The Surgeon's Studio

As the assistant of the Sorcerer, personally experiencing the change in this power was completely different from watching a live surgery.

The changes in the force transmitted through the guide wire and the changes in each direction became three - dimensional and real in his mind. The live broadcast of the surgery did not allow him to feel this at all.

This was the feeling! It was not wrong at all! This was the feeling of breaking through the human limit and finding the turbulence!

Dr. Mehall couldn't help but feel excited.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was a patient. He was lying on the operating table, and the guide wire was swimming in his blood vessel.

This kind of excitement and excitement intertwined, and Dr. Mehal's heart rate began to accelerate.

"Stop," he said. Zheng Ren, who had been paying attention to the electrocardiogram, suddenly said.

"Uh ..." Dr. Mehal was stunned for a moment. The surgery was going smoothly, why did he stop?

"Doctor, your heart rate is 102 beats per minute. If I can't control your emotions, I'll have my assistant replace you. " Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"Alright, I'll calm down." Dr. Mehal closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said,""Zheng, that feeling just now was really wonderful. It was the same as what I imagined, perfect and flawless. Next, can I make a few controls?"

"Sure, but don't get too excited." Zheng Ren said.

Dr. Mehal did not expect Zheng Ren to be so easy to talk to. He really said "yes" to him!

His heart rate was a little high, but he had touched the most difficult part of an interventional surgery, so it was impossible for him not to be excited.

Although it was only for a moment, he felt the feeling that he had dreamed of for so many years.

The turbulent flow was an unpredictable force that had the greatest impact on interventional surgery, but Zheng actually made a judgment on the spot and controlled the guide wire to pass through the turbulent flow! And it seemed like there was more than one place. The operation after the turbulence was a little complicated, and Dr. Mehal could not fully sense it clearly.

It was really a pair of hands that had been kissed by God. Otherwise, there was no other way to explain this. He could control the guide wire to penetrate the turbulence. If he had not experienced it himself, he would not have believed it.

Dr. Mehal quickly calmed down, and the various hormone levels released by his body decreased, and his heart rate gradually returned to normal.

His ability to control his emotions was top - notch.

Perhaps it was because he was a big name in the field of Cardiology and also had a heart disease. This was the result of many years of subtle control.

"Zheng, I can try now." Dr. Mehal silently counted his heartbeat, then opened his eyes and said to Zheng Ren.

"There's no need to understand the medical Physics formulas. The data is too complicated, and it's impossible to calculate and obtain a correct method in an instant. You have to rely on your feelings, Dr. Mehal. " Zheng Ren said.

Dr. Mehal smiled and indicated that he understood.

After all, lying on the operating table meant that he could not do any other movements even if he wanted to.

The guide wire continued to move through the radial artery. Dr. Mehall could feel that Zheng, who was at the surgeon's position, was exerting less strength in his hand. At this moment, he became an assistant.

The surgeon was himself, the patient lying on the operating table.

Dr. Mehal twisted the wire with his right hand and looked at the screen above. The wire moved forward bit by bit.

It was almost inevitable for a guide wire or a micro - Guide wire to touch the wall of the blood vessel in an interventional surgery.

The turbulence that could not be predicted, the technique of the Sorcerer, and the blood vessels that were not much thicker than the micro - wires were all obstacles.

However, for Dr. Mehal, only turbulence was real and could not be overcome. He twisted the micro - Guide wire slightly with his right hand and felt an insignificant force coming from the guide wire.

Here ... For a moment, Dr. Mehal felt the turbulent power in his blood vessels. However, he only had time to make the first move. Then, the micro - Guide wire was knocked off course by the turbulence and hit the wall of the blood vessel.

"Dr. Mehal, press your wrist down and move your fingers 6° to the fourth quadrant. "But after you go over, your wrist has to move to the left ..." Zheng Ren corrected.

The micro - Guide wire was still in the radial artery, so it was fine to touch the blood vessel wall. Dr. Mehal knew this.

"Zheng, how did you react? Premonition or ..."

"I've done a lot of surgeries, so it's natural for my body to react when I feel the power of the turbulent flow. " Zheng Ren said,"doctor, we need to speed up the surgery. You still have three chances to try."

Only three chances left? Dr. Mehall was a little regretful.

However, Zheng Ren was right. He was in the middle of a surgery, and he was already an old man in his eighties. He could not possibly have a lot of time to squander.

He held his breath and focused as he continued to move the micro - Guide wire forward.

Unfortunately, although Dr. Mehal could feel the existence of the turbulence, his body's reaction could not be compared to the young Zheng Ren.

Every time he wanted to react, the blood flow in the blood vessels would deviate the micro - Guidance ribbon and touch the blood vessel wall.

The last time, he even touched a spot with arterial hardening.

Dr. Mehal sighed. This experience was terrible. It was better for Zheng Ren to be the one operating it. He could only feel the feeling of penetrating the turbulent flow.

There was no way he could reverse the aging of his body.

"Zheng, you should do it." Dr. Mehal said with some regret,""As an assistant, I don't think I should take up too much of a Sorcerer's resources."

