Chapter 1797

Operating room, dressing room.

When Professor Zhang walked in, he heard a big mucky sound inside.

"Why do you say the boss is so scary? This is."

"It may be emergency rescue."

"Isn't the boss going on a mission? Why do you beg for surgery? Lao Liu, I'll tell you, it's always exciting to have surgery with the boss!"

"Fugui'er, we may be late. Hurry up. Don't be late and let boss Zheng scold. Usually the boss has a good temper. He has a bad temper in emergency rescue... Hehe."

Professor Zhang frowned and went into the dressing room.

Balding Liu zewei has changed his clothes, no hat and mask, waiting for Professor Rudolph Wagner.

The professor is wearing trousers. His thick body hair looks like a bear twisting in the operating room from a distance.

Liu zewei saw an old doctor come in. He knew it must be a professor of 912 family. Generally, people who come to study are young and middle-aged doctors in their thirties who have requirements for their own technology and look forward to the future.

I'm an old doctor of advanced studies. It's almost impossible to have people in their fifties.

He smiled at Professor Zhang and nodded slightly to express his kindness.

"Rich and noble, hurry up. Boss Zheng's side may have opened." Liu zewei continued to urge Professor Rudolph Wagner.

"What the hell are you doing?" The professor said unhappily, "it's very fast. You didn't see it. I came here with a five horse long gun. My old nose is struggling."

"You are..." Professor Zhang still doesn't understand why boss Zheng insists on interventional angiography.

In that case, he would have to wear a lead suit during the operation.

Tens of kilograms of lead clothing must have a fatal blow to the stability and accuracy of neurosurgical microsurgery.

"Boss Zheng said that the patient suspected intracranial hemorrhage and could not be explored like surgery. He asked us to perform angiography while he performed surgery." Liu zewei said politely.

Professor Rudolph Wagner changed his clothes, and Liu zewei handed over a hat and mask. As they put them on, they walked to the operating room.

When Liu zewei left, he greeted him politely.

Professor Zhang was stunned when he looked at his leaving back.

Cerebral hemorrhage? It can't be caused by cardiac arrest and heparinization of blood. In addition, extracorporeal membrane lung also needs heparinization. Intracerebral hemorrhage is one of the complications.

Really special!

There are so many troubles for such patients!

Professor Zhang is a little upset. Although the bleeding is not necessarily related to his operation, he hates all risks and any uncertainty.

After ventricular tachycardia, heart failure and bypass surgery, moyamoya disease should be done under the guidance of intervention.

At the thought of these words, Professor Zhang couldn't help getting upset.

He quickly changed his clothes, put on his hat and mask and walked into the corridor of the operating room.

With lights on in several operating rooms, he went straight to the hybrid operating room.

After entering the operation room, Professor Zhang saw that Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu zewei didn't go in, but sat outside and watched.

Professor Zhang thought to himself that it was impossible for the three stations to open at the same time. Call someone, just prevention!

It's just prevention. Be prepared.

In other words, boss Zheng's typhoon is getting worse and worse. He has to go to surgery, his own instrument nurse and his own anesthesiologist. It doesn't count. Now it's good. There have to be two professors involved in the subject.

He doesn't know the origin of Liu zewei. As a domestic Professor, he doesn't need to know.

But Professor Zhang knows that Professor Rudolf Wagner, the whole 912, no one does not know the existence of Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Nobel Prize project, Professor of Heidelberg University in Germany, every name is like thunder.

Now, such a big professor squats outside to wait on him. It's a big scene for young people.

"Why didn't you go?" Professor Zhang subconsciously sneered.

That night, Professor Zhang was already drunk after being ravaged by Su Yun and Zheng Ren.

"Late." Professor Rudolph Wagner said dejectedly, "I didn't expect the boss to do it himself."

Er... Professor Zhang quickly made progress, entered the operation room and looked inside through the leaded glass.

Even itinerant nurses are dressed in lead clothes in the operating room. There are not many people who operate, only three. But the three were busy.

The closest to him, the patient's leg should be su Yun who threatens to hit him. He's looking at the screen and doing interventional angiography.

In the middle is Zhao Yunlong, who has a big board and wears lead clothes, just like an iron soldier.

At the front, there are three people on the head side. Two are anesthesiologists. One is looking at the ventilator and monitor, and the other is adjusting various parameters next to the extracorporeal membrane lung machine.

Boss Zheng sat down for surgery and couldn't see him at all.

It's really three stations running together... Professor Zhang was dumbfounded.

"Lao Liu, why don't you see Brother Yun have an operation at ordinary times, but I feel that his operation is better than mine?" Professor Rudolph Wagner looked at the screen in the operation room and said in disbelief.

Liu zewei stood behind Professor Rudolph Wagner and was speechless.

Su Yun doesn't have surgery at ordinary times. He doesn't even touch the hospital. Like the most casual doctor, he disappears when he orders a Mao every day.

Boss Zheng doesn't care. He is very free and casual.

I have worked with Su Yun several times, and I am the master knife. But I didn't see how well he did the operation. I just felt very casual, not as serious as boss Zheng.

But today, when I saw it, Su Yun's operation was really good!

Although it was just a simple femoral artery puncture and brain angiography, Su Yun did it quickly and steadily.

In the blink of an eye, the guide wire has reached the position. Now go inside the guide tube.

This is genius, thought Liu zewei.

"I'll go. It's really bleeding!" Professor Rudolph Wagner suddenly shouted, "just out, not much!"

With his roar, Liu zewei and Professor Zhang were interrupted.

The contrast medium diffused from the blood vessels floats far away, which means that the blood vessels have just broken and there is no large amount of blood in the brain, resulting in increased intracranial pressure.

Professor Zhang looked silly directly.

Really bleeding? But judging by the time, boss Zheng didn't bleed when he asked the intervener to do the operation. Where did he get the confidence that the patient's blood will bleed after heparinization again?

"I'm late. I'm late. There's a patient restless below. I'm really sorry." A voice came from the door.

President Shao of Neurosurgery hurried in and was stunned to see that the airtight lead door was tightly closed and he couldn't get in.

Then his eyes were sucked on the screen.