Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The deputy chief of the medical administration department's words clearly implied that they should all leave.
But how could someone be so untactful?
Moreover …
Who was he?
There were thousands of people in the hospital, and the interventional doctor was not the kind of person who was good at socializing. Half of the people in the room did not know what he did. The other half knew that he was engaged in interventional surgery, but they did not know how good he was.
The deputy chief of the medical administration department was stunned for a moment and put down the things in his hands unhappily.
"Lower gastrointestinal bleeding can actually be found and the corresponding intestinal tract removed," the interventional doctor said confidently.
If he had seen the surgical process in a book or magazine, he would not have been so sure.
However, the surgery was still constantly repeating in his mind, and he remembered every detail like it was yesterday.
Medicine was an empirical science.
He had seen it before, and he only remembered that a new treatment method could be developed if his level was up to par.
And that patient would not have to lie on the ICU bed waiting to die.
At the very least, his chances of survival would be countless times greater.
"Huh?" The deputy chief of the medical administration department and the chief of the general surgery department were stunned.
This disease could be treated? Never heard of it!
The interventional doctor stood up. Although he was in the corner, his confident voice echoed in the office.
"A few days ago, there was a surgery broadcast on the professional forum of Xinglin Garden. The content was similar to this surgery." The interventional doctor's voice was sonorous and full of confidence. "Using interventional methods to find the bleeding point …"
"It's useless. It's not like we haven't tried it before. After laparotomy, the location of the bleeding point can't be determined, "the chief of the general surgery department interrupted him.
"No!" The interventional doctor said, "After finding the bleeding point, interventional embolization will block part of the blood supply to the mesenteric artery."
"That will cause intestinal necrosis!" The chief of the general surgery department's voice was a little sharp and angry.
Wasn't this just fooling around?
Intestinal necrosis, and it was iatrogenic. This was a standard medical accident. Was this kid looking for trouble?
Definitely!
Go and die yourself, don't drag me down with you.
"Yes! It will cause intestinal necrosis. " The interventional doctor recalled the surgery in Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room again and said, "Half an hour to an hour after the embolization, the necrotic intestine will have obvious changes, which can be distinguished from normal intestine. As long as we remove the necrotic intestine and perform an intestinal anastomosis, the bleeding point will be removed. "
The matter was very simple. It was like a magic trick. To put it bluntly, it was not worth a single cent.
However, this was an extremely difficult Mathematical Olympiad problem.
His sonorous voice caused everyone to think. Indeed, according to what he said, this kind of tactic existed.
Although it was risky, it was a method with a high probability of success.
The director of the general surgery department was a little confused. He had never performed such a destructive surgery …
What if something happened?
He looked at the Deputy Chief of the Medical Affairs Department.
This kind of surgery could not be decided by a department director. Naturally, it was better for the hospital to shoulder the responsibility.
The Deputy Chief of the Medical Affairs Department was also from a medical school. He only joined the government because he was tired of working night shifts.
He pondered over the interventional radiologist's suggestion and felt that it was feasible.
As a clinician, he had been treating patients for many years, and his instinct had long been ingrained in his bones.
As long as someone was willing to shoulder the responsibility, there was no harm in trying.
The difference between a 1% chance of survival and a 50% chance of survival was simply too great.
However, even if there was a 50% chance of survival, wasn't there still a 50% chance of survival? The mortality rate of this surgery was simply unacceptably high.
He immediately picked up the phone and contacted the Chief of the Medical Affairs Department and the executive deputy director in charge of clinical work.
They reported the situation and emphasized that this was a new technique.
A few hours later, the hospital communicated with the family and obtained the family's consent.
A "new" surgical method began in this second-class Grade A hospital in Horqin Right Middle Banner.
The interventional radiologist was so excited that his hands began to tremble.
However, he quickly calmed himself down and operated the micro-guide wire on the simple machine. Superselection, success, angiography, and embolization.
All the steps were done in one go without the slightest hesitation.
In his mind, the surgery in the live broadcast room had been replayed countless times.
All the steps were clearly "engraved" in his mind.
The only thing that disappointed him was that the recording function of the surgery live broadcast room was canceled. Otherwise, the preoperative video would be played so that his colleagues in the general surgery department could understand the subsequent surgery process and minimize the risk.
And he did not make more preparations, such as setting up a recording function. Next time, he must record the surgery in the live broadcast room.
Although it was a pity, the surgery still had to be done.
Of course, there was another point of regret — the interventional embolization took one hour and six minutes, and there was a huge gap between the level of the surgeon in the live broadcast room.
However, the interventional radiologist did not care about this. Compared to the world's top professor, there was a gap, right?
It would be strange if there was no gap.
After the embolization was completed, the general surgery department began to go on stage.
They opened the abdomen, looked for the intestines, and covered it with warm saline gauze.
Under the continuous suggestions of the interventional radiologist, the surgery was pushed forward with great difficulty.
Half an hour later, after changing the warm saline gauze several times, a clear boundary appeared in the intestines.
About 40 necrotic intestines were removed, anastomosed, found no bleeding points, and began to close the abdomen.
The patient's vital signs were stable, and the surgery was declared a success.
Even the chief of the general surgery department who completed the surgery was a little surprised. He had been a doctor for decades and had encountered at least 100 such cases.
Most patients died quickly. Even if the family strongly requested the surgery, there was almost no one who could survive the surgery and recover.
However, the chief of the general surgery department was sure that as long as there were no major problems in the ICU after the surgery, the patient could be considered to be alive!
This …
He heard from the interventional radiologist that there was a surgery broadcast room that appeared from time to time in Xinglin Garden. It should be the world's top doctor from the Montreal Medical Center in Canada.
He did not know what Xinglin Garden was. There were not many people who logged on to this kind of professional website. Most of them were concentrated in super first-tier cities such as Imperial Capital, Sorcery Capital, and Shenzhen City.
As for the rest, on average, it was good enough if there was one person in a city who paid attention to Xinglin Garden all year round.
In an instant, he had an idea. After he left the stage, he must ask the junior doctor under him to download an app for him. He also wanted to watch the world's top surgery.
Sometimes, it was just a matter of thinking that could decide whether a living being was dead or alive.
Canada, as expected of Bethune's hometown. They could still do surgery broadcast so often. How high were their medical standards?
The patient was sent back to the ICU. The interventional radiologist was still sweating profusely.
Although his body was tired, his spirit was extremely excited.
The surgery was a success! This meant that the surgery he saw in Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room could be replicated!
This meant that more patients could receive corresponding treatment!
The interventional radiologist was a little emotional. This live broadcast room was really a blessing. At the very least, the patient who had just undergone surgery would definitely die if there was no live broadcast room.
…
Zheng Ren did not know what happened far away in Horqin. He did not even know the specific location of Horqin.
Reading and chatting with Xie Yiren formed the main theme of the afternoon.
At around three o 'clock, the department phone next to him rang.
It was from the orthopedics department.
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