Chapter 2587 Lowering Psychological Expectations

"Me and..." Director Geng subconsciously said two words, then stopped. He realized that he was not familiar with Boss Zheng, but Zhou Chunyong was familiar with Boss Zheng!

According to legend, because of the TIPS procedure in the imperial capital, the two directors of the interventional department had a lot of open and secret fights with each other.

There are many more unbearable rumors, but this gave Director Geng a glimmer of hope——Zhou Chunyong can ask Boss Zheng to move.

"I'm looking for Boss Zheng, should I intervene or open my chest?" Director Geng asked tentatively.

"Old Geng, I asked you to ask this question." Zhou Chunyong said, "You don't really think interventional surgery can solve the problem, do you?"

"..."

"Of course it's a thoracotomy." Zhou Chunyong continued: "The thoracotomy under the DSA machine, this kind of hybrid operation, Boss Zheng has done the most, and he has already started a new attempt."

"A few days ago, on the day Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, he broadcast a live broadcast of a second valve replacement operation. Have you watched it?"

Director Geng shook his head in confusion.

"Interventional angiography, search for capillaries, reduce bleeding, you don't even watch such a major operation." Zhou Chunyong patted Director Geng on the shoulder vigorously, "Watch more live broadcasts of operations, we are all old, Boss Zheng did it It's real hybrid surgery!"

Hearing what Zhou Chunyong said, a flame of hope rose in Director Geng's heart.

As long as the problem can be solved, it doesn't matter whether it is solved by Boss Zheng or someone else, it doesn't matter.

The key word Zhou Chunyong mentioned was hybrid surgery, Director Geng knew this, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully. I can't wait to look at the moment.

"I'll go and tell Director Ma, you can find Boss Zheng, and then go through the courtyard." Director Geng said very politely.

Zhou Chunyong nodded, suppressing the joy in his heart.

"Old Zhou, do you think we are still trying to use interventional methods to remove foreign objects?" Director Geng asked.

"Give it a try. If it works, the child won't have to suffer." Zhou Chunyong said, "It will take an hour for Boss Zheng to come here. I just asked, and he still has surgery on that side."

"you……"

"What me!" Zhou Chunyong didn't panic at all, he said, "Hurry up, let's try it."

Director Geng didn't have time to bother so much, as long as he could solve the problem. No matter what Zhou Chunyong had in mind, knowing that Boss Zheng was standing behind him was a kind of silent support in itself.

Contact Director Ma, he and Zhou Chunyong went directly to the operating table. After Zhou Chunyong changed his clothes, he walked out of the operating room, told the patient's parents about the current situation, and emphasized that he had invited 912 Boss Zheng who had just won the Nobel Prize.

Almost all doctors have to do the same thing in this area - I have tried my best.

Manpower is exhausted from time to time. Originally, the purpose of doctors and patients' families is the same. But one is to do it hard, and the other is to stand below and wait. Different angles and different final psychological expectations will naturally produce different results.

Both Director Ma and Zhou Chunyong did only one thing - to lower the psychological expectations of the patients' families.

No one can guarantee that the operation will be successful. If it fails, the family has a psychological expectation that they will not collapse and do something out of the ordinary. As for what to do next, it will be up to you.

Anyway, I have done my best, and I have a clear conscience.

Zhou Chunyong has long been used to putting half of his energy on things other than medical treatment, without even complaining. It seems that this kind of operation has become a normal process and must be rigorous.

After explaining the child's situation, Zhou Chunyong and his wife gave some advice while the patient's family was in tears, and then went to the operating room to prepare for the opening.

The operating room is full of people, and although there are only a few staples in the airway, who knows what will happen.

People from relevant departments are guarding in the operating room, waiting for rescue at any time.

After the general anesthesia was over, Zhou Chunyong put on a lead coat and went to brush his hands. The fact that the two directors of the large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital took the stage at the same time can be said to have taken this matter very seriously.

In terms of technical level, it is almost the highest level of intervention available in China.

If it wasn't for Boss Xiao Zheng's hole card, Zhou Chunyong could pat his chest and say that I can't do it, and neither can anyone else!

Brush hands, spread sheets, and prepare for surgery.

The airtight lead door was slowly closed, and Zhou Chunyong acted as an assistant first, letting Director Geng perform the operation.

The position of the operator and assistant is a bit weird, and the femoral artery puncture is different in normal times, so I can only adapt as much as possible.

Director Ma was sitting in charge, he was a little nervous. This kind of tension is the tension after having some hope, not like the dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water during the consultation in the whole hospital.

Before, he judged in his heart that the probability of the operation being successful was only 20%, and the rest was to go to the medical commission endlessly to solve the mess left by this matter.

However, Zhou Chunyong's appearance, along with inviting Boss Zheng to come, made Director Ma's evaluation of this operation finally raised to an acceptable level.

Although the image of 8 staples on the chest radiograph always echoes in his mind, it is not within the reach of human beings at all, and it is impossible to take it out. But every time you think about it, you will be crushed by a bullet.

Director Ma still remembers the interventional removal operation of heart bullet embolism.

This operation was Boss Zheng's first operation in the medical circle of the imperial capital. Before that, he was only a little famous in 912. For this operation, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University has also become a background cloth.

But Boss Zheng's surgery is good, and he can't make a diagnosis on his own side. Boss Zheng took a look at the film, intervened and took it out.

The patient was discharged from the hospital 3 days later. Even he himself was in a daze.

All it takes now is to try, and almost certainly to fail. Then Boss Zheng came and performed surgery under the DSA machine, that's the meat of the show!

He looked at the screen silently, the bronchial tube had already been inserted, and then the micro-trap was also inserted.

But with the mechanical ventilation of the ventilator, the micro-fisher seemed to be trying its luck, blindly catching the staples in the airway.

Director Ma's heart ached every time he vaguely saw the micro-trap and the staples colliding.

If it can be solved with a minimally invasive method, that is the best method!

But every time the ending disappointed him, the micro-trap couldn't catch the tiny staples at all. With each breath of the ventilator, the position of the staples changes more or less.

Zhou Chunyong caught the staple by chance, but when he touched the glottis, he touched the surrounding tissue, and the staple fell into it again.

As time passed, the operator changed from Director Geng to Zhou Chunyong, and from Zhou Chunyong to Director Geng. But the same thing - no one succeeds.