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Chapter 96

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The System's lead apron seemed to be no different from the one in Sea City General Hospital. The color and style were similar. Zheng Ren would not be able to tell them apart if they were placed on a rack.

However, the System did not give any explanation at all. How to convert radiation energy? It was a complete mystery. Moreover, there was only one lead apron. There was no lead skirt, cap, or other supporting equipment.

Who cares!

Zheng Ren did not have time to study it. He put on the lead apron first, then put on the other clothes. At this time, the Chu sisters were quickly giving the patient general anesthesia.

Interventional embolization surgery did not require general anesthesia, but the patient was in a state of shock. If there was agitation and the guide wire broke in the blood vessels … it would be troublesome.

He washed his hands and put on sterile surgical gowns. After the general anesthesia was over, the surgery officially began.

"Have you done interventional surgery before?" Zheng Ren asked.

Su Yun changed his clothes and stood beside Zheng Ren like a shadow. Zheng Ren did not think he had such a handsome shadow. It always felt awkward.

"No." Su Yun seemed to smile. His eyes narrowed. It was very beautiful.

"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.

"After seeing you do it once, I almost understand what it means," Su Yun said seriously.

F * ck, do you think you're a saint? As long as I don't kill you, you'll become stronger?!

Zheng Ren was speechless. However, having an assistant was much better than being alone and helpless, wasn't it?

He would treat it as an intern.

The patient's blood pressure. Zheng Ren did not waste time talking to Su Yun. He took out the puncture kit and opened it.

Disinfection, puncture, and hit the nail on the head.

This was real kungfu. Zheng Ren had practiced it hundreds of times in the System's operating room and on nitrite poisoning patients.

Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

If the probability of Zheng Ren hitting the nail on the head during the placenta abruption surgery was small, then this time, it was worth pondering the meaning behind it.

Being able to succeed on the first try with such low blood pressure could only mean that Zheng Ren's skill was very high.

Although Su Yun's mouth was cheap, his eyesight was as good as his looks.

"Micro-guide wire." Zheng Ren held the artery sheath and reached out.

Before his voice died away, a micro-guide wire was immediately handed to his hand.

Zheng Ren was stunned. This guy was good. He had never undergone surgery before, but he actually knew what he wanted to do next.

Their cooperation was as skillful as Xie Yiren's surgical cooperation.

Xie Yiren had been working as a scrub nurse in the operating theater for several years. How did this despicable guy know how to do it? Could it really be as he said, that he could learn it after seeing it once?

Tsk tsk, what a genius.

As he thought about it, his hands did not stop moving. The micro-guide wire followed the sheath and entered the femoral artery.

In the live broadcast room of Xinglin Garden, the bullet screen was flying everywhere.

[He was performing splenectomy and liver repair just now, and now he's performing pelvic fracture interventional embolization? Which hospital does this account belong to?]

[Don't talk nonsense. My teacher called Xinglin Garden and said that the signal came from the Montreal Medical Center in Canada.]

[Eh? It was Bethune's hometown? Could it be that Old Mister Bethune is going to start a livestream and teach everyone how to perform surgery?]

Under the influence of the mysterious power, the situation had been distorted beyond recognition.

However, no matter who was performing the surgery, whether it was a foreigner or a Huaxian, a public or a private hospital, the skill level of the surgeon was undeniable.

Now, people believed that different people were performing different surgeries, so the claim that the video came from Canada was accepted by many.

[Is there anyone from the interventional department who can tell me about this surgery?]

[Yeah, I can't understand it at all. However, I've encountered a patient like this before. Our hospital doesn't have an interventional department, and after informing the family about the surgery, the retroperitoneum was opened, and blood sprayed all over the room. There's no way to treat it …]

[Thank you! Pelvic fracture interventional embolization mainly targets bleeding from the internal and external iliac blood vessels. Under the high pressure of the retroperitoneal hematoma, the damaged veins will close up and the bleeding will not be significant. However, the internal and external iliac arteries are different. Simply put, the internal iliac arteries can be completely embolized without causing ischemia …]

An interventional doctor from a third-tier city pretended to answer the question.

