Chapter 1361

But director Lin set out the flag and drum to help boss Zheng speak. If he said anything, he couldn't get through.

Not deep hatred, who is willing to offend the people of the medical department.

There's nothing wrong with an operation. If you get angry with the medical department and go out and fly a knife, you'll have to be stuck.

Instead of talking, he stood behind Zhao Yunlong and looked carefully at the operation to find problems.

Surgery? Not all doctors can do it, but it's not easy to find faults.

There's something wrong. Even if it's a little sarcasm, I'll be very happy.

Well, the incision is OK. It would be too much to find fault here. It's not deep. It's ready to burn with electricity.

The electric burn is good. During the skin opening process, the bleeding is no more than 2ml, which is also good.

With the mediastinum open, Professor Zhang is squinting at the operation. Suddenly a foul smell rushed out.

The smell was strong and thick, like a stone, "bang" hit Professor Zhang in the face.

Suddenly he felt his nose sour and tears coming down.

All the people watching the operation took a step back.

Ringer covered his nose. "This smell! Boss Zheng, are you open chest or open abdomen?"

"No way, part of the food residue from the esophagus into the mediastinum, retting for half a month."

Zheng Ren didn't say to return it. As soon as he explained, Professor Zhang immediately thought of swill.

"Attractor, don't cover." Zheng Rendao then beat Zhao Yunlong's wrist with hemostatic forceps, "don't move, I'll come."

Zhao Yunlong was stunned.

Is it difficult to suck pus?

However, he has trust in Zheng Ren. This trust is based on trekking through mountains and rivers, running out of ammunition and food, operating one by one in the ruins and wounded one by one.

Yiyi's voice kept ringing. As soon as he heard this voice, Professor Zhang immediately became disgusted.

Without looking, you can feel that the pus in the mediastinum must be viscous to a certain extent. Otherwise, the suction device wouldn't make such a motionless sound at all.

Next, we should have warm salt water.

The viscous liquid is likely to block the attractor.

"Warm salt water." Zheng Ren said in a muffled voice.

It's normal to wear a lot of masks and have a dull voice.

Sure enough, just as Professor Zhang imagined, Zheng Ren's voice just fell, and a pot of warm salt water appeared at hand.

The suction device was put in and finally unobstructed after a few seconds.

Professor Zhang habitually glanced at the pipe. A black and yellow sticky thing was washed away with the warm salt water.

The smell was so strong that Professor Zhang almost stood in the corner of the operating room.

Let him show off and meet this disgusting operation on stage! Professor Zhang felt a strange pleasure in his heart.

But several people on the operating table didn't move. Couldn't they smell it? Professor Zhang is in a trance.

"Boss Zheng, how many layers of masks did you wear today?" Ringer leaned over to the operating table and looked at the operation. Suddenly, he found something abnormal.

"Hey, hey." Lao he laughed and said, "before the opening, the boss of the Zheng reminded us to wear several layers. The boss seemed to wear three layers, I wore five layers, and I used some men's perfume."

"Aseptic principle still need not." Professor Zhang whispered in the corner.

"Lao Zhang, when you go to surgery, you don't notice that you have the smell of men's perfume. Why? Your old anesthesiologist can't use it when you use it?" Lao he went back directly.

Instrument nurses and anesthesiologists are the most accurate people to evaluate the level of operators.

If you can't work, talk less, and no one is deliberately difficult.

After all, everyone has different talents and can reach different levels in the end.

But if the operation doesn't work, it's annoying.

Lao he is an anesthesiologist and is not under Professor Zhang's control. It's still very easy to deal with him.

Once upon a time, there was a director of orthopedics. He was average, but he had a big shelf. The slow diagnosis operation didn't come on stage until ten o'clock.

Every time he came on stage, it was really filled with gunsmoke. No matter anesthesiologist or nurse, anyone who meets him will hate him.

Lao he was mild tempered, but Professor Zhang beat a boat of people with one sentence, and he said it to himself and boss Zheng.

What did you do with the operation?!

"I'm not wearing sterile clothes." Professor Zhang said.

"I spray masks on men's perfume and do not spray the outermost layer." Lao he didn't want to, so he said directly.

Professor Zhang stopped talking.

Lao he also ignored him, and said to Lin Ge, "director Lin, let me spray some perfume for you."

Ringer wanted to reject the smell of men's perfume. He was really not used to it. But the smell was so bad that I finally agreed.

Lao he took a look at the vital signs, ventilator parameters and dosage, explained, and took ringer to the dressing room.

A few minutes later, the two came back, and Ringer was refreshed.

Zheng Ren carefully coiled the tube of the attractor on his finger, constantly adjusted the suction and sucked the edge of the abscess clean.

Near the edge of the aorta, Zheng Ren didn't dare to move at all. Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong knew that the wall was thin. It was estimated that it would take a little bit to pull.

Gradually, the edge of the pus cavity emerged.

"Boss, this operation is very difficult." Su Yun frowned and said.

"Well, come on a little." Zheng Ren said: "the distance between the thoracic aorta and azygos vein invaded by inflammation is a little long. That... Lao he, help me wear it under the microscope."

"Really want micro stripping?" Zhao Yunlong asked.

"Well, if you peel it directly, the blood will go to the room." Zheng Ren turned his head to the side and said, "it's not enough to get off the stent. The distance is too long. Several sections under the abscess have almost reached the intima of the aorta. The patient is coming. If he stays at home for another day, he'll probably die halfway."

"Where's the fishbone? Can you see it when it's free later?" Lao he asked.

"Yes, but it's estimated that the corrosion is not decent." Zheng Ren said, "take your time and be careful. It's hard to say how much time you spend."

"But fortunately, there are instruments." Su Yun said with emotion when seeing Zheng Ren pick up the smallest hemostatic pliers and blunt scissors.

Zheng Ren feels the same.

"Yes, in Xilin Town People's Hospital, I met a patient with an explosion of a lift chair and trauma of an electroplating rod. This kind of rough work can be made do with Xilin town equipment. If this patient met in Xilin Town, it would be silly."

"Xilin town? Boss Zheng, when did you go?" Lao he's almost on fire.

"I just came back last night." Zheng Ren said casually.

"What's the matter, Lao he, do you want to go?" Su Yun glanced at Lao he and asked with a smile.

"Well, take me, take me."

Lao he adjusted the microscope for Zheng Ren and everything was ready soon.

"Lao Zhao, you're welcome. I'm coming." Zheng Renhe greeted Zhao Yunlong and began the operation.