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1720 Draw a Knife to Help (Part 2)

"..." Professor Zhang was stunned. He looked at the operation area. His heart had not opened yet and had just had external circulation. Is this the operation almost finished?

Who is the director looking for? Will he have heart surgery?

Professor Zhang shouted in his heart and looked at Director Mao pitifully.

"Take a good surgery." Director Mao said lightly without comment.

Professor Zhang had no choice but to have the surgery.

A sharp lancet slapped in the hands of the surgeon, and Professor Zhang felt strange. Judging from the blade, it was not like the disposable blades he was familiar with.

What's this?

Looking at the instrument table, the nurse himself didn't recognize it. There was a box on the instrument table, which opened from all directions, occupying almost half of the instrument table.

This is……

He is also aware of the goods. The larger the area the box can open, the higher the level, the more precise, expensive and easy to use.

The box in front of me was actually able to transform like a Gundam, and it was outreached to an outrageous level.

Not only that, there are surgical instruments of different styles on each plane. Even the main products such as knife handles and hemostatic forceps have different categories. Professor Zhang is wondering, what is this thing?

"Director Mao, who wrote the surgical record on this side?" Zheng Ren suddenly looked up and asked.

Mao Chi glanced at Professor Zhang and felt unhappy when he saw him staring at the instrument box stupidly in a daze.

Look at your inexplicable appearance! Mao Chi thought to himself that he had completely forgotten that he had the same look when he saw this set of surgical instruments for the first time.

"Xiao Zhang!" Mao Chi said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Professor Zhang replied in a daze.

"Boss Zheng, Xiao Zhang writes the surgical record." Mao Chi said.

"Oh. Teacher Zhang, that's right." Zheng Ren said politely: "During the operation, the displacement stent was located in the right atrium, about 10m long, one end descending along the inferior vena cava, and the other end embedded above the oval fossa of the atrium septal. Wearing can be seen in the atrium septal, and almost perforated at the embedding, and no obvious thrombosis is attached."

Zheng Ren said orally, but his hands were not slow at all, and he began to separate the large shelf located in the right uterus and embedded in the upper uterus of the oval fossa.

Mao Chi could see the surgery area and sighed in his heart, no wonder he couldn't take it off by interventional surgery. The big shelf was already embedded in it. If he pulled it violently, his heart would definitely be broken.

He knew that it was very simple to see a surgery now. But when there was a chance to intervene and remove the big shelf, as long as it was a doctor, he would try it a few more times.

The room partitions are worn and the embeddings are almost perforated.

Seeing the changes in the right room, Mao Ji felt a chill.

Fortunately, I made a decision quickly and called Boss Zheng directly to help him save Taiwan. Fortunately, Boss Zheng came early and directly stopped his adventure.

The cavity wall of the right atrium is worn like this. If you try it again yourself, even if you try it once, your heart may rupture and the patient will die directly on the operating table.

Very dangerous!

Mao Chi was stunned for a moment and secretly felt glad.

Boss Zheng is still reliable, and this idea keeps echoing in his heart.

Soon, Zheng Ren carefully took out the stent and repaired the heart with pericardial tablets. The repair and suture were a bit awkward, because he wanted to avoid the bioelectric conduction bundle of the heart.

It doesn't matter if you don't avoid it, but there will always be such a small problem after the operation. The quality of life of the patient after the operation will decrease by about 3 percentage points.

Professor Zhang almost cried when he looked at the big shelf he took out.

For this thing, I almost fell into the bottomless abyss.

Fortunately, it was taken out. Now the patient is in a stable state and the ventricular speed is gradually slowing down. This should be fine.

Professor Zhang prayed in his heart that he must be fine.

Integrate the inferior vena cava to restore blood flow from the inferior vena cava and establish extracorporeal circulation. The 2-0 slip line "8" suture is embedded in the atrial septum for reinforcement, and the tricuspid valve closure can be investigated, and the 4-0 slip line sutures the right atrial incision.

The operation was done very quickly. In less than 10 minutes, the incision of the right atrium had been closed. Zheng Ren began to remove the external circulation and Lao He reduced the dosage.

"Boss, I suggest not to wake up the patient and send him to the ICU for a night of watching." Su Yun said.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was an international hospital, not 912.

If the patient has no heart, he will get out of the tube and cannot be treated once any accident occurs.

"Old He, do what Su Yun said." Zheng Ren said.

"Oh, OK!" Lao He immediately resumed the dose of the drug pumped in without hesitation.

"Boss Zheng, the operation should be fine." Mao Ji was a little worried.

"The surgery is definitely fine, I'm worried that there is something wrong with this care," said Zheng Ren.

"Boss, I'm worried about whether it's okay, you didn't expect it at all." Su Yun corrected Zheng Ren's wrong statement.

"Well, Su Yun is worried that his technical level is not enough." Zheng Ren changed his statement.

But... it seems too awkward to speak like this.

Professor Zhang felt that these two young doctors were biased against international hospitals and believed that the technical strength here was not enough.

But... they are here to save Taiwan, what can they say?

I don't even dare to give up.

Say whatever you want. Within an hour, the heart surgery is over, and people have the right to despise it.

Not to mention private hospitals like international hospitals, just talk about 912. Who can complete the heart surgery after external circulation within an hour?

Thinking of this, Professor Zhang suddenly remembered that when he did a heart stitch and repaired his right atrium, he seemed to have no heart fixator...

Without a heart fixator, how can you achieve perfect stitching with strong heartbeat?

He stared at the sensual silence and asked subconsciously: "Boss Zheng, why didn't you use a heart fixator?"

"You don't have it here." Zheng Ren said.

"If you don't say you can't come out to rescue the platform in the future. If your level is a little worse, you will throw it on the platform today. There is not even a cardiac fixator, private hospitals... It seems that private hospitals abroad have whatever they want." Su Yun took a look at the electrocardiogram monitoring while washing the mediastinum with Zheng Ren, and said casually.

Professor Zhang was speechless.

Without a heart fixator, he dared to undergo a heart surgery that kept beating!

Is this still natural?

No wonder Director Mao said at the beginning that he wanted to find Boss Zheng to rescue Taiwan. It turned out that the people were capable of the town.

"The boss's heart rate has dropped, and the room has disappeared quickly." Su Yun said.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren had long felt this from the pulsation of his heart.

Without foreign objects stimulation, it is natural that the room disappears quickly. If it does not disappear, then you should carefully see what is going on.

"It's better to do a heart-to-thoracic surgery." Su Yun began to close the sternum, wear steel wires, and fix it. This surgery is similar to orthopedic surgery, rough and heroic.
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