Chapter 844 Dementia

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Wenhua's mouth just now, but the orbicularis muscle immediately stiffened, like a stone, unable to move at all.

At the same time, his buccal muscle, mental muscle, deltoid muscle, quadratus lower lip, zygomaticus, laughing muscle, and quadratus upper lip convulsed together, as if receiving electrical stimulation and showing a physiological reflex.

Zhao Wenhua couldn't stop the uncontrollable twitching, because he was dumbfounded looking at the screen.

The stent unexpectedly appeared between the patient's portal vein and hepatic vein, and the venous blood rushed in and flowed out along the new channel opened.

Uh... This is the effect of the TIPS operation.

He succeeded? How did he succeed?

On the screen in the operating room, the picture had stopped. Obviously, the puncture was successful and the bracket went in. Zheng Ren felt that it was enough for the time being, so he stopped stepping on the thread.

Zhao Wenhua stared at the screen tightly, as if he wanted to see through the screen, to see how Zheng Ren successfully completed the TIPS operation when the patient was vomiting blood.

But he couldn't see anything, only the last image stood there, the rushing venous blood, the distorted image, as if mocking him.

In the operating room, when the operation was successful, the double-lumen tube had already been put in, and the balloon was opened to inflate, compressing the esophageal vein at the fundus of the stomach to stop bleeding.

Three bags of fresh frozen red blood cells were hung on the infusion stand. Under the action of the pressurized blood transfusion device, the blood was poured into it in a smooth flow.

This kind of blood transfusion has side effects, but the patient's current state can only do so. As for any side effects, leave it to the professional doctors in the ICU to deal with it professionally.

After Director Luo rushed in, he saw Zheng Ren pressing his hand on the puncture point, directing the rescue.

He did not perform cardiac compressions, and although his tone of directing the rescue was urgent, he did not panic.

A few minutes later, the patient's blood pressure began to rise, Director Luo stood in the operating room blankly, he really didn't do anything.

It's not that I don't want to do it, but several nurses and anesthesiologists have done all the work.

"Zheng... Boss Zheng, are you alright?" Director Luo still refused to believe it and asked.

"Well, the TIPS operation was successful. The double-lumen tube was compressed to stop the bleeding. It will be sent to the ICU in a while. Director Luo, take a look at it. If the condition is relieved, go to the laparoscopic room for ligation. This patient's gastric varicose veins are particularly Heavy, I’m afraid the double-lumen tube won’t be able to hold it down. Although the decompression has been shunted, it’s safer to bandage it.”

Zheng Ren looked at Director Luo and explained some postoperative matters.

"..." After hearing Zheng Ren's words with his own ears, Director Luo not only didn't understand, but became even more confused.

"Director Luo?" Zheng Ren called out when he saw Director Luo standing there in a daze.

"How did you do it?" Director Luo asked in amazement.

"Puncture and stent removal, it's very simple." Zheng Ren said: "The patient lost too much blood, and there is a high possibility of DIC after the operation. Director Luo, ligation must be done, and it is best to complete it within 8 hours."

"Okay...Okay." Director Luo was startled, and said subconsciously.

"Those who are not wearing lead clothes go out first, Yiren, you are not needed here." Zheng Ren said, "I will install a recyclable stent, and the operation will be over. Director Luo, please inform the ICU to prepare a bed and a ventilator."

"Okay." Although Director Luo is still not sure, the patient's vital signs on the monitor told him that the patient is gradually recovering with the infusion of fresh frozen red blood cells.

Although this recovery is only temporary, a large number of allogeneic red blood cells will definitely respond to the human body. But that's something to say after all, at least it gave the ICU doctors time to rescue and treat them.

Moreover, there are so many methods in the 912 intensive care unit, as long as there is one breath, it is not so easy to want to die.

Director Luo and Xie Yiren came out, the airtight lead door was closed, and a needle could be heard silently dropping a needle in the operating room.

The screen in the operating room moved again, and the retractable bracket was lowered, and the operation was declared over.

"Xiao Zhao, you look silly." Director Luo laughed when he saw Zhao Wenhua standing in front of the screen with a weird posture.

The air in the operating room was stagnant and uncomfortable. He wanted to say something, to liven things up.

In fact, Director Luo knew that not only Zhao Wenhua looked stupid, but he himself looked stupid.

Emergency TIPS surgery, when the patient vomited blood, he succeeded unconsciously under his own eyelids!

Boss Zheng's level is unbelievable.

The muscles at the corners of Zhao Wenhua's mouth and eyebrows were still trembling, and a trace of saliva flowed out, which wet the sterile mask, resembling dementia.

When did TIPS surgery become so easy?

Ordinary chronic TIPS surgery is fine, but this is an emergency surgery, and there is not even a CT of the abdomen. How did he locate it? !

Moreover, the puncture was completed when the patient was violently convulsing and restless!

MD! No wonder he dared to broadcast the surgery live. This kind of surgery can be done, what else can't be done?

Zhao Wenhua stared blankly at the last frame left on the screen. The retractable stent was lowered in. The diameter of the stent is slightly smaller, which can effectively avoid the occurrence of postoperative hepatic encephalopathy.

I have already thought about how to instigate the family members of the patients to sue Zheng Ren, and then I will do a little bit of activities in it, telling the family members of the patients some medical inside stories, and even provide some key evidence at critical times, so that Zheng Ren can never be restored...

These look nice, but what about the truth?

The failure of the operation and the death of the patient is the cornerstone of all this. And now, the operation is successful, and all this will no longer exist.

"Xiao Zhao, are you looking stupid?" Director Luo expressed his understanding for Zhao Wenhua's ignorance of him.

A gastroenterology doctor himself was dumbfounded, and the intervening doctor might be able to see more horrifying details.

"Uh...Director Luo, I'm sorry." Zhao Wenhua's reaction was quite fast. He carefully reviewed his actions and words, and there were no flaws. Those thoughts were also his own, and he did not put them into action.

He woke up immediately, controlled the spasm and trembling of the facial muscles, but when did the saliva come out? It's so fucking disgusting.

"The operation is really beautiful, Boss Zheng is amazing!" Zhao Wenhua praised "against his will".

"What you said is absolutely right!" Director Luo said, "It seems that I underestimated the identity of the Nobel Prize candidate before. Also, Boss Xiaozheng is so young. If he is a few years older, he probably won't .”

Director Luo said with emotion that every word made Zhao Wenhua disgusting.

How old is your old man to kneel like this? Just a little doctor, Nobel Prize? It's just a candidate. No new technique has won a Nobel Prize in how many years, so he can do it alone?

But Zhao Wenhua didn't dare to say this, so it's okay to think about it.

"Boss Xiao Zheng's level is so high, it seems that he will accept a few patients with advanced liver cirrhosis in the next few days. I have to take a closer look at how he performs the operation." Director Luo said to himself.

"..."