It's that simple?" Professor Ma was confused and asked again.

He also thought that Ji Xiang was going to use some anti-heaven means to solve the problem, but he didn't expect a 12F artery sheath to pull out the knotted catheter.

In the previous consultation of the whole hospital, all the staff were mourning, and they felt that the sky was about to fall, and the San-Ganz floating catheter was knotted in the blood vessels, and everyone had never seen it, let alone have any ideas.

In addition, it involved a heart transplant, and the patient couldn't stand the toss, and even Director Zhao was particularly shameless and pretended to faint in order not to have surgery.

But!

No one thought it would be so simple.

"Maybe it's a problem with your thinking." Ji Xiang said flatly.

A question of thinking!

Dean Zhao Jixiang Zhao stared at the San-Ganz floating catheter that had just been taken out with his eyes, and listened to Ji Xiang's faint words in his ears, he thought that Ji Xiang was showing off!

The end of the floating catheter is tied with a long dead knot, on which there are already signs of thrombus agglutination.

If it is a little later, it may form a blood clot and then fall off, which can lead to pulmonary embolism.

Heart transplant patients will certainly not be able to withstand the toss of rescuing pulmonary embolism after surgery.

If it really comes to this point, it will definitely be troublesome, and there is a high probability that the patient will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Ji Xiang's disposal can be said to be the most perfect, the operation is simple and clear, you can understand it at a glance, save the patient, and avoid too many subsequent rescues, surgeries, and treatments.

However!

Zhao Jixiang felt a wave of discomfort rise in his heart.

It's not just because of Zhao Tianjiao.

If it was just his son's jealousy, Zhao Jixiang would use Ji Xiang as a whetstone to urge his son to improve.

But that's not the case at all now.

The scenes of the past few hours flashed in Zhao Jixiang's mind, and the black cauldron was also there.

But all of this was broken by Ji Xiang's simple operation and shattered into slag.

A question of thinking.

A black cauldron is nothing in Ji Xiang's eyes, and it doesn't exist at all.

When Zhao Jixiang was stunned, Ji Xiang had already pressed the puncture port of the San-Ganz floating catheter with sterile gauze and asked for 3M tape to stick it.

"It's over." Ji Xiang turned around and greeted Director Bai.

"Little ...... Dr. Keat......

Even Director Bai stammered.

"Director Bai, let's send the patient back first." Ji Xiang said.

He was not in a very good mood today, although after the operation, the sound of "Ding Dong" system task was completed, and he received a rich reward, but Ji Xiang was still not satisfied.

In fact, there are some "lucks" that can be operated on this time, because Director Bai trusts himself and dares to take responsibility.

I'll have to do something like that myself! Ji Xiang secretly made up his mind.

Director Bai beckoned someone to put the patient on the flat car, and when he left, he whispered to Ji Xiang, "Xiao Ji, go to Director Liu and wait for me."

"Okay."

Director Liu glanced at Dean Zhao, who looked uncertain, and pulled Ji Xiang to leave secretly.

"Xiao Ji, awesome!" Out of the operating room, Director Liu gave a thumbs up and did not hesitate to praise himself.

"Director Liu, what you said."

"What? Don't think I'm boasting enough?" Director Liu looked at Ji Xiang with a smile, "Xiao Ji, how can it be so simple? Changing to a 12F arterial sheath will solve the problem, depending on your operation, it is extremely simple, but ......."

However, there were many questions next, and Director Liu didn't know where to start for a while.

"Xiao Ji, how did you come up with it?"

Lu Gang's voice came from behind him.

"Teacher Lu." Ji Xiang and Lu Gang said hello.

"If I ask you, hurry up and don't sell it." Lu Gang looked serious.

"The main reason is that our hospital does not do enough surgery." Ji Xiang said

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「……」

「……」

What is Ji Xiang talking about!

The Second Affiliated Hospital, the top three hospitals in the province, he actually said that there were few surgeries? !

"Cavernous puncture, the operation I did with Gu Lao, you two know."

"Yes." Lu Gang said.

Director Liu already knew what Ji Xiang meant, and he didn't speak.

"The human anatomy is there, and the patient can't leave the venous access and it is estimated that it will soon be gone. Everyone wants to, but what...... Director Liu...... I'm sorry, I didn't ......."

Ji Xiang said and spoke, feeling that he had a problem speaking, and quickly apologized.

"Hahaha, that's the truth." Director Liu put his arm around Ji Xiang's shoulders and laughed, "I have done urological surgery all my life, and the mystery is on the mystery, but I don't know, what Xiao Ji said makes sense."

Lu Gang also had nothing to say.

"Actually, it's really a simple operation." Ji Xiang smiled, "It's a matter of thinking, I've seen it, and it can be easily solved when I encounter it in the future."

「……」

Director Liu and Lu Gang were silent.

Ji Xiang "taught" himself like a senior doctor, but every word of others has something to say.

……

……

Zhao Xiangming was lying on the bed in the anesthesiologist's duty room, his eyes tightly closed, pretending to be unconscious.

Others know that they are pretending, they also know that others know that they are pretending, and others also know that everyone knows that they are pretending.

But what does it matter?

The San-Ganz floating catheter is knotted, and this kind of hellish "complication" cannot be touched by himself!

Shame on you, shame on you, if you pretend to be dizzy, at least you can have an explanation in the future.

"Director."

Professor Ma's voice came.

Zhao Xiangming didn't speak, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Director, the operation is done."

Zhao Xiangming still didn't speak, as if the coffin lid had been closed.

"The surgery went well, the San-Ganz floating catheter was removed, and the patient's vital signs were stable. Wake up, wake up."

Zhao Xiangming was stunned, and his whole body stiffened slightly.

What did Professor Ma say? It's only been a few minutes and the surgery is done? It must be to coax yourself to get up, impossible, absolutely impossible!

If the head of the San-Ganz floating catheter had just circled at the beginning, Zhao Xiangming believed that Ji Xiang could use the catheter to push the head out and return to its normal shape.

But it's already tied in a dead knot, and the king of heaven can't help it!

Pretend to be dead, resolutely don't speak, who is willing to carry this pot, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu!

"Director, Ji Xiang uses the 12F artery sheath of the lower aortic stent. As soon as the San-Ganz floating catheter was pulled, it was placed in the arterial sheath and removed. Originally, I thought I would have to do vascular surgery, but it turned out that it wasn't that much trouble."

Yes!

Zhao Xiangming thought of the arterial sheath, which was still as thick as 12F, and the fog in front of him seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Is that so?

That's it!

"Replace the original sheath of the San-Ganz Floating Tube, and pull the knotted ground out."

Zhao Xiangming's blood was concentrated in his brain, his limbs were cold, and his heart was pounding.

It's that simple?!

"Director Zhao, don't pretend to be dead, get up."

Zhao Jixiang kicked on the edge of the bed in the duty room, and Zhao Xiangming's body shook.

was concentrating on pondering the effect of the 12F arterial sheath, Zhao Xiangming was vaguely remorseful, and was suddenly frightened, and there was a tingling pain in his chest.

(End of chapter)

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