At this moment, the 912 was facing a formidable enemy. Almost the entire academy was mobilized.
This was especially so for the relevant departments. Each of them had prepared two groups of people. One group was waiting in the office and on-call room of the Department of Anesthesiology, while the other group was waiting in their own department to be summoned.
No matter what happened, there would always be a backup plan. Especially the manpower, they were fully prepared.
The Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery was a very important department, especially when it came to carrying the blame. It was second to none, and no one could match it.
Professor Zhang cursed in his heart.
The department director was out of the country for a meeting, so he could not participate in today's urgent mission. Therefore, based on seniority, he brought a group of people to wait in the operating theater.
Professor Zhang was very conflicted about this matter and cursed silently.
From the very beginning, Professor Zhang's mood was very twisted.
He was an academic, and his status in the field of cardiothoracic surgery was very high, but his surgical skills … Professor Zhang knew very well that it was just so-so.
Even compared to the current Chief Resident, Zhao Yunlong, he was slightly weaker, let alone compared to Boss Zheng.
Hmm, slightly weak was his own evaluation.
Professor Zhang refused to participate in risky surgeries from the bottom of his heart. It was just playing Tai Chi. To him, it was much easier than performing a difficult and high-risk surgery.
However, this surgery was different.
During the liver transplant surgery, Professor Zhang looked at the patient and felt that the risk of cardiac arrest during the surgery was quite high. In fact, it wasn't even a possibility, but an inevitable occurrence.
Although it was risky, Professor Zhang still came forward. He made a careful appraisal of it, weighing up the pros and cons.
Although the risk was high, the hospital attached great importance to it. Even Director Yan, who was still recuperating after the thrombectomy, came to the frontline to keep watch.
Everyone knew that Big Heart was just a scapegoat. With the hospital director around, he could just carry it. If the surgery really failed, the board would definitely not land on him when it was time to punish him.
After weighing all of this, Professor Zhang went to the operating theater with a twisted mood.
With Zhao Yunlong by his side, he felt very reassured. Actually, with Zhao Yunlong's standard, he was qualified to lead a group of professors. However, due to the limitations of his seniority, he could not be promoted for the time being.
No matter what, he had to finish as a chief resident, publish a few SCI articles or national scientific research, and be promoted to a deputy senior high school before he could become a leading professor. Of course, these were just prerequisites.
Originally, Professor Zhang had planned to make Zhao Yunlong his confidant. The chief resident was so busy that he had no time for scientific research.
He had it in his hands, and it carried Zhao Yunlong's name. In the future, Zhao Yunlong would be considered one of his disciples. With Zhao Yunlong protecting them, there was really nothing to be afraid of.
However, with the appearance of Boss Zheng, Professor Zhang's wishful thinking was broken.
Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun had a good relationship. That domineering Doctor Su published a top-notch SCI article like it was a joke.
It was said that a postgraduate student in the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery participated in two surgeries and published two top-notch research papers.
Professor Zhang was very impressed by the speed and level of publishing the thesis.
As for Zhao Yunlong, it was a pity.
Professor Zhang wore an isolation suit, a sterile cap, and a mask as he came to the prepared operating room.
There were not many people in the operating room. Chief Xu from the Department of Anesthesiology led Lao He and his assistant, the circulating nurse, Chief Li and Professor Yang from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, and Chief Zhang Lin from the Department of Circulation. The rest were people from Boss Zheng's medical group.
This was just the tip of the iceberg. Almost all the medical and surgical staff who might be useful were waiting in the duty room downstairs. With a signal, they would rush over in the shortest time possible.
When it came to emergency treatment, the professional quality of the 912 was very strong.
Professor Zhang knew that this kind of surgery would either be a happy ending for everyone or the patient would die in the 912.
Boss Zheng was really confident. The risk was so high that Mount Everest's surgery still had to be broadcast live. Professor Zhang was a little confused.
He hoped that Boss Zheng would succeed.
When he thought of the words' Boss Zheng ', a special and strange emotion emerged in Professor Zhang's heart.
In Professor Zhang's heart, the meaning of these three words was often like an unfamiliar cat coming into the room. It was not until it cried out "Miao" that Professor Zhang noticed its existence.
Last time, it was IABP and extracorporeal membrane lung. For a patient after coronary artery bypass surgery, Boss Zheng even performed M4-segment Moyamoya disease bypass surgery.
Although Doctor Su had threatened him at that time, he did not really make a move. During the rescue, it was normal for bumps and bruises to occur. Professor Zhang knew that.
However, the rumors in the hospital were out of form.
All kinds of rumors were filled with scenes of him being slapped in the face by the newly risen Boss Zheng, which made people feel indignant. Professor Zhang's heart was already swollen beyond recognition.
This kind of thing could not be explained. Explaining was covering up, and covering up meant that it was true. No matter what, in the end, it would only make things worse.
All Professor Zhang could do was try his best to forget Boss Zheng and his medical team.
However, Boss Zheng and his medical team were like that cat. Every time they let out a meow, Professor Zhang knew that he had really entered his heart.
At this moment, he was waiting. The time was just right. The patient was lying on the operating table. The ECG monitoring showed that his condition was extremely bad. His heart rate was more than 150 beats per minute, and he would occasionally have atrial fibrillation.
His breathing rate was extremely high. He was given pure oxygen, and his blood oxygen saturation could only be maintained at about 90%.
Looking at the patient, Professor Zhang sighed in his heart. What was going on! With this patient's condition, if it were him, he would not be willing to go on stage for surgery no matter what.
It was inevitable that he would not be able to get off the stage, and the success of the surgery was a coincidence.
Boss Zheng was young and frivolous. He invited the expert team from the King's Hospital, but he did not screen the patients.
Just as he was thinking, the ECG monitoring that had been warning suddenly made a noise. The heart rate rose rapidly, and then it fell like a cliff.
"Defibrillation!" Zheng Ren's voice was a little cold.
Professor Zhang looked at Zhao Yunlong in shock. He immediately picked up the defibrillator and started to charge it. At the same time, Su Yun also moved.
"Anesthesia." Boss Zheng's voice sounded again. It was a little floaty and a little tired. After saying that, he turned around to wash his hands.
Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment. He could understand being nervous, but what the hell was exhaustion? Was it his imagination?
Lao He and his assistant began to anesthetize the patient. Their movements were clean and agile.
Was it starting just like that? Professor Zhang was a little absent-minded. Then, a large amount of adrenaline and dopamine began to be secreted from his body.
The temperature in the constant-temperature operating room seemed to drop a few degrees at this moment. Professor Zhang felt a little cold.
"How long will it take for the organs to arrive?" Zheng Ren washed his hands, put on his clothes, and asked lightly.
From his words, there was no trace of nervousness at all.
"They're already on the airport highway," Lin Ge said.
"Contact the city's first-aid center and send an ambulance. Stop them halfway and bring the organs here as soon as possible," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay!" Lin Ge replied.
At this time, the defibrillation was completed and the patient's heart resumed beating. However, it looked unstable and could be in danger again at any time.
"Chief Lin, report the situation to the hospital. The patient's condition is not good. I'll start the surgery first," Zheng Ren said. "When the expert team arrives, come directly to the operating theater."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
