Chapter 842 Blood Squirts on the Room (Leader Joywong421 Plus 4)

Zhao Wenhua's hand is very steady, which is necessary for a surgeon and interventional doctor.

But after the sixth puncture failed, his hands also began to shake involuntarily.

The patient was vomiting blood constantly, and the anesthesiologist and gastroenterology doctor came up in lead suits. Over time, the patient's blood pressure continued to drop.

time for yourself,

It's running out!

Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

He raised his head and turned his neck, wanting to move around, relieve his nervousness, and strive for the next needle to be punctured successfully. Although he knows that this possibility is very small.

But so what?

There are very few TIPS operations in the emergency department. Basically, for all emergency hematemesis, gastroenterology can temporarily stop the bleeding with laparoscopic ligation.

But this patient is really weird!

Zhao Wenhua scolded in his heart, scolding this damn illness. Why can't I wear it? !

The patient did not have any examination data, not to mention MRI diffusion, not even the simplest CT. It is completely blind, without any guidance.

If I could be like Boss Zheng... As soon as this idea appeared, Zhao Wenhua smashed it into pieces without hesitation, turning it into countless bits and pieces, and disappearing in the deepest part of my heart.

You can do it yourself! Besides, Zheng Ren used nuclear magnetic dispersion to judge the approach of the puncture needle. In this situation, he might not be able to do anything about it.

How can it be done? Zhao Wenhua prayed for better luck, better luck, and prepared for the next puncture.

"Xiao Zhao, Boss Zheng is here, let's try him instead." Director Xia pressed the button of the intercom, and the voice came in.

Zhao Wenhua's body and mind were stagnant at the same time.

Zheng Ren is here? What is he here for?

Could it be that Director Luo called?

Afterwards, countless thoughts surged up like a tidal wave. He was stunned for a moment and wanted to refuse, but seeing the patient's pale face and sweating profusely, he might die immediately after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Zhao Wenhua managed to force a smile, made a gesture to the leaded glass, and walked out dejectedly.

"Professor Zhao, let me give it a try. You take a break." When they passed by, Zheng Ren's words were as warm as a spring breeze.

Zhao Wenhua walked out of the operating room in a daze, and came to Director Luo, "Director Luo, did you call Boss Zheng?"

"Yes." Director Luo nodded, "Emergency TIPS surgery is quite difficult, let Boss Zheng try it."

"I don't have any information, I find it difficult." Zhao Wenhua showed a concerned look, suppressed the anger of being kicked off the operating table in his heart, and said: "I have read Boss Zheng's article countless times, and I used MRI to disperse it." Determine the location of the puncture point. But now there is not even a single CT film..."

He said, stopped. The meaning of the expression is already very clear.

Director Luo didn't say anything, it was useless to say anything at the moment. Whether it's okay or not, you'll know when you get on stage.

Director Luo didn't want to force Zheng Ren to take the stage if possible. In his view, this is forcing him to go on stage to perform an unsure emergency operation.

If it is done, it will cause people to hate.

If you lose, there will be more troubles.

Director Luo took a slow breath and stared at the screen.

Zhao Wenhua looked at Zheng Ren inside through the leaded glass. He was brushing his hands as fast as possible and putting on a sterile gown. His eyes seemed to be looking in a certain direction all the time.

Following his gaze, Zhao Wenhua guessed that Zheng Ren should be looking at the screen opposite the operator.

It's just an X-ray.

Zhao Wenhua really didn't believe that Zheng Ren could do it unless he was lucky.

However, the time left for Zheng Ren was running out. The patient was vomiting blood from time to time, and the anesthesiologist and nurse were inside wearing lead clothes, ready for the third rescue at any time.

Xie Yiren changed his clothes and came in. Seeing three or four people standing inside, he didn't go in. He stood in a corner like a little transparent, looking at Zheng Ren's back with light in his eyes.

This kind of operation was done once in Haicheng.

Because the Haicheng endoscopy room and the Department of Gastroenterology could not perform emergency ligation of gastric varices, the Department of Gastroenterology used the most traditional three-chamber two-capsule catheter for compression, and then Zheng Ren and Su Yun performed emergency TIPS surgery.

It worked last time, and this time, it will definitely work!

Xie Yiren has confidence in Zheng Ren.

After Zheng Ren got dressed, the airtight lead door had already been slowly closed. With the puncture kit in hand, X-ray plain films have already done countless reconstruction work in his heart, and Zheng Ren has already judged the specific puncture point.

It's okay, it can be done once, Zheng Ren is full of confidence.

Even if there is a slight mistake, isn't there still the lucky +16 attribute? Zheng Ren became more and more interested in the task of increasing luck.

This kind of invisible and intangible lucky value has really great benefits.

Zheng Ren even guessed that if Zhao Wenhua had such a high luck value, the operation would have been completed long ago, and there is no need to be sincere about whether he will come or not.

That unlucky guy.

The puncture kit went in, and Zheng Ren glanced at the ECG monitor, the value on it was shocking.

"Is there a three-lumen tube?" Zheng Ren asked as he lowered the puncture kit.

"Yes, do you want to open it now?" The nurse in the lead suit had been busy for nearly an hour. She was obviously very tired, and her voice was a little weak.

"Let's get ready. After the TIPS operation on my side, first use the three-lumen tube to compress, and then let Director Luo decide when to do the ligation." Zheng Ren said.

This way of solving problems has been outdated for many years. Some people think that the side effects of the three-chamber two-capsule catheter are greater, and the effect is not as good as that of oral Zhengren ice saline.

As Zheng Ren said, the patient's body suddenly twitched, and a mouthful of venous blood spurted out.

Like a rain of blood, the blood sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, and the blood drops drew countless dark red curves. It's not beautiful, but it's like invisible life-threatening ropes, strangling the patient's throat and trying to strangle him to death.

The pressure of vomiting blood this time was extremely high, and the venous blood sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, then went straight to the roof, and then fell down like a bamboo shoot.

One side of Zheng Ren's vision was bright red.

The anesthesiologist and the nurse were a little flustered. At first they subconsciously wanted to escape, but then they realized that this was an operation and an emergency rescue, and they had to do something.

The suction tube was immediately stuffed into the nasal cavity of the restless patient, and strands of dark red blood were sucked out.

The anesthetist desperately suppressed the patient's body, and then prevented the micro pump belt that pumped the rescue drug into the vein from falling to the ground.

The blood rained down, and the whole operating room smelled bloody, as if being in a boundless sea of ​​blood from hell, which would never end.

Zhao Wenhua looked at the situation inside, and after being anxious and surprised, he also vaguely had other thoughts.

I am lucky, at least the patient did not die in my operation.

Then, after that, can you make some articles about this matter?

His IQ was extremely high, and his mind was spinning very quickly. Almost instantly, he began to think about what he had to do when the patient died on the stage, so that he could get himself out and put the pot of shit on Zheng Ren's head.