesthesiologist's words?
"You're going too far." The anesthetist feigned anger and said, "Isn't this the emergency department? I want to find an excuse to see Boss Zheng's surgery. Why are you doing this! Director Jin is doing the operation, and the director and others are there. The boss is here, I ran away for no reason? Is that possible!"
"Uh..." Xia Hua looked at the anesthesiologist innocently.
Looking for an excuse to see Boss Zheng's surgery, is it really worth watching?
Xia Hua has judgment in his heart, but you said that an anesthesiologist sees surgery... No, it is definitely meaningful to see interventional surgery?
"Brother Huang, are you going to see an operation?" Xia Hua was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he checked again.
"Yes!" said the anesthesiologist.
"Why?" Xia Hua asked.
"Xiao Xia, your old man is sick, and he hasn't had much contact with Xinglin Garden in the past six months." The anesthesiologist asked.
"Well, I haven't been there. I used to go there all the time, and they were all articles of exposition, which didn't make much sense." Xia Hua said.
"You're not yet forty, and you're already so rigid." The anesthesiologist said, "Young people, you must accept new things faster than a bad old man like me."
"Ah? Is it Boss Zheng's live broadcast of the surgery?"
"That's right." The anesthesiologist said: "The old nose is awesome. Two days ago, I had a second-stage Bentall operation in the emergency department. It was done under anesthesia, extracorporeal circulation, and deep hypothermic arrest. It's indescribably perfect."
Looking at the anesthesiologist's expression, Xia Hua immediately realized what kind of operation it was.
Second-stage Bentall surgery, can this be done by humans?
"After the surgery, Boss Zheng put stents on all the large blood vessels that may have problems. I asked Lao Gao, and Lao Gao told me for a long time where the stents were placed. He spit on my face, and he Watch H!"
"..."
Xia Hua also wanted to see the operation.