Chapter 2002

The second car then arrived. Dean Lin saw his girl get out of the car.

His eyelids jumped wildly, and he felt that a little haze had begun to appear in his heart.

A group of people in the medical group, even the consumables business, looked at the two and a half person high largest trolley boxes, which made people frightened.

"Boss Zheng, this box is too big." Next to Professor Zhong said.

"The boss has OCD." Su Yun said, "when Pengxi Township ran out of ammunition and food, he fell ill. He didn't have enough consumables around him. He fell ill when he went out."

Pengxi township is out of ammunition and food. Everyone is speechless when they hear these two words.

Those who were still making a big fuss about boss Zheng couldn't even say a word even if they wanted to refute.

President Lin didn't talk to Lin Yuan and went all the way to the operating room. While changing clothes, Professor Zhong introduced the patient's operation.

The patient's situation is not optimistic, which is certain. Zheng Ren knows it well.

"President Lin, our medical team will take over the operating room." Zheng Ren changed his clothes and said while wearing a sterile cap.

It's the same as the rumor,

overbearing!

Arrogance!

Domineering!

No wonder there were so many rumors in the imperial medical circle after sweeping the Affiliated Hospital of imperial Medical University at that time.

Although rumors are unreliable, there will always be some basis.

Now look, it's true.

With his full set of people, there are assistants, equipment nurses, anesthesiologists, and even consumables manufacturers!

Come and take over all the operating room.

So arrogant, really good?

"Boss Zheng..." President Lin hesitated.

"Dean Lin, who is responsible for atrial fibrillation during operation?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

"I'm in charge." An anesthesiologist stood at the door and said.

"Atrial fibrillation, what medicine do you give?"

"Propafenone, 1mg / kg."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Give it again in 20 minutes and give it to Dalong by intravenous pump."

This is the standard instructions for medication, which is disdained by the anesthesiologist of DIDU tumor.

Why? The young man is arrogant and domineering, but his stomach is still limited. He even tests himself with such a simple question.

"So, when rescuing, I cooperate with Lao he and don't need you." Su Yun breathed, his black hair floating on his forehead.

Before his black hair fell, he put on a sterile cap. "The operation will cause mechanical tricuspid valve insufficiency. You can't give propafenone and directly apply amiodarone. The dosage will also exceed the limit, which is the need for rescue."

There was silence in the dressing room.

It's just an assistant of boss Zheng. He's so arrogant!

President Lin looked up and down at Su Yun. Like the legend, he was a popular traffic star. However, he spoke very strongly and did not give any room for maneuver at all.

Is this confidence in your heart? No, Professor Zhong thought to himself.

PICC pipe and pulmonary artery are stuck together. No one dares to pull it. Once it breaks, the patient has to explain to the stage.

It is rumored that 912 boss Zheng has a high level. How can he feel a little unreliable now? Professor Zhong was a little flustered.

"President Lin, the operation is very difficult. Even I'm not sure." Zheng Rendao, "severe atrial fibrillation is bound to occur during operation. If you are not careful, the patient may die on the operating table."

President Lin was speechless. When Zheng Ren finished, his first thought was to give up.

"So I have to use my own people. There can only be one voice in the operating room and emergency rescue." Zheng Ren said firmly and looked at President Lin.

Lao he was silly.

Boss Zheng is usually so gentle. Why is he so tough this time? He heard a little danger from boss Zheng's words.

After looking around, Lao he came up to Su Yun and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yun, you rescue?"

"Us." Su Yun smiled, "we should strive for five minutes of operation time for the boss."

"Five minutes..." Lao he smiled.

"The guide wire should go out from the tricuspid valve to the pulmonary artery for operation. For severe atrial fibrillation, drugs and defibrillators should be used. I'm not sure for 5 minutes." Su Yun gave a very rare and serious account.

The smile on Lao he's face just appeared and solidified immediately.

Mechanical tricuspid regurgitation can also induce arrhythmia during guidewire operation.

Imagine that a pipe is inserted into the tricuspid valve and has to move back and forth. Every movement will induce the electrophysiological reflex of the heart.

Really special!

How difficult is the operation!

However, when boss Zheng came out to save Taiwan, even if he knew that the front was the south wall, he had to hit it with his head iron, even if his head was broken and bleeding.

When you come, you can't be timid at this time.

"Many drugs have to exceed the limit." Su Yun said, "in short, concentrate on it then. Don't be afraid."

"Yes." Lao he nodded cautiously.

"Boss Zheng, what do I do?" Lin Yuan volunteered.

"You? Stand outside and watch." Zheng Rendao.

President Lin's heart calmed down a lot and he had a good impression of boss Zheng. Lin Yuanxing stared at Zheng Ren with wide eyes.

Zheng Ren didn't seem to see her expression and turned out of the dressing room.

In the operating room, there are anesthesiologists and instrument nurses watching the patients. The heart rate of ECG monitoring was very fast, 122 times / min. Blood pressure is not high, only 80 / 40 mmHg.

This is a typical manifestation of pulmonary embolism.

If it were not for breathing with a ventilator, it would be found that the patient's breathing rate is very fast, reaching more than 20 times / min.

"Get ready." Zheng Rendao said, "President Lin, the people of the medical office and the doctors in the ward go to explain the condition to the patient's family members."

Ringer stood aside and cautiously looked at Dean Lin's expression. When he saw President Lin nodding, he whispered with the people in the tumor medical office of DIDU.

They are all from the medical department. They often meet in medical work meetings. They are very familiar and have no obstacles to communication.

After two words, ringer and the person in the medical office called the director of the second Department of oncology to communicate with the patient's family during the operation.

Zheng Ren went to change his lead clothes.

There are many people with miscellaneous eyes and no system equipment. They wear the lead clothes of the imperial tumor system.

Xie Yi people also came in to wear lead clothes. Zheng Ren felt a little heavy. After all, Zheng Ren didn't want Xie Yi people to come in to eat thread as long as possible.

He looked at Xie Yi's slightly hard work, picked up the lead clothes and put them on his body. After thinking about it, Zheng Ren picked up a lead scarf and a lead hat to put on Xie Yi.

"Too much, heavy." The Shay whispered.

"You have to wear it. The operation time will not be too long, but the protection work should be in place." Zheng Ren said that he could not refuse.

"Oh." Xie Yi responded with a clever voice and shook Zheng Ren's hand.

"Boss, do you want to sprinkle dog food in a lead coat?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Hurry up and brush your hands." Zheng Ren said seriously.