Chapter 120
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The rarer the blood vessels, the thinner and more tortuous they were, and the more difficult it was to superselect them in one go.
Blood vessels like the hepatic artery, uterine artery, and renal artery were all straight paths to heaven in front of the blood vessels that Zheng Ren superselected next.
The spinal cord feeding arteries were the most complicated. Zheng Ren carefully calculated the dosage of the contrast medium. Like a miser, he carefully analyzed and calculated every time he injected the contrast medium.
He was afraid that once the dose reached the maximum the human body could withstand, he would be forced to stop the surgery.
As for the amount of thread Old Chief Physician Pan was worried about, Zheng Ren was not worried.
The System's radiation energy conversion lead apron was extremely powerful. The longer Zheng Ren stood in the operating room, not only did he not feel tired, but he also became more energetic and precise.
Professor Pei was stunned as he watched Zheng Ren superselect the spinal artery. He sighed when the superselection was successful.
Old Chief Physician Pan was afraid that Zheng Ren had reached his limit and immediately asked, "Professor Pei, what's wrong?"
"Chief Physician Pan, your chief resident is amazing!"
"Huh?"
"The spinal artery doesn't have a uniform anatomical structure. It varies greatly from person to person. If I were to perform this surgery, I would never touch the spinal artery. "
He paused and pointed at the image on the big screen excitedly.
"If I were to do it, my body wouldn't be able to take it anymore. My movements would be out of shape, and I wouldn't be able to be that accurate. Look at Chief Zheng's technique. It gives me the illusion that he's getting better. "
Old Chief Physician Pan was stunned.
He was performing surgery with a lead apron weighing dozens of kilograms. It had been nearly three hours and he was still getting better? Was this a joke?
In ancient times, generals were fully armored and had a limited amount of time to unleash their strongest combat power.
Had Zheng Ren been possessed by Zhao Zilong from Changshan who had entered and exited the place seven times?
The superselection of the spinal artery was successful. The angiogram showed that it was still not supplying blood to the upper half of the liver tumor.
While disappointed, the people in the console console room were a little relieved.
If it was this blood vessel, it meant that the surgery could not continue.
Zheng Ren selected a few suspected blood vessels for the aortic angiogram, but none of them were tumor feeding arteries.
Short stomach … Intercostal … None of the arteries showed signs of blood supply to the tumor.
It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zheng Ren had no other choice but to try bit by bit.
None of them …
Zheng Ren recalled carefully, rummaging through the Master-level interventional memories.
Or the phrenic artery? He wasn't sure. The chances were low, but he had to try.
Just as he was about to superselect the diaphragm artery, he suddenly heard a ringing sound.
[The countdown for Doctors with Parental Heart (II) begins.]
[Ten …]
[Nine …]
Zheng Ren was stunned. He had forgotten that he had another mission.
He glanced at the Quest Notification in the upper right corner of his vision. The Quest Completion Rate was currently 62%.
[Five …]
[Four …]
If he ended it now, he should be able to receive his reward. Be it skill points or experience points, they were all things that Zheng Ren needed.
However, he only hesitated for a moment before ignoring the emotionless voice of the System's robotic female voice. He stubbornly and stubbornly began the superselection of the phrenic artery.
System mission?
Tell that pig trotter to scram!
Not completing a mission was no big deal.
After the System's robotic female voice finished the countdown, it disappeared into the air. Zheng Ren did not care about it at all. Instead, he carefully selected the phrenic artery.
Micro-guide wire super selection successful …
The microcatheter was inserted …
The high-pressure injector began injecting contrast agent. The dosage was carefully controlled by Zheng Ren.
As the contrast medium entered the phrenic artery, one second later, the upper half of the liver tumor appeared on the big screen in the operating room of the catheter room. It looked like a shy girl who was half-naked.
"Wow!" Chu Yanzhi jumped up.
Chu Yanran let out a soft sigh and leaned against the wall. She had been too nervous earlier. Once she relaxed, her legs went weak.
Old Chief Physician Pan waved his right fist. It was as if he was watching the soldiers braving the enemy's intense gunfire to climb the main peak and start fighting with their bayonets.
Professor Pei leaned back in his wheelchair and closed his eyes slightly.
There was no longer any difficulty after that. It was all routine operations.
This young man …
He had to do it!
Ten minutes later, the surgery was over.
Zheng Ren took a piece of sterile gauze and pressed on the patient's femoral artery puncture point.
Su Yun walked in with his head lowered. He pressed his hand on the gauze and pushed Zheng Ren away with his shoulder, not saying a word.
This guy was angry. Zheng Ren wanted to say something, but his mouth was clumsy. In the end, he held back.
He tore off his sterile surgical gown and threw it into the contaminated bin before walking out of the operating room.
It was already dark outside. 'Time flies.' Zheng Ren sighed.
A bottle of water appeared in front of him. It was Xie Yiren.
Zheng Ren smiled and thanked her clumsily.
"Chief Zheng, thank you." Chang Yue expressed her deepest gratitude in a daze.
"It's my pleasure." Zheng Ren accepted the purified water and took a big gulp.
"Little Zheng, come here." Professor Pei smiled and waved at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren nodded and walked over.
"You must have studied in a hospital, right?" Professor Pei asked, "Or maybe you practiced with your tutor in school."
Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing.
Professor Pei was only expressing his admiration. He did not expect an answer.
"There's a national interventional radiology annual conference in a while. Are you interested in attending?" Professor Pei extended an invitation.
"It depends. I … I'm actually a surgeon," Zheng Ren said.
"Huh?"
"My registered scope of practice is general surgery," Zheng Ren explained. "I was transferred to the emergency department a while ago, so I can perform related emergency surgeries."
Professor Pei smiled when he saw Zheng Ren's eagerness to explain. "I'm not asking you about that. What's the rush? You're good, talented, and patient. "
Zheng Ren smiled shyly at Professor Pei's praise.
Old Chief Physician Pan asked with concern, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest? "
"I'm not tired." Zheng Ren stood straight and his position was just right. Old Chief Physician Pan casually punched Zheng Ren in the chest.
It was a military habit to praise and compliment someone. However, no one in the hospital would do that, especially Zheng Ren, who had been standing for four hours and wearing a lead apron that weighed dozens of kilograms.
Old Chief Physician Pan immediately realized what had happened and felt a little embarrassed.
Zheng Ren hurriedly punched his chest with his fist to show that he was fine, just like the gorilla that had climbed the Empire State Building.
"Little Zheng, what's your education?" Professor Pei smiled.
"Postgraduate."
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