The intercostal artery is broken, no wonder so much blood comes out.

As the only existence at the pinnacle of the interventional department, Zheng Ren certainly knew what Zhao Wenhua was waiting for.

If it wasn't an intercostal artery, but just a tiny artery punctured by a radiofrequency needle through the diaphragm, I'm afraid the bleeding has stopped now.

However, the intercostal artery was broken!

In the artery, this is a relatively large artery, and there is no way to embolize it with a floating embolic agent.

Because the intercostal arteries are derived from the arteries that supply the spinal cord, the embolic agent may drift into them, causing the spinal cord supply vessels to be embolized, and the patient will have symptoms of high paraplegia after surgery.

It's a fucked up thing.

Otherwise, interventional embolization for liver cancer is very common, but few people do it for lung cancer, which is the reason. The shape of the blood vessels is different, and the complications and postoperative effects are naturally different.

Once the patient has postoperative high paraplegia, it is a big deal.

Interventional surgery, which is not omnipotent, is one example of this.

If there are tiny coils, this problem can be solved. Zheng Ren didn't care much about the cost, it was Professor Rudolf Wagner who was coming, and it wasn't his face that was brushed.

Besides, if it is said to be 100,000 euros, it is estimated that it will also be reported. The real cost will never be so high.

You can use it if you want to, Zheng Ren doesn't care.

"Boss, what do you want?" Su Yun asked when he saw that Zheng Ren was just looking at the patient and didn't go for a physical examination or say anything.

"Well, just take a look, and Director Kong feels unstable. Zheng Ren smiled and turned to go out.

Su Yun thought that Zheng Ren was just making a gesture, so he didn't care, and walked out and whispered: "There is so much blood, do you really think it's a small capillary? It must be an intercostal artery." ”

Zheng Ren recognized Su Yun's attainments in cardiothoracic surgery, and he was very confident in what he said, although the diagnosis was somewhat subjective, but this was rich clinical experience.

One glance and even a listening process will tell what's going on.

"Well, it is estimated that it is the intercostal artery, go back and persuade Mr. Zhao. Zheng Rendao.

"Persuade him, go back and point your nose and scold him. Su Yun said angrily: "When Director Kong didn't come back, he put on small shoes for us, so that Fuguier didn't eat too much, I remember it." ”

"It's not good to hold a grudge like that. "Zheng Ren walks very fast, although he is talking nonsense, but the patient's condition is not good, and if he delays for a while, it will be more dangerous.

Back at Director Kong's office, Director Kong was still talking to Zhao Wenhua about transferring the patient to a general chest.

I don't know why, Zhao Wenhua stalked his neck and said that he didn't agree.

Su Yun glanced at it, closed the door with his hand, took two steps forward, crossed Zheng Ren, pointed at Zhao Wenhua's nose and scolded, "You are also a doctor!"

Director Kong and Zhao Wenhua were stunned.

In the hospital, it's really rare to come up and point your nose and curse. Under normal circumstances, only when fundamental interests are involved, will they be so torn apart.

Zhao Wenhua's face flushed and suddenly stood up.

"What? I can't even recognize your mother who beat you. Su Yun disdainfully, "The patient's hemorrhagic shock state must be a ruptured intercostal artery, do you still want to delay, for how long?"

"How do you know!" Zhao Wenhua's forehead was bruised, and he was very angry. This is the worst case, I have never dared to think about it, but Su Yun said it without hesitation.

"You can see at a glance, why have you fed the dog with so many years of clinical experience?" Su Yun scolded coldly.

"You ......"

"Director Kong, the patient's condition is really not good. Su Yun turned his head and said to Director Kong, "This thing is obsessed, what do you think?"

"Wenhua, turn around, hurry up and get the operation done, don't worry. Even if it is not a ruptured intercostal artery, exploration is warranted. Director Kong said politely, but his tone was a little more sharp.

Director Kong didn't have so many concerns, this kind of patient should have been transferred to the Department of Thoracic Surgery to explore. The patient's family has objections, that is later, and now it is necessary to ensure the safety of the patient's life.

In particular, Director Kong knew that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were quite high-level, and the correctness of the diagnosis given was also very high.

Zheng Ren's level is well known, and the name of Su Yunna's Rising Star of Cardiothoracic Surgery in the Imperial Capital is not called in vain.

If the two of them are in agreement with their own judgments, then there is nothing polite to be polite.

Zhao Wenhua clenched his hands into fists and glared at Su Yun angrily.

"Director Kong, you don't need to turn your chest. Zheng Ren said lightly in the back: "I'll do the imaging, if it's confirmed, the embolization will do." ”

"Embolism?" Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking. But I immediately remembered the operation last night, the tiny coil.

"Are you crazy, do you want to plug the intercostal artery?!" Zhao Wenhua really couldn't help it this time, and roared angrily.

If it were Zheng Ren's own patient, he would have looked at the stage like this with a smile.

But this is his own patient, what if something really happens?!

No one is more anxious about the safe discharge of patients than their own bed-keepers and attending doctors.

Although Zhao Wenhua was entangled in his heart, under the persuasion of Director Kong, his mind was already shaken and he was ready to transfer the patient.

But Zheng Ren wants to embolize the intercostal artery! This is murder!

In the end, the basin has to be carried on his head!

"Wenhua, what are you talking about?" Director Kong was completely unhappy this time, Boss Zheng wanted to fix you, and he still used this method? But if this matter didn't have yesterday's operation, I wouldn't believe it.

The new consumables are really good. But this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can play.

Not to mention how much it is, the tiny spring coil can only be put in. It is most common for interventional doctors with average level to overselect for two or three hours, and in the end they are unsuccessful in overselection.

"Director, he said to embolize the intercostal artery!" Zhao Wenhua said angrily.

"It's not embolics, I saw it yesterday, there are ...... imported from Germany," Director Kong's words had just come to this, and Zhao Wenhua interrupted him angrily.

"No, you can't move!"

"Okay, Professor Zhao, that's what you said. Zheng Ren looked at him lightly and said, "I don't have the right to care about your patients." But I'll keep an eye on how you died, as long as the patient has a little bit of a problem, you keep your eyes open and see how you died!"

Zheng Ren rarely said cruel words, and this time he was a little anxious.

Is this a doctor? Complications are not terrible, just face them correctly. Although the current social climate leads to the strange situation that as long as there are complications, the doctor has to peel off the skin if he does not die, unlike the United States, where he can't even do appendicitis but is fine.

However, you can't just see the patient die like this!

That's human life!

Zheng Ren turned around in silence and left Director Kong's office.