Chapter 225 Bullying in the Operating Room (2/3)

Chapter 225 Bullying in the Operating Room (23)

Zheng Ren wore a lead coat, brushed his hands, put on a surgical gown, and stood on the stage.

Dr. Shen laid out the list, and saw that Director Kong did not appear on the stage, but Zheng Ren came up, which was a bit surprising.

"Xiao Shen, you are an assistant to Boss Zheng." Director Kong said, "Hurry up."

Dr. Shen has no objection, the boss has spoken, and he can object to a woolen thread.

He nodded, turned to brush his hands, and put on a sterile surgical gown.

Lin Jiaojiao lay flat on the operating table, Zheng Ren refused to delay for even a second, and immediately began to perform radial artery puncture.

As soon as the needle hits the spot, the arterial sheath is placed, and the micro-guide wire is directly inserted. Blind wearing, the speed is very fast. After Dr. Shen brushed his hands, he picked up a surgical gown and put it on his body. When the nurse was tying the belt, he suddenly heard Zheng Ren say in a deep voice, "Speed ​​up."

Dr. Shen was startled.

Talk to yourself? No way.

Who does he think he is! Are you really taking yourself as your boss? It's just a doctor from a small land who wears sterile clothes normally. Why does he urge himself?

In order to show their majesty, many higher-level doctors always pick up faults in some small places, so that in the end, the lower-level doctors have a mental breakdown, and they can't even stand the insults, so there are many people who resign angrily.

But that is the superior doctor of the family, even if it is excessive...that is the superior doctor, and has this right.

You, a doctor from out of town, why are you talking to me like this? ! Dr. Shen squinted at Zheng Ren, expressing his anger with his eyes.

Operating room bullying, while not as common as school bullying, is a common phenomenon.

It is very common for many flying knife professors to drop things directly because the instruments are not in harmony with their hands.

But... it's just clothes, you're such an awesome wool! Dr. Shen was angry.

"Hurry up! Waiting for you to come on stage, we are going to start imaging." Director Kong scolded Dr. Shen's expression and eyes in the operating room, but saw that his movements were a little slow.

"..." Dr. Shen was stunned.

After brushing your hands, you will start imaging on that side?

impossible.

Thoughts went back and forth in his mind, but with Director Kong's order, his movements were obviously two beats faster. The nurse was tying his belt behind him. He walked to the sterile table, picked up gloves and put them on.

After getting dressed, Dr. Shen stood beside Zheng Ren, the nurse walked out of the operating room, and the heavy lead door closed silently.

Dr. Shen was surprised to see that the radial artery puncture had been completed, and Zheng Ren’s left and right hands were crossed. Not only was the micro-guide wire inserted, but the micro-catheter had been inserted without knowing anything. But the action stopped there, obviously waiting for himself.

Is this already in place? Dr. Shen was in a trance.

"High pressure syringe." Zheng Ren glanced at Dr. Shen, saw that he was in a daze, slightly unhappy, and said in a deep voice.

"Uh..." Dr. Shen didn't dare to get distracted, and immediately took the other end of the microcatheter and connected it to the high-pressure syringe.

As the high-pressure syringe was opened, Zheng Ren immediately began to step on the line.

The signal was transmitted to the monitor on the opposite side of the operator, and Dr. Shen was shocked to find that the micro-guide wire was just located on the inner and upper wall of the supraclinoid segment of the ICA.

Most of the ophthalmic arteries arise from the supraclinoid segment of the ICA. Blind piercing is possible, the position of the micro-guide wire is just right here, just such a detail, the anger in Dr. Shen's heart just turned into nothingness.

Dr. Shen felt a little guilty and didn't even dare to look at Zheng Ren.

It's not bullying, it's being stupid.

People are right... If this is his own boss, I am afraid that a hemostatic forceps will be thrown over and smashed on him.

In front of outsiders, you must not embarrass Director Kong, and Dr. Shen immediately warned himself.

