[General surgery should be the best in the country. I don't really understand interventional surgery, but I briefly consulted my colleagues in the circulatory department. A person who can embolize the uterine artery in five or six minutes should be at the provincial level in the interventional department. It's impossible for the same person to reach the provincial level in two different specialties. The livestream should be a public account. Appraisal complete.]
[I agree, but this surgery is really beautiful.]
[What the hell is interventional surgery? Raise your hand if you don't understand it from beginning to end.]
Countless comments floated by. Even as a doctor, he was confused by a surgical method that crossed specialties.
However, the surgical effect was there, and no one could say that this surgery was done poorly.
The preoperative diagnosis was clear. Placental abruption and hemorrhagic shock. These two terms, no matter which clinically experienced doctor, would cause blood pressure to soar.
Because they signified a busy rescue, it signified a life.
[I don't understand a question. Can anyone enlighten me? Will the uterine necrosis occur if the uterine artery is occluded?]
[Same question.]
[…]
[Thank you. The surgeon used a gel sponge, not a spring coil or other embolic agent. This is because the gel sponge absorbs blood and expands to form an embolism, stopping the uterine artery from bleeding. However, the gel sponge will dissolve again after a week. The bleeding point has been occluded, and the uterine artery will resume blood supply without causing further bleeding.]
Xinglin Garden was indeed a professional website. A random question was quickly answered by someone who pretended to be pretentious and thanked me.
[A week? Won't the uterine necrosis occur?]
[Go back and look at the anatomical map. Hint, mainly look at the origin of the uterine artery and how many blood vessels there are around the uterus.]
[Uterine function will not be affected. Don't worry, question host.]
A few minutes later, the uterine artery was embolized.
The detestable smoke dissipated, silently telling everyone that the surgery was a success.
After that, a large amount of blood was needed, followed by tamponade, compression, and induction of labor.
However, these continued operations were not difficult, and there was plenty of time to study and change the treatment plan.
The most difficult step was during the few minutes of embolization surgery.
When the surgery was over, the pregnant woman's life and physiological function of giving birth again were preserved. After the surgery's goal was completely achieved, the atmosphere in Xinglin Garden's livestream became lively again.
[I really want to go for advanced studies, but I'm a little scared when I hear it's a private hospital, and a private hospital with a public account to advertise it.]
[It doesn't look like it's a hospital under the Tian Department. Please rest assured and continue your studies.]
[That's right. If the surgeon dared to do hernia repair without putting in a patch, I'm afraid he would be fired the moment he stepped down.]
Because too many people did not understand this aspect of the surgery, the live broadcast room soon became deserted, and thousands of people quickly left.
Although people left one after another, there were still people coming in to watch the recording of the surgery.
Most of these people were new accounts and were professionals in the field of intervention.
This group of people belonged to the minority among doctors in the country, but they were indispensable. For example, Sea City General Hospital did not value interventional radiology, so they could only choose hysterectomy.
There were very few doctors in the interventional radiology department, and their standards were uneven. High-level talents were especially scarce. This was the consensus of the industry.
For example, in a certain large hepatobiliary hospital in Sorcery City, a liver cancer interventional surgery was performed every ten minutes, which made people's hair stand on end.
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…
Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's words. In his opinion, Su Yun was more provocative. What did he mean by coming to the Emergency Department to set up a table for him? It was just a mockery.
It would take ten to fifteen minutes to stop the bleeding.
Xie Yiren was busy in the operating theater, packing up all kinds of equipment, cleaning those that should be washed, and throwing away those that should be thrown away.
There was also a blood bag, which needed to be verified and signed by two or more nurses.
Xie Yiren did all these tedious tasks in an orderly manner. The Chu sisters were bored, so they helped Xie Yiren out as much as they could.
They were all young people, and after a few days of interaction, they got along well with each other.
The patient's blood pressure on the monitor began to stabilize, and after a minute, it started to rise slowly. Looking at the 100% completion rate on the System panel, Zheng Ren knew that the patient's uterus was most likely saved.
Ding dong ~
The sound of the system's mission completion was so clear, especially after the resuscitation was successful. It was as if the department director would walk over with a big red packet and say, "Take it, this is the hospital's reward for you" before you finished a surgery.
It was a beautiful dream, but no one would give a bonus.
Except for Sir System.
[Emergency Mission: Saving a Future Mother completed. Completion rate: 100%. Host received: 100 skill points, 1000 experience points, one silver chest. Time used: 23 minutes and 15 seconds. Remaining time is equivalent to 9405 experience points.]
Ding dong ~
[Special Mission: Isolated and Helpless completed. Completion rate: 100%. Mission Reward: One set of lead apron that transforms radiation energy. Interventional surgery skill upgraded to Master rank. Remaining time is equivalent to 9405 experience points.]
Zheng Ren was once again shocked by the System's wild imagination.
From the System's previous temptations, Zheng Ren knew that it wanted him to perform interventional surgery.
However, he was from the general surgery department and did not really understand what interventional surgery could do, so he chose to give up every time.
Sir System gave Zheng Ren a special mission after this unexpected incident and rewarded him with a Master-level interventional surgery skill.
Was the System trying to lead him down the path of no return in interventional surgery?
Zheng Ren felt helpless, but since he could upgrade his skill, he had to accept it. As the old saying went, it was never a burden to have more skills.
What a pity. If he could upgrade his skill earlier, he could have saved 50 hours of surgical training time.
Zheng Ren's heart broke at the thought of the huge amount of experience points he had spent in the System Shop.
There were still a few minutes left to stop the bleeding, so Zheng Ren took the opportunity to check his inventory of skill points and experience points.
After completing two missions, he still had 2044 general surgery skill points, 1529 skill points, two skill books, and a silver chest. He had 9,920 experience points left, and with the two mission rewards, he was left with 28,730 experience points.
These experience points were enough to buy a set of surgical instruments, but if he wanted to learn more surgeries, it was not enough.
'Looks like I have to work harder,' Zheng Ren thought.
Zheng Ren did not see the lead apron that the System had given him, so he guessed it was stored in the System.
He did not rush to open the silver chest either, afraid that there would be a special reward that would emit some kind of indescribable light and attract the attention of the sissy Su Yun.
Yes, for an ordinary person like Zheng Ren, the handsome Su Yun was a typical sissy.
In this era where appearance was everything, Su Yun attracted countless gazes wherever he went. As for the single dogs without good looks, they could only hide in the corner alone.
Only by thinking this way could he bring himself a little bit of comfort.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren finished applying pressure and bandaged the femoral artery puncture point. He lifted the patient onto a stretcher trolley and Chief Su of the obstetrics and gynecology department sent her back to the ward.
As for how Chief Su would explain it to the patient's family, Zheng Ren believed it would not be a problem.
Saving the uterus and saving the patient's life was a win-win situation.
As for the child … It was fate. Pregnancy induced hypertension was very difficult to solve, and its pathogenesis was still unknown.
After watching the patient leave, Zheng Ren took off the lead apron.
The surgical gown was completely soaked.
The stress of emergency rescue would cause the body to release large amounts of hormones, which would cause sweat. Interventional surgery also required a 20-kilogram lead apron. The heavy lead apron was airtight, which made it even more sweaty.
'It's not easy being an interventional surgeon,' Zheng Ren thought.
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