Chapter 2000 System Training, Failed Once (Monthly Ticket 63000 Plus More × 126)

"Boss, the operation is difficult." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren opened his eyes, feeling a little tired.

It's not that he can't accept failure, but that he has failed too many times, using interventional surgery to complete an almost impossible task...

Even the tough Boss Zheng was exhausted.

"What are you thinking about? Why do you feel a little tired? Boss, you're still thinking about Uncle Ning!" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise and asked in surprise.

"It's nothing." Zheng Ren sighed.

With a small hand on the back of his left hand, Zheng Ren grabbed Xie Yiren's hand with his backhand, and the exhaustion in his heart was swept away.

"Surgery is difficult." Zheng Ren repeated.

"What needs to be done?" Su Yun didn't hate Zheng Ren, he was thinking about the operation process.

But no matter how you think about it, you will see the four words that this road is blocked.

"Don't go on stage, prepare for the rescue with Lao He." Zheng Ren already had a preliminary plan in mind.

"..." Su Yun was stunned for a moment.

"A lot of emergency medicines have to be given in the first time, I'm afraid Lao He will be too busy.

The guide wire is passed from the femoral vein and enters along the inferior vena cava. The thrombus is removed first, and then the basket catheter is passed through the tricuspid valve. I guess there will be severe atrial fibrillation, are you sure about that? "

What Zheng Ren said was very simple, but after listening to the description, Su Yun knew what Zheng Ren was going to do.

He didn't answer Zheng Ren's words, but asked instead: "The PICC tube and the pulmonary artery are heavily adhered, are you sure you can keep it from tearing?"

"Sure." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

This certainty sounds nonsensical, but Su Yun just believed it.

"I'm fine, Lao He has rich experience, plus me, if it's just atrial fibrillation, there will be no problem. No propafenone or sotalol, just take amiodarone, the limit. If the blood pressure can't be controlled, Adrenaline and isoproterenol should be given desperately."

Zheng Ren nodded, Su Yun is still reliable.

In an extremely difficult situation, one person cannot handle it at all, and must rely on the overall strength of the medical team.

To be honest, until the end, Zheng Ren did not successfully complete even one operation in the system operating room.

But Zheng Ren had his own evaluation of the operation process, and if he couldn't complete it by himself, it didn't mean that the whole medical team couldn't complete it.

Because in the system operating room, what cannot be controlled is atrial fibrillation. If you use drugs to deal with atrial fibrillation yourself, the operation cannot be performed.

Over time, the experimental subject will die.

It's a dead end.

And outside, at least give it a try.

It can only be tried, and Zheng Ren is not completely sure.

"Boss, Fu Guier didn't come with me." Su Yun frowned.

Professor Rudolf Wagner has been immersed in the sea of ​​materials and has no time to look aside.

Every day he has to work until late at night.

The professors of each student class returned to China to carry out TIPS surgery, and countless materials were collected to the professor. He didn't have time to save Taiwan with Zheng Ren.

"I do it myself, no problem." Zheng Ren said: "The difficulty lies in artificially causing mechanical insufficiency of the tricuspid valve, resulting in continuous atrial fibrillation."

"Atrial fibrillation can be controlled with medication."

"I'll strip off the PICC catheter as soon as possible. You and Lao He must give me at least 5 minutes." Zheng Ren held Xie Yiren's hand tightly.

5 minutes is already what Zheng Ren thinks is the limit.

No matter how short it is, even I, who is at the peak of interventional surgery, can't reach it.

"Boss, you are dreaming!" Su Yun roared, startling Xie Yiren.

"Um?"

"With me here, fifty minutes is fine!"

This is habitual bragging, Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's words.

"It can't be cut." Zheng Ren sighed. "Actually, if the patient is a healthy person, it is best to cut the thrombus and remove the PICC tube under extracorporeal circulation. But the patient is a patient with an advanced tumor..."

The last pause, everything is silent.

Su Yun was silent. He thought for at least ten minutes, finally nodded, and said, "I'm sure in 3 minutes, and I'll try it in 5 minutes. Yiren probably needs to go in, or you may not be able to get it right."

"It's okay, it's a matter of a few minutes, don't worry about me." Xie Yi said firmly.

"I'll fight for it, why are you so slow!" Su Yun babbled.

"..." Zheng Ren shook his head. In 5 minutes, he used the catheter to free the PICC tube attached to the pulmonary artery. Is this still slow?

Su Yun this guy!

The car fell silent.

Both Zheng Ren and Su Yun are thinking about the tasks they need to undertake.

This operation is just like life.

Disaster,

too difficult!

Shuttling through the traffic of the Imperial Capital at the fastest speed, he arrived at the Imperial Capital Cancer Hospital.

At the entrance of the inpatient department, Dean Lin and his staff waited to "greet" Boss Zheng's medical team who came to save Taiwan.

Dean Lin was troubled at first, but after a period of time, the omnipotent high-dimensional time has healed the small wound in his heart.

It goes without saying that everything is based on the life of the patient.

Seeing Boss Zheng jumping out of the car, Dean Lin first said with emotion, the legendary Boss Zheng is so young!

When I was at this age, I was scolded by the professor in the clinic as a bloody sprinkler.

But Boss Zheng brought his own medical team to save Taiwan!

own medical team...

Alas, Dean Lin suddenly thought of his own girl again.

"Boss Zheng, it's been hard work." Dean Lin stretched out his hand very formally and formally.

Zheng Ren shook hands with him, and said directly, "Dean Lin, I'm only 60% sure of the success of the operation."

"..."

Everyone around was stunned.

Even Boss Zheng is only 60% sure that he can do it? wrong! Maybe he was timid before the operation.

Some people even began to wonder whether those miraculous rescues and surgeries were a conspiracy between the 912 hospital and Xinglinyuan for publicity?

But Boss Zheng was as stable as a mountain, and he didn't panic at all. This kind of demeanor is not something young people can have.

This is tempered by countless successful rescues and surgeries!

Some people wondered, some lamented, some worried.

"Do your best. If it doesn't work, go to 912 for thoracotomy." Dean Lin sighed.

"There's no need for a thoracotomy. It's too much of a blow. After all, it's a patient with advanced cancer." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, "Tell the patient's family that if the operation fails, just give up."

His tone was slightly indifferent.

Clinicians have almost 100% advised family members of patients to give up treatment, but it was a bit too much for the doctor on 912 to go to Imperial Tumor to give this advice.

Dean Lin frowned slightly.

"Is the patient still under general anesthesia?"

"Yeah." Professor Zhong nodded aside, and said, "I didn't take it out."

"It's best not to move. I saw the radiography of the eye surgery. If I really tried to tear it hard, the pulmonary artery would be ruptured." Zheng Ren said with certainty, "Since the patient is still under anesthesia, let's hurry up and operate. As for the explanation before the operation, I suggest talking to the patient's family in a direction that cannot get off the stage."