Old Gu did not say anything. He changed his clothes and entered the operating theater with Zheng Ren and the others.
Zhao Yunlong had been waiting in the operating theater for a long time. The nurses in the operating theater were busy. Xie Yiren shuttled back and forth, preparing the sterile bags and disinfectants for the surgery. She was like a butterfly dancing.
"Boss, I'm going to disinfect." Professor Rudolf Wagner wanted to go straight to the operating theater.
However, Su Yun pulled him back and said, "Lil Fugui, you rest for this surgery. I'll go with the boss."
"Brother Yun, this is an interventional surgery." Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little wronged, but he seemed to have some psychological trauma towards Su Yun. He could only nag in a low voice.
"You have plenty of opportunities in Germany." Su Yun did not stand on ceremony. He pulled the professor back and went straight to scrub his hands and disinfect. "Rest and watch. You don't have a share."
The professor felt even more wronged, but he did not dare to argue. He looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to say something, but in the end, he held it back.
The few of them entered the operating theater. Zhao Yunlong suddenly saw Old Gu. He was stunned for a moment before he "understood" that this was the external help that Boss Zheng had found. It must be so.
After the interventional surgery, the thoracic department went to remove it.
What was the big deal? He had seen through these tricks long ago! Zhao Yunlong was proud of himself.
"Old Gu, you're here," Zhao Yunlong bowed slightly and said very politely.
"Yes, I'm here to watch Little Zheng perform the surgery for pulmonary sequestration."
As he spoke, Old Gu sat down on a chair in the operating theater and faced the operating table. This was the best position to watch the interventional surgery, and Old Gu did not refuse.
Zhao Yunlong snickered in his heart. Although Old Gu was already old, he still performed one surgery a day. Other than when he was not feeling well, he had never abandoned it.
With Old Gu around, the surgery would definitely not be a problem.
It was just a lobe of the lung. It was a small surgery.
How did it feel to be seen through? Zhao Yunlong thought proudly as he looked through the lead-lined glass at Zheng Ren, who was watching the radiographic films with his arms crossed.
It was all a small trick. How could he fall for it?
Soon, the disinfection was completed, the sterile sheet was laid, and the surgery began.
Zheng Ren chose the femoral artery and vein approach, puncturing and inserting the puncture kit.
Looking at the busy situation inside, Old Gu said, "The double puncture technique is very rare."
Professor Rudolf Wagner was still feeling wronged. He looked at the surgery inside reluctantly.
Feng Xuhui stood in a corner with Liu Xiaojie beside him. Both of them were not as eye-catching as the two large suitcases.
Liu Zewei was very surprised. It was really rare to see a surgery where the femoral artery and vein were simultaneously intubated for angiography.
He had only read about this technique in journals and magazines, but he had never tried it himself.
No wonder Professor Rudolph felt so wronged.
No wonder Doctor Su wanted to perform the surgery.
So it was such a rare tactic.
Zhao Yunlong's eyes widened.
If he wanted to prove that it was pulmonary sequestration, he only needed to puncture the femoral vein.
Boss Zheng was not only performing femoral vein catheterization, but also arterial catheterization. What was he trying to do?
Could it be …
Does he really want to treat pulmonary sequestration with interventional surgery?!
Boss Zheng was telling the truth!
Zhao Yunlong was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He silently looked at the image on the screen, and his hands were numb.
Double puncture … Boss Zheng was actually doing this!
At this moment, how could he have thought that this was a "trap" and that he was the victim?
The guide wire entered, and then the contrast catheter went to the thoracic aorta. The non-ionic contrast agent iodophor was used to contrast the artery.
It showed an abnormally thickened blood supply artery on the right wall of the lower thoracic aorta.
Its diameter was about 1 cm, and it walked towards the basal segment of the right lower lung.
After the branch, the left lower pulmonary artery could be seen and converged to form a diameter of about 1.2 cm.
The abnormal reflux vein flowed into the right atrium.
The pulmonary artery angiography through the right femoral vein catheterization showed that the basal segment of the left lower lung was missing.
At this stage of the surgery, it had already been confirmed that it was pulmonary sequestration.
'It's time to pull out the tube,' Zhao Yunlong thought to himself. He would definitely pull out the tube and perform the surgery.
However, he was disappointed.
The image on the screen showed that Boss Zheng was operating the guide wire and performing the superselection.
"Old … Gu, aren't you going to perform the surgery?" Zhao Yunlong asked.
"Perform the surgery? What for? "Old Gu stared at the screen intently." I can't wear a lead apron with this body of mine. "
"Pulmonary sequestration requires surgical removal!" Zhao Yunlong said anxiously.
"Aren't you going to learn?!" Old Gu glanced at him and immediately turned his gaze to the screen. "Last year, two doctors in France who studied pulmonary sequestration performed interventional surgery on three patients. They recovered well after the surgery. Seven days later, the chest CT showed that the tissue of the lesion was solid. After the surgery, there were no symptoms of hemoptysis for more than six months."
"…"
"No wonder you don't study pulmonary sequestration." Old Gu was kind after all. Seeing that Zhao Yunlong did not say anything, he knew that he did not have much research on this disease, so he gave Zhao Yunlong a way out. "Little Zhao, in the future, there will be more and more interventional surgery methods. It's not enough for you to just hold the interventional embolization surgery for liver cancer."
Zhao Yunlong looked at the screen in a daze. The superselection was successful in one go. Boss Zheng had already selected the catheter to the blood supply artery.
The superselection was not difficult, and he could also succeed in one go.
However, there were only a few surgeries in the world. Should he be more cautious? Moreover … was he really going to embolize the focus of pulmonary sequestration?!
Zhao Yunlong watched helplessly as the catheter was sent into the blood vessel occluder with a diameter of 12 to 14mm. The occluder was released in the main trunk of the blood supply artery. The angiography confirmed that the abnormal blood supply artery was embolized satisfactorily.
Then, he did another angiography of the femoral vein and found that the drainage vein had disappeared.
11 '23 ″. The surgery was over.
"So it's that simple," Professor Rudolf Wagner muttered.
"Fang Lin, did you see it well?" Old Gu turned his head and asked Fang Lin.
"Yes, yes." Fang Lin was like a little rooster pecking at rice, nodding his head continuously.
"Next time you encounter a similar patient, remember to look for the interventional department for consultation," Old Gu said. "Don't always think about cutting the lobes of the lungs. The current trend of surgery is minimally invasive. Whichever surgical method has the smallest trauma, you have to choose the surgical method. "
"Old Gu, you're right." Zheng Ren came out of the operating theater and took off his mask, revealing a gentle and honest smile.
"Let's go. Tell me if there's anything to say about the occluder." Old Gu stood up and walked out.
Zheng Ren followed behind and explained the use of the occluder in a low voice.
Zhao Yunlong looked at the screen in a daze. Until now, he had not come back to his senses.
It was different from the script he had imagined.
"Professor Zhao!" Su Yun's voice came from inside.
"Huh?"
"To apply pressure to stop the bleeding. Don't tell me you're asking me to send the patient back? What kind of person are you? Do you have any idea in your heart? "Su Yun's voice was filled with infinite contempt.
Zhao Yunlong felt a wave of bitterness in his heart. His attitude was completely different from when he was rushing to perform the surgery!
What kind of person would they be if they used their face to face forward or not?
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