Zheng Ren kept the guide wire and retreated into the mirror. He followed the guide wire into the mirror again and inserted a second guide wire into the sac cavity.
Then, he prepared to use a 10mm cylindrical balloon to expand the puncture hole.
Zheng Ren did this step very carefully. He did not relax just because he had succeeded many times in the System's operating theater.
He opened the balloon bit by bit, but he did not directly open the puncture hole. Instead, he tested a few positions.
The elasticity and toughness of each position in the body's tissues were different from each other. Zheng Ren was looking for the position with the greatest elasticity and toughness in this area.
Although the elasticity and toughness were not much different, it could even be said that other than him, basically no one could distinguish such a subtle pressure during the surgery. However, the difference did exist.
This was the perfect detail of the surgery. Zheng Ren tried his best to do it perfectly.
Soon, the balloon opened a hole that was enough to allow the deformed stent to retreat. Zheng Ren pulled the deformed stent to the end of the balloon and finally removed the balloon and stent together. His movements were quite gentle. When the stent retreated, the second guide wire was still in its original position.
All of this was done under the DSA. Professor Yang saw the entire process clearly from the operating room.
Seeing the smooth surgery process, Professor Yang felt emotional. No wonder Boss Zheng was so confident at that time. No wonder Doctor Su was not worried at all.
No wonder …
He would subconsciously use Wushuang.
The deformed stent and the wrapped guide wire had been taken out. The accident that had occurred during the surgery had been corrected.
Professor Yang felt a little relaxed, but more than that, he felt a kind of chaos and confusion.
He still remembered what he was thinking when he saw the guide wire wrapped around the stent under the DSA machine. The front end of the stent was deformed and stuck between the gastric wall and the pancreatic pseudocyst wall.
At that time, he had no idea that he could remove the stent completely.
Every step of minimally invasive surgery had to be extremely precise. While the damage to the patient was small, the tolerance for error was quite small.
If there was no Boss Zheng or he was not at home, he could only try twice. In the future, there was a high chance that the deformed stent would be removed under the laparoscope.
However, Boss Zheng completed the operation in a simple manner. Professor Yang knew that in the area of interventional surgery and minimally invasive surgery, he could not guess how high Boss Zheng's level was.
He was wrong at that time!
Professor Yang watched as Boss Zheng sent in another 24mm double-chamber metal stent from Lanke. However, another idea that had nothing to do with the surgery appeared in his mind.
He would go to the East for a short period of study and stay in the 912. If there were patients, he would look for Boss Zheng to give him a few pointers. The effect would be better than going to the East for further study.
How f * cking stupid! Professor Yang slapped his head hard.
"Brother Yang, what do you mean?" Su Yun asked, "Do you think that the operation is simple? Can you do it?"
"Uh …" Professor Yang stammered.
"The boss's operation looks simple, but I'm not sure if I can find the toughest part of the puncture wall with the balloon," Su Yun said.
Professor Yang's emotions were a little problematic. He did not hear the harsh "I'm not confident" in Su Yun's words. He shook his head and said, "I went to Tokyo National Hospital for a short period of time."
"Not bad. The level of minimally invasive surgery is indeed not bad," Su Yun said.
"I was just thinking, with Boss Zheng here, why did we have to run so far?" Professor Yang saw that the stent was opened and the drainage was smooth. Boss Zheng had already begun to withdraw the guide wire, and the surgery was officially over.
The whole process … seemed to have taken less than three minutes.
With this level, it was really crazy and made one's hair stand on end! Professor Yang did not know how to describe it. Only these two words that were not very appropriate appeared in his heart.
"Brother Yang." Boss Zheng took off his sterile gloves and walked out of the operating theater. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I still have to praise your cautiousness. It's simply amazing."
Professor Yang was silent. He had been terrified at that time. Did he have to keep praising him?
"The stomach wall is not torn, and the cyst wall is not torn either," Zheng Ren said. "There's a problem. Don't be anxious. You can remain calm and objective. Not bad, not bad! "
As he said that, he patted Professor Yang's shoulder hard to show encouragement.
Professor Yang felt that he was really like an intern. He had just done an extremely simple operation and then received praise from the director.
After receiving the praise from the young Boss Zheng, he had a strange feeling of joy in his heart.
Sigh, how many years had it been since this kind of joy after being recognized had appeared? There would be many days.
Moreover, his overall surgery had encountered an uncontrollable accident. It was only because he had directly cowered that he had obtained Boss Zheng's approval.
It was true that admitting one's cowardice would ensure one's safety. This sentence was very reasonable.
"Boss, the surgery was done well." Su Yun gave a rare compliment.
"Yes, it's perfect." Zheng Ren agreed with Su Yun.
He turned around to take off his lead apron. Lao He had already given the patient medicine, and the patient woke up from the anesthesia.
"He's awake," Su Yun said. "Brother Yang, send the patient back."
"Oh, let's go to the ICU now," Professor Yang said subconsciously.
"Ugh … Brother Yang, the boss just said that he can go home tomorrow. You can decide when to do the second-stage stent removal surgery. What do you mean by sending him to the ICU now? "
Professor Yang scratched his head and whispered, "It's because I don't know what to do. If something happens, I'll feel at ease after staying in the ICU for a night."
Su Yun did not know whether to laugh or cry. "There's no need. The ICU is already very busy. Let's not add to their troubles."
"Okay." Professor Yang thought to himself, if he did not send him to the ICU.
If that's the case, I'll just read it for one night. As for being discharged from the hospital and going home tomorrow, there was no such thing! No matter what, they had to observe him for three to five days. The more stable, the better.
When he saw Zheng Ren take off his lead apron and walk out, he went up to him with a smile and said, "Boss Zheng, thank you."
"Brother Yang, you're too polite," Zheng Ren said. "This is what I should do."
"When do we have time to get together?" Professor Yang immediately asked. The good luck in his ears sounded very pleasant at this time.
"Okay, let's talk about it some other day. Let's see the patient leave the hospital safely first," Zheng Ren said.
"Alright, then I'll send the patient down." Professor Yang happily let the patient move to the stretcher trolley. He and the circulating nurse pulled the stretcher trolley out.
"Boss, Brother Yang was scared," Su Yun said. "He'll probably have nightmares even if he dreams tonight."
"It's not that bad," Zheng Ren said. "Let's go take a look at Xiaocao. When we came up just now, we saw her bring the patient to the stage."
"Huh? You can't see Xiaocao even though you're face-blind? "Su Yun said in surprise.
"Uh …"
Zheng Ren sighed in his heart. He was just face-blind, not stupid. He was already very familiar with Xiaocao. How could it still be a bunch of mosaics?
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