After Lin Yuan finished disinfecting, he did not have any intention of leaving the stage. Instead, he stood at the side and waited.
For the first time, Zheng Ren felt that this girl was not bad. She knew her priorities.
The approach of the pacemaker for the anterior surgery was different from the approach of the subsequent surgery. Although it was a little hard for her to wait here, it was necessary.
Director Lin's heart ached when he saw this, but he could not say anything.
"Ke Dalong, are you ready? Limit …"
"Boss, you're a little nervous." Su Yun shook the syringe in his hand. The words "Ke Dalong" were written on the tape on it.
The handwriting was like dancing dragons and dancing phoenixes. It was obvious that it was written by Su Yun. He had been mocking Professor Zhong while making preparations with Lao He.
"Okay." Zheng Ren had nothing to deny. He was nervous. After all, this was a human life. Moreover! Most importantly, this was the first surgery in the System's operating theater that did not have a success rate of more than 90%.
The time was too short. He could not take care of the surgery and medication at all.
The previous surgeries were not so serious no matter what. Ignoring the principle of aseptic operation, he could still push the medication while performing the surgery.
Zheng Ren sighed. When would the System assign a few assistants to him in the operating theater?
This was an extravagant hope.
"Don't worry. With me and Lao He here, it'll be fine." Su Yun comforted him.
Zheng Ren smiled and began to remove the pacemaker.
This was a routine surgery. Professor Zhong stood beside Zheng Ren and helped to hold the guide wire. He had already come back to his senses. In his heart, he was silently cursing the rough style of Boss Zheng's medical team.
"Lin Yuan, start disinfecting the femoral vein," Zheng Ren said as he operated.
"Okay," Lin Yuan said in a deep voice.
"The others can leave now," Zheng Ren continued.
Director Lin watched as his girl obediently disinfected, laid out the sheet, and ate the thread. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
He hoped that the surgery would be successful!
If it failed, he would definitely blacklist Boss Zheng.
A group of people walked out of the operating theater. The moment the airtight lead door closed, Director Lin vaguely felt an X-ray shining on his body.
Half of the white blood cells in his body seemed to die at this moment.
"Director Lin, please sit." The operating technician in the operating room gave a chair to Director Lin.
"There's no need for that. You can continue with your work." Although Principal Lin felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart, his expression was as calm as still water.
"The surgery was done very quickly. Boss Zheng's skill level is quite high." The technician saw that Director Lin seemed to have something on his mind, so he comforted him.
No one spoke in the control room. It was so quiet that it made one's heart palpitate.
He looked at the guide wire on the screen, and the pacemaker was inserted. The surgery was over in less than ten minutes.
"Turn on the intercom. I want to hear what's going on inside," Dean Lin said.
"Oh." The technician quickly turned on the intercom.
"Boss, that's a good idea." Su Yun's voice came from the walkie-talkie. "I was going to perform external cardiopulmonary resuscitation."
"There's nothing I can do. I have to do it no matter what," Zheng Ren said.
"Don't say that. What do you mean by being forced? Do you know what I'm thinking?" Su Yun asked.
"I don't know."
"A cornered dog will jump over a wall or something like that. His image is exactly like the day Hei Zi ran away from home. He's sneaky like a thief," Su Yun nagged.
Was this a difficult surgery with a 60% success rate?!
The people outside were all dumbfounded.
There would also be people chatting in the operating theater, but in front of a professor from another hospital and the director in charge of this hospital, he actually talked nonsense. This was too much.
"Professor Zhong, please pressure it," Zheng Ren said to Professor Zhong as he pulled out the guide wire.
It was only then that most of the people in the operating room noticed that the pacemaker had already been removed.
One word, fast!
Two words, really fast!
Three words, really f * cking fast … It seemed to be four words.
Through the lead-lined glass, he saw Boss Zheng's hands flat on his chest. He turned around and leaned back to back with Professor Zhong. Then, he came to the side of his legs.
"Lin Yuan, go on stage," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay!" Lin Yuan waited bitterly and finally, this sentence came.
Director Lin was a little gratified. He lovingly looked at Lin Yuan through the lead-lined glass as he happily stood on Boss Zheng's right side, close to him.
In just a moment, he came back to his senses. What was he so happy about? No matter what, he was still eating the thread in the operating theater. There was no change at all.
He sighed in his heart.
Usually, when he sat in the conference room and talked about how hard it was for clinicians, he could say it clearly and logically.
The manuscripts given by the Publicity Department were also tear-jerking.
However, when the pearl in his palm really stood in the operating theater filled with X-rays, Director Lin's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
"Hold the guide wire steady. Don't move around," Zheng Ren reminded.
"Okay!" Director Lin heard his girl's voice coming from the walkie-talkie.
She had never been so docile to him at home!
Director Lin's old father's heart was instantly broken into eighty pieces.
He had a feeling that the cabbage that he had raised for more than twenty years had been taken by a pig.
In the past, Director Lin had made countless mental preparations for himself. Once Lin Yuan brought his boyfriend home, what would he do?
However, he did not expect that his little cabbage would run into someone else's pigsty.
Although the analogy was not appropriate, his mood was the same.
He could not even think about this. When he thought about whether Lin Yuan would meow at Boss Zheng, Director Lin's heart swelled.
The area of psychological trauma covered his entire body. It was so tight that not a single ray of light could shine in.
The guide wire and catheter entered. An inferior vena cava filter was carefully placed. Then, urokinase was used to dissolve the thrombus.
"Is it necessary to place an inferior vena cava filter?" someone in the room asked in a low voice.
The voice was very low and erratic. Director Lin did not know where it came from.
However, no one answered his question.
Urokinase was sprayed onto the thrombus through the catheter. The thrombus blocking the right pulmonary artery disintegrated layer by layer.
At the same time, the ECG monitor began to alarm frantically.
In the operating theater, no one spoke anymore. It was quiet, and only the sound of the alarm could be heard.
Although the internal and external monitors were synchronized, there was still a certain gap in the sound that came through the walkie-talkie.
The alarm sounds that were a few tenths of a second apart were connected together. It was like a vast ocean that wanted to drown people.
The people in the operating room were a little flustered. The ST segment of the electrocardiogram on the monitor had an obvious fish-hook-shaped change.
Through the lead-lined glass, one could see Su Yun and the anesthesiologist, Lao He, standing at the side of the patient's head, starting to get busy.
The medicine was pushed in one by one. Director Lin was terrified as he watched.
All drugs had side effects.
If he used the medicine like this, the accumulation of the medicine in the body would definitely be a big problem!
"We can't use the Kedalon anymore!" Professor Zhong's voice came from the walkie-talkie. He was a little flustered.
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