Chapter 678: Not Even Qualified to Cry

"What is the guide wire?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Cook's."

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't pick either, he studied several types of guide wires in private. When the surgery is done to the level of Zheng Ren, the subtle elastic differences between the micro-guide wires are very obvious.

There is no good or bad, only how to use it. Between subtleties, the magnitude of power and the judgment of angles vary greatly.

Cook...

"Micro guide wire." Zheng Renyi stretched out his hand.

Director Jiang moved slightly slower, and the guide wire was placed in Zheng Ren's hands a few seconds later.

Zheng Ren inserted the micro-guide wire into the arterial sheath and began to follow the guide wire inside.

"Dr. Zheng, how long did it take you to perform surgery on 912?" Director Jiang asked.

"Uh, I just arrived at 912. I used to work in the First Hospital of Haicheng City, Dibei Province. There are a lot of surgeries. Don't worry, there is no problem." : "Step on the line."

Director Jiang felt as if he had just taken out the micro-guide wire from the sterile package. Not only did the micro-guide wire go in, but even the micro-catheter was sent in, so he was about to step on the thread?

Interventionalists are generally reluctant to step on the thread too much. Although wearing lead clothing, it is good to eat less thread.

However, he is not an assistant, and the practitioner is still a doctor from the front line. Out of respect, Director Jiang did not question Zheng Ren's words and began to step on the line.

When he stepped on the line, he remembered what Zheng Ren had just said.

"You just went to the 912 hospital?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren looked up at the screen, but did not see the appearance of the contrast agent.

"Drugs." Zheng Ren said helplessly, he really couldn't cooperate.

So fast? Director Jiang glanced at it, and immediately started to inject contrast agent in a hurry.

Generally, the guide wire is in place, and then go into the catheter, start stepping on the wire, and observe the position of the catheter. All are ready to take medicine.

This is a good one. Blind operation, direct insertion of the micro-guide wire does not count, and the guide wire and catheter are also blindly operated on the branch of the internal iliac artery. For the sake of the operation, Director Jiang was only amazed.

The contrast agent was diffused, and Zheng Ren knew it.

Looking at the X-rays of the pelvis before, Zheng Ren tried to simulate the CT three-dimensional image of the pelvic blood vessels in his mind.

In the last operation in Nanchuan Town, after experiencing the death threat of strong aftershocks, he felt that he had made great progress and wanted to give it a try. The image after the angiography in front of you seems to be able to show three-dimensional graphics...

But this kind of operation is really not suitable for now, just thinking about it, Zheng Ren feels that his brain is hot.

He immediately suppressed his thoughts at that time.

To do such an energy-consuming thing, when you return to the imperial capital, you will have a lot of time to do it. Now, just get the surgery done.

"That..." Director Jiang was stunned for a moment, looking up at the screen habitually, just about to ask how many interventional embolizations Zheng Ren had done for pelvic fractures.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the thought came to him, he saw that the micro-guide wire had entered a very thin internal iliac branch.

The speed is so fast that the contrast agent diffused in the front has not dissipated.

Super selection so fast? Or is it just a coincidence? Director Jiang was stunned.

Just as he was stunned, the microcatheter also went in.

There was silence in the operating room, Zheng Ren looked at the image opposite, focused and serious. Director Jiang was all thinking about why it happened so quickly, but he didn't realize that he had reached the next step.

Not to mention super-selecting a small branch of the internal iliac artery. The patient was in hemorrhagic shock, and the femoral artery was as thin as a piece of paper. Even if he sucked back with a syringe, he had to be careful. If it can be successfully punctured three or five times, it is very good. After thinking about it, Director Jiang started to stay still.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Ren felt helpless.

"Director Jiang, it's time for the embolism." Zheng Ren said helplessly.

"Uh..." Director Jiang regained his senses, and was about to press the injection button of the contrast agent in a hurry, but heard Zheng Ren's voice, "You pressed it wrongly, no imaging, direct embolization."

"..." Director Jiang was completely stunned.

So confident?

This guy can do it, where does this confidence come from?

