The young man was arrogant and despotic. He really had to let him know the dangers of medical treatment, Zhao Yunlong thought to himself.
Blood mist filled the air. The entire operating theater was in a mess.
Two nurses and an anesthesiologist were frantically rescuing and administering medicine. They allowed the blood to drip down, drenching the person's head and body in blood.
In the operating theater, only Zheng Ren stood in the surgeon's position like a statue, motionless.
Zhao Yunlong sneered. No matter how high his level was, Zheng Ren was still a young man after all. He did not have enough clinical experience, so he would be dumbfounded when he encountered such a situation.
This mouthful of blood meant that the blood accumulated in the stomach was empty. The negative pressure would suck out more venous blood. The patient, who was already on the verge of death, probably only had a minute or two to save him.
Moreover, the patient was restless and twitching continuously. Under such conditions, it was impossible to perform TIPS surgery.
A minute or two passed in a flash. The surgery failed.
Seeing Zheng Ren standing beside the operating table in a "daze" and letting the blood drip on the sterile surgical gown, Zhao Yunlong's eyes narrowed.
Although it had little to do with the surgeon and could even be said to have nothing to do with it, he had to mention this matter at the morning meeting tomorrow.
Young people were arrogant and despotic. If he did not whip him a few times to discipline him, he was afraid that his tail would rise to the sky.
Was this also a form of love for young people?
However, this was not enough. He had to work harder to find a weakness. It would be best if he could completely suppress this untactful little guy to death and drive him back to his hometown in the northeast. He would not have to wander in front of him every day and be annoyed to see him.
Zhao Yunlong's mind flashed with lightning, and countless thoughts spread out in his mind.
Chief Luo frowned. When he saw the patient lying on the operating table spitting out a mouthful of blood, his heart completely turned cold.
It was over. It was too late …
Now, there was no other way.
Chief Luo had encountered a situation like this where a mouthful of blood sprayed out of the room in front of him hundreds of times in his decades of medical practice.
Not a single patient could be saved …
Forget it. It seemed that Boss Zheng was not omnipotent. Unfortunately, he had called a little late. If he had called a few minutes earlier, perhaps Boss Zheng would have had a way.
Chief Luo sighed softly. He turned around and was about to open the sealed front door when he saw a petite and pretty figure open the sensor door and rush in.
Although the possibility of success was very low, he still had to do something.
Chief Luo did not care that he was stepping on the line inside and rushed in.
The house was on fire. Who would care about that bit of light?!
Zhao Yunlong also wanted to go in and make a gesture. Everyone was resuscitating, so it was not good for him to stand outside in the operating room.
However, just as he was about to move, he suddenly noticed that the screen in front of the console in front of him had been moving!
The patient sprayed a mouthful of blood into the room. Blood rained down from the sky, attracting everyone's attention. Even Chief Luo and Zhao Yunlong did not notice that the surgery was still ongoing.
Under normal circumstances, there was no way to continue the surgery if the patient was in such a condition.
Yes, only in the conventional sense.
The person standing inside was Zheng Ren, the candidate for the Nobel Prize!
Zhao Yunlong looked at the screen in surprise. On it, a bracket was quickly going down the guide wire.
He was stunned. His body was in a strange position. The right half of his body was about to rush to the operating room, but the left half of his body was still.
It was so strange.
However, Zhao Yunlong didn't realize how strange his posture was because he saw an even stranger scene.
The patient's spasms and convulsions were especially severe. Most of the time, the position of the guide wire and stent could not even be seen on the screen. It was only occasionally that the black shadow that represented the stent could be seen moving forward quickly.
He … Could it be that when the patient vomited blood and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the room, the puncture was successful?!
This …
This was impossible!
People who did not know how to perform TIPS surgery might not be surprised and think that this was what should be done.
But who was Zhao Yunlong? He was a professor in charge of the top Class Three Grade A Hospital in the country. He was a doctor who could covet the throne of the chief. He was a powerhouse who had about a hundred successful TIPS surgeries every year.
The patient lay quietly. The possibility of a successful needle puncture in the TIPS surgery was very small, not to mention that the patient was vomiting blood just now.
In a quiet state, Zhao Yunlong made eight attempts to puncture, but all of them ended in failure.
And Zheng Ren succeeded in one go when the patient vomited blood and was violently agitated? Impossible, absolutely impossible.
It was Zheng Ren who was stunned. Little Zheng was stunned!
The young man was still not calm enough. It seemed that he had not been through enough resuscitation. The moment the blood rushed to the room, he was dumbfounded and did not know what to do.
In fact, he had even forgotten the steps of the surgery.
Zhao Yunlong sneered. He had just been trying to find something to use against him. As expected, the heavens had followed their wishes, and the evidence directly fell into his hands.
If the puncture was not successful, the stent would be directly removed! How much was a stent? How much did Boss Zheng want to get in return?
This was simply a heaven-sent opportunity!
If he found the relevant media and the black-hearted doctor put a stent on a dead person, would this kind of headline be strong enough?
Zhao Yunlong sneered. His mind was extremely fast, and he had already thought of using some kind of method to tell the patient's family about this matter. If the family did not have the means, he could still hide behind the scenes and find the media to contact the family.
The headline that he had just thought of did not seem to be enough. However, it was fine. He had enough time to think of a shocking, eye-catching, and public outrage headline.
The surgery was not successful, but he had to charge a stent.
If this matter was dug up, it would definitely ruin a doctor's reputation.
Department Chief Kong was not at home, so there was no one to block this kid's trouble! He would take this opportunity to blow the matter up! Even if Department Chief Kong came back a few days later, he would still be helpless!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yunlong had already made up his mind.
He did not move, nor did he run in to participate in the resuscitation. He just stood coldly in front of the operating table and watched as the patient's twitching movements became lighter and lighter.
It was obvious that the patient was on the verge of death.
Perhaps in ten seconds, or perhaps in a minute, the patient would welcome the final death.
He had already done his best. Zhao Yunlong comforted himself in his heart. If he wanted to defeat his opponent confidently, he had to first stand on the commanding heights. Only then would he have a psychological advantage.
He had tried the emergency TIPS surgery himself, and his skill level was also at its peak, but in the end, he did not succeed.
This was the patient's bad luck, and it had nothing to do with him.
However, Zheng Ren, Little Zheng Ren, had given a stent to a patient who was vomiting blood and was about to die. Was this a doctor from a small place so poor that he was crazy?
Zhao Yunlong sneered. In a few seconds, he had already occupied the commanding heights of medical ethics and looked down on Zheng Ren. So what if his skill level was high? He could crush him to death with a wave of his hand!
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