Chapter 2222 Dispute

"Boss Zheng, what is Batistu's operation?" Zhao Wenhua took advantage of the interval when everyone was silent, and asked boldly.

Boss Zheng doesn't seem to have any hobbies, and it's quite difficult to match what he likes. Zhao Wenhua is still trying, but he hasn't found any good entry point so far. Asking about surgery seems like a good idea too.

"A surgical procedure for resection of left ventricular hypertrophic myocardium in advanced dilated cardiomyopathy." Zheng Rendao, "The mortality rate is relatively high, and the global implementation is not good."

"The death rate is high? How high?" Zhao Wenhua froze for a moment.

"Old Zhao, did you cause trouble on purpose?" Su Yun said unhappily. He disliked that Zhao Wenhua interrupted the discussion of surgery, and his words were full of boredom.

Lin Yuan stood aside without saying a word.

Batista surgery, the most performed surgery in Brazil, Boss Zheng not only wants to carry out, but also use interventional surgery to get started? !

She could no longer express her surprise in words.

"The mortality rate is about 20%." Zheng Ren said, "This is the data from Brazil. The data from the United States is higher, but there are fewer operations. The mortality rate in the United Kingdom is similar to that of the United States, and the difficulty of surgery is still quite high."

"..." Zhao Wenhua's heart swelled after hearing the 20% death rate data.

Boss Zheng is playing with fire!

I'm still young, I did a good job in TIPS surgery, and I started thinking about creating a new surgical method when I had nothing to do. The new technique, the reason why it is new, means difficulty and unpredictable danger.

What on earth was he thinking? Wouldn't it be good to complete the Nobel Prize procedure well? If it were Zhao Wenhua himself, who would live his whole life with a TIPS operation, he would definitely not think about changing.

"There are many problems. Although the operation method is fine, the material science is a big problem!" Su Yun said cautiously, which is rare.

"You can ask Lan Ke for the materials," Zheng Ren said.

In the operating room of the system, Zheng Ren saw the materials and needles and threads of the anchor point. In order to thread a needle and thread inside the heart, DSA guidance is not a problem for Zheng Ren, the main thing is that the thread passing through must be able to withstand the tension caused by heart contraction and diastole, as well as anticoagulation problems.

This is different from interventional surgery for left ventricular aneurysms.

The main thing is that the thread cannot be broken, and secondly, it must not form a thrombus. Breakthroughs in materials science have made this kind of surgery possible.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Last night, the man who was sitting on the curb and crying with his head in his arms held a film in his hand, and stood timidly at the door.

After seeing the two familiar faces of Zheng Ren and Su Yun, he felt slightly relieved.

This is 912, the person who can hang out in the doctor's office in the ward in white clothes is probably not a liar... right?

"Here we come." Su Yun frowned and looked at the patient's family, his words completely lost the ease and banter of last night.

Uh... The family members of the patient were stunned for a moment. This serious tone of speech was completely different from last night.

What's going on here? He bent down and looked at Su Yun secretly.

"I'll take a look at the film again." Su Yun stretched out his hand directly.

This was different from what they had imagined, and the patient's family members handed over the film in a daze.

Why were the two kind young doctors last night so serious.

Taking out the chest X-ray, Su Yun inserted the X-ray into the X-ray reader.

The sound of "pa" sounded like Su Yun's determination.

I'll go... After watching the video, Zhao Wenhua immediately understood what Boss Zheng and Su Yun were arguing about just now.

In general, the heart-to-chest ratio on a chest x-ray should be around 1:2. On the chest x-ray in front of me, the heart dilation is extremely obvious, not to mention 1:2, it almost reaches the level of 1:1.

This means that the lower half of the left ribcage is almost completely occupied by the heart.

This kind of heart can also do interventional surgery? Boss Zheng is going to heaven.

From Zhao Wenhua's point of view, let alone interventional surgery, he couldn't even do surgery. When encountering patients with this kind of cardiomyopathy, just tell them to go home.

In Zhao Wenhua's mind, there is no cure for such a serious illness.

"Here, this kind of heart, you told me to do interventional surgery?" Su Yun tapped the film on the film reader with his fingers, making a bang.

"Yes. Small open chest, you look at the part of the left ventricle." Zheng Ren also stood in front of the film reader, and said seriously: "I inserted the tube in the jugular vein, entered the heart through the superior vena cava, and attached it to the ventricle in the right ventricle. The needles are spaced. Penetrate the heart, and I'll do the inner anchor; you fix the outer anchor and tie the knot."

It sounds simple, but if it is really done, it will be difficult to compare to the sky.

"I know the operation process, but I don't have any consumables." Su Yundao, "Shall I call Xiao Feng and ask?"

"He probably doesn't have it. Ask, if not, hurry up and contact Lan Ke."

Su Yun dubiously started calling.

Sure enough, Feng Xuhui didn't have spares for such high-end consumables.

But Smith, the president of Ranko Asia-Pacific region, said that the company is doing research on consumables in this area, and it is necessary to consult the headquarters for details. The words were vague, and no clear answer was given.

Zhao Wenhua listened quietly, without saying a word of nonsense.

Lan Ke, what kind of existence is that, Zhao Wenhua knows in his heart. Although I can be arrogant when facing the Lanke salesman, the highest level of contact is the manager of the Lanke Imperial Capital Region.

Zhao Wenhua, the general manager in China, can't even get in touch, let alone the president of the pan-East Asia region.

On the other hand, Boss Zheng didn't even bother to make a phone call, and his assistant, Su Yun, was in touch the whole time. Moreover, the general manager of the imperial capital region and the general manager of the domestic region are not in sight at all. One phone call directly finds the president of the pan-East Asia region.

Compared with people, the gap is really big, Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.

The patient's family members stood at the door of the office, at a loss. He didn't know what happened, and he had no one to communicate with himself. All this was completely different from what he imagined.

The information about the patient was passed among several people, no one exchanged anything, and the atmosphere in the office was a bit depressing.

"Boss Zheng? What are you doing here?" Director Kong was going to have lunch, and when he passed by the doctor's office, he glanced at it and saw that there seemed to be something wrong here, so he asked.

"Director, I'm waiting for Lan Ke's reply." Zheng Ren stared at the film on the film reader and said in a deep voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Director Kong walked in confidently, and when he looked up, he saw the shining chest.

Uh... advanced dilated cardiomyopathy, what does Boss Zheng study?

"Boss Zheng, is there a problem with circulatory medicine?" Director Kong asked.

His first thought was internal medicine, cardiotonic, diuretic, asthma and other symptomatic treatments.

But after finishing speaking, Director Kong immediately realized that Boss Zheng seemed to be waiting for Lan Ke's letter just now.

Lanco?

Ranko!