Chen Qun walked up to a familiar "strange doctor" and patted him directly on the shoulder, starting his questioning of herding sheep teaching.
"You did it. Good. Tell me what to do next?"
The brilliant doctor in his thirties did not even want to give an answer: "insert sheaths into the left and right valves respectively!"
"I'll show you at once!"
When Chen Qun asked, he remembered that this guy was a member of his team, usually as a substitute. However, Huang Haitao can be arranged to be a non legitimate substitute team, it is absolutely powerful, the operation for him is not much problem. For the second elder martial brother on stage, he can live a few more days.
Sure enough, the 30-year-old doctor quickly inserted two sheaths into the femoral artery of the experimental pig, followed the blood vessel and reached the heart.
Chen Qun took a look at his technique and angle and decided that he had no problem. Before he finished, he bypassed the operating table where Zhou Lin was.
"Zhou Lin, tell me how to deal with the left ventricle?"
"Intravenous saline and β— Receptor blocking agent
Chen Qun continued to detour to another operating table and continue to teach his course.
"Ten years ago, a paper was published in the Royal English journal of medicine, which published a multichannel trial of Tavi in a patient. Now who knows how many patients there are in this trial? Everyone answers the data on your panel. As for the theoretical girls in the third row, there is no need to answer. You continue to focus on the operation to see if you can save the next living second elder martial brother's life. "
With Chen Qun's words as like as two peas, eleven identical figures appear on the front screen.
"386, remember, it was the repeated trials of 386 patients that gave birth to this seemingly difficult interventional operation. After ten years of development, this operation has saved at least 300000 heart patients in the world. Well, now we use this operation to save the 36 lovely little pigs in front of us. "
With that, Chen Qun walks up to Han Yue, a high-ranking Harvard student in the Department of brain and neurology, and looks at him motionlessly, intending to give him a stress test.
Han Yue methodically put the catheter into the pig's heart and slowly pushed it into the pig's heart. The next CT screen showed the track of the catheter, and he could hardly find any mistakes.
Thirty six members of the group were busy together, which immediately turned the operating room into a lively vegetable market.
Chen Qun then found time to go to Qi Hong's row of theoretical girls, which is also the row with the highest facial value. Although wearing surgical masks, they still can't hide the beautiful youth of those girls.
A girl with big black glasses looks at the monitor and announces to Qi Hong.
"The blood pressure is stable, the heart rate is normal, the valve is ready, sister Hong, it can be implanted!"
Qi Hong exhaled a big breath, holding the catheter switch in his hand, carefully adjusting the orientation, aiming the guide wire at the predetermined position, after adjusting five or six times. Then he closed his eyes, as if recalling all the actions and actions just now. Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes and moved the position of the guide wire by half a centimeter. Then he suddenly pressed the switch to let the valve open in the pig's heart.
Chen Qun was dumbfounded and immediately counted down for her.
“5,4,3,2,.........”
Before counting to 1, I heard the beep of the monitoring instrument.
Chen Qun increased a little voice, directly ridiculed the female Xueba.
"Director Qi, this pig is going to die. How are you going to deal with it?"
Qi Hong heard Chen Qun's ill intentioned voice and the attention from all around. He calmed down and gave orders without thinking about it.
"Ten milliliters of epinephrine intravenously, prepare the defibrillator! There's going to be ventricular fibrillation on zhubao BMW! "
The nurse next to him immediately pushed the electric shock instrument prepared by the wall. Qi Hong flustered and gave instructions.
"220 joules, get ready, everybody else out of the way! Prepare for the shock
At this time, the female Xueba took out the style of a female butcher, picked up the defibrillator with both hands, and pressed it heavily on the pig. She only smelled the smell of scorched hair coming out from her face. Just after the alarm was given out, it was only on the ECG spectrum that the alarm was lifted.
"Give me No.8 scalpel, I'm going to open my chest to save people... Pig, Doctor Chen, you are the strongest. Please hold the pig's chest for me!"
Chen Qun began to ask questions as he started."You still have ten minutes to adjust. Why don't you continue to use the guide wire to correct the position of the prosthetic valve?"
"I don't have that level of operation, so surgical rescue is the best way for me!"
Qi Hong took the scalpel and found that it was the old scalpel, which was jokingly called "no cause and effect" sent by Miss Zhao Xue. Chen Qun would use it in all major operations. It looked outdated, but it was very sharp. No matter how sharp the blade was or how she held it, it was very suitable for her as a rookie.
If we change to Chen Qun's small scalpel, she really has a little difficulty in handling it.
When other people saw that director Qi was going to turn the interventional operation into an open operation, they were also very curious to see it. As a result, some pigs were distracted, leading to problems in their operation. All kinds of alarms immediately rang out one after another and became more and more lively.
The female Xueba, who is willing to give up, really has the spirit of a female killer. She cuts the pig's chest with a knife in her hand. The assistant next to her immediately passes the chest opener. Chen Qun takes it in his hand and exposes her heart to the air. Then she makes a gesture to Qi Hong: "you can go, you can go.".
"Hemostatic forceps!"
Qi Hong also gave the next order unambiguously. Although it was her first heart operation, she was an experimental pig in front of her eyes, and she had no psychological pressure at all. What's more, last night when she was making a backup plan, she prepared for the worst and went through the process several times.
However, what surprised the female Xueba was that she had a very familiar feeling, as if she had done countless heart operations. Some of them could not help but operate automatically. Many of them didn't know what to do. It didn't seem to be any problem. Just follow the feeling.
Another small and exquisite silver hemostatic forceps clamped the aorta of the heart, and then several other hemostatic forceps clamped the remaining four main arteries and veins. When everything is ready. Qi Hong once again cut on the pig's heart, broke a hole, and used surgical tweezers to clip out the open valve.
"9-0 nylon thread, needle holder!"
When the female Xueba gave the order again, Chen Qun put the pig's heart in a good position and asked her to finish the stitching.
In less than 20 minutes, an operation to rescue a pig's heart was completed. Looking at the rhythmic beating of the heart, Qi Hong's heart surged with endless courage and joy.