Chief Mao? "Zheng Ren's voice came through the phone again.
Mao Chi calmed himself down and pretended to ask casually, "Boss Zheng, what are you doing?"
"There's a consultation at Massachusetts General Hospital. Chief Luo happened to see me perform a surgery with a toothpick stuck in the liver. Isn't he here for the consultation?" Zheng Ren said.
"…" Mao Chi smiled bitterly.
What the hell was a consultation request from Massachusetts General Hospital?
Not to mention Massachusetts General Hospital, even large Class Three Grade A hospitals in the Imperial Capital rarely held consultations.
Other than the task of the health care team, the only consultation that Mao Chi had heard about in the past two years was the interventional embolization for Professor Zhang.
As for what he was doing today, it was called a rescue, not a consultation.
And a toothpick stuck in the liver … What the hell was this?
"Hello? Is the signal that bad? "Zheng Ren's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone, interrupting Mao Chi's thoughts.
"Boss Zheng, there's something I need to trouble you with." Mao Chi said, "I have a younger brother who was doing external iliac vein and inferior vena cava stent. The stent ran away and entered his heart …"
"Oh?"
Before Mao Chi could finish, Zheng Ren immediately perked up. He immediately said, "Don't discuss it anymore. There's a surgery for the heart!"
"What illness?" Another young and familiar voice rang out.
"Chief Mao, is the patient in your department?" Zheng Ren asked excitedly.
"Boss Zheng, no. In the International Hospital. "Mao Chi was speechless.
Why didn't he hear fear in Boss Zheng's words when it came to such a troublesome matter? Instead, there was a hint of excitement and eagerness to try?
Did I not make myself clear?
There was such a possibility. Boss Zheng must have heard wrong.
Mao Chi paused, feeling a little uneasy. If Boss Zheng was young and impetuous, he would have heard the wrong condition and rushed over excitedly, it might have caused things to be unexplainable.
He coughed and said, "Boss Zheng, the big shelf didn't hold on and fell into the heart."
"Yes, I know." Zheng Ren said excitedly, "Let's use interventional surgery to remove it first. If it can be removed, it'll be fine. If it didn't work, he would have to cut open his chest and heart to take a big stand. Chief Mao, is there cardiopulmonary bypass on that side? Is there an anesthesiologist? "
"…" Mao Chi really didn't know what to say this time.
What did he not know? He was very clear about it.
"There's an extracorporeal circulation machine, but I'm not sure if it works. As for anesthesiologists, there shouldn't be anyone who knows cardiopulmonary bypass. "
"It's okay. I'll bring people there directly," Zheng Ren said. "Chief Mao, we'll go over now. Please wait for a moment."
"Oh, thanks."
In the end, Mao Chi forced himself to calm down, not forgetting to thank him.
He hung up the phone, still refusing to believe it. Was Boss Zheng's standard so high?
"Director, who are you calling?" Professor Zhang had just woken up from his daze and asked curiously.
"Go back to the department to check on the patient. I'll wait for someone here," Mao Chi said.
"OK!" Professor Zhang was a little more energetic. They were definitely waiting for the people from the 912 Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery.
He didn't hear it clearly just now, but he felt that the director's tone was a little polite. Could it be Old Master Gu?
Professor Zhang knew that Old Master Gu was an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering. It shouldn't be a problem to get Old Master Gu to perform the surgery.
As long as the patient did not die, the matter would not continue to ferment.
He got out of the car, greeted Chief Mao, and walked into the inpatient department. When he thought that Old Master Gu was coming, Professor Zhang's footsteps became lighter.
Mao Chi stood at the entrance of the inpatient department, holding his phone in his hand. His hands were behind his back as he looked at the vast night.
Could Boss Zheng perform this surgery? Mao Chi kept thinking about this question in his heart.
If it was an interventional surgery, it should be possible for Boss Zheng. Thoracotomy … It seemed that Boss Zheng had recently operated on patients with valve tumors. It probably wouldn't be a big problem to take down the surgery.
Thinking of this, Mao Chi smiled bitterly.
Did he have to find someone to save him?
A sense of pride rose in his heart. Mao Chi gave Zheng Ren a call.
"Boss Zheng, I'll send the patient to the stage first. The department will leave someone to pick you up. You can go directly when you arrive," Mao Chi said.
"Okay, okay. We've already boarded the car," Zheng Ren said. "We'll be there in half an hour."
"International Hospital, Inpatient Department, Third Floor, Ward 11." Mao Chi left the address and then turned to go upstairs.
Professor Zhang was not surprised that Mao Chi came up on his own. He could not pay attention to so many things now.
As long as someone came to the rescue, it was a good thing.
The patient was given low-molecular-weight heparin for anticoagulation. On the electrocardiogram, a series of rapid, regular QRS waves with a frequency of 200 to 220 beats per minute were recorded. Most of the QRS wave groups were not widened and deformed, maintaining the sinus rhythm shape. ST-segment depression and T-wave inversion could be seen everywhere.
Such a fast heart rate could lead to complications such as cerebral ischemia.
Mao Chi saw that the patient was in a bad condition and knew that he could not delay any longer. It was better for him to go up and take a look at the situation first. It would be perfect if he could drag the big boss out.
Although it would be a waste of time for Boss Zheng, it was not unreasonable to have a broad-minded person guarding him.
At most, he would treat Boss Zheng to a meal. This could be considered helping him. No matter what, it was right.
The patient was sent to the operating theater at the fastest speed possible. Mao Chi did not care how Professor Zhang explained the patient's condition to the family. He went straight to the operating theater to change his clothes and prepare for the operation.
Before he went on stage, he did not forget to ask Professor Zhang to leave one person in the ward area to wait for Boss Zheng and the others.
In the hybrid operating room, the patient was under general anesthesia.
Chief Mao scrubbed his hands as fast as he could. The anesthesiologist's nervousness could be seen. The strength of the anesthetic was average, and severe VT could not be controlled at all.
Puncture, guide wire, catheter, and began the angiography.
Mao Chi did not even wait for Professor Zhang to go on stage. He called out and casually pulled a doctor under Professor Zhang to open the stage.
The angiography showed that the inferior vena cava and the stent in the right atrium started at the opening of the hepatic vein and ended at the side of the right atrium.
Mao Chi was very nervous.
However, he did not panic. Instead, he performed the surgery step by step.
Because the existence of the external iliac vein stenosis affected the surgery, Mao Chi first placed a large shelf at the location of the iliac vein stenosis to relieve the stenosis.
Then, he placed the device in.
The right atrium was divided into two parts: the anterior and posterior parts. The anterior part was called the proper right atrium, and the posterior part was the vena cava sinus. The inner wall of the vena sinus was smooth, and there were superior vena cava orifices and inferior vena cava orifices.
The anterior upper part of the proper atrium had an ear-shaped protrusion called the right atrium. The inner wall of the proper atrium was not smooth. Beware of cardiac dysfunction and slow blood flow.
Because the inner wall of the proper atrium was not smooth, the large shelf was stuck in the atrium wall. Mao Chi tried twice but failed.
He calmed his mind and prepared for the third attempt.
"Chief Mao, wait a moment." His voice suddenly came from the intercom.
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