The anesthesiologist watched happily.
This was how the surgery should be done. The time taken … seemed to be less than half an hour. The anesthesiologist felt a little regretful. He had gotten used to watching the surgery in the live broadcast room and had forgotten to record the surgery time in detail.
However, seeing the surgeon in Xinglin Garden perform the surgery with his own eyes, the anesthesiologist felt like he had won the lottery.
There was no such thing as too many opportunities to observe from the sky.
"Boss Zheng, your surgical thinking is amazing!" The anesthesiologist was not stingy with his praise.
"Oh, many doctors have thought about it," Zheng Ren replied honestly. "But there are not many people who can perform surgery and interventional surgery at the same time. There are even fewer who can spontaneously rupture the esophagus. "
The anesthesiologist did not even know what was going on.
If an ordinary person said this, they would be blowing their own trumpet. However, Boss Zheng was simply stating a fact.
Continue praising him? He was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Boss Zheng that he was a bootlicker.
However, if he wanted to find something wrong, the surgery was done perfectly. The key was that there were not many people who could perform surgery and interventional surgery at the same time, and even fewer people who could perform esophagus surgery.
The more the anesthesiologist thought about it, the more he felt that it was true.
The praise in his heart had long overflowed.
"Su Yun, hurry up," Zheng Ren said. "You still have to perform Doctor Xia's grandfather later."
"It's not that I don't hurry up, boss. Look at how he's holding the mirror," Su Yun complained.
Zheng Ren was just about to walk out when he heard Su Yun's words and turned back.
He first glanced at the television screen of the thoracoscope, then said, "Doctor Xia, move the right wrist to the first quadrant at a 32 ° angle, wrist strength backward."
"Yes, that's it. The back hand is a little higher, a little higher. "
"Start suturing."
"Follow the surgeon's train of thought. His next step is to explore the local tissue to determine the postoperative situation. Although he's already done it once, it's still necessary to look at it a second time to confirm. "
"The closure is perfect. The next step is to rinse the chest, then the anesthesiologist can close the chest after expanding the lungs."
Xia Hua was already silent. He felt like a puppet. No matter how he moved, the young Boss Zheng behind him was pulling him.
He had been in contact with thoracoscopes for many years, but he had never thought that he could not even hold the mirror properly.
The surgery was performed too quickly, and it was a relatively unfamiliar surgical method. More importantly, he and the surgeon were not in sync at all. Xia Hua found excuses in his heart.
"Send the patient off. The surgery will be done here or …" As Zheng Ren spoke, he glanced at Gao Shaojie.
"Do it on our side," Gao Shaojie said with a smile. "Boss Zheng, can I plug a blood vessel?"
"Okay, Doctor Xia is fine, and I'm fine too." "It's still relatively difficult to embolize the blood vessels of esophageal tumors. I'll see if your skills have improved recently."
The joy in Gao Shaojie's heart instantly vanished.
He looked at Zheng Ren with slight fear, like a primary school student who was about to be checked by his teacher.
Zheng Ren did not notice the change in Gao Shaojie's emotions. He stood behind Xia Hua and kept instructing him on how to hold the mirror.
With Zheng Ren's participation, Su Yun's surgery sped up.
Ten minutes later, the puncture cards for both laparoscopes were removed, and the surgery was declared over.
"Boss, how does it feel to use the laparoscopic dissection forceps?" Su Yun asked after he turned around and got off the stage.
"It's not good. There's no feeling to speak of," Zheng Ren said. "Actually, a vague feeling can also be accumulated, but it's very different from thoracotomy."
"I've thought about the feeling," Su Yun said seriously. Su Yun was unusually serious. "I've sorted out all the relevant information, but there's no professional company that can complete this task."
"Let's do this first. Laparoscopic surgery is simple. Complicated surgery still needs to be done with thoracotomy. That's the only way to be safe. The laparoscopic aortic arch replacement that Zhao Yunlong researched can only be done with simple surgery, "Zheng Ren said lightly and turned to leave.
Xia Hua was just about to remove the sterile sheet on the patient's body when he heard the conversation between Zheng Ren and Su Yun. He almost fell onto the operating table.
Was the medical level in the Imperial Capital so high? Using laparoscopic aortic arch replacement?
How could this kind of surgery be simple?
Xia Hua thought about what Zheng Ren had just said. He knew in his heart that the gap between him and Boss Zheng was simply too big.
His old man was still better at judging people.
Although he had only met Boss Zheng once on the plane and had not spoken to him, the old man had always remembered this person in his heart.
When he saw Boss Zheng in his despair, the old man seemed to have met his savior.
Xia Hua sighed. Although he knew that his old man's illness was incurable, if the surgery was successful, one more mouthful of food would be an additional blessing.
He could die of illness, but he could not starve to death. Xia Hua's bottom line had already been lowered to this point.
"Little Xia, ask for a consultation," the anesthesiologist said to Xia Hua when he saw that the patient had woken up.
"Consultation? What consultation? "Xia Hua felt that today was definitely not the right day. Why did he not understand Boss Zheng's words, nor did he understand the anesthesiologist's?
"You're too much." The anesthesiologist pretended to be angry and said, "Isn't this an emergency shift? I just wanted to find an excuse to watch Boss Zheng's surgery. Why are you like this?! Chief Jin is performing the surgery inside. The chief is there, and even Director Li is there. I ran away for no reason? How is that possible?! "
"Uh …" Xia Hua looked at the anesthesiologist innocently.
Was it really worth it to find an excuse to watch Boss Zheng's surgery?
Xia Hua had a judgment in his heart, but was it really meaningful for an anesthesiologist to watch a surgery … No, an interventional surgery?
"Brother Huang, you're going to watch the surgery?" Xia Hua was afraid that he had misunderstood, so he confirmed again.
"Yes!" the anesthesiologist said.
"Why?" Xia Hua asked.
"Little Xia, your old man is sick. You haven't been in contact with Xinglin Garden for the past six months, right?" the anesthesiologist asked.
"Yes, I haven't been. I used to go there a lot, but it was just some articles that didn't mean much, "Xia Hua said.
"You're not even forty yet, and you're already so rigid," the anesthesiologist said. The anesthesiologist said, "Young people should always be able to accept new things faster than an old man like me."
"Huh? Boss Zheng's surgery was broadcasted? "
"Yes," the anesthesiologist said. "Old Nose is amazing. Two days ago, he performed the second-stage Bentall surgery in the emergency department. The anesthesiologist performed extracorporeal circulation and hypothermic cardiac arrest. It was indescribably perfect."
Xia Hua looked at the anesthesiologist's expression and immediately realized what kind of surgery it was.
Could a second-stage Bentall surgery be performed by a human?
"After the surgery, Boss Zheng placed stents in all the major blood vessels that might have problems. I asked Old Gao, and he told me for a long time what was good about placing the stents. Spittle flew all over my face. He watched it all! "
"…"
Xia Hua also wanted to watch the surgery.
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