Chapter 1714 The Big Frame Fell Into the Heart

"Director Mao, you must help." A middle-aged man stood at the door of Mao Chi's house and kept bending over to pray.

His stance is low, even a little humble, even more so than when he worked at 912 many years ago.

Even the fine, straight suits looked ruffled and humbled to the dust, just like him.

"Xiao Zhang, you..." Mao Chi, the director of the Department of Vascular Surgery, was a little embarrassed, but the professor on the other side, who used to lead the group under his own hands, is now asking for it, and it is not difficult to say.

Professor Zhang worked in 912 for many years. After being converted from the army to civilians, he was hired by a private hospital and became the director of vascular surgery there.

For several years, Professor Zhang's work was quite satisfactory. He is more cautious, never launching new projects with high risks, and only doing what he is good at.

The most taboo thing about working in a private enterprise is the high risk.

No matter what technological progress is made by capitalists, stable risk-free returns are what they pursue.

It is enough to do the most reliable operation. No matter how much more, it is still left to the top tertiary hospitals to do it.

Yesterday, Professor Zhang had an operation on external iliac vein stenosis.

Under intervention, angiography confirms the condition of the external iliac vein, and then a stent is placed in the stenotic segment. The operation is not difficult.

Only local anesthesia was performed for the inferior vena cava and deep vein angiography of the right lower extremity, balloon dilatation and stent placement, and the process went smoothly.

However, 22 hours later, the patient suffered sudden supraventricular tachycardia and frequent premature ventricular contractions.

After the corresponding symptomatic drugs were used, the treatment effect was very poor, and the patient's symptoms did not change.

No way, Professor Zhang could only ask for a bedside echocardiogram.

Echocardiography showed a tubular strong echo with a diameter of about 23 mm in the right atrium, and a stent shadow of about 48 mm was seen in the inferior vena cava, and the stent was considered to be falling off.

After he saw the echocardiogram at that time, the whole person was petrified.

The stent falls off...and gets stuck in the heart, which is almost the most serious complication in the vascular department!

Professor Zhang's hand was numb, what should I do next?

In just a split second, he thought of Director Mao Zhimao.

At the time of 912, no matter what happened, I was not so panicked. A phone call to Director Mao, although he will be scolded, but Director Mao can still solve the problem.

After all, the level of people is there.

Those who can be the chief director of 912 are among the elites of the national medical field. Whether it is business level or interpersonal skills, they are all leaders at the moment.

The most important thing is that Director Mao protects the calf.

Fight for fight, scolding for scolding, and finally people can take care of things.

At 912 when he was leading a group of professors, Professor Zhang didn't realize how precious this was. But after he left 912, whenever he encountered any situation, he would always think of Director Mao Chi Mao.

Therefore, Professor Zhang has always been very careful to take care of the relationship between himself and Mao Chi. During New Years and holidays, he would always come to Director Mao's house with gifts and gossip.

First, in order not to be criticized by others, saying that he forgot his originality or something. The second is that if there is any problem in the future, I can find Director Mao to save the place.

Not to mention that one cannot be arrogant, there is still a big difference between Professor Zhang's director and Mao Chi's director.

After Professor Zhang judged that something was wrong, he called Director Mao, but he felt that it was not enough, so he went directly to Director Mao's house.

It's too frivolous to talk about such a thing on the phone.

If you speak directly face to face, you will have a higher chance of success.

Mao Chi was a little embarrassed and said, "The stent falls off into the heart, and the probability of death of the patient is greater than 50%. Xiao Zhang, this matter..."

"Director, you must help me." Professor Zhang bent down and refused to lift anything up.

He is almost fifty, and it is quite difficult to maintain this posture.

But today, Professor Zhang has encountered an insurmountable threshold, and he has to invite Director Mao no matter what.

Mao Chi looked at Professor Zhang with complicated eyes, but finally softened his heart.

No matter how they were his soldiers, he left in the end because there were two deputy directors above him, and there was no hope of being a director, so he found a way out.

The old friends over the years also made it difficult for Mao Chi to refuse strongly, watching Professor Zhang fall into the abyss.

But when I went to the rescue station...the stent fell off, and it was still the big shelf of the inferior vena cava, and fell into the heart. This situation is not 100% able to be removed with interventional surgery.

Mao pondered.

For more than ten seconds, it was so embarrassing and suffocating.

It is difficult for Professor Zhang to maintain this posture all the time, and his body has begun to tremble slightly.

But he was still insisting, and he knew what Mao Chi was thinking, which is why he didn't try to take the stent.

Once the stent is hooked to the valve or the foramen ovale of the heart, if it is taken out hard, the heart will rupture directly, a pericardial tamponade will occur, and the patient will die.

Even if there is no cardiac tamponade, there is a high probability of complications such as atrial fibrillation and ventricular fibrillation.

In short, it is difficult for patients to step down alive anyway.

The evening breeze was blowing, but neither of them felt the tenderness of the best weather.

"Xiao Zhang, get up." Mao Chi finally shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Is your heart strong?"

A look of relief appeared on Professor Zhang's face.

Director Mao asked, even if he had already agreed. He seemed to be back in those days, when the sky fell and Director Mao was still there!

"Director, you also know that private hospitals basically don't support people with hearts." Professor Zhang said distressedly.

"Extracorporeal circulation, is there a machine?"

"Let me ask." Professor Zhang replied cautiously. He was afraid that he would say that there is no such thing, and that there is no such thing. Director Mao will change his mind.

Xiao Zhang, you see that you have nothing, what should you do? Once Director Mao said that, he would be dumbfounded.

Of course, Professor Zhang still has one last way—the patient will be transferred to 912 for surgery.

But once you do this, it means that you have to admit to the patient's family that the operation failed and that there is no way to solve it in your own hospital.

Doing so is sure to bring unpredictable changes to things.

He vaguely remembered that the hospital seemed to have a set of extracorporeal circulation equipment, which was eliminated by a hospital in the past, and he didn't know if it could be used for so many years.

After calling to inquire and confirming this, Professor Zhang's mood was much relieved.

People, you can ask your grandfather or sue your grandma to borrow it. But without a machine, you can't borrow one from 912.

It is a fixed asset. Even if it can be borrowed, Vice President Yuan's instructions are not easy to use. It is only necessary for President Yan to speak.

"Director, there are machines."

"Okay, intervene first to get it. Circulatory medicine, do you have a familiar and high-level friend? Come and watch. Once there is a problem with the heart rate, you can immediately rescue it."

"I have already arranged this, Director." Professor Zhang said quickly.