Chapter 1273: Ready to beat the patient?
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1217 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:33:47
Circulatory intervention surgery, because the drug needs to be injected at any time, need to be rescued, so the equipment nurse is coming in to follow the stage.
This is completely different from the interventional treatment of vascular intervention, benign and malignant tumors.
The consumables for this interventional surgery can't use the long wind. Because almost all of them are special consumables, the technology of Changfeng is not enough.
After the acquisition of Baisheng International, Changfeng Microcred's absorption, digestion and conversion of technology into productivity is not something that can be completed in a while.
Dr. Mehar's assistant put the consumables on the operating table. Instead of going out, she stayed in the operating room wearing a lead coat.
After brushing her hands and disinfecting, she began to disinfect Dr. Mehar's right hand, wearing a special sterile garment with only the right arm, and wearing a glove for the doctor.
"Boss, I disinfected." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren nodded. In accordance with the usual habits, he stood in front of the reader and carefully reviewed the film of Dr. Mehar's last coronary angiography.
Although only a few months from the last operation, the three coronary vessels have been filled with large and small blood clots.
Surgery is a must, otherwise it will not take long before the three coronary arteries will be blocked again. If you want to do grinding, it's not that easy.
Dr. Mehar's left arm is placed, fixed, and disinfected. Su Yun saw him lying on the operating table with a monitor on his head, synchronizing with his own monitor and Zheng Ren.
A strange device, Su Yun sighed.
If you are an ordinary patient, you will see it and you will be fine. However, Dr. Mehar is a doctor. When the stent is taken, the catheter begins to separate the stent from the coronary vessel wall. Many years of rich clinical experience will remind the doctor in the subconscious, and the coronary artery will appear paralyzed.
If it is a general patient, you can't see it, you can't read it, and you may not have problems. However, in the perspective of Dr. Mehar, Su Yun felt that the blood vessels would be paralyzed and the symptoms of myocardial ischemia appeared.
In the last medical class, students will have a variety of autonomic symptoms, so don't mention the blood vessels of the coronary artery.
It was a headache, Su Yun sighed.
He glanced at him, and all kinds of rescue medications were complete, and he thought about how to prevent it.
Once the boss is jealous, he has to get up. This operation is absolutely impossible to accident.
"Boss, it started." Su Yundao.
Zheng Ren turned around and came to the operating table. The airtight lead door slowly closed. Zheng Ren looked at Dr. Mehar and said in Swedish with his hometown accent: "Dr., surgery is about to begin."
"I can't wait." Dr. Mehar smiled. "Young people, I have a big heart, you can rest assured."
The big heart is indeed a big heart.
It’s just that the big heart that the two said is two different concepts.
Puncture, the arterial sheath, Zheng Ren is very steady step by step. Su Yun is on the side. Eyes from Dr. Mehar's expression to the screen, and to rescue medication.
Countless data appeared in Su Yun's mind, and after careful judgment and analysis, it summed up effective information.
He is a little nervous and his state has been adjusted to the best. The whole portrait is like a predatory cheetah, ready to go.
"Dr., you hold the guide wire, I cross the left and right hands, you can feel the subtle movements." Zheng Ren said faintly: "This guide wire is said to be with detectable equipment, but the operation and general guidance There is no difference in silk, it is really good."
"Zheng, I think I can be your hand. As for the guide wire, the first generation was developed more than ten years ago. This is already the fifth generation. Unfortunately, no one has been able to catch the turbulence. Dr. Mehar laughed.
Zheng Ren nodded and the guide wire was very useful. He had a feeling in the system operating room.
As for the first generation, there is no dime relationship with Zheng Ren.
"Zheng, you have some problems with the guide wire," Dr. Mehar said.
At the beginning of the operation, he began to communicate and tried to lead the operation.
This is the habit of many years of surgery, only myself in the eyes. Or full of confidence, others are wrong.
Zheng Ren had a headache for a long time in the system operating room.
"I don't think so." Zheng Ren did not go to see Dr. Mehar, but stared at the screen in front of him and said: "If my assistant raises an objection on the operating table, or if there is any flaw in the operation, I am sure. Will take him down, either..."
"Zheng, I insist." Dr. Mehar said stubbornly.
"Do you resist?" Zheng Ren asked.
"..." Dr. Mehar snorted and smiled.
Su Yun is speechless, this product is also ready to beat Dr. Mayhar with hemostatic forceps? This is simply incredible.
The doctoral status is special.
Special, not only refers to the identity of his Nobel Prize review, but more is that he is a patient and an assistant.
It is okay to hit the assistant with a hemostatic forceps.
But to beat the patient... This kind of thing, Su Yun has not encountered.
Who dares to beat patients on the operating table? !
Isn't this a joke?
Su Yun did not expect ~EbookFREE.me~ because this kind of thing is not in the normal cognition of a doctor.
Now he suddenly realized that there is such an unstable factor.
In the operating room, Director Zhang Lin and the head nurse could not understand Swedish. They had no expression. When Dr. Mehar’s assistant heard that Zheng Ren said this sentence in Swedish with Dr. Mehar’s hometown accent, his face
brushed
suddenly changed.
This is simply a provocation!
"Zheng, I have seen the teaching surgery you have done. You can rest assured that I will not give you the chance to beat my sacral styloid process." Dr. Mehar took the end of the guide wire with his right hand, and the skillful disk was on the hand. The strength of Zheng Ren began to send in.
Dr. Mehar looked very relaxed, but he was a little nervous.
Not worried about the risk of surgery, but for nearly two decades, he once again held the guide wire, infinitely close to the mountain that was always insurmountable.
The guide wire is moving, and it is slightly shivering, very light and soft. But Dr. Mehar can feel the difference between the guide wire in his hand and the movement of the guide wire in his memory.
It is not because the guide wire is too thin and trembles, but the operator's fingers and wrists have little invisible small movements. Dr. Mehar looked up at the image, and the dense blood flow in his blood vessels was layered.
Laminar flows are intertwined, collisions that cannot be determined in advance, and then turbulence.
right here! Dr. Mayhar walked forward with the guidewire and suddenly noticed a change in the strength of a positional guidewire.
But this change is only a moment. With the angle of Zheng Ren's fingers and wrists changing, the intensity of blood turbulence is dissolved into the invisible.
It's just perfect! Dr. Mehar exclaimed in his heart!
Before the operation, he did not expect this young doctor to do this!