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Chapter 634

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The surgery began and the airtight door closed automatically.

The people standing in the operating room looked at the two young people through the lead-lined glass. They felt like they were watching a Danish fairy tale.

The world's top surgical research institute, which selected the Nobel Prize in Medicine, was helpless against Dr. Mehar's condition. Instead, they chose to let two young people perform the surgery?

The key was that they were not doctors engaged in cardiac intervention.

This feeling was like a dream.

Professor Rudolf Wagner clenched his fists and watched as Dr. Mehar's head faced the side of the C-shaped arm. His right arm was extended outward at a 45 ° angle and placed on the support board. Su Yun was disinfecting while Zheng Ren was familiarizing himself with the various instruments.

He was also a little absent-minded. Letting a doctor in organ intervention perform heart surgery? Had he placed too much confidence in the boss?

Where did this confidence come from?

The radial artery was punctured. The guide wire and catheter entered and the cocktail was pushed in through the catheter.

The so-called cocktail was a name for the mixture of nitroglycerin and heparin sodium. It could effectively control the patient's blood pressure and reduce the possibility of accidents during the surgery.

In the research institute, normal coronary angiography did not need this most basic cocktail long ago, but Zheng Ren still insisted.

It was simple and had simple benefits. It was hard to describe.

At this moment, the professor vaguely felt some vague hostile gazes directed at him.

Zheng Ren crossed his left and right hands and sent in the guide wire and catheter. Su Yun was focused on using the electronic button to shake the bed and change Dr. Mehar's position.

In coronary angiography, changing position was also a very important operation. The main task of the assistant was to help the guide wire and change the bed.

However, Zheng Ren's level was too high. He could cross his left and right hands by himself, so Su Yun seemed a little … idle.

The bed was tilted. It was the right coronary position that everyone watching the surgery was familiar with.

The contrast agent was injected, and a completely occluded image appeared on the image.

After seeing the angiography, Professor Rudolf Wagner's hands could not help but tremble.

In the silhouette of the previous surgery, there was still a slight gap in the right coronary. It was slightly thicker than the capillaries of the prostate, but not much thicker.

The professor's confidence also came from this.

Others could not pass through the narrow passage and could not operate. However, Zheng Ren could. He could even enter a blood vessel as thin as the prostate capillary network. He had even used Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery's guide wire to enter.

Now that it was changed to Talmao's special guide wire, there would definitely be no problem.

However, Dr. Mehar's condition deteriorated rapidly. During the time when the ECMO was used to reduce the load on the heart, the right coronary artery had been completely blocked by a blood clot.

It's over … Professor Rudolf Wagner's palms were wet with sweat, and he could see stars. In an instant, the world spun, and everything was far away from him.

"Rudolf, the situation is really bad," someone whispered into the professor's ear. There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

The professor didn't have to look to know that this person was his competitor — Robin Olsen from the Royal Swedish Academy of Medicine.

He studied infectious diseases. In this Nobel Prize application, he applied for a brand-new method of rapid diagnosis and treatment of African schistosomiasis.

Professor Rudolf Wagner even suspected that it was Robin Olsen who said that Dr. Mehar's heart attack was caused by his own surgery.

However, he had been living in the Imperial Capital recently. When Zheng Ren returned, the professor did not know much about the situation here.

There was no time to understand.

Facing the provocation, the professor wanted to say something. However, his violent temper had long turned into sadness and despair in front of the blocked right coronary artery.

In the operating theater, he was stepping on the line. Every step of the operation could be seen clearly.

A special Telmore guide wire went in and was blocked to the point where even blood could not pass through.

The guide wire went in bit by bit. His movements were very gentle. In a trance, the professor felt like he was standing on the operating table. As Zheng Ren's assistant, he could see the subtle movements of Zheng Ren's wrist.

Every movement was very gentle, but extremely firm. There was no hesitation or hesitation.

After testing a few angles, the guide wire finally found the most appropriate position. It directly inserted itself.

"My God, Rudolf, your little friend isn't trying to use the guide wire to directly pass through the blocked thrombus, is he?" Robin pretended to be surprised. His voice was very soft, so only he and the professor could hear it. However, his voice was filled with the disdain of a victor.

"It will definitely work," Professor Rudolf Wagner said firmly. Professor Rudolf Wagner said firmly. It was unknown whether he was cheering for himself or Zheng Ren.

"Leon's Rosenberg saw the radiographic films and said that it's absolutely impossible," Robin said. "Because you're my opponent, I've recently learned some things about interventional surgery. The doctor's right coronary artery is full of blood clots. The old clots can't be penetrated at all. We can only find fresh clots to operate on. "

As he spoke, he shrugged with a teasing expression.

"Dear Rudolf, do you think you can distinguish fresh clots from old clots on this kind of image? You're looking forward to a miracle. "Robin pretended to sigh and patted the professor's shoulder.

If one did not know better, they would think that he was comforting Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"It's impossible. Once you exert force on the old clot, it will pull the doctor's fragile right coronary artery wall, causing complications such as ventricular fibrillation. Perhaps in the next second, these guys will rush in to save the doctor. "

The professor slapped Robin's hand off his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Watch the surgery carefully. My boss will definitely be able to do it."

"That's a wall of sighs. You want to use a guide wire to penetrate it? Your imagination is really amazing.

Rudolf, your stubbornness is really like the little boy next door to me. Do you know, yesterday, he … "As he spoke, Robin's eyes inadvertently glanced at the screen. On the screen, the thin guide wire actually began to move slowly, entering a pile of blocked blood clots.

It was as if he was using a wire … to penetrate the wall of sighs.

He did not know what method the surgeon used, but after a few tests, he actually found the only weakness of the wall of sighs.

Moreover, it did not trigger the side effects of Dr. Mehar's heart, which led to ventricular fibrillation.

The fragile heart was still beating weakly, but no one knew when it would stop beating.

Robin's voice stopped abruptly as if he had been strangled.

The professor clenched his fists even harder, as if he was operating the guide wire. The veins bulged high and on the back of his hands, like a winding river.

Boss, be careful. Don't use too much force, or the heart will stop beating … Professor Rudolf Wagner prayed in his heart.

Now, he could only pray that the boss really had a pair of hands that had been kissed by the heavens.

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The wall of sighs was a wall in Greek mythology that separated the Elysium from the Underworld. It was also called the Wall of Sighs. It was said to be composed of the three sighs of the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone. It meant that the soul in the Underworld saw that the Elysium was right in front of him, but was blocked. He looked at it and sighed. The first time he knew about it was when he watched "Saint Seiya of the Stars" when he was young. The forgotten memory should have been broken by Zi Long.

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