But Director Jiang did not question, but picked up the syringe and began to inject the embolic agent.

After the embolization was completed, Zheng Ren continued to superselection.

Just like a Formula 1 sports car with the accelerator pressed all the way, Zheng Ren's hand speed is definitely not something that Director Jiang can keep up with.

Director Jiang stood on the stage and gradually became confused.

Surgery won't be done, but it's not a big deal. After all, it is like a mountain, and it is unreliable to expect a doctor who performs cardiac interventional surgery to perform embolization of pelvic fractures.

But it doesn't matter, it's a bit too much if the supporting station can't keep up.

Gradually, Director Jiang became more and more sidelined, and he found that the young Doctor Zheng operated by himself, but it was faster than matching with him.

This was a very helpless discovery. Director Jiang felt that he had become a burden... and was disliked...

After the embolization of the four branch vessels was completed, Zheng Ren was about to withdraw the tube when Director Jiang asked doubtfully, "Doctor Zheng, don't you want to take a picture?"

"Huh?" Zheng Ren raised his hands quickly, paying full attention. Hearing this question, he was also a little surprised.

However, he immediately reacted, looked at Director Jiang, and said lightly: "Normally speaking, angiography is required for confirmation, but this is not how many patients are. One less procedure can save some time. I'm quite sure here that angiography is not possible. is not necessary.”

Having said that, Zheng Ren still operated, withdrew the microcatheter to the front of the branch of the internal iliac artery and started angiography.

As he said, there was no contrast agent leakage, and several severely damaged internal iliac artery branches were completely embolized.

The completion of the operation is 98%, and Zheng Ren has already confirmed it. The big pig's hoof is still very powerful. When you don't use it at this time, when will you use it? !

The reason why the completion of the operation did not reach 100% was because the optimal operation time was missed, not because there was any problem with the operation.

Zheng Ren is used to being picky about the big pig's hoof.

"Uh..." Director Jiang subconsciously glanced at the electronic watch in the operating room and found that less than twenty minutes had passed.

Is it over? Is this the end?

Assigning a table to Professor Mu on the other side seems to be an operation in about an hour.

At that time, Director Jiang was frightened by Mu Tao's level.

But in the face of Zheng Ren's hand speed and the completion of the operation, all his senses have been sluggish, and he has even begun to doubt his life.

It must be that I haven't had a good rest recently, it must be. None of these are true... If these are true... Director Jiang is very contradictory and in a trance.

"Director Jiang, find someone to take the patient down, and then bring the next patient up." Zheng Ren said.

"Oh... ok, ok." Director Jiang's heart was stuffed, and he felt that he was not doing anything to help. He completely wasted a bottle of pure water and a sterile suit.

By the way, there is also a pair of sterile gloves.

"Boss, your hands are so fast." The airtight lead door opened, Su Yun walked in and helped lift the patient down, he said with a smile.

"Well, the last operation was under the rubble. When the aftershocks first came, I was a little scared. Later, I thought, it was useless to be afraid. Xiao Zhen didn't have to run. A certain key is reached." Zheng Ren said.

Ruins...surgery...death...

A few key words passed through Director Jiang's mind, like a violent aftershock, roaring in Director Jiang's heart.

He couldn't help being silent.

If it weren't for the large number of wounded waiting for the operation, Director Jiang really wanted to cry.

However, now he is not even qualified to cry. There are countless wounded outside waiting for treatment, crying? Even if you want to cry, you have to wait until the earthquake relief is over.

"Dr. Zheng, it's hard work." Director Jiang lifted the postoperative patient down and said, "You take a break, I will send the next patient up, and I will call you up after the disinfection is complete."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren wondered, "Why is there such a long interval in between?"

"..." Director Jiang couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm at all, and was stunned.

"Director Jiang, you send a patient in, and then go to pick up the next patient, and you are arranging someone to press and stop the bleeding outside. After this operation is completed, the surgeon will not step down, and will directly perform the next operation. Your person is responsible for pushing the patient. That's ok." Su Yun explained what Zheng Ren meant.