Chapter 845: Alzheimer's disease

Zhao Wenhua’s mouth just had a sneer, but the sacral muscles were stiff immediately, like a stone, and could not move at all.
At the same time, his buccal muscles, diaphragm muscles, deltoid muscles, lower lip square muscles, diaphragm muscles, laughing muscles, and upper lip muscles were picked up together, as if they received electrical stimulation and showed physiological reflexes.
Unstoppable twitching, Zhao Wenhua did not contain it because he looked at the screen and the whole person was stupid.
The stent appears in the middle of the patient's portal vein and hepatic vein, and the venous blood flows in and out, following the opening of a new channel.
Uh... This is the effect of the tips surgery.
He succeeded? How did he succeed?
On the screen of the operation room, the screen has stopped. Obviously, the puncture is successful, and the bracket goes in. Zheng Ren feels that it is enough for the time being, and then stops the line.
Zhao Wenhua stared at the screen, as if to see through the screen, see through, see how Zheng Ren successfully completed the tips surgery when the patient vomited blood.
But he couldn't see anything, only the last image was there, the blood of the rushing veins, the distorted image, like laughing at him.
In the operating room, while the operation is successful, the double lumen tube has been lowered, the balloon is inflated, and the gastric esophageal vein is compressed to stop bleeding.
Three bags of fresh frozen red blood cells are hung on the infusion stand, and the blood is slid into the body under the action of a pressurized blood transfusion device.
This blood transfusion is side-effect, but the patient's current state can only do so. As for what kind of side reaction, the professional doctor who gave it to icu went to the professional treatment.
After Director Luo rushed in, he saw Zheng Ren’s hand pressing the puncture point and directing the rescue.
He did not have a heart press, and although he was in a hurry to command the rescue, he did not panic.
After a few minutes, the patient's blood pressure began to rise, and Director Luo stood in the operating room. He really did nothing.
Not wanting to do it, but a few nurses and anesthesiologists have done all the work.
"Zheng... Zheng boss, is it all right?" Director Luo refused to believe and asked.
"Well, tips surgery is successful, double lumen pressure to stop bleeding, will be sent to icu first. Director Luo, you stare at the state, the state has eased, go to the endoscope room for ligation. This patient's gastric varices is special Heavy, double lumen tube is afraid that it can not be pressed. Although the decompression has been shunted, it is safer to ligation."
Zheng Ren looked at Director Luo and explained some things after the operation.
"..." After hearing the words of Zheng Ren, Director Luo not only did not understand, but was even more confused.
"Director Luo?" Zheng Ren saw that Director Luo was there, and he called.
"How did you make it?" Director Luo asked.
"Puncture, lower bracket, very simple." Zheng Rendao "The patient has too much blood loss, and may be complicated by dic after surgery. Director Luo, the ligation must be done, and it is best to complete it within 8 hours."
"Good... good." Director Luo snorted, subconsciously speaking.
"Go out before you don't wear lead clothes. I don't need you here." Zheng Rendao "I will be able to recycle the next scaffold, and the surgery will be done. Director Luo, inform icu, prepare the bed and ventilator."
"Good." Although Director Luo is still not sure, the vital signs of the patient on the monitor tell him that the patient is gradually recovering with the input of fresh frozen red blood cells.
Although this recovery is only temporary, a large number of allogeneic red blood cells must be responding to the human body. But after all, it is afterward, at least to the time of ICU doctor rescue, treatment.
And there are so many means in the 912 intensive care unit, as long as there is a breath, it is not so easy to die.
Director Luo and Xie Yi came out, the airtight lead door was closed, and the silent needles in the operation room could be heard.
The screen of the operation room was moved again, the retractable bracket was placed underneath, and the operation was terminated.
"Xiao Zhao, look silly." Director Luo saw Zhao Wenhua kept a weird posture standing in front of the screen, and laughed a bit.
The air in the operating room is stagnation, which makes people very uncomfortable. He wants to say something and make the atmosphere more active.
In fact, Director Luo knows that Zhao Wenhua is stupid, and he is so stupid.
Emergency tips surgery, when the patient vomiting blood, actually unconsciously succeeded in the underground of their own eyelids!
The high level of Zheng’s boss is incredible.
The muscles of Zhao Wenhua's mouth and eyebrows are still shaking, a sip of water flows out, wet a sterile mask, like a dementia.
When did the tips surgery become so simple?
Ordinary slow-dialysis tips surgery is also considered, but this is an emergency surgery, even a ct of the abdomen is not, how is he positioned? !
And it is still the puncture done when the patient is violently twitching and twitching!
d! It’s no wonder that people dare to operate live broadcasts. This kind of surgery can be done. What else can he not do?
Zhao Wenhua looked at the last frame left on the screen, and the retractable stent was inserted. The diameter of the stent was slightly smaller, which could effectively prevent postoperative hepatic encephalopathy.
I have already thought about how to provoke the family members of the patients to sue Zheng Ren, and then I will give a little activity in it, and tell some of the medical insiders to the patient's family ~EbookFREE.me~ even critical periods can provide some key evidence for Zheng Ren Never recovered...
These look beautiful, but what about the truth?
The operation failed, and the death of the patient is the cornerstone of all this. Now, with the success of the operation, this will no longer exist.
"Xiao Zhao, look silly?" Director Luo expressed his understanding of Zhao Wenhua's disregard for himself.
A doctor who digested his own medicine looked silly, and the doctor involved was afraid to see more details of the deaf.
"Hey... Director Luo, I’m sorry." Zhao Wenhua’s reaction was still quite fast. He carefully licked his actions and words without any flaws. Those thoughts were also his own thoughts and he did not act.
He woke up immediately, controlling the sputum and trembling of the facial muscles, but when did the saliva flow out? It’s disgusting.
"The surgery is really beautiful, Zheng boss is very powerful!" Zhao Wenhua praised "in violation of the heart".
"You are just right!" Director Luo said. "It seems that I used to look down on the identity of the Nobel Prize winner. Also, Xiao Zheng is so young. If he is a few years old, it is estimated that he will not.

Director Luo said with emotion, every sentence made Zhao Wenhua disgusting enough.
How old are your old people, so what are you doing? A little doctor, no prize? It’s just a candidate. How many years haven’t won a new award for a new technique?
However, Zhao Wenhua did not dare to say this, but I thought about it.
"The level of Xiao Zheng’s boss is so high. It seems that I have to receive several patients with advanced cirrhosis in these days. I have to take a closer look at how he operated." Director Luo said to himself.
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