Chapter 663: Still Not Enough

The guide wire went in again.

This time it took a long time to step on the line. Even Zheng Ren couldn't blindly enter one of the many branches of the lower part of the anterior tibial artery.

Looking at the blurry image, Su Yun's eyes narrowed. Artifacts are everywhere, images that are too blurred to be recognizable everywhere, with tiny microguidewires inside, overlapping with other images, making them unrecognizable at all.

How did Zheng Ren determine the position of the micro guide wire?

Su Yun didn't know, even at his level, he could only vaguely...maybe...almost know where the micro guide wire is. If it is a specific operation, let the micro-guide wire complete the action of super-selecting blood vessels-that is impossible.

However, it is enough to know roughly where the micro guide wire is.

Su Yun's level is not good enough to perform surgery, but good enough to see surgery.

In a blurry image, Su Yun "saw" the micro-guide wire was super-selected downward steadily, entering the dorsalis pedis artery, and then the embolectomy catheter entered.

During this period, Su Yun misread it twice, thinking that the artifact was a micro guide wire.

This guy... Su Yun was speechless.

When did the threshold for surgery become so high? Su Yun's mood was slightly strange. He doesn't think his level is lower than that of Professor Rudolf Wagner. As for Gao Shaojie...he must be a little bit better than Lao Gao.

This is not self-boasting. During the earthquake in the imperial capital, the super-selected internal mammary artery had already proved it.

But at my own level, not to mention doing it, even wanting to understand the operation, is it so troublesome?

It must be that I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and I have been spinning on the verge of life and death, and I am very tired.

Dizzy eyes, for sure.

Su Yun gave himself a reasonable explanation, and felt a little better.

Yes, it must be so, it must be so.

The thrombectomy catheter was retracted again, and a black-purple embolus was placed on the sterile gauze.

"That's it." Zheng Ren said with a sigh of relief.

Su Yun didn't speak, but just watched silently. He didn't even understand the operation, so no matter what he said at this time, wouldn't it be boring if Zheng Ren said something in that indifferent tone?

Angiography, there are images of blood vessels in half of the dorsum of the instep.

"That's pretty good." Su Yun said with a smile.

There is no way to make it clearer. At the age of 15, when you are in the prime of youth, you will have to amputate your limbs, and the days to come will be extraordinarily difficult.

Although I have done my best, beyond everyone's expectations, I can keep my calf, ankle joint, and even half of my feet, but this is still a harm to the little girl.

Zheng Ren nodded, greeted the outside, and helped carry the little girl out.

Although the narrow air vent was enlarged, no one expanded the opening. To do more damage, I don't know if the wall at a certain position will cause the collapse of the entire dangerous building.

Therefore, as long as it can be used, it is fine, it is nothing more than a little trouble, that is not a problem.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun carried a stretcher made of a door panel, put one section on the air vent, and forced the little girl out.

"Uncle, thank you." The little girl waved her hand on the stretcher, and the rain ran across her fingertips and fell on her face.

Zheng Ren watched the little girl being quickly carried out of the dangerous building and sent to the tent, slightly dazed.

"What are you thinking, Boss?" Su Yun originally wanted to chat with Zheng Ren about how he judged the artifact or the micro guide wire image, but seeing Zheng Ren in a daze, he was also a little curious, so he asked.

"I'm thinking, the level of surgery is still not enough." Zheng Ren sighed, and said: "A branch of the dorsalis pedis artery, if my level is higher, I can super-select it. In this case, the reserved area may be larger. Bigger. Alas, the thrombectomy catheter is still too thick."

"..." Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren's words were not pretending to be coercive, but out of genuine feeling.

Zheng Ren's words were full of regret, and even some self-blame.

But because of this, Su Yun felt that he had suffered a greater critical damage.

I can barely reach the level of seeing the operation clearly, but Zheng Ren has already found the shortcomings and is ready to continue climbing.

It's... what the hell!

"It's not enough just to remove the plug." Su Yun said.

"I believe in the level of Huaxi Orthopedics." Zheng Ren said: "All our efforts will not be in vain."

Su Yun was silent, then nodded.

West China Medical College and West China Hospital, which have been established for a hundred years, are second to none in the southwest. Even at the national level, it is still a giant.

The overall level of Huaxi is very high, and even Su Yun can't fault it, although in Su Yun's heart, only Xiehe is the most powerful.

This kind of behemoth-like medical school with inheritance has pride exuding from the bones.

For example, Xiehe, if someone from Beijing Medical University comes to work, the leader of the first department will definitely be scolded loudly by the leader who accepts the new colleagues——Your Beijing Medical University has poor foundation, so you have to work harder, or you will be punished by the colleagues from Xiehe Medical University. It fell without a trace.

Everyone knows that it is a radical method, and it is also facing people with high IQ and high education.

But as soon as these words were said, all the people from Beijing Medical University screamed and tried their best to learn.

For at least five years, I don't have to worry about things like being unstable and wanting to go to a private hospital. When they matured, they would have been assimilated by Xiehe, and they would talk about our Xiehe.

These gossips... It turns out that the boss likes Huaxi, you are an undergraduate, and you say you graduated from Huaxi, and the school doesn't bother to admit it, so what?

Su Yun cursed in his heart.

The next patient, who was brought down later, was the pregnant woman.

She had a broken calf and was oppressed for a long time. It was not until a jack was sent from the rear that the prefabricated board was lifted up and she was rescued.

But the lower 2/3 of her calf was completely black and necrotic. And above the calf, until 1/2 of the thigh, the edema is severe, and the bone compartment syndrome is complicated.

This kind of necrosis cannot be treated with thrombectomy. What Zheng Ren needs to do is to take good care of the area above the necrotic surface, reduce edema, make blood circulation richer, and try to preserve the knee joint.

When prosthetics are placed in the future, prosthetics with one less joint are extremely important to the injured.

Still the same as the little girl's surgery, Su Yun and Zheng Ren were busy making pre-operative preparations.

Su Yun still couldn't reach out for the operation.

But it doesn't matter, as long as someone can do it. Su Yun, who has always been proud and arrogant, seems to have found his place under the ruins, and concentrates on doing all the odd jobs well, so that the operation can be performed faster and faster.

Thirty catheters for thrombectomy were really irresistible.

All the catheters for thrombectomy were used up before the generator's diesel fuel was used up.