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Chapter 690

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"What is the guide wire?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Cook's."

"Sure." Zheng Ren was not picky. He had studied several kinds of guide wires in private. At Zheng Ren's level of surgery, the subtle difference in elasticity between the micro-guide wires was very obvious.

There was no difference between good and bad. There was only a difference in how to use it. The subtle difference in the amount of strength and the judgment of the angle were very big.

Cook …

"Micro-guide wire." Zheng Ren stretched out his hand.

Chief Jiang's movements were a little slow. A few seconds later, the guide wire was placed in Zheng Ren's hand.

Zheng Ren stuffed the micro-guide wire into the arterial sheath and began to guide the wire inside.

"Doctor Zheng, how often do you go on stage to perform surgery at the 912?" Chief Jiang asked.

"Uh, I just arrived at the 912. I used to work at Sea City General Hospital in Dibei Province. I've done quite a lot of surgeries. Don't worry, there won't be a problem. " Zheng Ren crossed his left and right hands. Before Chief Jiang could react, he said, "Step on the line."

Chief Jiang felt as if he had just taken the micro-guide wire out of the sterile packaging. Not only had the micro-guide wire gone in, but even the micro-catheter had been sent in. Did he have to step on the line?

Interventional doctors were generally unwilling to step on the line too much. Although they were wearing lead aprons, it was still good to eat less line.

However, he was not an assistant. The surgeon was still a doctor from the frontline. Out of respect, Chief Jiang did not question Zheng Ren's words and began to step on the line.

As he stepped on the line, he remembered what Zheng Ren had just said.

"You just went to the 912 Hospital?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren looked up at the screen, but he did not see the contrast agent appear for a long time.

"Medicine," Zheng Ren said helplessly. He really could not cooperate.

So fast? Chief Jiang took a look and immediately began to inject the contrast agent in a hurry.

Usually, the guide wire would reach the position and then go into the catheter. He would then step on the line and observe the position of the catheter. Only when everything was ready could he inject the medicine.

This person was doing a blind operation. Not only did he directly use the micro-guide wire, but he also blindly operated the branch of the internal iliac artery with the guide wire and catheter. Chief Jiang could only exclaim in admiration at this stage of the surgery.

The contrast agent spread out, and Zheng Ren knew what was going on.

Previously, when he looked at the pelvic X-ray, Zheng Ren tried to simulate the three-dimensional CT image of the pelvic blood vessels in his heart.

During the last surgery in Nanchuan Town, he experienced the threat of death from a strong aftershock. He felt that he had made great progress and wanted to give it a try. The image in front of him seemed to be able to display a three-dimensional image …

However, this kind of operation was really not suitable for now. As soon as Zheng Ren thought about it, he felt his brain heat up.

At that time, he immediately suppressed his own thoughts.

If he wanted to do something so exhausting, he would have plenty of time to do it when he returned to the Imperial Capital. Now, he just needed to perform the surgery well.

"That …" Chief Jiang was stunned for a moment. He habitually raised his head to look at the screen. He was just about to ask Zheng Ren how many interventional embolization surgeries he had performed for pelvic fractures.

However, he didn't expect that the micro-guide wire would enter a very thin internal iliac branch as soon as he thought about it.

His speed was so fast that the contrast agent in front of him had not dissipated yet.

The super selection was so fast? Or was it just a coincidence? Chief Jiang was stunned.

While he was still in a daze, the microcatheter went in as well.

There was silence in the operating theater. Zheng Ren stared intently at the image on the other side. Chief Jiang's mind was filled with questions about why it was so fast. He did not realize that he had already reached the next step.

Not to mention a small branch of the internal iliac artery, even if it was … Forget it, there was no such thing as' even if '. If it were him, he would probably not have finished the artery cannulation by now. The patient was in hemorrhagic shock. The femoral artery was as thin as a piece of paper. Even if he used a syringe to suck it back, he had to be careful. It would be very good if he could succeed in three to five times. As he thought about it, Chief Jiang fell into a daze again.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Ren felt a little helpless.

"Chief Jiang, it's time for the embolization," Zheng Ren said helplessly.

"Uh …" Chief Jiang came back to his senses. Just as he was about to press the injection button of the contrast agent in a flurry, he heard Zheng Ren's voice. "You pressed the wrong button. There's no need for contrast. Just embolize."

Chief Jiang was completely dumbfounded.

So confident?

