Chapter 2460 What a Pity
Su Yun observed carefully with a microscope and learned every step of his boss's operation. It doesn't seem that difficult, but Su Yun knows that this is the most advanced surgical method that combines interventional surgery and surgery.
When he used to see his boss doing general surgery, he had doubts whether cardiothoracic surgery was better than it showed. It didn't seem to be doing well before, because it was unnecessary.
Once necessary, the boss can naturally improve the level and complete the operation smoothly.
Looking at it today, it really is.
There were two heavy stones in Su Yun's heart. One was that the phone call for the Nobel Prize did not arrive, which meant that he might not win the Nobel Prize this year; the second stone was why his boss's surgery level was so high.
After the second stone appeared, the depression about the Nobel Prize has disappeared.
It doesn't matter if you don't win the Nobel Prize for a year, and in the future, Su Yun is confident that he will live until the day he wins the Nobel Prize.
But why is my boss's surgery level so high that I can hardly see his shadow.
He suddenly thought of a sentence - the master walks step by step, the master tends to follow, the master gallops;
Why can't you catch up with him?
Under Zheng Ren's meticulous technique, the operation progressed slowly. The diseased aortic valve was removed, and the subvalvular abscess was removed, and the abscess was deeply eroded.
Su Yun didn't feel that the patient's valve infection was so serious, his heart was heavy, and the figure of his boss was a little further away.
Zheng Ren resected the root of the affected anterior leaflet of the mitral valve, part of the aortic wall and the connected left atrium. The overall operation did not cause much blood, and Zheng Ren prevented the slightly larger capillary bleeding in advance.
Then Zheng Ren cut the autologous pericardium treated with glutaraldehyde, repaired the anterior leaflet of the mitral valve, repaired the left atrial roof, and continued to repair the defective aortic wall.
A 23# Medtronic biological aortic valve was implanted with 2-0 Teflon spacer interrupted sutures. 4-0 prolene continued to suture the autologous pericardium, and expanded the aortic root incision.
The operation was performed neatly, the gauze in Zhao Yunlong's hand was only covered with bloodstains, and only one piece of gauze was used in the whole operation.
That's the end of it? Both Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun were surprised.
Rewarming, open aortic occlusion, and defibrillation once at 30 watts, Zheng Ren also placed a temporary right ventricular epicardial pacing lead for the sake of caution, and paced the heart rate at 90 beats/min.
Auxiliary circulation, balance the temperature and volume, and slowly stop the extracorporeal circulation. The heart cannula was removed and the heparin was neutralized.
"Close the chest, the operation is over." Zheng Ren said softly.
The surgery was done perfectly!
The chest has not yet been closed, and the completion rate of the operation has reached 98%. Zheng Ren didn't turn around and step down after accomplishing this step, unlike usual.
He was very curious about the 100% completion rate of the operation, plus the 10% increase in the completion rate of the operation given by the title of "scholar", what kind of changes would occur.
Rinse, close the chest, twist the wire.
For the few people standing on the operating table, these are all simple things that cannot be simpler.
Su Yun was silent, Zhao Yunlong was also silent, and Professor Chen standing behind Zheng Ren was even more silent.
Is Boss Zheng's operation so good? !
It is unimaginable that someone will perform heart surgery, first perform coronary angiography, and complete such a difficult operation while comparing the images.
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Dean Yan was sitting in the office. He didn't go home, nor did he go to the big meeting room.
He looked at the lights in the operating room, and the live broadcast of the surgery was playing on the computer in front of him.
Boss Zheng's attitude is really good, Dean Yan thought to himself. The Nobel Prize fell aside, and it didn't seem to have any impact on him.
The operation should be performed, and the emergency rescue should be treated in the emergency department. Judging from the operation process, there were no mistakes at all, and it was even better than Dean Yan's expectation.
He recalled the pause at the very beginning of the operation, thinking that Boss Zheng was restless and the operation was about to collapse. But I didn't expect that as soon as the screen changed, it would become a current coronary angiography.
This was a suspicious point, and Dean Yan immediately called the relevant doctors, but no one knew why coronary angiography was required before the second valve replacement operation.
However, after watching the live broadcast of the operation, Dean Yan can somewhat understand the truth.
Boss Zheng wanted to find the capillaries of the coronary arteries, so as to avoid damage as much as possible and benefit the patient's recovery. The truth is easy to think, and everyone understands it, but it is too difficult to do.
What a pity.
Dean Yan saw that the valve replacement operation was completed, and Boss Zheng was washing during the live broadcast. He sighed and looked out the window at the brightly lit operating room in the dark night.
The distance is very far, and the angle is not very ideal. I can vaguely see the figures in the operating room, but I don't know if it is the operating room where Boss Zheng is.
The operation is so good, if there is another Nobel Prize to add color, I am afraid that in the next 20 years, Boss Zheng's position in the domestic medical circle will be unshakable.
Thinking about it, Dean Yan smiled. What's wrong with me? Isn't it normal that you can't get it? How many years did it take for Tu Youyou Tu to become a Nobel Prize winner?
Still too greedy.
Dean Yan still remembers that when Director Kong introduced Dr. Zheng Renzheng from Haicheng, his status as a Nobel Prize candidate was enough for him to parachute to 912. At that time, my choice was really wise.
He picked up the phone and slid his right thumb across the dark screen, as if he was thinking about something.
After a few seconds, Dean Yan turned on the phone and called Director Kong.
"Director Kong, are you in the operating room?"
"Any news?"
"Oh, I see."
After a brief understanding of the situation, Dean Yan hung up the phone and sighed softly.
More than two hours ago, other winners except biology and medicine received calls.
But in these two hours, there is no new news about who has won the prize in biology and medicine. Originally, Dean Yan still had a glimmer of hope, but Director Kong said that he had no news from his side.
It seemed Director Kong wanted to say something, but Dean Yan was in a bad mood and didn't bother to listen, so he hung up the phone directly.
"Old Yuan, go to the conference room to receive the media. I'm not feeling well." Since Boss Zheng didn't win the Nobel Prize, and Dean Yan didn't want to show up, he used his landline to call Vice Dean Yuan.
At this point, none of the relevant hospital leaders went home, just as Dean Yan had guessed. They all stayed in their offices, waiting eagerly.
It was a disappointing night for Dean Yan.
He started to turn off the computer slowly, he was already twisting the wire, there was nothing worth watching. The vital signs of the patient were stable, and the operation was successful. Boss Zheng performed the operation himself, shouldn't it be successful?
He smiled and sighed again. The operation is done well, but it is still useless. The Nobel Prize has not been awarded to clinicians for more than half a century. Boss Zheng's strong surgical technique, the improved TIPS surgery... Forget it, he didn't even win the Nobel Prize for organ transplantation, so it's reasonable for Boss Zheng not to get it.
Dean Yan closed the interface of the live broadcast of the operation, feeling lost in his heart.