The second car arrived soon after, and Director Lin saw his girl get out of the car.
His eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt that a haze had begun to appear in his heart.
The people in the medical team even had medical supplies. The two largest trolley boxes that were half the height of a person were frightening to look at.
"Boss Zheng, this box is too big," Professor Zhong said from the side.
"The boss has obsessive-compulsive disorder," Su Yun said. "When he was in Pengxi Village, he ran out of ammunition and food, so he fell ill. He didn't have enough medical supplies around him, so he fell ill when he went out. "
Pengxi Village had run out of ammunition and food. Everyone was speechless when they heard these two words.
The people who had been silently criticizing Boss Zheng's extravagance could not even say a word even if they wanted to refute him.
Director Lin did not speak to Lin Yuan and walked all the way to the operating theater. As he changed his clothes, Professor Zhong introduced the patient's surgery.
The patient's condition was not optimistic. Zheng Ren knew it in his heart.
"Director Lin, our medical team will take over the operating theater," Zheng Ren said as he changed his clothes and put on a sterile cap.
It was really as the rumors said.
Domineering!
Arrogant!
Domineering!
No wonder there were so many rumors in the Imperial Capital's medical circle after they swept through the Imperial Capital Medical University.
Although the rumors were not reliable, there would always be some basis.
Now it seemed that it was really the case.
He brought his entire team, including assistants, scrub nurses, anesthesiologists, and even medical supplies!
When he came, he would take over the entire operating theater.
Was it really okay to be so arrogant?
"Boss Zheng …" Director Lin was a little hesitant.
"Director Lin, if atrial fibrillation occurs during the operation, who will be responsible here?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
"I'll be in charge," an anesthesiologist stood at the door and said.
"Atrial fibrillation, what medicine are you giving?"
"Propafenone, 1mg/kg."
"If it doesn't work, what should we do?"
"Give it again in 20 minutes and pump it to Kedaron intravenously."
This was the standard medication used in the instructions. The anesthesiologist of the Imperial Capital Oncology Department was very disdainful.
Was there a need to ask? The young man was arrogant and domineering, but the things in his stomach were still limited. He actually used such a simple question to test him.
"So, during the rescue, Lao He and I will cooperate. There's no need for you guys." Su Yun blew, the black hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind.
Before the black hair on his forehead fell, he put on a sterile cap. "The surgery will cause mechanical tricuspid insufficiency. We can't give propafenone. We can give amiodarone directly. The dosage will also exceed the limit. This is necessary for emergency treatment. "
There was silence in the locker room.
He was just an assistant of Boss Zheng, yet he was so arrogant!
Dean Lin looked at Su Yun from head to toe. He was just like the rumors said, a popular celebrity. However, his words were extremely unyielding, not giving any leeway at all.
Was this because he was confident? No way, Professor Zhong thought to himself.
The PICC pipe was adhered to the pulmonary artery, so no one would dare to pull it too hard. Once it ruptured, the patient would have to be transferred to the operating table.
Usually, it was rumored that Boss Zheng's standard was very high. Why did he feel that it was a little unreliable now? Professor Zhong panicked a little.
"Director Lin, the surgery is extremely difficult. Even I don't have full confidence." Zheng Ren said, "There will definitely be severe atrial fibrillation during the surgery. If we're not careful, the patient might die on the operating table."
Director Lin was speechless. After he heard Zheng Ren's words, his first thought was to give up.
"That's why I have to use my own people. In the operating theater, during emergency treatment, there can only be one voice," Zheng Ren said firmly and looked at Director Lin.
Lao He was dumbfounded.
Boss Zheng was usually such a gentle person. Why was he so tough this time? He could hear some danger from Boss Zheng's words.
After looking around, Lao He moved closer to Su Yun and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yun, are you going to save him?"
"Both of us." Su Yun smiled. "We have to buy five minutes for the boss to operate."
"Five minutes …" A smile appeared on Lao He's face.
"The guide wire has to go out from the tricuspid valve and operate into the pulmonary artery. Severe atrial fibrillation. Drugs and defibrillators have to be used. I'm not confident in five minutes, "Su Yun explained seriously, which was rare for him.
The smile on Lao He's face had just appeared when it immediately froze.
Mechanical tricuspid valve insufficiency. During the operation of the guide wire, it would also induce arrhythmia.
Just imagine, a tube was inserted into the tricuspid valve and it had to move back and forth. Every time it moved, it would induce the electrophysiological reflex of the heart.
What the f * ck!
How difficult could the surgery be!
However, even if he knew that there was a wall in front of him, he still had to ram his head against it, even if his head was bleeding.
Since he was already here, he could not show his fear at this time.
"Many drugs have to exceed the limit," Su Yun said. "In short, when the time comes, focus. Don't be afraid."
"Okay." Lao He nodded cautiously.
"Boss Zheng, what should I do?" Lin Yuan volunteered.
"You? Stand outside and watch, "Zheng Ren said.
Director Lin's heart calmed down a lot. His impression of Boss Zheng was very good. Lin Yuan's almond-shaped eyes widened as she glared at Zheng Ren hatefully.
Zheng Ren acted as if he did not see her expression. He turned around and walked out of the changing room.
In the operating theater, there was an anesthesiologist and a scrub nurse looking at the patient. The heart rate on the ECG monitor was very fast, 122 beats per minute. The blood pressure was not high, only 80/40 mmHg.
This was a typical manifestation of pulmonary embolism.
If it were not for the ventilator, the patient's breathing rate would have been extremely fast, reaching more than 20 beats per minute.
"Get ready," Zheng Ren said. "Director Lin, the people from the medical administration division and the doctors in the ward will go and explain the condition to the patient's family."
Lin Ge stood at the side and cautiously looked at Director Lin's expression. When he saw Director Lin nod, he began to communicate in a low voice with the people from the Imperial Capital Oncology Medical Administration Division.
They were all from the medical administration division. They often met in medical work meetings. Everyone was very familiar with each other, so there was no problem communicating.
After saying a few words, Lin Ge and the people from the medical administration division called the chief of the second department of oncology to communicate with the patient's family during the operation.
Zheng Ren went to change into a lead apron.
There were many people, so he did not use the System equipment. He wore the standard lead apron of the Imperial Capital Oncology.
Xie Yiren also came in to put on the lead apron. Zheng Ren's heart was a little heavy. After all, as long as it was possible, Zheng Ren did not want Xie Yiren to come in to eat.
He saw Xie Yiren pick up the lead apron with some difficulty and put it on. After thinking for a while, Zheng Ren picked up a lead scarf and a lead cap and put them on Xie Yiren.
"It's too much. It's too heavy," Xie Yiren whispered.
"You still have to wear it. The surgery won't be too long, but the protective measures still have to be in place," Zheng Ren said in an irrefutable manner.
"Oh," Xie Yiren answered obediently and shook Zheng Ren's hand hard.
"Boss, do you have to show off your affection even when wearing a lead apron?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Hurry up and wash your hands," Zheng Ren said seriously.
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