Zhao Wenhua's hand is very steady, which is necessary for a surgeon and interventional doctor.

But after the sixth failed puncture, his hands began to shake involuntarily.

The patient was constantly vomiting blood, and the anesthesiologist and the doctor of gastroenterology came up in lead clothing. Over time, the patient's blood pressure continues to drop.

Time for yourself,

Not much more!

Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath and wanted to calm down.

He raised his head and turned his neck, trying to move a little, relieve his nervous spirit, and strive for the next puncture. Although he knew that this possibility was very small.

But so what?

There are very few emergency TIPS surgeries, and basically all emergency major hematemesis can be temporarily stopped by the gastroenterology department with laparoscopic banding surgery.

But this patient is really weird!

Zhao Wenhua scolded in his heart, scolding this damn condition. Why can't you wear it?!

The patient did not have any examination data, let alone MRI diffusion, not even the simplest CT. It's completely blind and doesn't come with any guides.

If only you could be like Boss Zheng...... As soon as this thought appeared, Zhao Wenhua did not hesitate to shatter it, turning it into countless dots of debris and disappearing into the deepest part of his heart.

Besides, Zheng Ren used MRI diffusion to judge the access of the puncture needle, and in this situation, I am afraid that he has no choice.

Zhao Wenhua prayed that his luck would be better, a little better, and he would prepare for the next piercing.

"Xiao Zhao, Boss Zheng is here, let's try it for him. Director Xia pressed the button on the walkie-talkie, and the voice came in.

Zhao Wenhua's body and thoughts were stagnant at the same time.

Zheng Ren is here, what is he doing here?

Could it be that Director Luo called it?

Then, countless thoughts surged up like a tide. He was stunned for a moment and wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the patient was pale and sweating profusely, he might immediately spurt out a mouthful of blood and die.

was unwilling, but Zhao Wenhua still reluctantly squeezed out a smile, made a gesture to the leaded glass, and walked out dejectedly.

"Professor Zhao, I'll try, you can rest. When passing by, Zheng Ren's words were warm like a spring breeze.

Zhao Wenhua walked out of the operating room in a daze and came to Director Luo's side, "Director Luo, did you call Boss Zheng?"

"Hmm. Director Luo nodded, "The difficulty of emergency TIPS surgery is quite large, let Boss Zheng try it." ”

"I don't have any information, so it's hard for me to see it. Zhao Wenhua showed a look of concern, suppressed the anger of being thrown off the operating table in the bottom of his heart, and said: "I have read Boss Zheng's article countless times, and I used MRI diffusion to determine the location of the puncture point. But now I don't even have a CT scan......"

He said, stopping. The meaning of this expression is already clear.

Director Luo didn't speak, and it was useless to say anything at the moment. If you can't do it, you'll know when you come to power.

If it was possible, Director Luo didn't want to force Zheng Ren to come to power. In his opinion, this is to be forced to go to the stage for an emergency surgery that he is not sure of.

If it is, it will attract envy.

Defeated, more trouble.

Director Luo took a slow breath and stared at the screen.

Zhao Wenhua looked at Zheng Ren inside through the leaded glass, he was brushing his hands as fast as he could, wearing a sterile suit, and his eyes seemed to be looking in a certain direction.

Following his gaze, Zhao Wenhua guessed that Zheng Ren should be looking at the screen opposite the practitioner.

It's just an X-ray development.

Zhao Wenhua really doesn't believe that Zheng Ren can do it, unless his luck is against the sky.

However, there is not much time left for Zheng Ren, the patient is vomiting blood from time to time, and the anesthesia and nurse are wearing lead clothes inside, ready for the third rescue at any time.

Shay changed his clothes and came in, and when he saw three or four people standing inside, he didn't go in, and stood in a corner like a little transparent, looking at Zheng Ren's back with a light in his eyes.

This kind of surgery was done once in Haicheng.

Because the Haicheng Endoscopy Room and the Department of Gastroenterology could not do the emergency gastric varicose vein ligation surgery, the Department of Gastroenterology used the most traditional three-lumen and two-capsule tube compression, and then Zheng Ren and Su Yun did the emergency TIPS surgery.

Last time, it worked, and this time, it will definitely work!

The Shay people have confidence in Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren got dressed, and the airtight lead door had already been slowly closed. The puncture kit is in hand, and the X-ray plain film has already done countless reconstruction work in his heart, and the specific puncture point has been judged by Zheng Ren.

It's okay, it can be done once, Zheng Ren is full of confidence.

Even if it's a slight miss, isn't there still the attribute of luck +16? Zheng Ren is more and more interested in the task of increasing luck value.

This kind of invisible and untouchable luck value is really beneficial.

Zheng Ren even guessed that if Zhao Wenhua had such a high luck value, the operation would have been done long ago, and there was no great need for him to be sincere.

That bad luck.

The puncture kit went in, and Zheng Ren glanced at the ECG monitoring, and the values on it were shocking.

"Is there a three-lumen tube?" asked Zheng Ren as he got out of the puncture kit.

"Yes, will you open it now?" the nurse in the lead suit had been busy for nearly an hour, she was obviously tired, and her voice was a little weaker.

"Prepare, after I have done the TIPS surgery on this side, I will first compress it with a three-lumen tube, and then when to do the banding, let Director Luo decide. Zheng Rendao.

This way of solving problems has been outdated for many years. Some people believe that the side effects of the three-lumen two-cyst tube are greater, and the effect is not as good as that of oral orthopaedic saline.

Zheng Ren said, the patient's body suddenly convulsed, and a mouthful of venous blood spurted out.

It was like a rain of blood, blood sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, and the blood droplets drew countless dark red curves. It is not graceful, but it is like an invisible life-killing rope, strangling the throat of the patient, trying to strangle him to death.

This time, the pressure of vomiting blood was extremely high, and the venous blood sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, and then went straight to the roof, and then fell again.

Zheng Ren's vision was red.

The anesthesiologist and nurse were a little flustered, and at first subconsciously wanted to dodge, but then realized that this was surgery, emergency rescue, and they had to do something.

The sputum suction tube was immediately inserted into the nasal cavity of the agitated patient, and streams of dark red blood were sucked out.

The anesthesiologist desperately pressed the patient's body to avoid overturning the micropump that pumped the venous rescue medication to the ground.

The blood rain fell, and the entire operating room was filled with the smell of blood, as if in the boundless sea of hell and blood, endless.

Zhao Wenhua looked at the situation inside, and after being anxiously surprised, he had some other thoughts.

I am lucky, at least the patient did not die in his own operation.

So after that, can you make a fuss about it?

His IQ is extremely high, his brain turns very fast, and almost instantly, he begins to wonder what the patient has to do to get himself out when he dies on the stage, and put the basin on Zheng Ren's head.

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