Chapter 0199 Blood Boiling

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After being pushed away, Yang Boyun felt unwilling and gritted his teeth: "What are you doing!? I have a solution! I just need to clear the blockage of the outflow tract, and then clear the blockage through the mitral valve, and I will..."

"No!" Ye Fan replied coldly: "If you do that, the normal mitral valve may be damaged too. You really don't have experience in this area."

"I..." Yang Boyun's face turned pale and red, and his mouth was completely gagged.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Bai was even more convinced that Ye Fan was indeed more professional, and roared angrily: "Yang Boyun! Get out quickly! Don't interrupt Mr. Ye's operation! Something happened to my son, and I will kill you first! !"

Yang Boyun was so frightened that he ran out of the operating room in despair.

Everyone in the operating room looked at Ye Fan. Ye Fan put on his mask and said, "Give me the scalpel..."

The assistant at the side hesitated, "This doctor, what are you going to do...can you let us know..."

Ye Fan had no choice but to simply say: "I plan to make a small incision from the apex of the left ventricle first. Assistant No. 1, you can make a parallel incision along the direction of the left anterior descending branch. Don't ignore the width of the seam when suturing... ..."

Ye Fan quickly finished a set of procedures, and the group of elites immediately understood Ye Fan's intentions.

All of them have bright eyes, and they feel that they have a clear understanding of the prospect of this operation!

"Scalpel, can you give it to me?" Ye Fan reached out to the nurse beside him.

"Yes!" The nurse handed it over immediately.

Ye Fan didn't say any more, raised his hand, dropped the knife...

Outside the operating room, a group of people from the Qingyang Society and Feng Yueying who were watching the video felt unbelievable.

It was as if Ye Fan led the operation at the beginning, the rhythm of the entire operation team changed, and the whole atmosphere was different.

Ye Fan is like a general who arranges troops, so that everyone at the operating table can exert the highest efficiency and achieve the best results.

"Why is he so fast..." Yang Boyun, who was already standing outside the operating room, was dumbfounded when he saw Ye Fan's hand speed.

Beside the operating table, Ye Fan has finished the first step and started the second step.

"Start ablation, give me the radiofrequency ablation pen... radiofrequency ablation, start the timer..."

Ye Fan's technique was smooth and flowing, and it didn't take long for the ablation technique to be completed.

"Start now, left ventricular outflow tract dilation," Ye Fan said.

"Yes!..." A group of medical staff responded with confidence.

When Ye Fan inserted his fingers into his heart, he asked again: "How long have you been infusing cardioplegia?"

"Ten minutes have passed," an aide replied.

"This is an operation for hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. Continue to transfuse... After the resection is complete, restore your body temperature... Send the blood from the blood recycling machine back..."

Ye Fan gave instructions step by step without stopping his hands.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, when a group of medical staff were overjoyed, the No. 1 assistant found a big problem and exclaimed suddenly: "Doctor! This... the artificial valve's suture is loose and it is separating!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the operating table fell to the bottom of their hearts again.

Dongfang Bai asked loudly into the microphone: "What's going on!? Wasn't it just fine!?"

Ye Fan frowned, looked at the camera and said, "That Doctor Yang just now, in order to show me his speed, stitched so sloppily, it's no wonder there are no problems."

"What..." Upon hearing this, Dongfang Bai's eyes burst into flames, and he turned his head to stare at Yang Boyun viciously. If Dongfang Ming's operation hadn't been completed, he would have wished to kill this guy immediately.

Yang Boyun was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, but this was indeed his operation error, which cannot be refuted.

"Mr. Ye! Be sure to save my son!" Dongfang Bai shouted into the microphone, his eyes were red.

Beside the operating table, Ye Fan pondered for a while, and then said: "Now...the autologous pulmonary valve transplantation."

"Wow!"

Everyone in the operating room exclaimed.

"Doctor! Isn't this operation too difficult!? In this case, the patient's own pulmonary valve should be replaced with a separate artificial valve, and then an artificial valve will be implanted on the side of the removed pulmonary valve... This... it's too late, right? ..."

Ye Fan said: "You just need to follow what I say, there is nothing too late."

Dongfang Bai and the others didn't understand what that meant at all, so they turned around and questioned Yang Boyun: "Mr. Ye said, what method?!"

Yang Boyun was a little dazed when he heard it, and he just replied tremblingly: "That...that is a very difficult operation, once successful, it will greatly reduce the probability of another operation, but I think... I think it may fail... ...that was too difficult..."

"It will fail? Is there another way!?"

Yang Boyun shook his head, "It seems... that's the only way to do it..."

"Damn it! It's all your fault! Now we can only take the risk!!" Dongfang Bai was so angry that he kicked Yang Boyun over.

At this moment, Ye Fan had already started the operation.

"Left and right coronary arteries, selective infusion of cardioplegia..."

While wielding the scalpel, Ye Fan continued to give instructions.

When everyone saw Ye Fan's astonishing hand speed and exquisite and meticulous skills, they finally understood why Ye Fan dared to use difficult surgery at such a time to turn the tide.

Ye Fan is like a machine, precise and without any unnecessary movements...

"Aortic valve root reconstruction completed...Pulmonary valve reconstruction with stentless valve..."

The step-by-step operation is steady and fast, as if it is not an operation, but a beautiful artistic painting, which is fascinating.

Outside the operating room, Yang Boyun watched Ye Fan's operation, but his legs became weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

The old professor muttered to himself in disbelief: "It's amazing... who the hell is he..."

Even if Dongfang Bai and the others don't understand professional things, they all understand after seeing this scene that Ye Fan is really performing a remarkable operation!

Feng Yueying looked at the man's focused eyes, but the eyes were shining with deep love.

I still remember the first intimate contact between the two of them, when Ye Fan looked at her sprained foot and said that he could be a bruise doctor.

Unexpectedly... the man's medical skills are so high that it is enough to make a top medical professor in a country kneel down!

People around him don't know how many secrets he has. Feng Yueying dare not think about it, but she knows that the man she likes is making her unable to extricate herself more and more.

Finally, the moment Ye Fan opened his mouth and said "separate the artificial heart-lung machine", the operation was over!

A group of medical staff by the operating table couldn't believe it, and looked at Ye Fan with glowing eyes.

"Everyone has worked hard." Ye Fan took off his mask and didn't say much, as if he had done a trivial thing, he just turned around and left the operating room.

A group of medical staff almost watched Ye Fan go out, all with reverence.

Even Dongfang Bai and other members of the Qingyang Society outside the operating room felt their scalps tingling and their blood boiling. They never thought that they could feel such a shocking power from an operation.