Chapter 1718 Secret Weapon

After Lao He checked the cardiopulmonary bypass machine, he looked at the stunned anesthesiologist at the International Hospital, and was happy, but there was no expression on his face.

"Here, find a player." He took out a USB flash drive from the pocket of the isolation suit and handed it to the anesthesiologist on the side.

"Teacher...this is..." The anesthesiologist on this side was stunned by the orderly, busy but not chaotic operation preparation process.

Anyone who is engaged in medical treatment knows what it means to be meticulous and meticulous in preparation after this group of people comes in.

This is so professional!

What does professional mean?

The level of people is higher than the sky!

Confidently performing surgery at your own hospital, that's nothing. Going to an unfamiliar place, a lot of things don't fit with your hand, and you can find replacements at will, this is the skill!

And now, this very old anesthesiologist took out the USB flash drive. Could it be that this is a secret weapon?

Lao He smiled slightly, didn't speak, and began to continue to check the type of medication on the anesthesia list, the concentration of the medication, and the speed of administration.

The little anesthesiologist held the USB flash drive, and his heart was full of excitement.

912's awesome anesthesiologist, the USB flash drive he gave him before the operation must contain the secrets of the operation!

As long as the operating room with a slightly higher grade, there will be audio playback equipment, especially the hybrid operating room.

In a smaller hospital, there is no such place as a hybrid operating room. It's just a hybrid operating room in an international hospital, and it can't do several operations all year round.

The little anesthesiologist plugged in the USB flash drive with a sense of sanctity in his heart and turned on the computer.

There is only one file in the U disk, click to open it.

The sound of good luck came from the operating room.

[Put a thousand paper cranes and tie a red ribbon, and wish good people good luck every day...]

I went... The little anesthesiologist was dumbfounded.

What is this? Want to be more earthy?

It is a tradition to play songs in the operating room. Of course, many doctors don't like loud noises and prefer quiet.

For those who sing, the older generation likes red songs, and a small bamboo row in the river is also impassioned.

But what is this, good luck?

"Lao He, you are going too far!" Su Yun roared, "You go out for surgery, and you still play this shitty song!"

"Brother Yun, don't say goodbye, Boss Zheng likes it." Lao He said with a smile. Others take Su Yun seriously, but Lao He doesn't think so.

There is only one head of the medical team, and that is Boss Zheng. You only need to flatter Boss Zheng, and other people's thoughts don't matter.

Besides, it's just a song, why bother.

He just said with a smile on his face, posing as if he couldn't fight back or scolded, but he had to sing, leaving Su Yun with nowhere to use his martial arts.

"Boss, you are in charge!" Su Yun shouted while checking the equipment needed for the operation with Xie Yi.

"Look at the film, don't make any noise." Zheng Ren put his left hand under his right armpit, rested his cheek with his right hand, and carefully looked at the patient's preoperative lung CT film.

"Ultrasonic knife?" Su Yun asked, counting the equipment.

"Keep a spare."

"No octopus." Su Yun said.

"It's okay, you don't need to be fixed, you can keep jumping." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

This time Su Yun did not speak.

If the heart is not fixed, if he wants to suture, he knows how high the technical level is.

But that's still coronary surgery. Suture the heart, keep beating... Su Yun is only 70% sure.

Is the level of this surgery so high? Su Yun was a little surprised.

My heart was a little confused, but at this time, the song of good luck was transmitted to the brain through the eardrum despite everything.

Su Yun glanced at Lao He and smiled bitterly.

This guy, Lao He, is afraid that he will be with the boss for the rest of his life.

However, it is also true that in such a big matter as Director Mao, the boss turned around against the wind under the pressure of the whole hospital, and smoothed all the troubles for Lao He.

As long as there is a slight wink, the only option is to bow down to the head, do you need to think about it?

Su Yun sighed slightly, the black hair on his forehead was pressed into the sterile cap, and he couldn't float up.

"The anesthesia and body cycle are ready, Boss Zheng." Lao He said later.

"The surgical instruments are ready." Xie Yi said humanely, and then began to check the number with the operating room nurse on this side.

"Boss, I've disinfected." Su Yun roared. He wanted to use his own voice to drown out the singing of good luck.

But the singing seemed to have a strong penetrating power, no matter what, I could hear it clearly.

"Okay." Zheng Ren said solemnly.

After disinfecting and laying sterile sheets, Zheng Ren went to brush his hands and came to the stage.

He didn't ask about the things that Director Mao explained before the operation, these are not his own responsibility. In the operating room of the system, Zheng Ren also tried the interventional surgery to remove the large frame.

But even if Zheng Ren's interventional surgery level reaches the pinnacle level, he can't do it at all.

One position of the large shelf is stuck in the fossa ovalis, which cannot be solved by changing the angle of the interventional guide wire.

Zheng Ren came to this conclusion after dissecting the experimental body.

Fortunately, the success rate of thoracotomy is 100%, and the completion of the operation is 100%, but Zheng Ren is not worried.

The hum of the sternum saw echoed in the operating room, the normal mid-sternal incision, into the mediastinum.

"Boss Zheng, how to intubate?" Lao He asked.

"Ascending aorta, superior vena cava." Zheng Ren replied simply.

Having cooperated with Lao He for two extracorporeal circulation operations, Zheng Ren is still assured of Lao He's technical level.

The ascending aorta and superior vena cava were cannulated to establish parallel circulation routinely, the heart stopped beating, the right atrium was incised, the inferior vena cava was cuffed and the double-lumen balloon catheter was used to control inferior vena cava bleeding.

The operation process was simple and clear, Mao Chi stood behind Zheng Ren and watched the operation with emotion.

Although it is said that the heart is in decline, but in the heyday of that year, when more than a dozen bypass operations were performed a day, I did not see anyone doing cardiopulmonary bypass so smoothly.

How much surgery does it take to feed it?

Mao Chi sighed in his heart, even if he was talented, he wouldn't be able to reach this level without a hundred or eighty operations.

But now the heart, where to find 180 surgeries.

"Director, Director." Professor Zhang hurried to catch up. Seeing that the stage had already opened, he immediately panicked +2.

"Have you finished the explanation?" Mao Zhi asked without looking back while watching the operation.

Just like in 9/12, Mao Chi's breath was unmistakable.

"After the explanation, the patient's family has a lot of opinions, but as long as the operation can be successful..." Professor Zhang looked at him with his head probed.

When he saw only two people standing on the operating table, his heart sank.

Heart surgery, only two people, isn't this nonsense? !

"There are too few people. It was my negligence. I went to the chest department to help." Professor Zhang did not dare to be presumptuous on the operating table. After all, Director Mao was here, and it was not his turn to speak.

"No." On the operating table, a gentle voice said, "It will be done soon."

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Note: In the middle, let’s break it here. The chapter title of Secret Weapon is too good to give up.