Chapter 858 Interventional Surgery Is Boring

Is it Mu Tao?

Zhao Wenhua froze for a moment.

He thought it was the patient's family members who were listening to Zheng Ren's talk about the operation process. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Wu Haishi's disciple Mu Tao!

You are a well-known professor, sitting by the computer, like Gui Peisheng, listening to Zheng Ren lecturing on the film, how shameless you are?

Zhao Wenhua was contemptuous in his heart, but immediately showed Zhiling's standard smirk, and said, "Professor Mu, when did you come?"

"Mr. Zhao, I arrived last night and came early this morning." Mu Tao looked at the screen with some regrets, turned and left without hesitation, "Mr. Zhao, I'm going out, you guys take over first."

Zhao Wenhua wanted to keep him, but the words he just said were still echoing in the room. It's really not cautious enough, he felt a little unhappy.

The early handover was very dull, Director Kong was not at home, and without the steps of the chief director's ward rounds, it was indeed much more refined.

Zhao Wenhua said one thing at the morning meeting. Director Kong will return from the front line in the near future.

It's been twenty days since I left, and everything is gradually getting better there. Moreover, Zhao Wenhua said that there will be third-class collective merit in the interventional department. As for personal honor, Zhao Wenhua did not mention it.

Zheng Ren didn't care about things like merit.

However, when the front line was mentioned, Zheng Ren felt inexplicably aching.

Simply stop thinking about these things, Zheng Ren decided to concentrate on completing the operation, try his best to win the Nobel Prize this year, and complete a fabulous journey.

After that, there are more things waiting for me.

After the shift was over and the ward rounds were over, Su Yun and the professor took the patient to the stage first.

"Old Mu, go and see the second-stage surgery?" Zheng Ren invited.

Mu Tao had exactly this intention.

He has studied Zheng Renxin's TIPS operation method for a long time, and there are two highlights. One is to use nuclear magnetic dispersion to locate, so that the previous puncture by luck becomes traceable, which is subversive.

Another point is that Zheng Ren did not place the next bracket, but two brackets directly.

At the beginning, the two stents were used to avoid the occurrence of hepatic encephalopathy, reduce the radius of the flow channel, and reduce the venous blood that does not undergo liver metabolism. This also ensures that the blood ammonia content is within a controllable range as much as possible.

Then, after the patient gets used to it, another stent is removed to continue expanding the outflow tract.

The next two brackets have been thought about before.

However, it is very difficult to take out the second stent, and even the puncture point has not been determined, which means that the TIPS operation has not yet taken shape, and who will study how to improve the problem of hepatic encephalopathy in the future.

Therefore, Mu Tao believed that Zheng Ren's TIPS operation was already a relatively perfect operation.

Not only do you have to learn MRI diffusion, but you also need to learn two-stage surgery.

He smiled and nodded, followed behind Zheng Ren, ready to go up to the stage to have a look.

After entering the operating room, Zheng Ren received a call from Professor Yang and Director Luo while he was changing his clothes. Their two departments are going to admit 5 patients with advanced liver cirrhosis today, and Zheng Ren is required to see the patients and make an appointment for the operation.

But not now, the next batch of patients can only be admitted after today's patients are discharged.

It's just that the number of surgeries exceeded Zheng Ren's expectations.

The two directors and the leading professors were very supportive of him, and Zheng Ren was a little relieved.

The situation was opened up bit by bit, it wasn't as difficult as it was when he first came back, and Zheng Ren's mood became much brighter.

When he came to the operating room, Zheng Ren brushed his hands and changed his clothes. Su Yun had already finished his work and was nestled on a sofa by the corner playing with his mobile phone.

"You're really not good at interventional surgery." Mu Tao said to Su Yun that he never had interventional surgery, and he still had a little doubt.

But now it seems that it is indeed true.

"I'm a surgeon, what kind of interventional surgery is going on. Besides, interventional surgery is so boring, what's so fun about it?" Su Yun didn't look up, playing with his mobile phone.

"..." Mu Tao had the urge to scold her, but he held back.

This is a TIPS operation, a modified TIPS operation! Such a good opportunity to observe the operation, don't cherish it, and even play on the phone there!

But what can I say?

Even if he is playing with his mobile phone, his surgery is no worse than his own.

Man...Mu Tao sighed inwardly, watching Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner take the stage.

Zheng Ren stood in the assistant's position, the professor was the surgeon, and started the operation.

The operation went smoothly, and Professor Rudolf Wagner was the first person to learn the new TIPS operation with Zheng Ren. He had already fully grasped the difficulties of the second-stage surgery. Zheng Ren came on stage just to add an insurance policy.

The hemostatic forceps were contained in the palm of the right hand, and they were useless at all, and the operation had already been completed.

Little Oliver sent the patient, and Su Yun stayed on the sofa playing with his mobile phone without moving.

Zheng Ren didn't bother with that guy, he came out after the operation and asked Mu Tao, "Old Mu, is there anything you don't understand?"

Mu Tao burst into tears.

I didn't see anything at all, and the bracket was taken out...

This kind of thing is very simple to see people do. Once you do it yourself, the shape of your hand and the angle of your wrist are slightly wrong, which will cause hemorrhage of the liver parenchyma.

Although interventional doctors are not afraid of liver hemorrhage, embolism is a big deal. But it is better to do as little as possible to cause less side damage.

After all, patients with advanced liver cirrhosis are accompanied by liver atrophy, and the liver function itself is poor. If part of the liver is embolized again, it will take a long time for the patient's liver function to recover.

Mu Tao looked at the screen and pondered.

Seeing that Mu Tao didn't speak, Zheng Ren also realized this.

"When you can get the first-stage operation, I will take you to the second-stage operation." Zheng Ren said.

Mu Tao nodded in relief, Boss Zheng is really understanding, he is countless times better than his assistant who knows how to hate people.

"Boss, what's for lunch?" Su Yun raised his head and asked.

Although the atmosphere in the operating room is relatively free, it is a bit excessive to think about eating as soon as the stage opens in the morning.

Zheng Ren was slightly surprised.

Seeing Su Yun cast a glance at Mu Tao, he immediately understood.

"Old Mu, I'll give you a quick refreshment at noon. What do you want to eat?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

These people who came down from the front line have an inexplicable sense of intimacy deep in their hearts.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are comrades-in-arms.

The operating room in Pengxi Township, although there was no rumble of cannons or hail of bullets, was still considered a trench. Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Mu Tao fought together there for days and nights.

Director Jiang of the Intervention Section of Pengxi Township in the same trench almost died.

Speaking of cruelty, it doesn't have to be much lower during the war.

Mu Tao was thinking about the operation, but was stunned by Zheng Ren's question.

"You can eat anything, you can." He replied in a daze.

These words seemed to be what Zheng Ren said, Su Yun sneered in the corner.

Not only did Su Yun think so, Zheng Ren was also taken aback by Mu Tao's words. Shouldn't you say it yourself?

"Old Mu, who are you?"

"Hunan guy."

"Then go eat Northeast cuisine." Su Yun didn't hesitate, let alone ask Zheng Ren's opinion, and made a decision directly.

It doesn't matter what to eat, Mu Tao's heart is full of various details of the first and second stage TIPS surgery.

Although the operation time is not long, there are many details.

Little Oliver sent the second patient up, and the first patient down, and the operation began again.