Chapter 199: passionate

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After Yang Boyun was pushed away, his heart was unwilling, and he gnawed his teeth: "What are you doing?? I have a solution! I only need to clear the obstruction of the outflow tract, and then block through the mitral valve, I will..."
"No!" Ye Fan said coldly: "You do, it is likely that the normal mitral valve will also be damaged, and you really have no experience in this area."
"I..." Yang Boyun's face turned white and red, completely blocked.
Dongfangbai saw this scene and was more convinced that Ye Fan was indeed more professional and roared: "Yang Boyun! You will get out quickly! Don't interrupt Mr. Ye's surgery! My son has three long and two short, I am the first to kill you!" !"
Yang Boyun was so scared that he ran out of the operating room.
When the people in the operating room all looked at Ye Fan, Ye Fan put on a mask and said: "Give me a scalpel..."
The assistant at the side hesitated. "This doctor, what are you going to do... can you let us have a bottom..."
Ye Fan was helpless and had to say simply: "I plan to make a small incision from the left ventricular apex. The assistant No. 1 will cut parallel along the direction of the left front descending branch. Don't neglect the width of the seam when stitching... ..."
Ye Fan quickly finished a set of procedures, and the elite immediately understood the intention of Ye Fan.
All of them are bright and they feel that the prospect of this operation is completely open!
"Surgical knives, can you give me?" Ye Fan reached out to the nurse.
"Yes!" The nurse immediately handed it up.
Ye Fan no longer said more, hand up, knife falling...
Outside the operating room, a group of people looking at the video of Qingyang Huiren, and Feng Yueying, felt a bit of incredible.
As if Ye Fan initially led the operation, the entire surgical team changed its rhythm, and the whole atmosphere was different.
Ye Fan is like a general platoon, so that everyone on the side of the operating table can achieve the highest efficiency and achieve the best results.
"How fast is he?" Yang Boyun, who is already standing outside the operating room, is also directly dumbfounded to see Ye Fan's hand speed.
On the side of the operating table, Ye Fan has already completed the first step and started the second step.
"Start ablation, give me a radiofrequency ablation pen... RF ablation, timing starts..."
Ye Fan’s technique was flowing, and soon after, the ablation was completed.
"Now, the left ventricular outflow tract expansion surgery", Ye Fandao.
"Yes!..." A group of medical staff responded and confidence increased.
When Ye Fan’s fingers reached into the heart, he asked:
How long has the heart cardioplegia been lost?

"Ten ten minutes have passed," an assistant replied.
"This is a hypertrophic cardiomyopathy operation. Continue to lose... After the resection is completed, restore the body temperature... Send the blood of the blood recovery machine back..."
Ye Fan stepped down the instructions step by step, and did not stop moving.
When I saw that a group of medical staff was overjoyed, the assistant No. 1 found a big problem and screamed: "Doctor! This... the suture of the artificial valve is loose and is separating!"
As soon as this was said, everyone on the operating table fell into the bottom of the valley.
Oriental White asked the microphone loudly: "What is the situation!? Isn't it just okay??"
Ye Fan frowned, looked at the camera and said: "The doctor just now, in order to show me his speed, sutured so scribbled, no problem to blame."
"What..." Dongfangbai listened, and when he was in the eye, he looked at Yang Boyun, and if he hadn’t finished the surgery, he couldn’t wait to kill the guy.
Yang Boyun is scared to pee quickly, but this is indeed his surgical mistakes, can not be refuted.
"Mr. Ye! Be sure to save my son!" Oriental White shouted at the microphone and his eyes were red.
On the side of the operating table, Ye Fan indulged for a while, said: "Now start ... autologous pulmonary valve transplantation."
"Hey!"
People in the entire operating room exclaimed.
"Doctor! This operation is too difficult! In this case, the patient's autologous pulmonary valve, replace the separated artificial valve, and then implant the artificial valve on the side of the removed pulmonary valve. This... It's too late. ......"
Ye Fan said: "You only need to come according to what I said, there is nothing too late."
Dongfang Bai and others did not understand what it meant. They only asked Yang Boyun: "What is Mr. Ye said?!"
Yang Boyun was a little bit worried, but trembled and replied: "That... it is a very difficult operation. Once successful, it will greatly reduce the probability of reoperation, but I think... I think it may fail... ...that's too hard..."
"Can it fail? Is there any other way!?"
Yang Boyun shook his head. "It seems... can only do that..."
"Damn thing! I blame you! Now I can only take risks!!" The Eastern White kicked the ball and kicked Yang Boyun directly.
At this moment, Ye Fan has started surgery.
"Left and right coronary arteries, selective input of cardioplegia..."
Ye Fan continued to give instructions while moving the scalpel.
When everyone saw Ye Fan's amazing hand speed and exquisite and meticulous skills, he finally understood why Ye Fan dared to use the difficult surgery at this time to turn the tide.
Ye Fan is like a machine, accurate and without extra action...
"Aortic valve root reconstruction is complete... without a stent valve to reconstruct the pulmonary valve..."
Step by step surgery, steady and fast, as if not in surgery, but in the outline of wonderful art paintings, fascinating.
Outside the operating room, Yang Boyun looked at Ye Fan's surgical procedure, but his legs were soft and he was lying on the ground.
The old professor couldn't believe and muttered to himself: "It's too powerful... Who is he?"
Even if Oriental White and others don't understand professional things, they can understand this scene. Ye Fan is really completing an amazing operation!
Feng Yueying looked at the man's focused eyes, but his eyes were bright and full of love.
I still remember the first time the two people had close contact, that is, Ye Fan saw the sprained foot for her. She also said that he could be a doctor.
Unexpectedly... the man’s medical skills are so high that it is enough to make a country’s top medical professor crouch!
How many secrets he has, the people around him don't know, Feng Yueying doesn't dare to think too much, but she knows that the man she likes is getting more and more out of her.
Finally, when Ye Fan spoke and said "Separating the artificial heart-lung machine", the operation was over!
A group of medical staff on the side of the operating table, almost can't believe, looked at Ye Fan with a glowing look.
"Everyone worked hard." Ye Fan took off his mask and didn't have much words. It seemed to be a trivial matter, so he turned and left the operating room.
A group of medical staff almost watched Ye Fan go out, all with a reverence.
Even a group of Qingyang people, such as Oriental White outside the operating room, can see that the scalp is numb and bloody. I never thought that from an operation, I could feel such a powerful force.