After the anesthesia and intubation were completed, Lao He stood between the two monitors and looked at the data of the two instruments at the same time.
He was a little tired.
Time was limited, so he could not summarize all the data of the ventilator, monitor, micropump, and IABP machines that might be used and display them together with the central integrated system.
He could only make do with what was available. Lao He's head moved back and forth as he checked his vital signs. All kinds of data flashed in his mind. At this moment, Lao He had become the brain, directing his hands — the Chu sisters to adjust the various values.
The original enemy of his life suddenly became his left and right hand. This feeling was quite strange.
However, in the past few days, Lao He had gradually gotten used to it.
"Midazolam, big double 3.5 mg, small double 3.1 mg."
"Ketamine, big double 32 mg, small double 27 mg."
"Ketamine micropump, big double 75 mg/kg/h, small double 62 mg/kg/h."
Lao He gave the orders one by one. Big Chu and Little Chu quickly carried them out in silence. Their movements were completely synchronized, like an anesthesiologist doing anesthesia in front of a mirror.
It was just that the dosage of the drug was slightly different, but only Lao He could feel this subtle difference.
"IPPM pressure to 15cmH20."
"Humidity, big double …"
Lao He said calmly and coldly without a trace of emotion. As soon as it began, he entered the zone.
Boss Zheng's gaze seemed to be everywhere. As he officially went on the machine, the first and only chance was right in front of him.
No mistakes were allowed, and there was no chance to start over after a mistake.
Lao He no longer let his imagination run wild. His lifelong enemy had also become his left and right hand. He vividly displayed his rich experience and skilled control in his life.
In the operating theater, the song of good luck echoed.
Su Yun did not seem to hear the song that he usually hated the most. All his attention was focused on the surgery that was about to be completed.
His fingers trembled slightly as he recalled the feeling he had before.
During this period of time, under the effect of his incomparably high talent and continuous surgical training, his surgical skills had improved very quickly. Until now, Su Yun did not know how much his surgical skills had improved and to what extent.
As for the boss … he would just let him cooperate with him.
After putting on his clothes, Su Yun took the oval forceps and curved plate and disinfected the conjoined twins with iodophor. Then, he spread the sterile sheet.
The operating area was very small. After all, it was a baby. This kind of feeling was a little awkward for Su Yun, who was used to performing open-chest surgeries.
Although he had practiced countless surgeries, he still could not get used to it.
Standing in front of the operating table, he stretched out his hand and placed the hemostatic forceps in his palm.
Then, the electricity was applied to the legs of the conjoined twins.
Su Yun did not raise his head. He knew that the lancet was definitely in his boss's palm. At this moment, all he needed to do was to assist the boss in separating the liver.
The stage that belonged to him was after his chest was opened.
The surgery was done quickly, almost no different from a simulated surgery. Su Yun was shocked by his boss's stability.
There was a huge difference between a real surgery and a simulated surgery, but his boss used his own skills to bridge the huge gap between the two. After Su Yun witnessed this moment with his own eyes, he was not surprised, but his heart calmed down a lot.
With the sound of the ultrasonic knife, the liver was separated bit by bit. His technique was skillful and steady, without the slightest mistake.
Su Yun's confidence soared after completing the liver transplant.
What he was most worried about was the difference between the simulated surgery model and the real person, but after seeing the boss's surgery, he knew that even if he made any mistakes, the boss would make up for it.
With the boss around, he really felt very at ease.
Su Yun habitually blew on the mask, and the hot air surged up, causing his eyelashes to tremble slightly.
After the chest was opened, Lao He's voice came one after another.
He had been paying attention to the pumping speed of each drug and the timing of the injection of the drug to reduce the heart rate.
All of this was exactly the same as the rehearsal surgery, but Su Yun did not relax. Instead, he was slightly nervous.
According to the deduction, the Chu brothers should give the conjoined twins drugs to reduce the heart rate. The concentration and speed of the drug given were different for each person, and the other's data had to be consulted.
This was the so-called most difficult step. If it were not for the Chu sisters, this step would never be completed.
But could the Chu sisters do it?
If the beating error was more than five beats per minute, Su Yun believed that the surgery could be declared a failure.
Even the boss could not successfully separate the position of the atrium when different heart rates were involved.
Su Yun's heart was in his throat. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two small hearts connected together.
Bang ~ Bang bang ~ Bang bang bang ~
Soon, the heart rate slowed down and the beating speed gradually approached the same.
It actually worked. Su Yun's eyes narrowed even tighter, and his gaze was like a knife as he stared at the two small hearts.
It was almost the same! The error … Not to mention five beats per minute, it did not even seem to exist by one beat per minute.
The two hearts beat in sync, clearing the last obstacle for the surgery!
Su Yun pursed his lips under the sterile mask. He was waiting for the moment when he would shine.
The lancet cut down, and the suction device immediately moved up. The pressure value was just right, sucking away the blood and opening up the surgical space for the surgeon.
Zheng Ren was not nervous. This scene had been done nearly ten times in the operating theater of the System.
Perhaps this was not the surgical training he had done successfully, but in the end, it was because the surgical training time was exhausted that he had no choice but to leave the operating theater of the System.
The Assistant System was simply a gold-swallowing beast. Zheng Ren was also very speechless.
The moment the suction device opened up the surgical field, he continued to operate.
Zheng Ren did not even raise his head to look.
He believed in Lao He, the Chu sisters, Su Yun, and Xie Yiren, who stood beside him. As long as he stretched out his hand, the equipment he needed would be in his palm.
This time, he was not fighting alone. The existence of a team made the impossible surgery possible.
The moment the atrium of the heart was cut open, Zheng Ren seemed to feel Lao He, who was standing 2.23 meters to his left, seemed to let out a long sigh.
However …
The surgery …
The most difficult part …
It was just the beginning!
He reached out and slapped the patch and needle holder in his palm. Zheng Ren sutured the atrium on Su Yun's side. Su Yun sutured the atrium on Zheng Ren's side.
Four hands intertwined, one clockwise, one counterclockwise, and began to move.
Under Zeiss' microscope, the field of view was so wide. Zheng Ren was multitasking. Not only did he have to observe his own surgical field, but he also had to take care of Su Yun's speed.
This kind of opposite suture had an extremely low error tolerance. Once there was a mistake, all previous efforts would be wasted.
However, Su Yun seemed to be performing at a higher level than any surgical training. Zheng Ren did not give in at all. The two of them carried out the surgery at the fastest speed possible.
Time passed minute by minute.
The patch at the separated part of the heart was sutured. The song of good luck seemed to be even more melodious.
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