Zheng Ren's surgery was crazy.
When he came to Chengdu Provincial Hospital, he began to perform the embolectomy and amputation.
If it were a normal doctor, he would wait for a few hours after the thrombectomy and wait for the capillaries to be completely opened before performing the surgery.
Because they were not the surgeon who removed the thrombus, they did not know the effect of the surgery or the condition of the capillaries.
Even the interventional doctors who could remove the thrombus were not as good as Zheng Ren. Moreover, they did not know how to perform amputations.
Zheng Ren did not have to wait, completely saving the time waiting for the blood vessels to refill.
There was an advantage to waiting. It was more certain.
However, the blood vessels were refilled, swelling, and new blood circulation appeared. However, if the patient waited for too long, a large amount of necrotic tissue in the tissue gap would enter the blood circulation, increasing the load on the patient's liver and kidney, leading to acute renal failure.
In Nanchuan Town, Zheng Ren insisted again and again. Almost the entire country was mobilized, mobilizing thousands of sets of dialysis equipment and corresponding doctors and nurses to Chengdu to provide support.
Therefore, the patients with acute kidney failure were treated immediately, and the trend of death caused by severe kidney failure was curbed.
It was just an acute illness, and it was transient. As long as the dialysis could keep up, most of the patients would be able to survive.
However, Zheng Ren's patients usually did not need dialysis.
When the thrombus was removed and the blood vessel was reopened, Zheng Ren had already surgically removed the necrotic tissue. He knew the effects of the embolectomy like the back of his hand. All the reconstructed capillary networks were in his mind, and the necrotic tissue that was removed was always at the edge of the range that could be preserved.
Even Su Yun was frightened out of his wits.
However, Zheng Ren had this confidence. Gradually, Su Yun got used to it.
Don't question any of the boss's decisions. Su Yun silently accepted this new setting.
Not for anything else, but the boss did a really good job in removing the embolus and amputation!
According to Su Yun's observation, one of the injured people should be amputated from the knee joint. That would be the safest.
However, Zheng Ren insisted on amputation below the knee joint and removed the flap at a position ten centimeters below the knee joint.
Looking at the skin flap that was close to necrosis, Su Yun raised his doubt.
However, his doubts were ignored by Zheng Ren. The surgeon had the right to decide the surgical method during the surgery.
Su Yun was unconvinced, but after the amputation surgery, the VSD negative pressure was used. Twelve hours later, Su Yun took advantage of the break in the surgery to ask about the injured's situation.
Chief Chen told him that he could already feel the temperature at the skin flap and blood was seeping out.
This meant that the capillary network was successfully established. The skin flap that seemed to be on the verge of necrosis was still alive in front of extraordinary surgical skills.
After that, Su Yun did not raise any more questions.
The boss knew what he was doing. Whether he understood it or not, he had to execute it. In short, the final outcome would prove that the boss was right.
The surgery was carried out like crazy. In addition, the patient's postoperative effect was good. It quickly attracted the attention of the Department of Interventional Medicine, the Orthopedics Department, and the Trauma Department of Chengdu Provincial Hospital.
They didn't believe it at first and thought it was just a rumor. Moreover, because of the long period of non-stop surgeries, everyone was tired. No one wanted to learn surgery at this time.
But curiosity killed the cat.
When a doctor from the Department of Interventional Medicine used his precious rest time to watch the surgery, he left in silence. After thinking about it for nearly an hour, he came to a realization. After that, more and more doctors began to come to this hybrid operating room to watch surgeries.
As there were too many people watching the surgery during the intermission, the medical administration division even used the live broadcast equipment in the operating theater. With Zheng Ren's consent, every surgery was broadcasted in the surgical demonstration room.
Not everyone was used to the live broadcast of the surgery in the demonstration room. Although there were many cameras, the view was still limited.
Some people took advantage of the intermission to come to the operating theater to watch.
More people rested or slept while watching the surgery in the demonstration room. They watched it before going to bed and fell asleep unknowingly. After waking up, as long as they did not receive a call to go for surgery, they would continue to watch.
This surgery was amazing!
What was even more amazing was that the surgeon seemed to be tireless and kept performing the surgery while wearing a lead apron.
People could not be compared to each other. Gradually, the doctors who were originally a little unconvinced also silently accepted the reality.
They had learned from others. What else could they do?
Xie Yiren stood quietly in the corner of the operating theater, her eyes looking at the screen.
As a scrub nurse, she learned relevant knowledge after Zheng Ren started interventional surgery. Although Zheng Ren did not need her to go in to support the stage, she felt that she had to know what she should do if she was needed.
The surgery was very smooth. The embolus was removed one by one as if it was a bag.
The blood vessels were opened until the broken end of the blood vessels. Zheng Ren only stopped removing the embolus to avoid bleeding.
If it were not for the fact that the injured limb had been pressed for too long and if it was still a fresh wound, Xie Yiren had no doubt that Zheng Ren would have done an incision and anastomosis.
However, the injured from the frontline did not have such conditions.
No matter how good his medical skills were, there would be a moment when they were exhausted.
As expected, Zheng Ren decisively gave up on the embolectomy. After the angiography, he determined the capillary branches that could be opened. He already had a plan for the next step of the surgery.
After the angiography, Zheng Ren took out the guide wire and Su Yun pressed on it to stop the bleeding.
Xie Yiren immediately opened the airtight lead door and walked in.
Zheng Ren was just about to brush his hands again. While Su Yun was pressing on it, he brushed his hands again to disinfect the operating area. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure that he had been dreaming of appearing in the operating theater.
He was really too tired. He was hallucinating. Zheng Ren smiled awkwardly, but his footsteps still stopped involuntarily.
He hoped that it was true. Unfortunately, Little Yiren could not appear here.
Then let this feeling stay for a while, even if it was just a few seconds.
Zheng Ren stood still and did not dare to turn around. He was afraid that if he turned around, the figure he saw would suddenly disappear.
However, the figure became clearer and clearer.
It was becoming more and more realistic.
It was getting closer and closer.
Zheng Ren's hands suddenly became useless. His entire body was numb, as if he had been petrified by Medusa's gaze.
Xie Yiren walked to Zheng Ren's side and gave him a warm hug without any scruples. Of course, it was just in his imagination. He could not feel warmth at all while wearing a lead apron.
Was … Was it true?
"Zheng Ren, you bastard, how dare you lie to me!" Xie Yiren whispered the words that she had 'hated' for a long time into Zheng Ren's ear.
"…" Only then did Zheng Ren realize that all of this was real. He was not dreaming.
Just as his limbs were as stiff as a robot and he wanted to hug Xie Yiren, the figure had already left his body.
Xie Yiren went straight to brush her hands.
"Hey, Yiren, where's Chang Yue?" Su Yun raised his head and asked.
"She's at home to see the patient. She said that she can't leave her at home." Xie Yiren went to brush her hands without looking back.
Su Yun let out a breath, and the long black hair that was covered by the sterile cap floated in his mind.
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