Director Kong is the best face, if he embarrassed him, it would be difficult to even graduate.

Refreshing himself, Dr. Shen was stunned to find that Zheng Ren had already begun to make super choices. On the image, the ophthalmic artery area is blank, which proves that there is no blood supply to that area.

What to do next? Tube thrombolysis?

"Urokinase, 100ml saline, 300,000 units, ready for thrombolysis." Zheng Ren said solemnly.

Dr. Shen didn't keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm at all, and was still thinking.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zheng Ren saw that Dr. Shen was not moving, and pushed him with his right shoulder, "Call the nurse and dispense the medicine."

"..." Dr. Shen clicked on Mike subconsciously, "Dispensing medicine."

Zheng Ren had already closed the line. The nurse opened the lead door and came in. Zheng Ren said, "100ml saline, 300,000... 500,000 units of urokinase, ready for thrombolysis."

This dose is a bit large. Zheng Ren considered hurrying up. The patient is young and has a large amount of urokinase shock in a short period of time, so the problem should not be big.

The nurse moved quickly and quickly configured the urokinase and installed it on the electronic injector.

Zheng Ren stepped on the line again and carefully observed the position of the microcatheter.

"You moved?" There was a rare trace of anger in Zheng Ren's voice.

"Ah?" Dr. Shen was stunned, did he move?

At this moment, the microphone in the operating room was opened, and Director Kong's voice came in, "Xiao Shen, what are you doing! You can't even hold a catheter!"

Dr. Shen was about to cry.

Did you make a mistake? No.

Laying out the sheets, brushing the hands, wearing the sterile clothing, everything was in order.

Yes, he didn't make a mistake, but his various operations couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's speed.

Zheng Ren was like a Ferrari at full power, and Dr. Shen was like a broken Jetta that had been driven for 30 years. He couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's speed at all, so he moved the micro-catheter unconsciously. It takes at least a few minutes for the operation to be re-operated for superselection.

Zheng Ren didn't speak or complain, and continued to step on the line to re-super-selection.

After the superselection is completed, the thrombolytic syringe injects a high concentration of urokinase into the blood vessel in front of the ophthalmic artery.

Zheng Ren handed the microcatheter to Dr. Shen and instructed: "The microcatheter cannot be moved. Once it is moved, it will be re-selected, which is very troublesome."

Dr. Shen burst into tears, I know... just now... who knows what's going on.

In interventional surgery, Dr. Shen has not done less, at least at the expert level. But compared with Zheng Ren, this is completely incomparable.

In the usual slow diagnosis operation, if Zheng Ren controls his hand speed, Dr. Shen may be able to keep up with Zheng Ren's operation.

But Lin Jiaojiao had occlusion of the ophthalmic artery. The shorter the opening time, the better. Zheng Ren's hand speed was fully open. Dr. Shen did not expect that Zheng Ren's hand speed and proficiency in surgery were so high, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Director Kong, what do you think?" With Dr. Shen holding the catheter, Zheng Ren folded his arms under his armpits, entered the operating room, and asked.

"There is a blockage in the front, and thrombolysis can be effective. But macromolecular hyaluronic acid will not dissolve." Director Kong said with a frown.

If the thrombus is blocked, it will not be so complete in a short time. It is estimated that Zheng Ren was right in discussing his condition at the hotel.

A part of hyaluronic acid enters the ophthalmic artery, and the macromolecular hyaluronic acid blocks the ophthalmic artery, causing fundus artery ischemia.

This time... it's troublesome.

"Can you have surgery?" Zheng Ren nodded, but then looked at Su Yun.

"It's only a pound of wine, I don't feel it at all." Su Yun blew his black hair in front of his forehead, looking handsome.

Zheng Ren did not continue to speak, but looked at Director Kong.

Director Kong hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Swipe your hands, come on stage." Zheng Ren said immediately.