The Surgeon's Studio

The second car arrived soon after, and Dean Lin saw his girl get out of the car.

His eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt that a little haze had begun to appear in his heart.

The people in the medical team even sold materials. The two and a half-man tall, largest luggage bags were terrifying.

"Boss Zheng, this box is too big." Professor Zhong said.

"The boss has OCD." Su Yun said,"when I was in Pengxi village, I ran out of ammunition and food, so I had a problem. If he doesn't have enough medical consumables with him, his illness will act up the moment he leaves the house. "

Pengxi village, out of ammunition and food. Hearing these two words, everyone was speechless.

The people who had been criticizing boss Zheng's ostentatiousness before couldn't even say a word even if they wanted to refute him.

Dean Lin didn't speak to Lin Yuan and went all the way to the operating room. Professor Zhong explained the patient's condition while he was changing.

Zheng Ren knew that the patient's condition was not looking good.

"Dean Lin, our medical team will take over the operating room." Zheng Ren said as he changed his clothes and put on the sterile cap.

It was just like the rumors.

Overbearing!

Arrogant!

Domineering!

It was no wonder that there were so many rumors in the medical circle after he swept through the Affiliated Hospital of the imperial capital Medical University.

Although rumors were not reliable, there would always be some evidence.

Now, it seemed that it was really the case.

He had brought his entire team with him. There were assistants, scrub nurses, anesthetists, and even a medical consumables seller!

He was here to take over everything in the operating theater.

Was it really good to be so arrogant?

"Boss Zheng ..." Dean Lin was a little hesitant.

"Dean Lin, if there is atrial septal defect during the operation, who will be responsible?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

"I'll take responsibility. " An anesthetist said as he stood at the door.

"Atrial septal defect? what medicine did you give her?"

"Propaone, 1mg/kg."

"What if it's not effective?"

"Give him another round after twenty minutes, and give him an intravenous pump to keltalon."

This was the standard drug instruction manual, and the Beijing tumor anesthetist was very disdainful.

Did this even need to be asked? The young man was arrogant and domineering, but he still had limited knowledge in his stomach. He actually used such a simple question to test himself.

"So, during the resuscitation, old he and I will cooperate. You guys don't need to do it." Su Yun blew out a breath of air, and the black hair in front of her forehead fluttered.

Before the black hair in front of his forehead fell, he put on the sterile cap. "The operation will cause mechanical triseguplectomy. You can't give propabitone. Just give it amiodopone." The dosage will also exceed the limit, and this is a rescue need. "

The changing room was silent.

He was just boss Zheng's assistant, yet he was so arrogant!

Dean Lin sized up Su Yun. She was just like the rumors said, a popular celebrity. However, his words were extremely unyielding, not giving any room for negotiation at all.

Was this because he was confident? No way, professor Zhong thought.

Since the punk and pulmonary artery were glued together, no one would dare to pull it hard. Once it ruptured, the patient would have to be transferred to the operating table.

There were usually rumors about how good 912 boss Zheng was, but why did it feel a little unreliable now? Professor Zhong was a little flustered.

"Director Lin, the surgery is extremely difficult. Even I don't have full confidence in it." Zheng Ren said,"there will definitely be severe atrial septal defect during the operation. The patient may die on the operating table if he is not careful."

Dean Lin was speechless. The first thought that came to his mind was to give up after hearing Zheng Ren's explanation.

"That's why I need to use my own people. In the operating theater, only one voice can be heard during the emergency rescue. " Zheng Ren said firmly and looked at Dean Lin.

Old he was dumbfounded.

Boss Zheng was usually such a gentle person. Why was he so tough this time? He could sense some danger from boss Zheng's words.

After sizing up the surroundings, old he went to Su Yun's side and asked softly,""Brother Yun, you're doing emergency treatment?"

"The two of us." Su Yun chuckled."I have to fight for five minutes for the boss."

"Five minutes ..." Old he smiled.

"The guide wire has to be removed from the triscorpion valve and operated on the pulmonary artery. This is severe atrial fibrillation. Drugs and a defibrillator were needed. I don't have the confidence to do it in five minutes. " Su Yun explained in a serious tone, which was rare.

The smile on old he's face immediately froze.

Because of the mechanical atrial septal defect, it could induce arrhythmia during the operation of the guide wire.

Try to imagine that a tube was inserted into the triseal valve, and it had to move back and forth. Every time he moved, it would trigger an electrophic reflex in the heart.

Really F * cking hell!

How difficult could the surgery be?

However, following boss Zheng to save the situation, even if they knew that the south wall was in front of them, they would still hit it head-on, even if their heads were bleeding.

Since he was already here, he couldn't show his timidity at this time.

"Many medicines have to exceed the limit." Su Yun said,"anyway, just focus when the time comes. Don't be afraid."

"Yes." Old he nodded his head seriously.

"Boss Zheng, what am I doing?" Lin Yuan had also changed his clothes and appeared by his side, taking the initiative to volunteer.

"You? Just stand outside and watch. " Zheng Ren said.

Dean Lin's heart calmed down a lot, and his impression of boss Zheng improved greatly. Lin Yuan's almond-shaped eyes widened as he glared at Zheng Ren with hatred.

Zheng Ren did not seem to see her expression and walked straight into the operating room.

In the operating theater, an anesthetist and a scrub nurse were watching over the patient. The heart rate on the ECG monitor was very fast, 122 beats per minute. Her blood pressure was not high, only an 80/40mm mercury column.

This was a typical symptom of pulmonary embolism.

If it were not for the ventilator, one would find that the patient's breathing rate was extremely fast, reaching more than 20 times per minute.

"Get ready," Zheng Ren said,"director Lin, the people from the hospital administration Department and the doctors in the ward will go and explain the patient's condition to the patient's family."

Lin Ge stood at the side, carefully observing Dean Lin's expression. When he saw Dean Lin nodding, he started talking to the people from the Beijing Cancer Hospital administration Department in a low voice.

They were all from the medical Affairs Department and would often meet during medical work meetings. Everyone was familiar with each other, so there was no difficulty in communicating.

After exchanging a few words, Lin Ge and the hospital administration staff called the director of the second Oncology Department to communicate with the patient's family members during the surgery.

Zheng Ren went to change his lead clothes.

There were many people around, and they did not use any system equipment. They were wearing the lead clothes made for tumors in the imperial capital.

Xie Yiren had also come in to wear lead clothes. Zheng Ren's heart felt heavy. After all, as long as it was possible, he didn't want Xie Yiren to come in and eat thread.

He saw Xie Yiren struggling to pick up the lead coat and put it on. After some thought, Zheng Ren picked up a lead scarf and a lead cap and put them on Xie Yiren.

"It's too much. It's heavy. " Xie Yiren said in a low voice.

"You'll still have to wear it. The surgery won't take too long, but the protection still has to be in place. " Zheng Ren said, not allowing any room for rejection.

"Oh." "Okay," Xie Yiren replied obediently and held Zheng Ren's hand tightly.

"Boss, do you have to show off your affection even when you're wearing lead clothes?" Su Yun said in disdain.

"Hurry up and brush your hands." Zheng Ren said sternly.