This young man was not bad. Where did this confidence come from?

However, Chief Jiang did not question him. Instead, he picked up the syringe and began to push the embolic agent.

After the embolization was completed, Zheng Ren continued with the super selection.

Like an F1 sports car that was stepping on the accelerator to the end, Zheng Ren's hand speed was definitely not something Chief Jiang could keep up with.

Chief Jiang stood on the stage and gradually became confused.

It was not a big deal that he did not know how to perform the surgery. After all, different professions were worlds apart. It was unreliable to expect a doctor who performed interventional surgery for the heart to perform an embolization for a pelvic fracture.

However, it did not matter if he did not know how to do it. It would be a little too much if he could not even keep up with the support table.

Gradually, Chief Jiang moved closer and closer to the side. He realized that this young Doctor Zheng's own operation was a little faster than his own.

This was a very helpless discovery. Chief Jiang felt that he had become a burden … He was despised …

After the four branches of the blood vessels were embolized, Zheng Ren was about to withdraw the tube when Chief Jiang asked in confusion, "Doctor Zheng, aren't you going to do an angiogram to take a look?"

"Huh?" Zheng Ren's hand speed increased and he was fully focused. When he heard this question, he was also a little surprised.

However, he immediately reacted. He looked at Chief Jiang and said lightly, "Normally speaking, an angiogram is needed to confirm it, but this is not because there are many patients. One less procedure can save some time. I'm quite sure about this place. There's no need for an angiogram. "

Although he said that, Zheng Ren still operated. He withdrew the microcatheter to the front of the internal iliac artery branch and began the angiogram.

Just as he said, there was no leakage of the contrast medium. A few seriously damaged internal iliac artery branches were completely embolized.

The completion rate of the surgery was 98%. Zheng Ren had already confirmed it. The System was still very powerful. If he did not use it now, when would he use it?!

The reason why the completion rate of the surgery did not reach 100% was because he had missed the best time for surgical treatment. It was not because there was anything wrong with his surgery.

Zheng Ren was already used to the System's pickiness.

"Uh …" Chief Jiang subconsciously looked at the electronic watch in the operating theater and realized that less than twenty minutes had passed.

Was it over? Was it over just like that?

It seemed like it took about an hour for Professor Mu to perform a surgery.

At that time, Chief Jiang was shocked by Mu Tao's standard.

However, in the face of Zheng Ren's hand speed and the completion rate of the surgery, all his senses had become sluggish. He even began to doubt his life.

It must be because he had not rested well recently. It must be. These were not real … If only these were real … Chief Jiang was very conflicted and in a daze.

"Chief Jiang, find someone to send the patient down and then send the next patient up," Zheng Ren said.

"Oh … Okay, Okay." Chief Jiang's heart was very stifled. He felt that he had not helped at all. He had completely wasted a bottle of purified water and a set of sterile clothes.

Oh right, there was also a pair of sterile gloves.

"Boss, your hand speed has improved." The airtight lead door opened, and Su Yun walked in to help carry the patient down. He said with a smile.

"Yes, the last surgery was under the ruins. When the aftershocks first came, I was a little scared. Later on, I thought that it was useless to be afraid. There was no need to run away from a small earthquake. If I couldn't run away from a big earthquake, I would die. Later on, I focused on the surgery and seemed to have found some kind of key point, "Zheng Ren said.

Ruins … Surgery … Death …

A few keywords flashed through Chief Jiang's mind. It was like a violent aftershock, roaring in Chief Jiang's heart.

He could not help but fall silent.

If it were not for the large number of injured people waiting for surgery behind him, Chief Jiang really wanted to cry.

However, he did not even have the right to cry now. There were countless injured people waiting for treatment outside. Cry? Even if he wanted to cry, he had to wait until the earthquake relief was over.

"Doctor Zheng, thank you for your hard work." Chief Jiang carried the patient down after the surgery and said, "Please rest for a while. I'll send the next patient up. I'll call you up after the disinfection is done."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was puzzled. "Why is there such a long interval in between?"

"…" Chief Jiang could not keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm at all. He was stunned on the spot.

"Chief Jiang, send a patient in and then go to pick up the next patient. Then, arrange for someone to apply pressure to stop the bleeding outside. After this surgery, the surgeon will not leave the stage. He will go straight to the next surgery. Your people will be responsible for pushing the patient. "Su Yun explained what Zheng Ren meant.

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