917 Don't make a fuss

"Boss Zheng, how to do the surgery today?" asked Lao He with a smile.

"Let's try first, if we can get down to the shelf, the operation will be over. If it doesn't work, it will have to be operated on. When the time comes, we assist. Zheng Rendao.

Zheng Ren and Lao He were chatting, the patient's tracheal intubation had been inserted, connected to the ventilator, the general anesthesia was smooth, and he was in a hurry, and he could already brush his hands.

At this time, a tall and thin doctor walked in.

The isolation gown was already fat, and the tall and thin doctor wore it on his body. This is also a rough old man, not afraid of walking away.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for that day. The tall and thin doctor came to Zheng Ren and said politely.

Zheng Renleng paused for a moment, thinking to himself, did he know him?

I recognized the wrong person.

It would be nice if Su Yun was here, and no one who had seen him would forget it. Zheng Ren felt a little regretful in his heart, and brought Su Yun up, it is estimated that he had already chatted with this person at this time, and then he judged who it was from the clues.

This way, everyone is not embarrassed.

The tall and thin doctor smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, I'm Feng Jianguo from the Department of General Surgery, and it's the first time we've met. Last time you helped us get a bracket, and I still have an impression. ”

Belch...... That's the case, Zheng Ren hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh, Professor Feng, fortunately." ”

"The patient's surgery has been completed, it is clean, there is no fistula, and the second phase is anastomosed. Professor Feng said, "Thanks to Boss Zheng." ”

Lao He listened to the conversation between the two, frowned, and said, "Lao Feng, your operation is also done in the interventional operating room, if you change to the operating room, I am afraid that the head nurse will scold you once when she sees you." ”

"That can't be helped, it has to be done. "Professor Feng doesn't care, it's normal for everyone to complain underneath. If something happens, no one will coax it.

Is there still less fecal surgery in the operating room?

"Boss Zheng, I watched the film, and it was very difficult. If we can't get under the stent, what should we do next?" Professor Feng did not shy away from it, just saying that it was good, the patient was lying there, and good words could not cure the disease.

In everything, it is better to communicate first.

"It's okay, mark it with Meilan first, if you can find it, it's the best. If you can't find it, you can only embolize it and wait for the intestinal tube to die. Zheng Rendao.

This kind of surgery, Meilan marking, should be over-selected in place.

Otherwise, if you over-select the superior mesenteric artery, you will be sprayed, and you will not know that there is an arterial dissection in that vessel.

Boss Zheng said that he was very confident, and it is estimated that there is no problem with over-selection.

Professor Feng made a judgment.

Seeing that the anesthesia was nearing the end, Professor Rudolf Wagner brushed his hands out, ready to be disinfected, and Zheng Ren said, "Professor Feng, I'm going to brush my hands." ”

Professor Feng nodded, didn't speak, and watched Zheng Ren turn around and leave.

"Boss Zheng, I'll find you a violin song. Lao He said loudly.

"Okay. Zheng Ren replied indifferently.

Lao He was wearing a lead suit, which was an interventional operation under general anesthesia, and the anesthesiologist had to follow inside, so he also wore a lead suit. Hearing Zheng Ren say this, he and his assistant explained a few sentences, and then went to find the downloaded music.

The operating room was built relatively early, although the sound system is not bad, but there is no Bluetooth, and it can only be plugged into a U disk.

Boss Zheng has a preference for the violin, and it is estimated that he is also a good player, Lao He thought to himself.

went to the duty room on the sixth floor, opened the cabinet, took out the USB flash drive, and Lao He immediately returned to the operation room.

The airtight lead door has been closed, the assistant is watching inside, Lao He glanced at the ECG monitoring screen in the operation room, all kinds of vital signs are stable, and there is nothing wrong.

He plugged in the USB stick, clicked on it, and began to look for the downloaded violin music.

"Lao He, what are you doing?" Professor Feng asked.

"When Boss Zheng was operating, he liked to listen to music, so didn't he play music to relax. Lao He said.

"Are you sure?" asked Professor Feng, somewhat surprised.

"Two nights ago, in the emergency department, I did porcelain gallbladder, and Boss Zheng was free of the gallbladder, which was called a meticulous. By the way, I sent the operation video to Xinglin Garden, have you watched it?" Lao He raised his head and glared at Professor Feng, expressing his dissatisfaction.

The first time you met Boss Zheng, why did you ask me if I was really unsure.

Found Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major, Lao He is ready to put this back. The last time I saw Boss Zheng do the blunt separation of the gallbladder, the final rhythm and the beat of the music faintly thought about it, that is called a beautiful.

I don't know if Boss Zheng can do the same as last time with interventional surgery.

"Lao Feng, it's a pity that you didn't see it. Lao He found Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major and introduced it to Professor Feng, "Boss Zheng's surgery is better than yours." ”

Anyway, it's a chat in the operating room, everyone is half-truthful, it doesn't matter if it's a little exaggerated, Lao He is not afraid that Professor Feng will be angry.

But Professor Feng did not speak.

Lao He was stunned for a moment, he wouldn't be really angry, it is said that Lao Feng's temper is not enough.

Just as he was thinking, the airtight lead door opened, and the instrument nurse walked in.

This is......

"Lao He, the operation is over, you don't have to play music. Professor Feng patted Lao He's shoulder and said.

"......" Lao He Leng paused.

opened the stage, went downstairs by himself, took the USB flash drive, and came up to chat a few words.

According to this point, it should have just been overselected, how could the operation be over?

"Don't make a fuss. Lao He laughed and said, "Did I say that your surgery is not as good as Boss Zheng, you are angry." ”

"Whoever is messing with you, hurry up and push the medicine to the patient. Professor Feng said.

"The anesthesia is good. ”

"The operation is over, wake up quickly, and we will go down. Professor Feng said.

Lao He was really stunned, and after a glance inside, Zheng Ren had already turned around and stepped down, and the tall German professor was doing the compression of the postoperative puncture point to stop bleeding.

Damn, it's really done?

Lao He didn't care about putting Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major, so he hurriedly ran in and asked, "Boss Zheng, did the operation go well?"

This sentence is a bit slippery, but Zheng Ren doesn't feel anything.

"It went well, and there was probably no problem after the operation. Zheng Ren smiled, tore off the sterile gown and threw it into the medical waste bin.

"Why is it so fast?" said Lao He in surprise.

"It's okay, super select in, get off the stand, open it, and it's over. Zheng Ren didn't care, he had long forgotten about playing music.

Xiao Yiren is not there, listening to some violin music.

Tchaikovsky Violin Concerto in D major, what is a concerto Zheng Ren doesn't know, how can he have that fine bone.

Lao He looked at the screen opposite the surgeon in a daze, and the last picture of the interventional operation was on it - a stent with membrane completely covered the damaged blood vessel, and the blood flow was restored.

It's really over, but it's too fast.

Boss Zheng's level of general surgery is high, and the level of intervention is ...... Higher!