Just as a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Yunlong's mouth, his orbicularis oris immediately stiffened like a rock, unable to move at all.
At the same time, his cheek muscles, chin muscles, deltoid muscles, lower lip muscles, zygomatic muscles, laughing muscles, and upper lip muscles began to spasm, as if they had received electrical stimulation and were experiencing physiological reactions.
He couldn't help but twitch. Zhao Yunlong didn't stop it either because he was looking at the screen in a daze.
The stent appeared in the middle of the patient's portal vein and hepatic vein. Venous blood flowed in and flowed out through the newly opened channel.
Uh … This was the effect that TIPS surgery was supposed to achieve.
He succeeded? How did he succeed?
On the screen in the operating room, the image had stopped. Obviously, the puncture was successful. The stent was inserted. Zheng Ren felt that it was enough for the time being, so he stopped stepping on the line.
Zhao Yunlong stared at the screen as if he wanted to see through the screen, see through it, and see how Zheng Ren successfully completed the TIPS surgery when the patient vomited blood.
But he couldn't see anything. He could only see the final image. The surging vein blood and the distorted image seemed to be mocking him.
In the operating theater, at the same time that the surgery was successful, the double-lumen tube had already been inserted. The balloon was opened and inflated to compress the gastric fundus and esophageal vein to stop the bleeding.
Three bags of fresh frozen red blood cells were hung on the infusion rack. Under the effect of the pressurized blood transfusion device, the blood flowed in.
Such a blood transfusion would have side effects, but with the patient's current condition, this was the only way. As for any side effects, he would leave it to the professional doctors in the ICU to deal with them.
When Chief Luo rushed in, he saw Zheng Ren pressing his hand on the puncture point and commanding the rescue.
He did not perform chest compressions. Although his tone was urgent, he did not panic.
A few minutes later, the patient's blood pressure began to rise. Chief Luo stood in the operating theater in a daze. He really did not do anything.
It was not that they did not want to do it, but the nurses and anesthetists had already done all the work.
"Boss … Boss Zheng, are you alright?" Chief Luo still refused to believe it and asked.
"Yes, the TIPS surgery was successful. The double-lumen tube was applied to stop the bleeding. We'll send him to the ICU in a while. Chief Luo, take a look. If his condition improves, go to the endoscopy room for the lasso surgery. The patient's gastric varicose veins were particularly severe, and the double-lumen tube might not be able to hold it down. Even though the pressure has been reduced, it's still safer to put it on. "
Zheng Ren looked at Chief Luo and explained some matters after the surgery.
"…" When Chief Luo heard Zheng Ren's words with his own ears, not only did he not understand, he became even more confused.
"Chief Luo?" Zheng Ren called out when he saw Chief Luo standing there in a daze.
"How did you do it?" Chief Luo asked in surprise.
"Puncture and stent placement. It's very simple," Zheng Ren said. "The patient has lost too much blood. There's a high possibility of DIC after the surgery. Director Luo, the lasso must be done, and it's best if it's done within eight hours. "
"Okay … Okay," Chief Luo was stunned and said subconsciously.
"Those who aren't wearing lead aprons can go out first. Yiren, you're not needed here," Zheng Ren said. "I'll get a recyclable stent next, and the surgery will be over. Chief Luo, inform the ICU to prepare beds and ventilators. "
"Alright." Although Chief Luo was still not sure, the patient's vital signs on the monitor told him that the patient was gradually recovering with the infusion of fresh frozen red blood cells.
Although this kind of recovery was only temporary, there would definitely be a reaction when a large amount of allogeneic red blood cells were injected into the human body. However, that was a matter for later. At the very least, it gave the ICU doctors time to resuscitate and treat the patient.
Moreover, there were so many methods in the 912's intensive care unit. As long as there was one breath left, it would not be so easy for the patient to die.
Chief Luo and Xie Yiren walked out. The airtight lead door was closed, and the operating room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
The screen in the operating room moved again. The recyclable stent was inserted, and the surgery was over.
"Little Zhao, are you dumbfounded?" Chief Luo saw Zhao Yunlong standing in front of the screen in a strange posture and smiled awkwardly.
The air in the operating room was stagnant, making people very uncomfortable. He wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere.
In fact, Chief Luo knew that it was not only Zhao Yunlong who was dumbfounded, but he himself was also dumbfounded.
The emergency TIPS surgery had unknowingly succeeded under his nose when the patient was vomiting blood!
Boss Zheng's level was simply unbelievable.
The muscles at the corner of Zhao Yunlong's mouth and eyebrows were still trembling. A trace of saliva flowed out and wet the sterile mask. It looked like Alzheimer's.
When did the TIPS surgery become so simple?
It was fine if it was an ordinary slow-motion TIPS surgery, but this was an emergency surgery. There was not even a CT scan of the abdomen. How did he locate it?!
Moreover, the puncture was completed when the patient was violently convulsing and agitated!
MD! No wonder he dared to broadcast the surgery live. If he could complete this kind of surgery, what else could he not do?
Zhao Yunlong stared blankly at the last frame left on the screen. The diameter of the stent was slightly small, so it could effectively avoid the occurrence of postoperative hepatic encephalopathy.
He had already thought of how to incite the patient's family to sue Zheng Ren. He would then move a little and tell the patient's family some inside information about the medical treatment. He could even provide some key evidence at the critical moment to make Zheng Ren doomed …
All of this looked beautiful, but what about the truth?
The failure of the surgery and the death of the patient were the cornerstones of all of this. Now that the surgery was successful, all of this would no longer exist.
"Little Zhao, are you dumbfounded?" Chief Luo expressed his understanding of Zhao Yunlong's indifference to him.
He, a doctor from the gastroenterology department, was dumbfounded. The doctor who intervened would probably be able to see even more shocking details.
"Uh … Chief Luo, I'm sorry." Zhao Yunlong's reaction was quite fast. He carefully thought through his actions and words. There were no flaws. Those thoughts were also his own thoughts, but he did not put them into action.
He immediately woke up and controlled the spasms and trembling of his facial muscles. However, when did his saliva flow out? It was too f * cking disgusting.
"The surgery was really beautiful. Boss Zheng is amazing!" Zhao Yunlong praised him 'against his heart'.
"You're absolutely right!" Chief Luo said. "It seems that I underestimated the identity of a candidate for the Nobel Prize. That's true. Little Zheng is so young. If he were a few years older, he probably wouldn't have done it."
Chief Luo said with emotion. Every word made Zhao Yunlong feel disgusted.
How old are you? You're kneeling just like that? He's just a junior doctor. Nobel Prize? He's just a candidate. How many years has it been since a new surgical method won the Nobel Prize?
However, Zhao Yunlong did not dare to say this. He thought about it in his heart and let it go.
"Little Zheng's standard is so high. It seems that he will accept a few patients with advanced cirrhosis in the next few days. I have to take a closer look at how he performs the surgery," Chief Luo said to himself.
"…"
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