Zheng Ren put on a lead apron, scrubbed his hands, put on a surgical gown, and stood on the stage.
Chief Resident Shen laid out the sheet and was surprised to see Zheng Ren instead of Department Chief Kong.
"Little Shen, you'll be Boss Zheng's assistant," Department Chief Kong said. "Hurry up."
Chief Resident Shen did not object. Since the boss had spoken, what else could he object to?
He nodded and turned to wash his hands and put on a sterile surgical gown.
Lin Jiaojiao lay flat on the operating table. Zheng Ren did not waste a second and immediately began the radial artery cannulation.
He placed the artery sheath and inserted the micro-guide wire directly. It was done blindly and very quickly. After Chief Resident Shen finished washing his hands, he picked up a surgical gown and put it on. When the nurse fastened the belt, he suddenly heard Zheng Ren say in a deep voice, "Hurry up."
Chief Resident Shen was stunned.
Talking to him? No way.
Who did he think he was? Did he really think he was the boss? He was just a doctor from a small place. He was wearing a sterile gown normally. What right did he have to rush him?
Many senior doctors would constantly nitpick in some small places in order to show their authority, so that in the end, junior doctors had a mental breakdown. Some even could not stand the humiliation and resigned in anger.
However, they were all senior doctors. Even if they went overboard … they were still senior doctors and had the right to do so.
You're a doctor from another place. What right do you have to talk to me like that?! Chief Resident Shen glanced at Zheng Ren, expressing his anger with his eyes.
Although it was not as common as school bullying, it was also a common phenomenon.
Many freelance surgeons directly dropped things because the equipment did not match their hands.
However … It was just a gown. What the f * ck was he so proud of?! Chief Resident Shen was furious.
"Hurry up! Stop dawdling. We're waiting for you to go on stage. We're about to start the imaging. " Department Chief Kong was in the operating room and did not see Chief Resident Shen's expression and eyes. However, when he saw that his movements were slightly slow, he scolded him.
"…" Chief Resident Shen was stunned.
The imaging was about to start while he was washing his hands?
That was impossible.
Thousands of thoughts went through his mind, but with Department Chief Kong's order, his movements were obviously two beats faster. The nurse tied the belt behind him. He walked to the sterile table and picked up his gloves.
After putting on his clothes, Chief Resident Shen stood beside Zheng Ren. The nurse left the operating room and the heavy lead door closed silently.
Chief Resident Shen was surprised to see that the radial artery cannulation had been completed. Zheng Ren crossed his right and left hands. Not only was the micro-guide wire inserted, but the micro-catheter had also been inserted. But the movement stopped there, obviously waiting for him.
Was it already in place? Professor Shen was in a daze.
"High-pressure injector." Zheng Ren glanced at Chief Resident Shen and saw that he was in a daze. He was slightly unhappy and said in a low voice.
"Uh …" Prof Shen did not dare to let his mind wander. He immediately took the other end of the microcatheter and connected it to the high-pressure injector.
As the high-pressure injector was turned on, Zheng Ren began to step on the line.
The signal was transmitted to the monitor in front of the surgeon. Chief Shen was shocked to find that the micro-guide wire was located on the inner upper wall of the superior segment of the ICA.
Most of the ophthalmic arteries originated from the upper segment of the ICA. The position of the micro-guide wire was just right for it to be able to pass through blindly. Just such a small detail instantly dispelled the anger in Prof Shen's heart.
Feeling guilty, Prof Shen did not even dare to look at Zheng Ren.
This was not bullying, but his own stupidity.
He was right … If it was his boss, he would have thrown a pair of hemostatic forceps at him.
'I must not embarrass Department Chief Kong in front of outsiders,' Chief Resident Shen immediately reminded himself.
Department Chief Kong cared about his reputation the most. If he embarrassed him, he might not even graduate.
Pulling himself together, Prof Shen was shocked to find that Zheng Ren had already started superselective surgery. On the image, the ophthalmic arteries were blank, which meant that there was no blood supply in that area.