He was very distressed because very few people knew about the interventional techniques he had learned, except for the use of stents in the circulatory department.

Ever since the live broadcast of the placenta abruption interventional surgery, he had watched it many times and was confident that his skills were comparable to this legendary big shot.

Even if there was a gap … it was not that big.

This conclusion gave him unlimited confidence, and he had been looking forward to the big shot's next interventional surgery broadcast.

Being an interventional doctor was lonely.

Even in his own hospital, there were still 95% of people who did not understand interventional surgery, let alone ordinary people.

Therefore, he came to Xinglin Garden every day to watch the live broadcast, waiting for an opportunity to stand in front of thousands of doctors and properly explain interventional surgery.

[Why? Won't there be ischemia if such a large blood vessel is occluded?]

[Go back to your anatomy book and carefully look at how many arteries there are near the internal iliac artery. However, the external iliac artery is different. If it is directly embolized, it will cause the femoral artery to occlude, and the body will show symptoms. In severe cases, it can even lead to lower limb necrosis. Therefore, the difficulty of the surgery lies in the superselection of the external iliac artery.]

[I think I understand, but how difficult is this surgery?]

[I've done more than 20 surgeries, and it takes an average of four hours. You guys don't understand the pain of an interventional doctor.]

In Xinglin Garden, the interventional doctor from a third-tier city was popularizing the most basic common sense knowledge. The live broadcast had already begun. The micro-guide wire was in place, the micro-catheter was inserted, and a spring coil was used to directly occlude the internal iliac artery.

[The surgery was done faster than you said.]

[What a swift surgery, I'm impressed.]

[Of course, but I've already said that the difficulty of this surgery does not lie in the embolization of the internal iliac artery, but in the superselection of the external iliac artery.]

On the digital screen behind the live broadcast, a micro-guide wire had already begun superselection of the external iliac artery.

The micro-guide wire was very soft and thin, and it was extremely difficult to enter the blood vessel branches that were not much thicker than it.

It was very difficult to use a chestnut and a whip to hit a ping-pong ball two meters away. The difficulty of superselection of the blood vessel was more than ten times that of the previous example. This gave a general understanding.

[See, the real difficulty starts now.]

The interventional doctor began to explain. Not to mention Xinglin Garden, even in the country, the interventional department was rare. Generally, only one hospital in a third-tier city would have an interventional department with three to five doctors engaged in interventional surgery.

In a second-tier city, there might be two hospitals with an interventional department, but definitely not many.

Otherwise, a large number of liver cancer patients would flood into the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital of Sorcery Capital every year to receive interventional treatment every fifteen minutes.

For true superselection of liver cancer, fifteen minutes was simply not enough. The time taken for an angiogram was more appropriate.

However, there were too many patients and too few doctors, so they could only do this.

In Xinglin Garden, the interventional doctor, who usually did not have a chance to speak, finally had the opportunity to display his knowledge. He began to talk non-stop.

[It's not enough to superselect a level two blood vessel. In order to avoid negative damage, it's best to choose a level four blood vessel. That's why every pelvic fracture embolization surgery takes such a long time to complete.]

The interventional doctor stared at the phone's keys and typed out what he wanted to say, word by word. He was exceptionally happy.

Finally, there was a day when he could let everyone know the benefits of interventional surgery. Although he was not the one broadcasting the surgery, he was still very happy.

More importantly, he could teach thousands of doctors about pelvic fracture embolization treatment. This feeling of joy made him feel as if he was on cloud nine.

Because he had been staring at the phone screen, his eyes were a little blurry.

On the digital screen behind the live broadcast … How did the superselection of the fourth branch of the deep circumflex iliac artery end and the angiogram begin?

No, his eyes must be playing tricks on him. The interventional doctor shook his head and blinked hard. He looked carefully. While he was typing, the superselection of a branch of the deep circumflex iliac artery had been completed. The bleeding point had been found and the surgeon was embolizing it.

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