The Surgeon's Studio

Uh ... Is it going fast?

Ye Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly walked into the operation room.

Surprisingly, there was only one girl standing there in the operation room, dumbfounded. There was a large suitcase in front of her.

The airtight lead door was closed, but the walkie - talkie was left open. No one probably cared about this.

There was an emergency treatment going on inside.

Through the lead glass, ye Qingqiu saw about ten people in the operating room, busy.

How could there be so many people!

Ye Qingqiu was stunned.

Generally, operations that required people to step on the surgical line would try their best to avoid having too many people. Only when the patient was in an extremely critical condition and could have arrhythmia at any time would nurses follow them in.

If the nurses had only followed them in, there wouldn't have been so many people.

He looked carefully and saw two groups of people. Standing on his side were the tall and strong professor Rudolph Wagner and another in - Service training doctor from the dibei province.

On the other hand, the anesthetist, old he, was performing emergency treatment with the nurse. The patient's heart rate had reached 150 beats per minute.

Ye Qingqiu could see that it was a standard ventricular fibrillation caused by heart failure.

Boss Zheng held the saw in his hand and let it go for a moment before it made a buzzing sound. Then, he began to prepare for the spine ...

The two of them were operating at the same time!

Ye Qingqiu instantly understood the situation inside.

What kind of illness was it that it was so urgent that more than a dozen people in lead clothes were standing inside and performing emergency surgery!

The screen in front of him was lit up, and the guide wire was moving. Professor Rudolph Wagner's surgery was done very well. It was at the world's top level.

Well, he was only one grade lower than boss Zheng.

He had already completed his pulmonary arteriography, and he could see a huge embolism in the main right pulmonary artery.

The diameter of the blood clot was 2 cm, and the length ... Ye Qingqiu thought he must have seen it wrong. How could the blood clot be so long? it actually spread from the right ventricle to the right pulmonary artery.

"Fugui, hurry up and set up the venulin filter!" Zheng Ren's voice was mixed with the roar of the saw.

Zheng Ren's roar came from the walkie - talkie.

"Yes, boss. Don't worry. It'll be done soon." The reply that was full of the smell of dirt floated out of the walkie - talkie, almost blowing ye Qingqiu to the ground.

"Director ye, how is it?" Vice Principal Yuan walked in and asked.

"Two groups of people are operating together. They're all wearing lead clothes ..." Ye Qingqiu said.

"More than ten people are inside?" Associate Hospital director Yuan said,"is this an angiography? Why does pulmonary embolism take so long? It's an illusion, right?"

"Hospital director Yuan, the angiography showed that the embolism of pulmonary embolism was 12 cm long, and the dry blockage of the right pulmonary artery was more than 98%." Zheng Ren's voice was mixed with the roar of the sternum saw, and it came from the walkie - talkie.

Sun Chao looked at the video and was speechless.

For a thrombosis this long ... In general, a thrombosis in a pulmonary embolism that was three centimeters long could be considered very long.

Pulmonary embolism of 12 cm ...

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Sun Chao would not have believed it!

"Boss, we're done with the filtration device." Said professor Rudolf Wagner.

"You can leave after you're done." Zheng Ren casually dismissed the professor.

"Do you need me to do anything else?" The professor asked.

"No need," Zheng Ren said,"the few of you, go out. There are too many people here. When the heart stops beating, I'm afraid that someone will panic and contaminate the operating area."

"..." The people outside were dumbfounded when they heard Zheng Ren's words.

Cardiac arrest? From boss Zheng's tone, it wasn 't' maybe ',' seemed ', or' probably ', but' definitely '!

Then what kind of F * cking surgery was there?!

The airtight lead door opened, and professor Rudolf Wagner, Liu Zewei, and Feng Xuhui walked out one by one. Feng Xuhui held a large pile of spare consumables in his hands and put them back into the big box.

Ye Qingqiu couldn't wait to go in and see the situation, but he still looked at Deputy Dean Yuan first.

"Principal Zhang, let's go and take a look." Vice President Yuan said.

Principal Zhang couldn't wait any longer. The moment he heard that the blood clot was 12 cm long, he blacked out.

There were no golden stars, only white A4 paper with his name on it.

Although it was the Council's decision, he was the first party involved.

Principal Zhang really didn't want to face the parents of the students who were crying their hearts out. If they really broke down and jumped off the building ...

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't dare to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

However, when he heard boss Zheng's words that his heart would stop at any moment, principal Zhang felt that his heart was about to stop.

What the hell was this?

Principal Zhang followed Vice Principal Yuan into the operating room in a daze. He saw Lin Ge standing in a corner like a soldier waiting for orders.

Mao Chi stood obediently at the side, while director Zhang Lin helped the anesthetist.

When sun Chao went in, he found that principal Zhang and Deputy Dean Yuan were already standing behind the Sorcerer. He could only stand beside the first assistant and watch the surgery with Mao Chi.

The sternum had been split open, and the surgeon obviously did not care about the blood loss. Instead, he was pursuing the speed of the surgery.

The assistant was still applying bone wax on the broken part of the sternum and using electric combustion to stop the bleeding, while he had already opened the sternum with a sternum retractor.

The pericardium was very large, and sun Chao's first impression was that there was pericardium.

Without waiting for the aspirator, the surgeon cut open the pericardium and separated it.

The pale yellow perocardium fluid flowed into the diaphragm, mixed with bright red blood, but none of the three people on the operating table had any doubts about this.

'The surgery was too irregular,' Sun Chao thought to himself.

Regarding Zheng Ren's "arrogant and despotic" visit to the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University, all the doctors, including Sun Chao, had opinions. Since he was just watching Boss Zheng's surgery, it was inevitable that Sun Chao would find fault with him.

When the pericardium was opened, he saw that the right and right ventricle had expanded significantly. The contraction of his heart had weakened, and it was beating listlessly.

Was his heart ... About to stop? Sun Chao's heart skipped a beat.

Although he wanted to find fault with her, he didn't want a young girl to die like this.

"Prepare the epinephrine and epinephrine!" Zheng Ren said.

This was ...

"Alright!" Old he agreed without hesitation, completely ignoring director Zhang Lin's shock and the others 'surprise.

He opened the syringe and injected the epinephrine and epinephrine into it.

"How much does 50 ml saline solution need to be added to isomopterus kidney?" Old he asked.

"10mg, starting from 0.5ml. There's no limit." Zheng Ren said calmly.

There was no limit ...

This meant that the patient's condition had reached a critical level.

"Take a few more syringes of epinephrine. You might need to inject it multiple times." Zheng Ren said.

Old he nodded and asked the circulating nurse to prepare a micro pump for the isopterus kidney while he started to draw out epinephrine.

"Boss Zheng, it's ready." Soon, five syringes were placed in front of old he. Inside were 5ml of saline and 1mg of adrenaline.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said,"pump in the water with a small amount, now."

"Alright," he said. Old he answered without hesitation.