Zheng Ren took the receipt back to the changing room and put it in the cabinet.
Su Yun had already gone to make preparations. He could go on stage and perform the surgery himself. He did not expect to encounter a pulmonary valve surgery in his lifetime.
This kind of surgery was extremely difficult and risky. Even Zheng Ren had a headache. Although there were three consecutive successful surgeries in the System's operating theater, the surgery completion rate was not particularly high.
Even the highest rate was only 96%.
It was completely different from previous surgeries.
He knew it was because the surgery was too complicated and he did not have an assistant in the System's operating theater. To be able to achieve a surgery completion rate of 96%, it could only be said that his skills were particularly high.
Hehe, this is definitely not a boast.
Returning to reality, Zheng Ren was eager to try it out.
Unlike the operating theater of the System, there was a professional team here to cooperate with him. Whether it was Little Yiren, Su Yun, Zhao Yunlong, or the anesthesiologist, Lao He, they could almost be considered the top forces in the domestic medical world.
He walked briskly to the operating room.
In the corridor, she could hear the singing of "Good Luck Is Coming" and Su Yun's protest.
"Old He, I've tolerated you for a long time!"
"Dr. Su, don't mind me." Lao He said with a cheeky smile, "This is the song that Boss Zheng ordered. If you don't like it, I'll play it down and use it as background music. Wasn't the surgery for the mediastinal abscess quite good last time? "
"Can't you change it to something more majestic? I'm asking you if you dare to do it! "
"I don't dare." Old He said, "Doctor Su, the equipment for the cardiopulmonary bypass is ready. I'll show you what a professional cardiopulmonary bypass doctor looks like."
"It might not even work." Su Yun said disdainfully, "Block the blood vessels near the pulmonary valve. As long as the surgery can be completed within two minutes, there's no need to use cardiopulmonary bypass. This is a very backward method of technology. "
Ten years ago, extracorporeal circulation was mainly used in coronary artery surgery.
However, with the advent of interventional surgery, coronary surgeries became fewer and fewer. Moreover, surgeons' skills were also improving day by day. Performing vascular anastomosis while the heart was still beating was a must for a mature chief surgeon.
Therefore, Lao He's abilities and dragon slaying skills were already useless.
In the 912, it had been at least a year since anyone had performed surgery under extracorporeal circulation. Today, when he heard that Boss Zheng was going to perform the surgery for the pulmonary valve tumor under cardiopulmonary bypass, Lao He almost went crazy with joy.
This was the field he was best at. He had to let Boss Zheng see his true level!
"Boss Zheng, wait, wait." Lin Ge's voice was heard.
Zheng Ren turned around and saw Lin Ge quickly catching up to him while fastening the strap of his mask.
"Chief Lin, it's almost time to get off work. Why are you still in the operating theater?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised.
"Boss Zheng, I just greeted Deputy Director Yuan. There's a problem with your surgical qualification." Lin Ge was prepared to take a small advantage of Boss Zheng, but he did not dare to do too much. If he really made a fool of himself, it would not be fun.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was stunned, he immediately explained with a smile.
"Deputy Hospital Director Yuan said that he will go to the department to apply for the authorization for related surgeries, such as cardiothoracic surgery and genitourinary surgery."
"Uh … Do I need to take a test?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There's no need for that. It's just like the qualifications for interventional surgery. It's much easier for Deputy Director Yuan to handle this matter than for Department Chief Kong to apply for the qualification for interventional surgery for you. "
"It's not against the rules, is it?"
Lin Ge felt helpless.
'Don't you have any idea at all?
A general surgeon who first performed interventional surgery, and even the surgical method of interventional surgery was recommended by the Nobel Prize, was not qualified to perform surgery. If it were not for the task of the health care team …
Forget it. He had already done a favor, so he should be more realistic.
"It's not against the rules. Your standard is obvious to all," Lin Ge narrowed his eyes and said.
"Chief Lin, thank you. Thank you," Zheng Ren said very sincerely. "I'm really grateful that you can help me think of this matter. I've thought about it. In the past, I didn't plan to perform cardiothoracic surgery. I felt that it would be enough to do the TIPS surgery well. But when I met it, it wasn't … "
Lin Ge felt much more comfortable. It was fine as long as Boss Zheng knew his hard work. This person's standard was high, but he was not the kind of person who ignored everyone around him. He seemed to be not bad.
"It's mainly because I was thinking about the live broadcast of the surgery today.
If it was in our 912, it would be fine to do anything. I just went up to help. Who could say anything? But it's a live broadcast. There will definitely be people who will nitpick. "When Lin Ge said this, he paused and then smiled.
"Boss Zheng, are you confident in the surgery?"
"It should be okay," Zheng Ren said. "How's Lao He's standard?"
"To be honest, our hospital's breadth of mind is a little lacking. There aren't many anterior bypass surgeries, so there's no specialized cardiopulmonary bypass surgeon. Lao He and a few anesthetists learned it. Later, bypass surgeries became fewer and fewer. He hasn't done cardiopulmonary bypass for a long time. "
Zheng Ren thought about it. This was also the truth.
"But at that time, Lao He's technical level was very high. I don't know if he's rusty," Lin Ge said.
The two of them chatted as they entered the operating theater.
Xie Yiren had already finished washing her hands. She stood by the equipment table and began to count the number of equipment.
The patient's anesthesia had already ended. Su Yun was disinfecting.
"Boss Zheng, you're here!" Lao He greeted him excitedly.
"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled and looked at the ECG monitor. The blood oxygen saturation was still very low, less than 90%.
The surgery had to be done quickly.
Zheng Ren did not look at the radiographic films this time. There was no point in looking at the patient's radiographic films. The reconstruction of the dual-energy CT was in his mind.
This was an emergency surgery. The sooner the surgery started, the better.
"Boss, when do I start?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked.
"Let's start now. You and Old Liu do it. I'll just watch," Zheng Ren said.
It was just a filter. He did not need to do anything at all. Zheng Ren chased the others out. Other than the professor and Liu Zewei, only he and Lao He were left.
After all, it was a patient with general anesthesia and there were symptoms of pulmonary embolism. He might need to be rescued at any time, so the anesthetist had to stay.
Lao He felt that this was the most intimate time between him and Boss Zheng. The lead apron that weighed dozens of kilograms on his body became much lighter.
Professor Rudolf Wagner began the surgery. It was very fast. Zheng Ren looked at the screen as he prepared for the surgery.
After 12 '22 ″, the filter went in.
"Boss, should I go down and wait? Or should I wait on the stage? "the professor asked.
"Go down. The surgery will take at least five hours," Zheng Ren said. "If you want to go back and rest, you can go back. I'll take out the filter myself."
Liu Zewei thought to himself, 'Who's so blind to go back at this time?' The boss was performing a rare pulmonary valve tumor surgery. It was a good time to be a supporting character.
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