Lao He's heart was about to stop beating.
Xie Ning could not understand the surgery, but he did not ask Lao He. He saw Lao He staring at the screen nervously, eager to give it a try. He found it very funny.
He was a layman and was just watching the show.
It was not important to him how the surgery was done and where the difficulties were.
He basically knew what Lao He had said before. He was just narrating it again from a professional point of view. It would be of great help to future negotiations.
The brand-new surgical method and the live broadcast of the high-difficulty surgery were all heavy weights.
His cheap son-in-law was so capable. When he was dozing off, he sent him a pillow.
He was afraid that the other side was also watching the live broadcast of the surgery. If it succeeded, would that side's face turn as green as a leaf?
Would the surgery fail?
Xie Ning did not know.
He did not know surgery, but he knew people.
From the moment Su Yun heard the news, he lost his composure. In Xie Ning's eyes, he did not panic. Instead, he could see a trace of excitement and impatience.
He was not nervous or anxious. He was not worried or afraid that the surgery might fail.
Su Yun completely wanted to participate in such a surgery and then leave his name on the page of the first successful intrauterine interventional surgery to treat congenital heart disease in Asia.
Xie Ning could see this mentality and performance clearly.
The anesthesiologist in front of him was said to be the person who would usually call out for major surgeries. He opened his mouth and said that Zheng Ren's surgery would definitely be a 100% success. It was hard for Xie Ning to imagine such absurd words coming from the mouth of a professional doctor.
Just like Su Yun, Lao He had never doubted whether Boss Zheng would fail.
Xie Ning smiled and did not look at the live broadcast screen.
He could only follow Zheng Ren's line of sight and see the screen of the ultrasound machine.
Even a professional might not be able to understand the messy image, let alone him.
Lao He was watching the live broadcast of the surgery while Xie Ning was looking at Lao He with a smile.
He could see the progress of the surgery by watching Lao He's every move.
This group of people in the medical field did not seem to be shrewd. This was also a good thing. Although Xie Ning was looking at Lao He, he was thinking about Zheng Ren.
It was better to be simple. There was no reason for it to be so complicated.
However, the muscles on Lao He's face were a little ferocious. He was obviously very nervous. His right hand subconsciously touched something.
It seemed to be medicine, but it also seemed to be changing a certain operating mode of the ventilator, or perhaps it was adjusting the speed of the medicine being pumped in by the micro-pump.
But there was nothing beside him, and Lao He didn't notice it.
Xie Ning found it interesting. This Lao He kept bending his back. It was a little humble, but it was not pretentious. It was as if he had been like this all these years and had long since gotten used to it.
After 1 ′ 22 ″, Lao He seemed to be a little confused. He stood in front of the screen, his entire face enveloped by the light of the screen, colorful.
Soon, even his expression became blurry.
Xie Ning found it interesting. He observed Lao He's performance and could not help but ask, "Teacher He, how far has the surgery progressed?"
Lao He didn't say anything. He had deliberately bent down 5 ° and gradually straightened his back.
After 3 ′ 23 ″, Lao He held the laser pointer in his right hand and waved it in the air.
With such force, Xie Ning wondered if Lao He's arm would be dislocated.
"Did you succeed?" Xie Ning asked lightly.
"It's done!" Lao He turned around subconsciously and prepared to adjust the concentration of the anesthetic.
However, when he moved, he realized that he was not in the operating theater, but …
Uh … what did he do just now?
Boss Zheng's father-in-law wouldn't have any objections, right?
Seriously, how could he have been so engrossed in watching the surgery? Lao He complained to himself in his heart and quickly smiled apologetically, wanting to explain something.
Seeing Lao He's awkward expression, Xie Ning smiled and said, "Teacher He, sit down and tell me what's going on with the surgery."
Lao He bent his waist again, 10 °.
"Uncle Ning, it's like this. There are many parts of the surgery that are particularly difficult. In my opinion, the main thing is to puncture it under the positioning of the ultrasound, enter the almond-sized fetal heart, and find the location of the aortic stenosis.
"For Boss Zheng's level, this isn't very difficult. There won't be any mistakes.
"Another important point is how much pressure the fetal heart can withstand. It's a question of how much pressure to use the balloon to expand the narrowed aortic valve. If it's too small, it won't have any effect. If it's too big, once the fetal heart stops beating, we'll have to perform a C-section and take the fetal out.
"I've looked up a lot of information, but I didn't find any similar instructions.
"When Boss Zheng expanded the balloon, there were a few times when I felt that the strength was a little too much. But judging from the reaction of the fetal heart, everything was just right.
"In the end, the pressure difference of the aortic valve dropped from 88mmHg to 34mmHg. Although the normal pressure difference of the fetus at this time should be about 22-25mmHg, the value of 34 is still acceptable. "
Lao He talked non-stop about the process of the surgery, his face brimming with an expression of worship.
"No, it's not acceptable. It's a perfect choice!" Lao He immediately corrected his statement. "After all, there will be problems during the growth process. It won't become the same level as a normal fetus."
Xie Ning nodded and asked, "The surgery was successful, right?"
"Yes." Lao He nodded vigorously. "Uncle Ning, I can't say it was successful. It should be perfect!"
Xie Ning smiled.
Was it perfect?
If that was the case, it seemed that he could lower the price again.
The huge and vast blue ocean was just an illusory flatbread. If no one performed the surgery, the blue ocean would be nonsense.
However, Zheng Ren dared to broadcast the surgery live. There were countless meanings behind this.
One of them was that the surgery had matured and the risk of failure had been reduced from 50% to an outrageous level.
After that … Xie Ning's smile did not change at all. He was shrewd and no one could see any clues from his face.
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Applause rang out.
In the operating theater, Hu Yanhui took off the live broadcast glasses for Zheng Ren. The moment he turned around and stepped off the stage, applause rang out without holding back.
Zheng Ren smiled and bowed slightly, responding to the praise of the many doctors in the Women's and Children's Hospital.
"Boss, there was 4ml of intraoperative bleeding," Su Yun said to Zheng Ren as he held the ultrasound probe in his hand and carefully scanned it.
Lin Yuan cleaned up the operating table and handed the medical waste to Xie Yiren. He prepared to carry the patient away.
"Boss Zheng, you're amazing!" Chief Wang gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.
"You're welcome." Although there was a mosaic in front of Zheng Ren, he knew that this was an old chief who deserved his respect.
He bowed slightly and spoke politely.
"I really didn't expect that the entire surgery process would only take less than 20 minutes from the start of the anesthesia," Chief Wang said with emotion.
"17 '23 ″," Su Yun added as he packed up the ultrasound machine.
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