What should he do next? Catheter thrombolysis?
"Urokinase, 100ml saline, 300,000 units. Prepare for thrombolysis," Zheng Ren said in a low voice.
Chief Resident Shen was still thinking, not keeping up with Zheng Ren's pace.
After a few seconds, Zheng Ren saw that Chief Resident Shen was not moving, so he nudged him with his right shoulder and said, "Call the nurse to prepare the medicine."
"…" Chief Resident Shen subconsciously tapped on the microphone. "Prepare the medicine."
Zheng Ren had already turned off the line. The nurse opened the lead door and entered. Zheng Ren said, "100ml saline, 300,000 units … 500,000 units of urokinase, prepare for thrombolysis."
The dosage was slightly high, so Zheng Ren considered making haste. The patient was young, so a large amount of urokinase should not be a problem in a short period of time.
The nurse quickly prepared urokinase and installed it on the electronic injector.
Zheng Ren stepped on the line again and carefully observed the position of the microcatheter.
"You moved?" There was a rare hint of anger in Zheng Ren's voice.
"Huh?" Chief Resident Shen was stunned. Had he moved?
At that moment, the microphone in the control room was switched on and Department Chief Kong's voice came through. "Little Shen, what are you doing? You can't even hold the catheter properly! "
Chief Resident Shen was about to cry.
Had he made a mistake? No.
He laid out the sheets, washed his hands, and put on sterile clothes. Everything was standard.
Yes, he had not made a mistake, but his various operations could not keep up with Zheng Ren's speed.
Zheng Ren was like a Ferrari at full power, and Chief Resident Shen was like a broken Jetta that had been driven for thirty years. He could not keep up with Zheng Ren's speed at all, so he unconsciously moved the microcatheter and had to do the superselective surgery again, at least delaying a few minutes.
Zheng Ren did not say anything, nor did he complain. He continued to step on the line and do the superselective surgery again.
After the superselective surgery was completed, the thrombolytic injector injected a high concentration of urokinase into the blood vessel in front of the ophthalmic artery.
Zheng Ren handed the microcatheter to Chief Resident Shen and said, "The microcatheter can't be moved. Once it's moved, we'll have to do the superselective surgery again. It's very troublesome."
Chief Resident Shen's face was full of tears. I know … Just now … Who the f * ck knew what was going on?
Chief Resident Shen had done a lot of interventional surgery and was at least at the expert level. However, compared to Zheng Ren, it was completely incomparable.
If it was a normal slow-motion surgery, Chief Resident Shen might be able to keep up with Zheng Ren's operation if Zheng Ren controlled his hand speed.
However, Lin Jiaojiao's ophthalmic artery was occluded, so the faster it was opened, the better. Zheng Ren's hand speed was at full speed. Chief Resident Shen did not expect Zheng Ren's hand speed and surgical proficiency to be so high, so he was stunned.
"Department Chief Kong, what do you think?" Zheng Ren asked with his hands under his armpits as he entered the control room with Chief Resident Shen holding the catheter.
"There's a blockage in front. Thrombolysis can be effective. However, hyaluronic acid won't dissolve, "Department Chief Kong said with a frown.
If there was a thrombosis, it would not be so complete in a short period of time. Zheng Ren's words were probably right when they discussed the condition in the restaurant.
Some of the hyaluronic acid had entered the ophthalmic artery, and the macromolecular hyaluronic acid had blocked the ophthalmic artery, causing it to be ischemic.
This … was troublesome.
"Can you perform the surgery?" Zheng Ren nodded, but then he looked at Su Yun.
"It's only a liter of wine. I don't feel anything at all." Su Yun blew the black hair on his forehead, looking extremely handsome.
Zheng Ren did not continue to speak, but looked at Department Chief Kong.
Department Chief Kong hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he nodded.
"Scrub in and go on stage," Zheng Ren said immediately.
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