Chapter 1745: There is no limit!
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1222 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:36:07
Hey... The room is fast?
Ye Qingqiu stunned and then he walked into the operation room.
Unexpectedly, in the operating room, only one girl stood there, with a large trolley case in front of him.
The airtight lead door is closed and the intercom is not closed. It is estimated that no one cares about this.
There is an emergency rescue in the emergency.
Through the lead glass, Ye Qingqiu saw a small ten people in the operating room, busy.
How come so many people!
Ye Qingqiu stunned.
Generally speaking, the operation of stepping on the line will try to avoid a lot of people. Only the extremely critical and arrhythmia in the interventional surgery at any time will the nurses follow up.
Only the nurses follow up, there will not be so many people.
He looked seriously, the two groups of people, standing on their own side, is a high-ranking Professor Rudolf Wagner and one, seems to be a fellow doctor from the northern province.
Above, the anesthesiologist Lao He is working with the nurse for emergency treatment, and the patient's heart rate has reached 150 beats / min.
Ye Qingqiu can see that it is the standard room rate caused by heart failure.
Zheng Boss holding a chainsaw in his hand, first let go, and slammed. Then I started preparing for the sternum...
Two sets are open together!
Ye Qingqiu instantly understood the situation inside.
What disease, even to this extent, more than a dozen people in lead clothing standing inside for rescue surgery!
The screen in front of the screen is lit, the guide wire is swimming, and the surgery of Professor Rudolf Wagner is very good, the world's top level.
Well, it’s only a worse grade than Zheng’s boss.
Pulmonary angiography has been done and a large embolism can be seen plugging the trunk of the right pulmonary artery.
The diameter of the thrombus is 2cm, the length... Ye Qingqiu feels that he must have read it wrong. How can the thrombus grow so long, even spread from the right ventricle to the trunk of the right pulmonary artery.
"Fugui, take time to place the venous filter!" Zheng Ren's voice is mixed in the roar of the sternum saw.
Zheng Ren’s snoring came from the intercom.
"Well, boss, you can rest assured, and soon drop it properly." The full-fledged taste of the big scorpion fluttered out of the intercom, almost blowing a blow to Ye Qingqiu.
"Leaf Director, how?" Looking at it, Vice President Yuan walked in and asked directly.
"The two groups of people are operating together, they are all dressed in lead clothes..." Ye Qingqiu said.
More than a dozen people are inside?
said Vice Dean Yuan.
This is angiography? How is the pulmonary embolism so long? It’s a fake.
"Yuan Dean, angiography showed that the embolism of pulmonary embolism was 12cm long and the right pulmonary artery was blocked more than 98%." Zheng Ren's voice was mixed with the roar of the sternum saw, and it was transmitted along the walkie-talkie.
Sun Chao looked at the image and was speechless.
Such a long thrombus... The blood clot of a typical pulmonary embolism is 3 cm long and can be said to be very long.
12cm pulmonary embolism...
If you don't see it with your own eyes, Sun Chao will not believe that this is true!
"Boss, the filter is finished," Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
"When you're done, go on." Zheng Ren casually gave the professor a slap.
What are you doing with me?
the professor asked.
"No." Zheng Rendao: "You go out a few times. There are too many people here. When the heart stops suddenly, I am afraid that someone will panic and pollute the operation area."
"..." Outsiders heard Zheng Ren say so, all stupid.
Sudden cardiac arrest? Listening to Zheng’s tone is not maybe, seems, probably, but definitely there will be!
That special is still a wool surgery!
The airtight lead door opened, and Professor Rudolf Wagner, Liu Zewei and Feng Xuhui came out in turn. Feng Xuhui held a large pile of spare consumables in his hands and reloaded them into a large box.
Ye Qingqiu couldn't wait to go in and see the situation, but he still took a look at Vice President Yuan.
"Principal Zhang, go and take a look." Yuan Vice President said.
President Zhang can't wait, he heard that the moment the blood clot has 12cm, it is black.
There was no Venus flashing, and the white a4 paper was flying in front of it, and the paper signed its own name.
Although it is decided in the hospital, it can be the first party.
President Zhang really does not want to face the parents of the students who are crying to die. I really want the family to collapse and jump directly...
The more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you are afraid.
However, when the sentence of Zheng Boss came from a sudden cardiac arrest, President Zhang felt that his heart rate was almost stopped.
This is all about it.
President Zhang was confused as Vice President Yuan entered the operating room and saw Linger standing in a corner, waiting for orders like a soldier.
While Mao stood honestly, Director Zhang Lin was busy with the anesthesiologist.
When Sun Chao went in, he found that President Zhang and Vice President Yuan had stood behind the surgeon. He can only stand by and help, and see the operation with Mao.
The sternum has been opened, and the surgeon obviously does not care about the amount of bleeding, but pursues the speed of surgery.
The assistant is still using the bone wax to smear the sternum and use electrocautery to stop bleeding. He has opened the sternum with a sternum hook.
The pericardium is very big, and Sun Chao’s first feeling is that there is a pericardial effusion.
Without waiting for the aspirator, the surgeon cuts the bag and separates it directly.
The pale yellow pericardial effusion flows into the mediastinum, mixed with bright red blood, but none of the three people on the operating table have any doubts about this.
The surgery was too irregular, and Sun Chao thought of it.
For Zheng Ren’s last trip to the Medical Affiliated Hospital,
Zhang Zhang’s
, including Sun Chao’s doctors in the Affiliated Hospital of the National Medical University, have opinions. Just look at Zheng boss to do surgery ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sun Chao is inevitably picking faults.
The pericardium is opened, and the right atrium and right ventricle are obviously expanding. The contraction of the heart is weakened, and the sputum is languid.
Is this... want a cardiac arrest? Sun Chao’s heart was raised at once.
Although he was looking for awkwardness, he did not want a girl in the flower season to die.
"Prepare adrenaline, isoproterenol!" Zheng Rendao.
this is……
"Well!" Lao He did not hesitate to agree, completely ignoring the difference between Zhang Lin’s blasphemy and others.
Adrenaline and isoproterenol were opened and hand-pulled into two syringes.
How many isoproterenol do you add to 50ml of salt water?
Lao He asked.
"10mg, the starting speed starts from 0.5ml, there is no limit." Zheng Ren said calmly.
There is no limit...
This means that the condition has become critical to a certain extent.
"Adrenaline takes a few more syringes and may require multiple injections." Zheng Rendao.
Laohe nodded and asked the visiting nurse to prepare a micro pump for isoproterenol and started to take adrenaline.
"Zheng boss, ready." Soon, there are 5 syringes in front of Laohe, which is 5ml saline + 1mg adrenaline.
Yeah.
Zheng Rendao,
The micro pump is pumped in, now.
"Good." Laohe replied without hesitation.