"The first half?"
"Interventional surgery, thrombectomy," the anesthesiologist said. "I've also done interventional surgery with general anesthesia before, but I've never seen such a high standard."
"…" Although Lu Zewei was from the cardiothoracic surgery department, he still had some understanding of thrombectomy.
Judging from the degree of skin necrosis, the patient had probably passed the acute stage. How could he successfully remove the thrombectomy?
The possibility of removing a fresh thrombectomy was much higher than removing an old thrombectomy.
"The surgeon is only one person. He's very skilled in operating the guide wire catheter. He's not careless at all when removing the thrombectomy. He's accurate. "The anesthesiologist's saliva was about to spurt out if he was not wearing a sterile mask.
However, even if he was wearing a sterile mask, Lu Zewei still felt saliva splashing on his face.
The anesthesiologist, who had always been calm, became especially excited today.
Was it because the volunteer's leg was saved? Or was it because of a brilliant thrombectomy?
Lu Zewei did not know. He just listened quietly.
"Because it's been more than ten hours, the arteries in the lower limbs are full of emboli. The surgeon removed them one by one. They were fast and stable. No matter how thin the blood vessels were, the guide wire could be inserted," the anesthesiologist said. "That's what it feels like to take something out of a bag."
Taking something out of a bag … Was it really that simple?
If it was really that simple, the success rate of thrombectomy for cerebral thrombosis would not have always been low.
The scrub nurse did not say anything. Instead, she stared inside through the lead-lined glass.
"It's really awesome. When the patient was sent here, I thought he would definitely be amputated. Old Lu, guess what I thought when I heard Chief Chen say that he would try his best to save it? "the anesthesiologist whispered to Lu Zewei's side.
The patient's leg was saved. It was obvious that the anesthesiologist was very happy and spoke a lot more.
"Don't tell me you're guessing that Chief Chen gave the surgeon a difficult problem," Lu Zewei said.
"Are you sure? His leg is already black. How can he be saved? Isn't that nonsense? "the anesthesiologist said." But when the surgeon asked for the time, he said that he could try. Chief Chen was also relieved. He didn't even look at it. He said that he would go down to see the ward. "
"How old is Chief Chen?"
"Think about it, when you came here, you were already retired. Now you're 72." The anesthesiologist said, "The old man has a fiery temper, but I can tell that he really admires the young doctor inside."
"…" Lu Zewei was speechless.
Young doctor? He was the rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department in Imperial Capital … the boss!
He was not a junior doctor.
To be able to obtain Su Yun's recognition, wasn't that much better than being recognized by a local director?
However, Lu Zewei did not say this out loud.
Although he had graduated from Huaxi and felt that it was a waste of his talent to come to Chengdu Provincial Hospital, he would be working here in the future. It was better not to say these thoughts out loud.
"As expected of Chief Chen's appreciation. I'm curious. How can he even perform orthopedic surgery?" The anesthesiologist looked at the two people inside who had already begun to prepare for the angiogram and asked curiously, "When did doctors from the interventional department become so powerful?"
"I feel …" Lu Zewei was silent for a moment. In the end, he said, "I know the assistant inside. He's from the cardiothoracic surgery department."
"…" The anesthesiologist was stunned.
As he spoke, the screen lit up.
Intraoperative catheterization and angiography did not take up too much time for Zheng Ren.
On the screen in the operating room, a stream of black contrast agent could be seen with the naked eye, rushing straight to the leg like a rushing stream.
Lu Zewei and the anesthesiologist held their breaths and began to feel nervous.
The scrub nurse did not know what was happening. She just looked at someone inside in a daze.
The large blood vessels were all unobstructed, and the capillaries also spread to every corner of the limb. Looking at the capillaries that spread like tree roots, a comfortable feeling appeared in the hearts of the two of them.
It was done!
The anesthesiologist punched the center of his palm.
Lu Zewei also let out a long breath. He saw that the capillaries in his feet had also begun to spread. He knew that as long as the osteofascial compartment syndrome was resolved, the injured person's leg would be saved.
The opening of the blood vessels could reduce osmotic pressure, reduce seepage, and improve the microenvironment. To a certain extent, it could also minimize the reaction of the osteofascial compartment syndrome.
Amazing!
No wonder Su Yun was willing to call him boss.
He was really f * cking amazing!
Lu Zewei cursed in his heart.
When his emotions were there, he could not vent the anger in his heart if he did not say something. Ever since the earthquake relief began, this kind of anger had been lingering in his heart, and it was difficult to let go.
In the operating room, Zheng Ren began to remove the tube.
"Boss, your orthopedic surgery level is also not bad," Su Yun said as he bandaged the injured person.
"It's not bad." Zheng Ren smiled.
Before the surgery, he received the patient sent by Chief Chen. The orthopedic doctors were not around, so he directly used an intermediate skill book and trained in the System's operating theater for hundreds of orthopedic surgeries before he went on the stage.
It was thanks to completing the final stage of the Crown Jewel that Zheng Ren had surgical training time to 'squander'.
Because he was in a hurry, Zheng Ren vaguely saw that the skill tree had changed. However, he did not have time to take a closer look before he ran out to perform the surgery.
'I'll take a break and take a closer look,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
"Is there any surgery that you don't know how to do? Tell me and I'll learn, "Su Yun complained." I can do it after two glances. I feel that you can do it without even looking. This feeling is very bad, boss. "
"Is it bad?"
"I don't feel good." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "Boss, can you take care of the emotions of your flawless assistant?"
"When I go back, I won't do thoracic surgery anymore. Is that okay?"
Su Yun was just about to say yes, but on second thought, if he did not do thoracic surgery, it meant that he could not do it either …
It was really a little suffocating. Su Yun wanted to refute but did not know what to say.
'I must work hard when I go back,' he thought to himself.
Seeing that the surgery was over, the scrub nurse ran in and helped Su Yun bandage the injured person. Zheng Ren took off his sterile clothes and walked out.
"Please tell Chief Chen that after the surgery is done, you must pay attention to the VSD negative pressure at any time after the surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"Don't worry. You've already completed the surgery. If you can't keep up after the surgery and the condition worsens, you won't have the face to live," the anesthesiologist said sincerely.
In any case, he would do his best.
As for whether it would succeed or not, in the end, he would have a clear conscience.
"Let Chief Chen send the next patient up. He can go down in ten minutes," Zheng Ren said.
"You should rest for a while."
"No, we'll talk after the surgery."
The anesthesiologist's mouth moved but he did not speak.
After the surgery? He was afraid that he would not be able to finish the surgery in another four to five days.
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