After being pushed away, Yang Boyun was unwilling. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing!? I have a way! I only need to clear the blockage in the outflow tract, and then through the mitral valve, I will … "
"No way!" Ye Fan coldly replied, "If you do that, it's very likely that a normal mitral valve will be damaged. You really don't have any experience in this area."
"I …" Yang Boyun's face alternated between white and red as he was completely gagged.
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Bai was even more convinced that Ye Fan was indeed more professional. He roared, "Yang Boyun! Hurry up and get out! Don't interrupt Mr. Ye's operation! If anything happens to my son, I'll be the first to kill you! "
Yang Boyun was scared out of his wits and ran out of the operation room dejectedly.
When everyone in the operation room was looking at Ye Fan, Ye Fan put on his mask and said, "Give me the scalpel …"
The assistant at the side hesitated, "Doctor, what are you going to do …" Can you let us know … "
Ye Fan had no choice but to simply say, "I plan to make a small incision from the apex of the left ventricle. Assistant No. 1, you can make a parallel incision along the left anterior descending branch. Don't neglect the width of the stitches …"
Ye Fan quickly finished explaining the process, and this group of elites immediately understood Ye Fan's intentions.
All of their eyes lit up, and they felt that they had a clear understanding of the future of this operation!
"Scalpel, can you give it to me now?" Ye Fan extended his hand to the nurse at the side.
"Yes sir!" The nurse immediately handed it over.
Ye Fan didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and the blade fell …
Outside the operation room, a group of people from the Azure Sun Association, as well as Feng Yue Ying, who were watching the video, felt a burst of disbelief.
It was as if the moment Ye Fan led the operation, the rhythm of the entire surgical team changed, and the entire atmosphere changed.
Ye Fan was like a general who arranged the troops, allowing everyone at the operating table to display their highest efficiency and achieve the best results.
"Why is he so fast …" Yang Boyun, who was already standing outside the operation room, was also dumbfounded when he saw Ye Fan's hand speed.
At the side of the operating table, Ye Fan had already completed the first step and was beginning the second step.
"Begin the ablation, give me the radiofrequency ablation pen …" "Radiofrequency ablation, time begins..."
Ye Fan's hands were as smooth as flowing water. Not long after, the ablation technique was also completed.
"Now, the left ventricle outflow expansion technique," Ye Fan said.
"Yes! The group of medical staff obeyed the order, and their confidence increased.
When Ye Fan's finger reached into his heart, he asked again, "How long has it been since the cardioplegia?"
"It's been ten minutes," an assistant replied.
"This is hypertrophic cardiomyopathy surgery. Continue the blood transfusion … After the excision is complete, restore the body temperature … Send the blood from the blood recycling machine back …"
Ye Fan gave the order step by step, and at the same time, his hands did not stop moving.
Just as the group of medical staff was overjoyed, Assistant No. 1 discovered a big problem and suddenly exclaimed, "Doctor! The suture of the prosthetic valve has loosened. It's separating! "
As soon as he said that, the hearts of the people around the operating table fell to the bottom again.
Dongfang Bai shouted into the microphone, "What's going on!? Wasn't he fine just now?! "
Ye Fan frowned, looked at the camera and said, "That Doctor Yang just now, in order to show me his speed, he stitched it up so carelessly. It would be strange if there wasn't a problem."
"What …" When Dongfang Bai heard this, his eyes immediately burned with anger. He turned around and glared fiercely at Yang Boyun. If it wasn't for the fact that Dongfang Ming's operation wasn't over yet, he would have killed this guy immediately.
Yang Boyun was so scared that he almost peed his pants. However, this was indeed a mistake on his part, and there was no way to refute it.
"Mr. Ye! You must save my son! "Dongfang Bai shouted into the microphone, his eyes bloodshot.
At the operating table, Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's begin..." Autogenous pulmonary valve transplantation. "
"Hua!"
Everyone in the operation room cried out in alarm.
"Doctor!" Isn't this operation too difficult!? In this case, the patient's own pulmonary valve, replacing the separated artificial valve, and then implanting the artificial valve on the side of the removed pulmonary valve … This … "This is too late …" leaf
Fan Xian said, "You guys just need to follow what I say. There's nothing too late."
Dongfang Bai and the others didn't understand what that meant at all. They could only turn around and question Yang Boyun, "What method is Mr. Ye talking about?!"
Yang Boyun, on the other hand, was a little confused when he heard this. He only replied with a trembling voice, "That... That is a very difficult operation. Once it succeeds, it will greatly reduce the probability of another operation, but I think … I think it might fail." That's too difficult … "
"Will it fail? Is there any other way!? "
Yang Boyun shook his head, "It seems …" "That's the only way..."
"Damned thing!" It's all your fault! Now we can only take the risk! "Dongfang Bai was so angry that he kicked Yang Boyun over.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already begun the operation.
"Left and right coronary arteries, selective injection of cardioplegia …"
Ye Fan continued to give orders as he moved the scalpel.
When everyone saw Ye Fan's astonishing hand speed and exquisite skills, they finally understood why Ye Fan dared to take the risk of using such a difficult operation to turn the tide at such a time.
Ye Fan was like a machine, precise and without the slightest extra movement …
"Reconstruction of the root of the aortic valve is complete …" Reconstruction of the pulmonary valve without a stent … "
Step by step, the operation was steady and fast. It was as if it wasn't an operation, but rather a beautiful painting of art. It was fascinating.
Outside the operation room, Yang Boyun watched Ye Fan's operation. His legs went limp and he directly knelt on the ground.
The old professor muttered to himself in disbelief, "Too amazing..." Just who is he … "
Even if Dongfang Bai and the others didn't understand professional things, when they saw this scene, they all understood that Ye Fan was truly completing an amazing operation!
Feng Yue Ying looked at the man's focused eyes. Her eyes were sparkling and filled with deep love.
He still remembered the first time the two of them had intimate contact, it was when Ye Fan looked at her sprained foot. He even said that he could be a doctor.
Unexpectedly... A man's medical skills were actually at such a high level, enough to make a top medical professor in the country kneel!
How many secrets did he have? The people around him didn't know. Feng Yue Ying didn't dare to think too much about it, but she knew that the man she liked was making it harder and harder for her to extricate herself.
Finally, when Ye Fan opened his mouth and said "Separate the artificial heart and lung machine", the operation was over!
A group of medical staff at the side of the operating table couldn't believe it, their eyes shining as they looked at Ye Fan.
"Everyone, it's been hard on you." Ye Fan took off his mask and didn't say much, as if he had done something insignificant. Just like that, he turned around and left the operating room.
A group of medical staff watched Ye Fan leave, all of them with reverence on their faces.
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