Chapter 1904
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There was a cry of pain.
"She can still be saved! Should we save her or not?! " Zheng Ren asked Su Yun to find another pacemaker and roared as he performed non-standard chest compressions on the patient.
"Save …" Gade Woods whimpered.
He woke up from the intense pain. Save her? She was already dead.
Dr. Reiner was right. Linda had gone to heaven.
Gade Woods sobbed like a child.
"Boss, defibrillator." Su Yun brought the defibrillator from the next room. Zheng Ren used two defibrillators in reverse and performed non-standard chest compressions to barely maintain Linda's heartbeat.
"Su Yun, ask them about the signature procedure." Zheng Ren called a few doctors and nurses to help send the patient.
The other doctors were dumbfounded as they looked at the electrocardiogram … if there was one. Could she still be saved?
"Are you a doctor?" Reiner said in American English disdainfully, "You don't even know chest compressions."
"Press like this. The pressure generated by the blood pumped out of the patient's heart is 80 millimeters of mercury. It won't cause the dissection to continue to tear," Zheng Ren said coldly. "Help!"
"What did you say?" Dr. Reiner stood aside coldly with a stethoscope around his neck and his hands in the pockets of his white coat.
"Are you a doctor too?" Zheng Ren was like a machine, speaking in Reiner's American English, "Watching the resuscitation, standing aside and ignoring it. You don't deserve to be a doctor!"
As he spoke, Zheng Ren pushed the patient out of the ward with the help of several stunned medical staff. He rushed all the way to the operating room.
Reiner was stunned.
It was not because of what Zheng Ren said after that.
He was very professional, so he was even more indifferent.
What echoed in Dr. Reiner's mind was that … the pressure generated by the blood pumped out of the heart was 80 millimeters of mercury.
This …
Although he was known as the world's best cardiothoracic surgeon, Reiner did not know whether Zheng Ren was right or wrong.
80 millimeters of mercury? How could it be so accurate? If it was true … It was impossible! It was absolutely impossible!
Reiner was stunned.
He watched Su Yun grab Gade Woods's collar and pick him up from the ground. He seemed to say a few words and left in a hurry.
Was this why the teacher wanted to come? When Rainer "woke up", the ward was empty.
He did not go to the operating theater. He had been to the King's Hospital before and knew that it was outside the operating theater. He could directly watch the surgery.
The operating theater was a two-story building, similar to Zheng Ren's duplex in Imperial Capital. The operating theater was on the first floor. Half of the space on the second floor was a small observation room. The operating table could be seen through the glass when one turned around. There was a large screen in the observation room that allowed one to watch the surgery directly from the angle of the shadowless camera.
This was the King's Hospital. It was very professional.
Dr. Rainer shook his head. He thought of many possibilities, but in the end, he rejected all of them.
The patient was already dead. There was no way they could save him. As the best cardiothoracic surgeon, Reiner was confident in his judgment.
Therefore, he smiled coldly and went to the surgery observation room.
The bed had just been pushed in, and the yellow-skinned young doctor was still doing cardiac compressions at 80 mm Hg.
Ridiculous, thought Dr. Rainer.
He was the only one standing there, looking a little lonely. Dr. Reiner suddenly had a thought. Would his teacher be disappointed when he saw that the operation had failed?
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Zheng Ren pushed the patient into the operating theater. Because there were only two defibrillators, he had to do a lot of work. Fortunately, he was finally in the operating theater.
"Yiren!" Zheng Ren shouted when he came in.
"I'm ready," Xie Yiren answered immediately. "Do you want to scrub in now?"
"Wear a lead apron," Zheng Ren said.
Although he tried to avoid Little Yiren wearing a lead apron for surgery, some situations could not be avoided.
For example, now.
Zheng Ren glanced around and the professor made a hand gesture.
He did not nag in half-baked Northeastern dialect. Instead, he remained silent. The surgery was too big, so big that Professor Rudolf Wagner was not in the mood to talk.
Lao He glanced at the machine with a frown.
"It's okay," Zheng Ren said. "Old Zhao, you and Su Yun get into position. I'll scrub in first and prepare to disinfect."
Zhao Yunlong nodded sternly.
Bentall surgery was the biggest surgery in cardiothoracic surgery. This patient was a second-stage surgery with three brachiocephalic arteries torn. From the symptoms described by the doctor, Zhao Yunlong also highly suspected that the location of the tear was near the carotid sinus.
The difficulty of the surgery had soared to a level that Zhao Yunlong did not want to touch.
That was not all. It was hard to say whether the patient was dead or alive. The heart rate … was there, but it was too weak. The waveform shown by the electrocardiogram could basically be described as half-dead.
Zhao Yunlong began to quickly prepare for the surgery. He had already flown to England. How could he say that he could not do it and just get off?
He had to brace himself and do it.
Soon, the patient was in position, disinfected, and laid out the sheet. Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun, who rushed over, completed everything as quickly as possible.
The ECG monitor showed that the heart rate had dropped to 39 beats per minute.
Gade Woods wanted to wait for Dr. Charles to come but his sister's condition was progressing rapidly. There was no time to hesitate.
Although he did not trust the unfamiliar doctor in the operating theater, this was not a liver transplant surgery. Even in the King's Hospital, no one had the confidence to perform such a complicated surgery.
He could only pray that Dr. Charles, the legendary best surgeon, had a good eye for people as well as his skills in surgery.
The shadowless lights were bright, brighter than the lights in Sea City General Hospital and the 912.
Zheng Ren tried his best to eliminate all kinds of unaccustomed interference and focused on the surgery.
However, this unaccustomed feeling soon disappeared.
He stretched out his hand and slapped the lancet in his palm, bringing Zheng Ren back to the familiar rhythm.
After general anesthesia, the left radial artery and femoral artery were measured.
Lao He was very agile. He immediately reported the blood pressure to Zheng Ren.
It was 1 cm below the midpoint of the right clavicle.
A 6cm transverse incision was made. The pectoralis major muscle was retracted along the direction of the muscle fibers. The pectoralis minor muscle was retracted outwards. The axillary nerve sheath was cut open, and the right subclavian artery was exposed for backup.
The temperature was lowered and the chest was prepared to be cut open.
The surgical equipment was very easy to use. Su Yun seemed to have entered the state at the first moment. All the cooperation was faster and more agile than before.
Zheng Ren encountered the first troublesome point when he cut open the chest in the middle.
A thick callus had formed where the sternum was cut open two years ago. If he used the sternum saw along the midline normally, there would be a lot of blood.
Zheng Ren spent a lot of training time in the operating theater of the System before he found the most reasonable approach.
The sternum saw buzzed, and white bone stubble mixed with blood splattered everywhere.
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