The Surgeon's Studio

He was sent to the CT room, and a group of people followed him in, afraid that something would happen to director Mao while he was doing the CT scan.

Mao Chi saw black and white light flashing in front of him, mixed with stars.

Like a Firefly, his heart began to beat rapidly as the CT machine buzzed.

Maochi knew that this was not good, but he could not control himself.

Please don't let anything happen, please don't let anything happen. Mao Chi could only tell himself this in his heart. He hadn't reached the age of retirement yet, and he didn't have any grandchildren. How could he die?

As he thought about it, he inadvertently began to think about what would happen after his death. If it was an aortic rupture and he died in the CT room, how many of the doctors in the Department would sincerely cry for him? There might be a few, but not all of them.

After the CT scan was done, everyone lifted Mao Chi onto the Gurney.

"Don't leave yet, let me take a look at the X-ray. " Mao Chi said softly.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He seemed to have foreseen his end.

"Instructor Mao, don't worry, don't worry." The leading professor consoled her softly,"even if it's an interlayer, just put on a big shelf."

"What if his kidney artery is torn?" Mao Chi was thinking a lot. At the same time, he vaguely felt a tearing pain in his abdomen.

"It can't be such a coincidence," Mao Chi thought. At this moment, he felt that there was nothing under his feet. He had fallen into an endless abyss.

The leading professor really didn't know what to say. He knew that as long as he mentioned a situation, instructor Mao would think of the worst possible scenario. This was inevitable, and the more he spoke, the more afraid he became. The more afraid he was, the higher his blood pressure would be until it formed an irreversible feedback until the interlayer was torn.

He should just shut up.

Soon, the CT scan was printed out and handed to Mao Chi with residual heat.

Mao Chi's hands trembled as he took the scan and glanced at it. A chest CT scan showed an irregular soft tissue density shadow at the front edge of the descending aorta, and the possibility of a hemorrhage caused by the rupture of the descending aorta was not ruled out.

However, there was no "not ruling out" in his mind. He was filled with thoughts of the patient's aortic rupture forming a bag, and once the blood clot ruptured, he would be gone!

Although he did not do a 64-row CT scan, Mao Chi still confirmed the diagnosis of descending aortic dissection and an aneurysm.

"I'm looking for boss Zheng. Go directly to the interventional surgery room. " Mao Chi said.

There shouldn't be a problem if he quickly removed the big frame. If boss Zheng couldn't solve it, then he would have to open up his chest.

Boss Zheng's skill level was so high, so he should be fine.

Mao Chi thought a lot, especially when he thought of boss Zheng's successful and difficult operations.

Boss Zheng could even perform a heart-to-body separation surgery, so treating an aortic dissection was not a problem at all.

Mao Chi comforted himself in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of boss Zheng's halo effect, Mao Chi felt a little better. Although his hands and feet were cold, it was caused by the spasms of the peripheral capillaries in his hands and feet due to being too nervous.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, relax, relax," Mao Chi comforted himself in his heart and the Gurney started moving again.

……

Zheng Ren was in the middle of surgery. He put his phone into his pocket, so he did not pick up the call.

"Boss, instructor Mao said that he's considering if there's a descending aortic dissection." After Su Yun received the call, she pressed the button on the walkie-talkie.

Zheng Ren was currently knocking on Lin Yuan's operating table. After hearing Su Yun's words, he was slightly stunned.

"Where is he?"

"I did a CT scan, and I saw an irregular soft tissue density shadow at the front edge of the descending aorta. He's pushing it to us, and I reckon that he's going to need emergency angiography. " Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren shifted his body to the side, and his left shoulder bumped into Lin Yuan's shoulder, pushing her away. Then, he crossed his left and right hands, and the operation was completed in a few minutes.

Lin Yuan had already accepted this reality. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get even a little closer to boss Zheng. His skill level was too high, so high that he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Lin Yuan let out a long sigh when he saw boss Zheng personally performing the TIPS surgery.

So powerful! No matter how many times he trained with the 3D printed human models, he was familiar with every key point of the surgery, but he still couldn't understand how boss Zheng performed the surgery.

After Zheng Ren was done with the operation, Lin Yuan applied pressure to stop the bleeding. He tore off the sterile clothing and turned to leave the operating room.

"How long more before we arrive?"

"Who knows?" Su Yun looked at Feng Xuhui.

"There's a big frame, I've already prepared it. " Feng Xuhui immediately said.

"The medicine used for emergency treatment is in the ambulance. I just looked through it this morning, and it's all here." Xie Yiren said.

Zheng Ren came to the corridor of the operating room and quietly waited for Mao Chi to be pushed in.

Usually, instructor Mao had high blood pressure, but it was not serious. Where did this patient with aortic dissection come from? Zheng Ren was a little confused.

Traumatic? Or a sharp object like a fish bone?

"Yiren, is the surgery box disinfected?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I've disinfected it. You can use it at any time. "

"Prepare a hybrid operating theater. If we can't get the stent off, we'll open up the chest."

"Alright," he said.

Su Yun stood beside Zheng Ren with a solemn expression. He did not say anything as anything he said would be nonsense.

He didn't even see the X-ray, what was there to say?

Soon, the doorbell rang, and the head nurse of the operating room opened the door directly. A Gurney was pushed in.

Zheng Ren looked at maochi's blood-red system panel and was stunned.

"Are you dumb? Still can't do it?" Su Yun asked softly.

The more familiar the person was, the more difficult it was to do it. Many doctors were like this. However, Su Yun did not think that her boss had such an idea. Her boss was very good at Department Director Miao's surgery. When Department Associate Director pan was suspected to have lung cancer, his boss did cry, but it seemed like he was going to perform the surgery himself.

This guy was not at ease when others did it.

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head and strode over to instructor Mao. He looked at instructor Mao and asked,""Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Boss Zheng," Director Mao's hand trembled as he held Zheng Ren 's.

At this moment, he felt that he was already saved.

"Don't be nervous. Are you feeling unwell?" Zheng Ren consoled instructor Mao. Then, he used his other hand to take the scan that the professor from the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery had handed over to him.

"I feel pain in the back of the sternum. Just now, I felt a tearing pain in my abdomen. I think the descending aortic dissection has been torn down." Director Mao said in a trembling voice.

"Wait a moment, don't push it in." Zheng Ren held director Mao's cold hand with force, then pulled his hand out and looked at the film.

"Boss Zheng, let's take a look at the angiography. The soft tissue shadow area is a little large, and I'm afraid that the bleeding can not be controlled." Director Zhang Lin of the circulatory Department said.

"I'm just taking a look, there's no rush. " Zheng Ren said.

Everyone fell silent. How could boss Zheng be so calm? Did he know in his heart or did it not concern him?

Mao Chi was a little anxious. This was not what he had imagined.

Shouldn't he go on stage directly after he was sent to the operating table and start the surgery? what was boss Zheng thinking?

In an instant, he saw stars dancing in front of his eyes, and a warm current surged in his chest. He raised his head with difficulty and was about to open his mouth to speak when he spurted out a mouthful of blood.