There is only one chance to suture the artificial blood vessel and the autologous blood vessel.

If you fail, the consequences will be unimaginable!

If there is a leak in the suture opening, it will not be able to bear the pressure caused by the blood flow.

It's like an iron pipe that is frozen and cracked in winter, and when it encounters pressure, it will suddenly explode.

If it is in a different area, there may be a chance of repair, but in this case, it is the heart blood vessels that are sutured, and it must be done at the first time.

In addition to Qiao Yuanchun in the operating room, Jiang Jing is also a surgeon in the thoracic and heart-to-heart field, and he knows the difficulty.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Yuan.

Even standing by Zhao Yuan's side, Jiang Jing felt tremendous pressure.

Don't talk about yourself, even if you are the mentor of the beautiful country, I'm afraid you have to scratch your ears and cheeks.

"Stitch!"

Zhao Yuan behaved lightly.

The atmosphere in the operating room changed abruptly.

Everyone held their breath.

Zhao Yuan began to layer, insert needles, thread, detour, and tie knots.

Surgery is known to all surgeons about the basic procedure, but now it is performed on the lining of the blood vessels with the thickness of a few hairs.

There is no difference from dancing with the tip of a knife.

Qiao Yuanchun is a big heart.

He has experienced countless surgeries in his life, and he actually has a sense of nervousness at this moment, and he doesn't dare to take a breath of air, for fear of affecting Zhao Yuan's operation.

Zhao Yuan's eyes were firm, and every movement was crisp.

Multiple blood vessels are anastomosed, which takes a lot of time.

But, at his pace, time flies too fast.

Finally finishing the last stitches, he put down the needle holder in his hand and said softly, "The stitches are complete." ”

The atmosphere remains tense.

The completion of the suture does not mean that the suture is effective.

Then we have to go through the toughest test.

Success or failure.

Life or death, it's the next step.

"Open circulation channels." Zhao Yuan gave an order.

Qiao Yuanchun said softly, "Do you want to check it?" ”

Zhao Yuan shook his head confidently, "No! ”

Xueba's answer is always a one-time success, and there is no need to go back and redo it.

Qiao Yuanchun was very confident in Zhao Yuan's ability and did not question it.

Although Qiao Yuanchun is a helper, his identity and qualifications mean that he has a certain say in this operation. If he tries his best to object, he can take over the operation at any time.

Once the circulatory passage is opened, it means that the surgery was successful.

Qiao Yuanchun originally thought that this was an operation without too much suspense.

But the fact that it turns out that aortic dissection is never, and there is no simplicity at all.

Moreover, Ma Ting originally suffered from Ehlers-Danlos syndrome, which made the operation full of variables.

"Open the passage!"

Bai Lu unscrewed the valve, and the blood circulation was transferred from the outside to the body.

A large amount of blood fills the blood vessels of the heart, passing through the sutures of the artificial blood vessels and the autologous blood vessels, and then flows to all parts of the body.

Bang bang bang!

Visible tremors to the naked eye, the heart slowly became stronger from the beginning of weakness.

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath, he knew that the operation was not over yet.

Then we have to wait for the situation at the seams.

One minute, two minutes......

Time suddenly slowed down.

Five minutes passed.

Qiao Yuanchun smiled with relief and admired from the bottom of his heart, "The operation was successful." ”

Zhao Yuan didn't slack off, "Wait a little longer!" ”

Qiao Yuanchun secretly admired that he was focused, stable and precise, coupled with Taishan's psychological quality of being calm and calm, to complete such a difficult technique.

Generally, within five minutes, there are no problems with the sutures, and the surgery can be successful.

But Zhao Yuan was not very relieved and asked for an extended observation time.

Qiao Yuanchun had a new understanding of Zhao Yuan.

Despite his superb level, he is cautious and steady.

That's what a surgeon should look like.

Never give up in the face of difficulties.

In the face of success, keep a low profile and be humble.

Another five minutes passed.

The corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth finally appeared with a warm arc.

"Let's wrap it up! Dr. Jiang, I'll leave it to you next. ”

"Roger!" Jiang Jing's eyes were full of admiration.

Even at the Cleveland Research Center, he had never seen such a delicate operation.

Any difficult operation is made up of countless small operations.

No matter how good the technique is, it is difficult to do it without the support of strong basic skills.

After so many years of medical development, most of the surgical procedures are no longer a secret.

Knowing the practice of surgery, why some doctors can do a good job, while others can't do anything.

The gap is in the basic skills.

Whether it is fighting side by side with Qin Guoqiang or this operation, the reason why Zhao Yuan is able to beat these two provincial experts comes from that incredible micro-manipulation.

Jiang Jing suddenly had an illusion that it would be difficult to surpass Zhao Yuan in this life.

On the one hand, basic skills come from diligent practice.

On the other hand, it comes from talent.

No matter how diligent you are, there will be an upper limit.

Talent determines the cap.

Just like a 100-meter athlete, relying on exercise and skills, he can have a time of 11 seconds.

However, if you want to run for 10 seconds, you can't just do it by exercising.

Jiang Jing took a deep breath and began the final finishing touches.

The team leader made the operation a classic, and he couldn't drop the chain at the end.

Being with the team leader is a rare experience that not only allows you to be exposed to multiple areas of surgery, but also has a deeper understanding of extracardiac surgery.

It stands to reason that the finishing work should be done by Ichisuke.

However, although Qiao Yuanchun is a helper, he is a well-known expert at the provincial level, and this work is obviously a bit overkill for him.

Qiao Yuanchun watched Jiang Jing skillfully operate, and sighed secretly in his heart, no surprise, within five years at most, the team led by Zhao Yuan will shine brightly in the heart field.

This is true in any field, where new people emerge and old people retire.

Still, he was a little excited in his heart.

It's a very satisfying feeling to see a new star rise outside of your heart.

The doctors in the observation room were a little stunned.

"Is the operation over?"

"Yes! I'm starting to close my chest. ”

"Didn't you say it would take seven or eight hours? How long has it been? ”

"Operating room hours vary from person to person and are controlled by the surgeon."

"Alas, this operation is awesome. In particular, the vascular intima composite multi-layer suture is impressive, and it is completely at the level of a master. ”

Among this group of doctors, there is not a single one who can perform surgery of this level, but there is still eyesight.

……

Outside the operating room.

Ma Anan has been waiting for the results.

When she learned that her father was going to have surgery today, she didn't sleep all night.

The brain is always cranky.

Her mother died when she was very young, leaving her with a broken childhood.

Her father doted on her, but she always felt that the world was unfair, so she dealt with problems in a very extreme way.

When her father was pushed onto the operating table, she suddenly realized that she might lose her most precious thing.

She doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

But last night she prayed to Jesus, Rulai, and the Jade Emperor.

Even, she is willing to make a pact with the Grim Reaper.

As long as the father is safe and sound, he is willing to use his life as collateral.

She stared anxiously at the lead door of the operating room, hoping that the people inside would tell her in time how the operation was going!

Suddenly, the green light flashed, the lead door opened, and a doctor stepped out of it.

Ma Anan hurriedly stood up and rushed over nervously.

"Doctor, how is my father?"

"Are you Ma Ting's family?"

"Yes, I'm his daughter."

"The operation was successful and will be transferred to the intensive care unit later."

Ma Anan seemed to be drained of his strength and sat on the ground.

Thank God!

The sky hasn't fallen!