Not every doctor in Sea City General Hospital would be able to notice this type of blood vessel. Furthermore, an intraoperative amputation could lead to serious consequences if it was not handled properly.
Therefore, it was necessary to monitor for active bleeding postoperatively.
For example, the patient in front of Zheng Ren could have performed a second surgery to stop the bleeding if it had been discovered early. But now, as long as he performed the surgery, he would have to take a huge risk.
"Chief Zheng, please wait a moment. The blood is here." It was the obstetrics chief resident through the intercom.
Zheng Ren turned off the imaging system and the lead door opened. The chief resident rushed in with a blood bag and a nurse from the obstetrics department.
The cold blood had been warmed by body temperature and was pumped into the patient's vein using a pressurized transfusion device.
After changing the blood bag, the obstetrics chief resident rushed out again.
"Did you get the preoperative signature?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Someone from the medical administration division just arrived. I'll get it done immediately after I deliver the blood." She disappeared, leaving only a string of words behind.
The lead door closed and Zheng Ren continued with the surgery.
Once the bleeding vessel was discovered, the next step was simple.
The microcatheter was inserted, the gel sponge was embolized, and the surgery was successful. There was no smoke.
In Xinglin Garden, the doctors who were online had their own experiences after observing multiple interventional surgeries to stop the bleeding.
[Interventional surgery is really useful for emergency bleeding control.]
[In the future, medical treatment will be more surgical and minimally invasive. This is the general trend. If interventional surgery can improve the surgeon's reception, it will definitely be a shining star.]
[It's not that easy to improve. Only future technology will be able to do it.]
[Who said so? The da Vinci robot is already online. I really hope we can be like the UAV industry, where a company will appear out of nowhere and produce awesome robots to replace interventional surgeries.]
The doctors' conversations became more and more professional, and in the end, they went straight to the sea of stars and genetic nanoparticles.
Zheng Ren did not find the surgery difficult at all.
Due to the embolization of the bleeding artery, the patient's blood pressure slowly but steadily increased with the infusion of fresh frozen red blood cells from the pressurized transfusion device.
If everything went according to plan, the patient would survive.
Zheng Ren glanced at the System panel. The surgery completion rate in the upper right corner had reached 100%.
His Master rank in interventional surgery was not an exaggeration. Moreover, after Zheng Yunxia's surgery, which had superselected a lot of messy blood vessels, Zheng Ren felt that there was still room for improvement to surpass the Master rank.
When he returned to the emergency ward, he had to check the system and take stock of today's surgery and mission rewards.
Unfortunately, the Doctors with Parental Heart mission had failed because it had run out of time. At least, Zheng Ren did not hear the notification that he had completed the mission.
What a pity.
However, if Zheng Ren was given another chance, he would still choose to look for the tumor's blood supply instead of stepping down hastily.
"Ding dong ~ ~ ~" The system's quest completion chime sounded.
[Emergency Mission: The Distortion of Human Nature or the Loss of Morals, Phase One completed.
[Mission Details: Successfully rescue a patient with postpartum hemorrhage. Mission reward … System calculating … Mission reward obtained: Passive ability, Luck + 2. Remaining mission time converted into 5640 EXP.]
Zheng Ren frowned.
Since when did the mission become a continuous mission? And when the reward was given, the System even took more than ten seconds to calculate.
Zheng Ren could feel his brain heating up. Was it caused by the CPU's fast computing speed?
'I must check the System when I'm free.' Zheng Ren calmed down and felt the benefits of + 2 Luck.
However, he felt nothing.
After 15 minutes of compression and local pressure bandaging, Zheng Ren, the operating theater nurse, and a doctor on duty from the obstetrics and gynecology department carried the patient onto a stretcher trolley.
The operating table was covered in blood.
It would be busy after the surgery. Cleaning, organizing, and disinfection alone would take an hour.
After sending the patient back and pressing on the ECG monitor, Zheng Ren saw that the patient's high pressure had exceeded 90, which was good.
A successful rescue was something that brought a sense of satisfaction.
"Chief Zheng, thank you." The obstetrics chief resident dragged her exhausted body to Zheng Ren's side. Seeing the patient's vital signs stabilizing, she was finally relieved and thanked him profusely.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled. "Is the preoperative signature done?"
"Yes," the obstetrics chief resident said. "We don't have a template, so we went to the emergency ward and sent one over."
"Continue the patient's blood transfusion. Be careful not to have DIC. Pressure the birth canal to stop bleeding. She'll wake up soon. Oh, right, let the medical administration department handle the cost and let the hospital vouch for it. "Zheng Ren honestly shared his experience with the unnamed patient.
Without the corresponding experience, there would definitely be a lot of mistakes when dealing with the situation today.
Zheng Ren's experience was learned bit by bit in the general surgery department.
"Thank you."
As he left the ward, Zheng Ren thought he saw a familiar figure, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
For Zheng Ren, who was in the advanced stage of face blindness, it was definitely more difficult to recognize a person from behind than to complete a pancreaticoduodenectomy on his own.
Zheng Ren was escorted out of the obstetrics ward and to the elevator by the obstetrics chief resident.
…
Back in the emergency ward, Zheng Ren saw Yang Lei sitting alone in the office in a daze. The takeout box was placed aside, and he had already finished his portion.
This was how it was in the hospital. No one knew when they would step down or when they would be busy again. Therefore, if there was a chance, they would eat together. If there was no chance, they would eat together.
Only God knew what emergency would come in the next second.
"What's wrong? Do you have nothing better to do? "Zheng Ren joked.
"Zheng Ren, the family of the patient in bed 6 and 12 is f * cked," Yang Lei said. "That young man slapped the patient. That night, her mother knelt on the bed to apologize to him, but he actually left! The patient requested to be discharged automatically. I took a look at the wound, and it should be fine. "
"I know." Zheng Ren indicated that he understood.
"You might as well not get married. If you really give birth …"
Zheng Ren interrupted Yang Lei halfway through his sentence. "Let me tell you, don't try to persuade me not to get married just because you're married and have children. If you have the ability, pass your child to me. I'll raise him in the hospital day by day. Who knows, maybe he'll become the best professor in the country in the future. "
The two tacitly did not continue to talk about the middle-aged woman in bed 6 and 12 who had her appendix removed.
In the hospital, they had seen this kind of thing too many times. Even if they did not like it, what else could they do? That was their family's business. If they rashly interfered, the family might reconcile and stand neatly in front of them, pointing at them and scolding them for half an hour.
As a doctor, it was enough for them to do their job well.
They were all dogs working overtime and surgeries. They should never think of catching mice and meddling in other people's business.
After chatting for a while, Zheng Ren asked Yang Lei to go home and then went around the ward.
Zheng Yunxia looked at the ceiling in boredom, as if thinking about something.
In the small group, only Zheng Ren and Zheng Yunxia were unfamiliar with each other. Zheng Ren asked about the current situation. He had no intention of chatting with Zheng Yunxia, so he left the ward and returned to the on-call room.
Lying on the bed, the cold wind howled outside the window. The moon was bright, and the stars were sparse. Looking at the lonely stars, Zheng Ren felt a little artistic.
How long had it been since he looked up at the stars?
He had been working day and night, but he did not have time to look at them. It was good to be busy.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren focused on entering the System space.
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