At 8: 18, Zheng Ren and Su Yun arrived at the interventional surgery room.
Feng Xuhui stopped in his tracks. He could not enter the surgery room in Imperial Capital. However, the moment Su Yun closed the door, Feng Xuhui bravely expressed his intentions. He would wait outside for Zheng Ren and Su Yun to finish the surgery and see what they wanted to eat for lunch.
"This person is too inexperienced," Su Yun commented after closing the door.
Zheng Ren did not care what Feng Xuhui was doing. He only had one goal — interventional treatment for liver cancer.
At the same time, the interventional surgery department had already sent the patient over.
It seemed that Department Chief Kong wanted to move forward to avoid the awkward situation of Zheng Ren waiting for the patient in the operating room.
Although such situations were common, even Department Chief Kong could not avoid it.
After a short period of contact, Department Chief Kong recognized Zheng Ren as a young boss. In addition, Department Chief Kong was full of curiosity about today's surgery, so he hastily handed over the shift and asked someone to send the first patient to the operating room.
The entire interventional surgery department knew that a new surgery was going to be performed today after the early shift. All the doctors were excited and crowded into the operating room.
As for home … The operating room was not far from the ward. It would take less than a minute to get there. What was there to worry about?
How could trivial matters be more important than observing a brand new surgical method?
Therefore, after the shift change, there was not a single doctor in a white coat in the entire ward. Nearly twenty doctors stood orderly in the interventional surgery room.
These doctors belonged to the same family. Including Department Chief Kong, there were only eight of them. Many of the professors in charge could not even get a doctor from the same family.
The lowest rank of a doctor in the same family was an associate professor. Who would take who for surgery? Therefore, everyone simply took graduate students, doctoral students, and in-service doctors for surgery.
Even the people on duty were basically doctors for in-service training.
It was still considered a busy time. Every year before and after the New Year, when in-service doctors, master's students, and doctoral students went home for the New Year, the professors were miserable.
They either gave up on the surgery or begged for help.
There were as many professors as dogs in Imperial Capital. They did not have the status of Sea City.
Department Chief Kong sat in the control room outside the operating room, facing a computer screen. The four professors in charge of the group sat around him. As for the other doctors, it was good enough that they had a place to stand.
Zheng Ren went to scrub in while Su Yun laid out the sheet.
The patient's MRI and 64-slice CT scans with 3D-image reconstruction were repeatedly checked. After confirming that there were no errors, they were hung on the radiographic film viewer in the operating room.
After Zheng Ren finished scrubbing his hands, he put on his surgical gown and checked the patient's scans one last time.
When it came to surgeries, no matter how obsessive he was and how cautious he was, he could never have too many surgeries.
Surgeries that cut off the wrong kidney and lung happened from time to time.
Why? Most of the time, it was because there were too many surgeries and the previous patient's radiographic films were still hanging on the radiographic film viewer.
The host surgeon came up to take a look. Yes, the right side. In the end, the moment the incision was made, damn it! The lesion was on the left.
This was still the best case scenario. The worst case scenario would be to directly remove the healthy organs …
"Dr. Zheng has good habits," said one of the professors who led the group when he saw Zheng Ren's serious verification.
"We did four scans today. He personally reconstructed each of the 64-slice 3D CT scans," Department Chief Kong said. "The approaches are completely different, so we had to make special confirmation."
All the doctors in the Department of Interventional Medicine had long heard about this. Although they did not understand how Zheng Ren had done it, since Department Chief Kong had said so, no one was stupid enough to stand up and challenge the authority of the department chief in public.
While Su Yun was washing his hands, Zheng Ren habitually started the surgery.
The guide wire was inserted into the femoral artery sheath.
His left and right hands crisscrossed as he skillfully pushed.
Chief Resident Shen secretly took out his phone and started the timer.
When he was nursing Lin Jiaojiao yesterday, he still felt a little wronged, so he simulated the entire process of scrubbing his hands many times and calculated the time to see if Zheng Ren had sped up because of the emergency surgery, causing him to be caught off guard.
After Su Yun was done, Chief Resident Shen sneaked a glance at his phone when he went on stage.
Two minutes and fifteen seconds. This time was less than half of Chief Resident Shen's simulation.
How could a normal surgery be so fast?
This was not fast enough. When Su Yun started the surgery, Chief Resident Shen finally saw what was fast.
He had been in a daze during the early morning surgery and did not pay attention to it, so much so that he ended up licking his screen. Now that he had calmed down, he could clearly see Zheng Ren's and Su Yun's skill in interventional surgery.
After Su Yun went on stage, Zheng Ren's speed skyrocketed.
The micro-guide wire was inserted, followed by the micro-catheter. The micro-catheter was positioned so accurately that it made one's hair stand on end. After superselection, the micro-guide wire moved along the hidden blood vessels that were invisible to the naked eye and directly injected chemotherapy drugs into one of the cirrhosis nodes. Next was embolization.
After all the suspicious nodules were treated, a small amount of chemotherapy drugs were injected into the liver to achieve treatment and prevention. The surgery ended immediately.
The patient was not pressed on the operating table to stop the bleeding. Su Yun followed the custom here and applied a hemostatic plate to the patient, then applied pressure and bandaged the wound. The next surgery began immediately.
Chief Resident Shen watched the surgery with rapt attention until now. He glanced at the stopwatch on his phone.
22 minutes and 15 seconds …
In the past, he had thought that interventional surgery for liver cancer that took less than thirty minutes was a joke.
However, when such a delicate surgery appeared before his eyes, he could not believe that the time it took was so short that it was unbelievable.
"The surgery was done beautifully!" a leading professor praised.
"The approach was precise. Chief, this is the technique you're talking about. Retrograde 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction is really amazing, "another leading professor said.
"Yes. Yesterday, Chief Chu and I helped Boss Zheng with the reconstruction. We did it for ten hours." When Chief Kong said this, he suddenly felt a little guilty and his face turned slightly red.
Was it to help Zheng Ren?
Of course it was useful. They discussed and researched each other. However, Zheng Ren had almost completed 80% of the work. It was a stretch to say that he was helping.
However, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were starting the second surgery.
As long as they could not hear it, it was just a casual remark. There was no need to take it seriously.
Chief Kong smiled as he watched Zheng Ren and Su Yun's second surgery go smoothly. He sighed in his heart. This new differential diagnosis and surgical method would probably be popularized in the country and even the world soon.
Zheng's surgery?
Chief Kong was a little envious at the thought. However, he quickly calmed down. It would be fine if Zheng Ren did not understand this kind of thing.
Unfortunately, there was a smart person with him. He was afraid that he could not fool him.
If he really offended Zheng Ren, he would retire in less than ten years. At that time, Zheng Ren and Su Yun would not even be forty …
Tsk tsk, don't bully the young for being poor.
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