It's said that there are too many operations. There must be problems. It's easy for red mouth and white teeth to say this. No one can't say it.

But if it is spread to their close relatives and friends, I'm afraid less than 1% of them can accept it calmly. Most people's psychology is that I care how small your probability of making mistakes. As long as there is a problem, it must be the operation! (Note 1)

Forget it, I'm unlucky. Professor Tian sighed.

Nothing is good. It's no use talking so much. Whether something happens or not is a matter of probability. No matter how high the level is, this probability can only be reduced to a certain extent. Absolutely no one can succeed in all operations from beginning to end.

Uh

Professor Tian was stunned at the thought.

A man appeared in his mind - boss Zheng of 912, from the chief inpatient of the emergency department of Qianhai city first hospital.

Professor Tian knew the name earlier than most people because of the surgery that made him creepy!

Dr. Zhou was invited to Haicheng to operate on one of his classmates. The transverse lumbar artery was embolized before operation to minimize bleeding.

In fact, Professor Tian was ready to embolize the transverse lumbar artery by himself at that time.

Although the operation is not as meticulous as the interventional doctor, the transverse lumbar artery is thick and easy to do. And the goal is to shed less blood, not no bleeding.

But that operation made me feel that the operation was wrong! The 5000 ml bleeding in the theory was less than 500 ml, which was forced smoothly.

After the operation, he also told Dr. Zhou that he would gradually the president Zheng when he had time.

But he didn't wait to see it. A few months ago, after the earthquake relief, a new star appeared in the medical industry of the imperial capital.

President Zheng has already been upgraded to boss Zheng.

In just a few months, boss Zheng pulled up a medical team, made great efforts to the project, made many eye popping major operations, and actively carried out the live broadcast of the operation.

Can't you make mistakes? Mr. Zheng... Boss Zheng may be that person.

At least, boss Zheng took down all the operations he heard and saw in the live broadcast room of Xinglin garden.

Young people, with high level and good luck, Professor Tian thought and began to envy boss Zheng who was far away in 912.

"Brother Tian, I've been observing for an hour. Send it to ICU." Said the thoughtful doctor.

"OK."

It is impossible to observe in the operating room for too long. The patient has felt something wrong.

She always looked at every figure in and out in doubt, her ears almost stood up, and listened carefully to every communication between medical staff.

"Doctor, how do I get to ICU?" The patient was a little scared and asked.

"It's all right. We have to observe all night after the operation." Professor Tian was perfunctory.

There is no way to tell the truth in the operating room. Who knows what will happen if you say more. If the patient is excited, what if he jumps down from the operating table!

If a patient with local anesthesia "escapes" from the operating room, it will become a big joke.

Not to mention local anesthesia, even patients under epidural anesthesia have a precedent of having to terminate the operation and finally fall off the stage.

Go to the ICU and communicate with the patient's family after going in.

Professor Tian frowned and asked his assistant to push the flat car, but at this time, the patient suddenly felt flustered and short of breath.

"Doctor, cough... I can't breathe." The patient reaches out and wants to catch something.

Professor Tian held the patient's hand and the words "cold limbs" appeared in his mind.

I'll go... The symptoms of pulmonary embolism are coming out!

The symptoms of pulmonary embolism caused by bone cement are generally delayed, and 1-2 hours are short.

"Take oxygen! Hurry to ICU." Professor Tian said, and others pulled the flat car and ran to the ICU as fast as possible.

After symptomatic treatment, the patient's condition... Still did not improve. Chest tightness, chest pain, dyspnea and other symptoms appeared.

Professor Tian panicked.

"If it's bolted, can you do it?"

"Brother Tian, you are flustered." The thoughtful doctor smiled bitterly.

This hospital mainly focuses on orthopedics. Although there are other departments, they are quite weak. No one will come to an orthopedic hospital to see myocardial infarction, and no one will come here for malignant tumors other than bone cancer.

In this way, the strongest technical departments continue to expand, and even are famous all over the country.

In other departments, those with slightly better technical level have changed jobs, and no one can afford the extremely low amount of surgery.

Without surgery, technical retrogression is inevitable.

Therefore, other departments in this area can still do a consultation. If they really want to do a surgical operation in the live operation room and take out a 12cm large thrombus, no one can do it.

Huh? Live surgery room? Boss Zheng?

Professor Tian immediately pressed down his anxiety and began to remember.

There are two surgical procedures for pulmonary embolism. There is a serious shortage of reports on accident surgery in China, which are written in foreign journals.

It is reported abroad that traditional thoracotomy, percutaneous cardiac catheterization and combined operation are often used for thrombectomy.

When he thought of percutaneous cardiac catheterization, Professor Tian thought of the surgery that he had done in Haicheng!

Find Mr. Zheng... Boss Zheng!

Once the idea comes to mind, it can no longer be erased.

But I don't know him. Why don't you call him? The idea is similar to joking.

Medical department? They certainly won't agree. They must consult in the hospital.

Looking at the patient in front of him, who had begun to show signs of cyanosis, Professor Tian gritted his teeth and took out the phone.

Let's do it together.

But first, I have to call Haicheng.

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Doctor Zhou of the Department of orthopedics of the first hospital of Haicheng city looked at the screen with his mobile phone.

The phone has been hung up for nearly a minute, and he hasn't responded yet.

Usually, lower level hospitals find higher-level hospitals when they encounter problems, and sometimes they even have to drive all night from the provincial capital to save Taiwan.

However, this time, Mr. Tian turned on the phone from DIDU. Is this a help line for relatives and friends?

Although not looking for himself, Mr. Tian asked him to contact Mr. Zheng by name, which makes Dr. Zhou still in a trance.

I know president Zheng did well in the imperial capital, but I don't know he did so well.

Awesome!

No, Mr. Tian's situation seems to be very urgent. I'd better hurry up and call.

He found Zheng Zong's phone and dialed it out.

……

All the people who eat tonight are their own, and Zheng Ren is not so restrained.

Both director Kong and director Lin know boss Zheng's temper. With only one congratulatory word, they eat and drink at will and say something to play jokes, which enlivens the atmosphere.

Director Kong was feeling for the 101st time. At that time, he was as sharp as a torch. He even ran to Haicheng twice and dug boss Zheng into his hands.

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Note 1: about 5 years ago, my father underwent thrombolytic surgery in the lower limb artery. 6 hours after the operation, the fallen embolus was bolted in the blood vessel on the back of the right foot.

The skin on the dorsum of the foot turns black with the naked eye, accompanied by severe pain.

The feeling at that time... That's basically it. Understanding exists only in rational thoughts. Facing the unexpected situation of my family, I now recall that my eyes were red.

Anyway, the director of our vascular Department pulled me in the middle of the night and didn't go home.

From then on, I know how good tempered people are who can understand the doctor after accidents and complications.