Gao Shaojie looked inside and saw that the room was full of people.
As long as the interventional department did not go on stage, as long as they were skilled, they were all in the operating room.
It was not just the interventional department. The chief of the vascular surgery department stood in the operating room with his hands behind his back with a gloomy face.
The appearance of the vascular surgery department meant that if they could not remove the guide wire swimming in the blood vessels, they would bite the bullet and go on stage to remove the guide wire.
If they really went to this step … the patient's life and death would definitely be unknown.
Regardless of the success or failure of the vascular surgery department, the neurosurgeon's life would be ruined.
'F * ck!' The elegant Gao Shaojie cursed in his heart.
"Teacher Gao, they resuscitated the patient for an entire night yesterday and performed three cerebral hemorrhages. I think they're exhausted," Li Jianguo explained to the neurosurgeon in a low voice.
However, this explanation was so weak. At least the patient was lying on the operating table, and his life and death were still unknown.
Although he looked fine, once the guide wire swam to the critical part, he could die at any time.
This was equivalent to having a time bomb that could explode at any time in the patient's body. No one knew when it would explode.
Once it exploded, the doctor and the patient would be crushed into pieces.
In the operating theater, two doctors were focused on "fishing" the guide wire. A doctor stood behind them and said something from time to time.
On the LCD screen in the operating room, two guide wires were entangled together. They kept changing the angle as they tried to remove the guide wire.
Gao Shaojie did not expect this to happen. He was in a predicament.
How was he going to explain this to Zheng Ren?
The air in the operating room was almost frozen. It was so oppressive that it made people's blood pressure soar. It was as if blood was about to come out of their eyes, mouth, and nose.
"Teacher Gao, we're on this channel, right?" Zheng Ren stood quietly beside Gao Shaojie and asked softly as he looked at the image on the LCD screen.
Gao Shaojie was embarrassed. In fact, there were many things that doctors could not control, such as the situation in front of them.
No one wanted it to happen, but it just happened occasionally.
"Teacher Zheng, I'm really sorry," Gao Shaojie said apologetically.
"Huh?" A doctor next to him turned his head and glanced at Zheng Ren.
Gao Shaojie called him Teacher Zheng. Could he be a professor in the Imperial Capital?
"Old Gao, this is …"
"Old Liu, this is Teacher Zheng. I invited him to perform the TIPS surgery." Gao Shaojie deliberately hid it from Sea City General Hospital.
After all, this was the Provincial Capital, the medical center of the province — the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.
It was a joke to ask a junior doctor from Sea City to perform the surgery.
"Hello, Teacher Zheng." Professor Liu, who was leading the group, politely reached out his hand and greeted Zheng Ren.
Professor Liu knew very well what kind of person Gao Shaojie was.
For him to call this person 'teacher', this person must have a strong point. As for the TIPS surgery, some of the patients were found by Professor Liu.
Therefore, he was even more curious. What exactly was this "Teacher Zheng" going to do to make Gao Shaojie hire someone to perform the surgery?
Not only did he invite her, he even invited her so eagerly.
"Hello, Teacher Liu," Zheng Ren said softly with a smile as he held Professor Liu's hand.
Chief Liu and Zheng Ren faced each other and were stunned for a moment.
This person was very young. Although he was wearing a sterile cap and a sterile mask, he looked like a young man who was less than 30 years old.
What was Old Gao doing? Why would he call a young man a teacher and invite him to perform TIPS surgery? Did this kind of young man know what TIPS surgery was?
Professor Liu was puzzled, but he did not say it directly.
Moreover, his mind was not on this right now. There was a major medical accident on the operating table. Although it had nothing to do with Professor Liu, the feeling of the fox grieving for the rabbit's death was especially clear.
On the LCD screen, the black shadow of the guide wire under the X-ray was trying its best to touch the free guide wire. There was a buckle on its head, and it was trying its best to buckle the free guide wire.
However, after a winding action, the two guide wires were not entangled together. Instead, following the surgeon's operation, they separated without hesitation.
There was a sense of frustration and disappointment in the control room.
The Chief of the Vascular Surgery Department's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter. They were like two azure dragons, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like it was going to rain in the next second.
On the operating table, the two people who were operating tried again, but they still failed.
They raised their heads and looked out of the window through the lead-lined glass. Their eyes were filled with disappointment and … despair.
They shook their heads gently, making the atmosphere even more intense.
Medical treatment was special, and mistakes were not allowed.
However, the main controller of medical treatment was a human, so there would definitely be no mistakes.
This kind of paradox had been entangled since ancient times.
It was just a small mistake, and it was nothing much. There were even cases of knives, scissors, and gauze falling into the body of the patient during the surgery.
These were all small mistakes.
Once a big mistake appeared, it would lead to the patient's death.
For example, the surgery in front of him.
"Little Wang can't take it anymore." A person sat on a chair and stared at the LCD screen. He said in a deep voice, "Old Liu, go and try."
Chief Liu was a little unwilling, but after hesitating for a moment, he still put on his lead apron and washed his hands. Who could say that nothing would happen to him for the rest of his life?
At this moment, he was going to save the stage, regardless of success or failure. If something happened to him in the future, he did not expect anyone to save him. He just needed to not add insult to injury.
"This is the Chief of the Medical Administration Division," Gao Shaojie introduced him to Zheng Ren in a low voice.
Zheng Ren nodded. He placed his left hand under his right armpit, his right elbow on his left arm, and his right hand on his cheek. He looked at the surgical image seriously.
Chief Liu brought his assistant and replaced the surgeon and assistant on the stage.
The surgeon walked into the operating room and did not say anything. He squatted down, leaned his back against the wall, and buried his head.
The assistant took off his lead apron. His entire body was already drenched in sweat. He was tired and nervous.
He looked dejected and stood beside the Chief of the Medical Administration Division like a student who had made a mistake.
He wanted to argue, but he couldn't utter a single word.
The Chief of the Medical Administration Division did not look at him at all. He stared at the LCD screen and said lightly, "Chief Chen, if Chief Liu can't take it out, you guys can wash your hands and go for the surgery."
The Chief of the Vascular Department, who had been staring at the operating table, sighed and said, "The possibility of taking it out is not high."
"I know."
"I have to communicate with the patient's family first and give them a preoperative explanation," Chief Chen said.
"Chief Liu can't take it out. Let's go together," the Chief of the Medical Administration Division said.
This was the only way out of desperation.
Before the guide wire entered the coronary artery and cerebral artery, he could save it as much as he could.
If he really could not get out of this embarrassing situation, he would have tried his best.
As for the future … Everyone present was a doctor who had experienced hundreds of battles. Who did not know what that meant?
Chief Liu's level was one of the highest in the Department of Interventional Medicine. If he could not do it, it would be the same if Gao Shaojie went up.
The air in the operating room seemed to have frozen. The oxygen content was obviously insufficient.
No one complained. Everyone's gaze was complicated. In the end, it fell on the LCD screen.
Failure!
Failure!
Failure!
Half an hour passed. Chief Liu tried six times, but all of them ended in failure.
The Chief of the Medical Administration Division was helpless. He stood up and said, "Old Chen, let's go. Let's go and explain the surgery."
"Teacher Gao, can I give it a try?"
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