Zheng Ren smiled and didn't criticize Dr. Mehall. "Doctor, let's continue with the surgery." He nodded.

The control of the micro wires was changed from Dr. Mehar to Zheng Ren, as if it was an uncontrollable beast that had been tamed.

It moved forward in the wall of the blood vessel.

When they encountered turbulence again, Dr. Mehal looked at the image and felt the slight change in strength and angle with his hand holding the micro - Wire.

So it was like this ...

So it was like this ...

So it was like this ...

A constant realization rose in Dr. Mehal's heart.

At this moment, he was no longer excited. Just like when he first came into contact with the discipline of interventional heart, he was feeling, experiencing, and improving.

Just as the guide wire was about to enter the anterior descending branch, Zheng Ren suddenly raised his head and gave old he a look.

Old he held the medicine in his hand and directly injected it.

Basic anesthesia was a method to make the patient fall into a deep sleep or be under light anesthesia. It was usually used for short - term operations, such as gastrointestinal endoscope, painless abortion ...

Zheng Ren had tried many times, but the constant failures had made him lose his patience.

It might be better to let the doctor be anesthetized, which was why old he was here.

The doctor felt something was wrong and immediately said,"Zheng ..."

He fell asleep after saying one word.

Zheng Ren made the best use of his time to carry out the surgery. Basic anesthesia only lasted for a short time. If the surgery could not be completed in fifteen minutes, he would have to continue to administer the medicine. In that case, the risk would increase exponentially.

"Boss Zheng, is this a good idea?" Old he held the syringe in his hand and was a little scared.

"There's nothing bad about it," "Su Yun, What are you looking at?" Zheng Ren asked."It's a trap."

Su Yun immediately moved to the side and acted as his assistant.

The scene where Zheng Ren kept making mistakes due to the immense pressure he had imagined did not happen. Everything was the same as the previous surgery - Simple, clean, and neat.

'What a pity,' Su Yun thought.

This kind of wooden man was really boring. So what if he gave himself a chance? Su Yun thought to herself.

However, the surgery continued, and the speed increased instantly after Dr. Mehal was anesthetized. Su Yun could not multitask and did not even think it was enough to be an assistant with all her might.

Old he also noticed the increase in the speed of the operation. It turned out that boss Zheng was giving Dr. Mehal a surgical lesson just now ... But the speed of the operation just now was already very fast, did it have to be so fast?

The guide wire accurately hit the catcher, and the non - Compliance balloon expanded inward. This series of steps was done in one go.

"Su Yun, pay attention to the monitor." Zheng Ren said cautiously as he operated on the catheter for blunt separation,""If there's anything wrong, tell the head nurse to give you the medicine according to your judgment."

Although the monitor's data showed that his body was stable, the most dangerous step was to remove the support from the previous descending tube.

"Yes, I'm watching." Su Yun was not surprised that Zheng Ren had left everything to her. He was only in charge of the surgery.

After all, he could be considered a professional among professionals when it came to heart complications.

"Boss Zheng, this surgery of yours ..." Director Zhang Lin looked at the interventional cardiac doctor Who had been avoiding the operation of removing the coronary artery stent and said in shock,""He's ... Really amazing!"

Zheng Ren didn't say anything. So what if he was bragging? Wouldn't he become an idiot if he couldn't perform the surgery?

Director Zhang Lin did not notice that Zheng Ren had ignored her, so she did not feel embarrassed at all.

She was so engrossed in the surgery that she had completely forgotten herself. She didn't pay any attention to the 'praise' just now. It was just a fact, and she had to spit it out.

A stent - removing device was inserted.

It was like a catheter with a blunt tip at the front. It tried to cut off the adhesion and proliferation between the endocardium and the stent with the minimum force.

Zheng Ren was the most familiar with this kind of operation.

Tender tofu was made by touching it. This was the logic. However, his hand could not go in, so he could only use interventional surgery to remove the adhesion between the stent and the blood vessel membrane.

The difficulty of the surgery suddenly increased.

The removal of the coronary support was a surgical method that had appeared a long time ago, but it was immediately rejected. This was because the success rate of the surgery ... Was almost zero. In the end, no doctors were willing to touch this field, even if they started researching and developing a portable stent.

Zheng Ren, who worked in both the surgery department and the interventional services Department, did not have this problem.

He removed the catheter with both hands and inserted it into Dr. Mehal's coronary artery to lower the blood vessel.

A small black shadow appeared in the picture. It was very small and thin. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to distinguish it.

Department Director Zhang Lin looked at the screen carefully and felt that the catheter had been rotated at a different angle. The guide wire seemed to be walking through her coronary artery, and her heart thumped.

The catheter ran toward the black shadow without hesitation, and an image of the thrombosis being pulled appeared in director Zhang Lin's mind. This was the most difficult part. The blood vessels would probably spasm, then the heart would lack blood, and then ...

"Anesthesia is the right thing to do," director Zhang Lin immediately realized.

Even a grandstand like him couldn't help but have this kind of Association. If Dr. Mehal was still awake, he was afraid that his coronary arteries would have begun to spasm by now.