Zhao Yunlong was very self-aware and did not have the thought of snatching the surgery.
Although he was known as the strongest chief resident of the 912 and could lead the group after three years, Zhao Yunlong knew how good Chief Zheng's surgery was.
The possibility of this patient being taken down by himself was really not high. At most, there was a 40% chance of success.
As for the second-string Professor Zhang, his academic level was higher than his actual level of operation. There was almost no chance of him taking down this surgery.
He was also the kind of person who knew what he was doing.
After all, a person's energy was limited. Even if he only faced a branch of science, it would be difficult to understand it without exhausting his entire life.
As for the honest Chief Zheng opposite him, he was a special case.
Even Chief Zheng only performed the surgery and threw all the academic problems to Su Yun. The two of them cooperated very well.
Seeing that he had already begun to drift away, Professor Zhang went to find two masks and put them on.
Even with three layers of sterile masks, he could still smell the thick and strong smell. It was as if the black and yellow pus was right under his nose. When he breathed slightly, the smell rushed directly from his nose to his brain like wasabi.
Looking at the operating area, Professor Zhang felt a sense of relief in his heart.
His level was still high. He had already predicted the situation inside and was unwilling to open it no matter what.
The entire mediastinum was a mess. The visceral pleura had already been eroded and leaked. He would have to repair the lungs later.
This was a small matter …
On one side of the aorta, the thick pus coating did not dare to be cleaned up at all. It stood in a sticky pile on the aorta wall.
As the heart pulsed, the pus coating also flashed up and down, indicating that the aorta wall was already very thin and emitted that foul smell.
Dumbfounded. Professor Zhang glanced proudly at Zheng Ren on the operating table.
If he did not listen to the old man, he would suffer.
Even if he repaired the lungs and cleaned up the pus cavity, what about the aorta?
Would he just leave it there?
It was the same as not doing the surgery!
Don't think that you'll be fine with a layer of aortic stent.
He thought gloatingly.
With the medical administration division's protection, everything would be fine? Nonsense!
Young people, just because they walked a little smoothly, they thought that they could go to heaven. Look, wouldn't they still suffer a setback?!
He looked at the operating area. There was only a small pair of scissors that was less than five centimeters long pointing at the pus coating that was adhered to the aorta wall. With a 'slip' of his hand, about three centimeters of pus coating was cut open.
"Slow down!" Professor Zhang immediately shouted in a deep voice from behind.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and looked up at Professor Zhang. Slow down what? "
"Slow down. We don't know what's going on down there." Professor Zhang felt his heart pounding.
At that moment, he subconsciously wanted to take a step back.
In his imagination, the aorta would rupture, followed by a rain of blood.
However, none of this happened.
"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Ren lowered his head again, looked at the operating area under the microscope, and continued the surgery.
The scissors and hemostatic forceps were so small that he could touch them instead of holding them.
Even so, his movements were still swift. The small pliers and scissors flew up and down, dazzling Professor Zhang.
He knew that it was not because of how fast the operation was, but because the surgery was done in a methodical manner. However, the machine was too small, and he didn't have his reading glasses on …
Seriously, I just reminded him with good intentions, why doesn't he appreciate it?
What if the aorta was ruptured? He was lucky just now, but he wouldn't be so lucky next time.
Zhao Yunlong could no longer keep up with Zheng Ren's pace, especially when they entered the microsurgery stage. Su Yun gradually took over the assistant's work.
The surgery continued with great difficulty. A layer of abscess was peeled off the aortic wall, and the muscular layer of the aorta could be vaguely seen.
The more Professor Zhang looked, the more frightened he became.
If it was a neurosurgery, it would be fine if he used a microscope. When he first started working in the thoracic surgery department, it was known for being bold and decisive.
Whether it was the incision, the surgical field, the equipment, or something else.
Stripping it like this would be very tiring, Professor Zhang guessed.
Suddenly, Professor Zhang saw that the hemostatic forceps seemed to have made a mistake and clamped onto the muscular layer of the aorta …
"Slow down!" Professor Zhang said subconsciously.
"It's not fast." This time, Zheng Ren did not even raise his head. He said directly, "Do it step by step. The surgery can't be rushed."
Professor Zhang wiped his eyes. It turned out that there was a small piece of abscess left. Zheng Ren used the hemostatic forceps to clamp it away from the outer wall of the exposed blood vessel.
He was really confident. He was still young and had good eyesight. If it were him, he would feel that it would be very powerful even if he used his fingers to twist it away.
"Old Zhang, have you become a slow man?" Lao He laughed and said.
Professor Zhang's face was full of tears. He did not know if it was because of the smoke or something else.
No matter what, he could not speak anymore. He could only watch obediently, Professor Zhang thought to himself.
He was good at lecturing. Usually, what he talked about the most were textbook-like operations.
But now, he suddenly had a thought in his heart. The surgery in front of him was probably a textbook-like operation.
No! Absolutely impossible!
Professor Zhang 'corrected' the wrong idea in his heart and blinked his glasses hard to make himself see more clearly.
"Chief Zheng, isn't the separation a little too fast here?" Zhao Yunlong said worriedly when he saw the blunt scissors in Zheng Ren's hand start to move away without hesitation.
"It's okay. The hardness of the tissue below on the CT is enough." Zheng Ren knocked on Zhao Yunlong's hemostatic forceps. "Keep up with the forceps. Try to use as little strength as possible. By the way, is there an artificial blood vessel? "
"Uh …" Zhao Yunlong had a bad feeling in his heart.
This section of the aorta was like a section of water pipe. It was corroded by the strong acid and was about to rot.
If it was a water pipe, the best way was to replace it with a new one, which was an artificial blood vessel. However, this was a human aorta. After all, it could not be changed at will.
If the blood vessel was changed, the difficulty of the surgery would directly go from A to S.
If that was the case, it would be better to do this surgery with Su Yun himself. The reason why he asked Zheng Ren to do the stent was because Zhao Yunlong wanted to try not to change the artificial blood vessel.
"Ready … Chief Zheng, do you want to change it?" Zhao Yunlong asked.
"Be prepared first. There might be a problem with the free flow below. If anything happens, directly block it and change the blood vessel. "
"The extracorporeal circulation is not prepared …"
"It'll be done in two minutes. It won't affect much. Su Yun, when the time comes, you and Old Zhao will be responsible for the anastomosis of the upper blood vessel. I'll do the anastomosis of the lower end. "
"Boss, why do you look like you're leaving something behind?" Su Yun's sterile clothes were brand new. Standing on the operating table, he looked out of place.
"We still have to prepare for the worst." Zheng Ren continued to wander.
Professor Zhang listened to the few people on the operating table and immediately became spirited.
The surgery had reached the most difficult part. It should be … At this time, he could no longer tell what step the surgery had progressed to.
This was an unconventional surgery. Although every step was like a textbook classic and standard, he still could not understand it.
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