Chapter 1187

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

As the only one at the peak of the intervention department, Zheng Ren certainly knows what Zhao Wenhua is waiting for.

If it wasn't the intercostal artery, but a tiny artery punctured when the RF needle passed through the diaphragm, I'm afraid the blood would have stopped now.

However, the intercostal artery was broken!

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

Because the intercostal artery is derived from the artery feeding the spinal cord, the embolic agent may drift inside, resulting in the embolization of the spinal cord feeding vessels, and the patient has the symptoms of high paraplegia after operation.

This is a fucking thing.

Otherwise, interventional embolization for liver cancer is very common, but few people do it for lung cancer. That's the reason. The vascular shape is different, and the complications and postoperative effects are naturally different.

Once the patient has high paraplegia after operation, it's a big thing.

Interventional surgery is not omnipotent. This is one example.

If there is a small spring coil, this problem can be solved. Zheng Ren didn't care much about the cost. Professor Rudolph Wagner wanted to come and didn't brush his face.

Besides, if it's 100000 euros, it's estimated to be billed. The real cost will never be so high.

Use it if you want. Zheng Ren doesn't care.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zheng Ren was just looking at the patient and didn't check his body or say anything, Su Yun asked.

"Well, just take a look. It saves director Kong from feeling unstable." Zheng Ren smiled and turned to go out.

Su Yun thought Zheng Ren was just making a gesture. He didn't care. He went out and whispered, "I really thought it was a small capillary artery? It must be an intercostal artery."

Zheng Ren recognized Su Yun's attainments in cardiothoracic surgery. What he said is very confident. Although the diagnosis is somewhat subjective, this is rich clinical experience.

Look at it and even listen to it.

"Well, it's probably the intercostal artery. Go back and persuade Mr. Zhao." Zheng Rendao.

"Persuade him to go back and scold him by pointing to his nose." Su Yun said angrily, "when director Kong didn't come back, he put on small shoes for us and told rich children not to eat more and occupy more. I remember all this."

"It's not good to hold a grudge like this." Zheng Ren walks very fast. Although it's bullshit, the patient's state is not good. If he delays for a period of time, he will be more dangerous.

Back to director Kong's office, director Kong is still talking to Zhao Wenhua about transferring the patient to chest surgery.

Somehow, Zhao Wenhua stuck his neck and said that he didn't agree.

Su Yun glanced back, closed the door, took two steps, crossed Zheng Ren, pointed to Zhao Wenhua's nose and scolded, "you are also a doctor!"

Director Kong and Zhao Wenhua were stunned.

It's rare to point at the nose and swear in the hospital. Under normal circumstances, only when the fundamental interests are involved will they be so shameless.

Zhao Wenhua blushed and suddenly stood up.

"What? Practice your hands? Your mother can't recognize you." Su Yun despised, "the patient is in hemorrhagic shock. The intercostal artery must be broken. Do you want to drag it until when?"

"How do you know!" Zhao Wenhua was very angry with the veins on his forehead. This is the worst case. He never dared to think about it, but Su Yun said it without hesitation.

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

"You..."

"Director Kong, the patient is really in a bad state." Su Yun turned to director Kong and said, "the goods are crazy. What do you think to do?"

"Wenhua, turn around and hurry up and do the operation. It's not worry. Even if it's not a ruptured intercostal artery, exploration should be done." Director Kong said it politely, but his tone was a little more fierce.

Director Kong doesn't have so many concerns. Such patients should have been transferred to thoracic surgery for exploration. The patient's family members have objections. That's the next thing. Now we should ensure the patient's life safety.

In particular, director Kong knows that Zheng Ren and Su Yun have a high level and the diagnostic accuracy given is also very high.

Zheng Ren's level is well known. Su Yun's name as the future star of cardiothoracic surgery in the imperial capital is not in vain.

They both agree with their own judgment, so there's nothing polite.

Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists and glared at Su Yun.

"Director Kong, you don't have to turn your chest." Zheng Ren said softly in the back, "I'll do the angiography. If you're sure, embolism will do."

"Embolism?" Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. He didn't know what he was thinking. But I immediately remembered the operation last night, the tiny spring coil.

"You're crazy. You want to plug the intercostal artery?!" Zhao Wenhua couldn't help it this time and roared.

If Zheng Ren were his own patient, he would look at the stage with a smile.

But this is his own patient. What if something happens?!

No one expects patients to be discharged safely than their own bed doctors and attending doctors.

Although Zhao Wenhua was tangled in his heart, he was convinced by director Kong that his mind had wavered and was ready to transfer the patient to another department.

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

Finally, the excrement basin will be carried on your head!

"Wenhua, what are you talking about?" Director Kong is completely unhappy this time. Boss Zheng wants to fix you. Do you still use this means? But if it hadn't been for yesterday's operation, I wouldn't believe it.

New supplies, that's great. But this kind of thing can't be played by ordinary people.

Not to mention how much it costs, a tiny spring coil has to go in. It is the most common situation for interventional doctors of average level to make over selection for two or three hours, and finally fail to make over selection.

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

"It's not embolic agent. I saw it yesterday. It's imported from Germany..." director Kong just said this. Zhao Wenhua angrily interrupted him.

"No, you can't move!"

"Well, Professor Zhao, that's what you said." Zheng Ren looked at him lightly and said, "I have no right to take care of your patient. But I will stare. As long as the patient has something to do, open your eyes and watch how you die!"

Zheng Ren seldom says cruel words. This time he is a little anxious.

Is this a doctor? Complications are not terrible. Just face them correctly. Although the current social atmosphere leads to the strange situation that doctors have to peel off their skin if they don't die, unlike the United States, they can't even do appendicitis, but they are fine.

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

That's human life!

Zheng Ren turned silently and left director Kong's office.