Director Jiang was sure that Zheng Ren was not joking again, so he came to the operating table in confusion, looked at Zheng Ren, and asked, "Doctor Zheng, what's wrong?"

"Have you ever had a heart attack?"

"Yes, but it's old, and it's nothing out of the ordinary. ”

"Lie down, slow down, don't push. Zheng Ren's words were full of majesty and could not be refused.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, he wouldn't really diagnose Director Jiang with acute myocardial infarction.

Director Jiang was dewy and didn't spend much time with Zheng Ren, but Zheng Ren had already conquered him with incomparable surgical techniques.

The senior doctor is right......

He lay on the operating table in a trance, smiled, and said, "Doctor Zheng, you better hurry up and rest for a few hours." ”

Director Jiang thinks that Zheng Ren is tired and behaves abnormally, and he shouldn't be angry now.

The two of them think about things completely differently, and things get a little weird.

When Director Jiang lay down, Su Yun pushed the ECG machine over and skillfully sucked the leads onto Director Jiang's chest.

It was a little inconvenient for Zheng Ren to look at the ECG on this side, and he didn't have the heart to look at it, anyway, Su Yun was doing it. A person who can do a heart transplant can't have a bad ECG.

"Boss, acute myocardial infarction on the anterior wall, emergency surgery is recommended. Su Yun looked at the ECG, and his expression immediately became indifferent, as if he was receiving a patient, giving a cold and accurate opinion.

"Who is that, Director Jiang's lover?" Zheng Ren asked the little doctor.

"Uh......" Director Jiang grabbed the electrocardiogram, which clearly showed the characteristic manifestation of myocardial infarction - ST segment elevation.

"Impossible. Director Jiang wondered, if it was true, why didn't he feel it at all?

Zheng Ren glanced at it and said, "The ST segment elevation in leads V1~V6 is considered to have an acute thrombosis, which exists in the proximal end of the left anterior descending artery, and the ventricular septum and lateral wall will also be affected in addition to the anterior wall. ”

"Who, you called Director Jiang's lover and said that this face was going to have emergency surgery, and asked her to sign it. Zheng Ren said, "Prepare for emergency surgery and dispense medicine." ”

The air in the operating room froze for a few seconds, Zheng Ren looked at Director Jiang suspiciously, and asked, "You usually do this rescue?"

Director Jiang's old face was flushed.

Although he still refused to believe Zheng Ren's words, if he was not a patient, how could no one move after the emergency rescue was ordered by the senior doctor?

He was just about to speak, Zheng Ren said lightly: "This is a typical black widow heart attack, according to the official definition of STEMI given by the American College of Cardiology and the American Heart Association guidelines, you now belong to the tombstone type of black widow heart attack, and you must have emergency surgery, and it is urgent." ”

Director Jiang recalled the electrocardiogram, although he still didn't believe it, but the objective basis was there, and he was not allowed to refute it.

"Boss, thrombectomy or thrombolysis?"

"Thrombectomy. Zheng Ren said: "Coronary thrombectomy catheter, you have it here." ”

"......" Director Jiang replaced himself from the doctor's point of view, and if he encountered this situation, he would definitely have to have emergency surgery.

However, anterior descending artery thrombectomy is very difficult. This is not the point, the key is that I am a doctor, how can I lie on the operating table and delay the rescue when I am in this kind of emergency first aid?!

"Don't be tough, hurry up and have surgery, you can save some trouble. If I talk to you again, not only will you not be able to save it, but no one else will be able to save it either. Su Yun caught a glimpse of Director Jiang's constipated expression and immediately said.

Director Jiang seemed to be poured cold water from his head, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

"Surgery, Xiao Liu, bring the A4 paper. Director Jiang said in a deep voice.

The little doctor was stunned by the scene in front of him, and it wasn't until Director Jiang spoke that he went to get an A4 piece of paper in a trance.

Director Jiang signed his name on the paper and said, "To sign before the operation, I am not a front-line wounded, I am an ordinary emergency hospitalist." ”

In his consciousness, emergency myocardial infarction is considered an ordinary patient.

"Slow down, take your shirt off. Zheng Rendao.

Director Jiang smiled bitterly, took off his clothes, and whispered: "If I have a sudden heart attack and can't be saved, am I considered a martyr?"

"Not really. Su Yun said: "There is me...... I'm with my boss, and it's not that easy for you to die. It's just a tombstone-shaped black widow, nothing difficult. Don't bother, the 10-minute operation is over, and you can rest for a day. ”

"Can you finally take a break?" Director Jiang lay on the cold operating table in a trance.

"Su Yun, you and I have a table, let's disinfect it. Zheng Rendao.

"You said you, how much delay!" Su Yun ran to brush his hands, and said while brushing: "If you are tired, rest early, and have a heart attack." This is my boss, if you have symptoms, you can't remove the thrombosis. ”

"You can take it, too. Zheng Rendao.

"......" Su Yun glanced at him and said, "Boss, I'm praising you, can't you hear me?"

"Hurry up and disinfect, there are still wounded on that side. Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's nagging and said lightly.

The operating room was emptied, as if it were an emergency first aid to the wounded, and the operation began quickly.

Director Jiang felt that he had entered a wonderful world, and a second ago he was still rescuing the wounded who were pulled down from the front line. In the next second, he was lying on the operating table, quietly waiting for the operation.

Life, it's really special!

He scolded hatefully in his heart, why is he so unangry?

It's a pity that I can't be busy anymore.

Thinking about it, Director Jiang felt so regretful, and his eyes were blurry.

"Hey, old Jiang, you don't want to cry. Su Yun disinfected his left wrist and lost no time in scolding.

"Nope. Director Jiang closed his eyes and said nonsense, and a line of turbid tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"It's a small problem, but I'll tell you, you have to rest well after surgery, you are a work injury. Su Yun said: "And you don't want to make any trouble to support the sick body and devote yourself to the cause of saving lives and helping the wounded." You're a nuisance, but you're fine, this side can go a lot easier. ”

"......" Director Jiang didn't expect Su Yun to say this to himself.

The sadness vanished.

"Simply put, don't come up and make trouble, I'll tell you. ”

"Brother Yun, don't take you to be so comforting. Director Jiang smiled bitterly.

"Comfort,, hurry up and finish you, there are wounded waiting for you." Su Yun was verbose, but he didn't delay his movements at all.

Zheng Ren finished brushing his hands, put on his clothes, and stood beside Director Jiang.

"Dr. Zheng, excuse me. ”

"There's a stand. Zheng Ren didn't notice Director Jiang's mood changes at all, and just treated him as an ordinary patient, an injured person who needed to be treated.

"Xiao Liu took it. Su Yun said.

"Hmm. Zheng Ren began to lay out the list, and there was an extra arterial sheath in his hand.