Chapter 1358 Extremely Difficult

The difficulty of the operation is quite high. Compared with the elephant trunk operation, it is two completely different surgical methods.

The success rate is even lower than that of the most difficult elephant trunk surgery known as cardiothoracic surgery. As for the heart transplant... in comparison, it is not difficult at all.

Zhao Yunlong wants to take this operation himself, at least seven or eight hours.

On the premise of matching the platform with Su Yun, the speed can be faster.

When he came to the ward, what caught Zheng Ren's eyes was the pale faces of the patient's family.

It seemed that Director Lin had just been frightened.

But Director Lin was right, if he wasn't there, the possibility of this patient dying was 100%.

Zheng Ren did not communicate with the patient's family, but took out the stethoscope from Zhao Yunlong's pocket and auscultated the patient first.

The system panel was red, and the diagnosis was nothing special. It was the diagnosis that Zheng Ren had already judged.

The difficulty in diagnosis and treatment of this patient's disease lies in the operation rather than the diagnosis. It is the exact opposite of a disease that is difficult to diagnose, such as cardiac channelopathies.

Wet rales could be heard in both lungs, mainly in the right lung.

The patient has not yet reached the state of toxic shock, but it is estimated that it is almost there.

After a brief physical examination, Zheng Ren said, "Is Xiao Feng here?"

"Come on, I was afraid of an accident, so I asked him to come with me." Su Yun did everything flawlessly.

"Then go to the stage."

"Mr. Zheng, are you sure about the surgery?" Zhao Yunlong asked a little nervously.

"Big." Zheng Ren told the truth.

Zhao Yunlong was silent for a while.

This is... so true. I just asked casually, shouldn't Boss Zheng give some confidence and say that the difficulty of the operation is alright, so let's see?

"When the boss speaks, just listen to your left ear and put your right ear to it." Su Yun patted Zhao Yunlong and said, "Why isn't the operation difficult?"

Zhao Yunlong thought about it too, grinned, and instructed the doctor on duty to take the patient up.

Zheng Ren went back to the department to get the glasses for microsurgery and went straight to the operating room.

"Boss, are you coming?" Su Yun and Zheng Ren entered the dressing room of the operating room and asked directly.

Zheng Ren nodded.

He knew that Su Yun was talking about cardiothoracic surgery, not interventional surgery.

"I'll do it?" Su Yun asked tentatively.

"No, it's too difficult." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun was slightly dissatisfied, but his expression was a little more serious.

The boss of his own, still let go.

In general operations, including TIPS operations, after the others matured, he quickly stood in the position of assistant and would rather beat the surgeon with hemostatic forceps.

Today's surgery, it is estimated that it is really difficult.

"I'm going to do microsurgery." Su Yun asked, looking at the equipment that Zheng Ren was carrying.

"I guess so." Zheng Ren said, "Looking at the film, the adventitia of the aorta has almost been eroded. If you want to remove the abscess for a long section of the thoracic aorta, you have to be extra careful. If you are careless, the blood will go to the room."

"I reminded Lao Zhao to bring consumables for large blood vessels, what to block forceps and artificial blood vessels." Su Yun said he would do it. Zheng Ren's description was simple, and Ke already had a picture in his mind.

Bright red blood sprayed onto the roof, and then fell like rain.

In the operating room, the surgeons, assistants, and nurses looked innocent and let blood pour down their faces.

rescue? It doesn't make sense anymore. It is important to think about how to explain it to the family.

Zheng Ren didn't stop him.

In the operating room of the system, I failed nearly thirty times before I gradually became proficient.

The operation was difficult, and even in the later stage, Zheng Ren was not 100% successful.

Once a problem occurs, vascular blocking forceps block the aorta and replace the artificial blood vessel as soon as possible, which is also a solution that can be tried.

Although postoperative sepsis is a high probability, it is far better than doing nothing.

Entering the operating room, Xiao Yiren was busy.

First prepare the consumables for interventional surgery, and then follow the stage of the heart.

This kind of operation is rare, and only two instruments are used.

Zhao Yunlong was moving the patient, and the old He on duty asked happily, "Mr. Zhao, did Boss Zheng follow the operation?"

"En." Zhao Yunlong asked the patient to lie down first. After soothing, he smoothed out the closed drainage tube without discounting.

The airway of the right lung was eroded and the patient was already in a state of pneumothorax.

The chest bottle was the first time it came, and Zhao Yunlong entered it. Otherwise, the patient will not survive.

Smoothing the chest tube is also a small detail that is easily overlooked.

I thought there was nothing wrong with closed chest drainage. But when the chest tube is discounted, the function of the chest bottle is completely lost.

At that time, the ventilator is blowing into it, and the patient will soon develop a tension pneumothorax.

Zhao Yunlong looked at the big five and three rough, but when he got on the operating table, he was as careful as a hair.

"Little Zhao, who is the second-line class today?" Lao He said while inserting the surgical patient's film into the film reader.

"Professor Zhang." Zhao Yunlong said angrily.

"Well? He's on duty? He actually agreed to the operation?" Lao He asked in surprise.

"No. Isn't this Director Lin here? It's decided directly." Zhao Yunlong said.

"Old Zhang publishes papers and lectures are fine, but surgery is quite trendy." Lao He smiled, Director Lin supported Boss Zheng on behalf of the medical department, and the meaning here has become bigger.

Lao He asked, "How is the level of Boss Zheng's cardiothoracic surgery?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him do it too hard." Zhao Yunlong said: "In Nanchuan Town, after the ventilator was shipped, he took a generator and drilled into the ruins for interventional surgery."

"I guess it's not bad." Lao He was full of anticipation.

"Who knows." Zhao Yunlong was a little uneasy.

Lao He started anesthesia and intubation.

After the tracheal intubation was inserted, the sputum was sucked out, and the sputum was black and yellow.

Looking at the color of the phlegm, Lao He frowned.

"Mr. Zhao, why is the patient so heavy!" Lao He asked.

"Well, this is particularly heavy. The key is that the delay is too long. If it was discovered earlier, the operation could be done with a mediastinoscope + esophagoscope." Zhao Yunlong sighed.

"The doctors in township hospitals are quite unreliable, but you can't blame others." Lao He said: "Medical care is an elite type of work. You expect local hospitals to be of the same level as you, so how is that possible."

"It's not bad." Interjecting with the nurse who was preparing surgical instruments from the Shei people, he said, "When I was in school, the school doctor was really unreliable. No matter what the disease was, penicillin was prescribed. Later, the antibiotics were strictly controlled and started Open Banlangen."

"What serious illness can a student have?"

"There are not many sick people." The nurse said, "At first, we didn't know that the school doctor was unreliable. A classmate lost weight, two apples a day, and successfully lost 10 pounds after eating for a week, so we went out to celebrate. "

"..." Lao He looked at the nurse, and his eyes were filled with the light of whether you were stupid.