"Me and..." director Geng said two words subconsciously and stopped. He realized that he was not familiar with boss Zheng, but Zhou Chunyong was familiar with boss Zheng!

It is said that the two directors of the intervention Department fought openly and secretly because of the tips operation.

There are many worse rumors, but this gives director Geng a glimmer of hope that Zhou Chunyong can invite boss Zheng.

"Looking for boss Zheng, is it intervention or open chest?" Director Geng asked tentatively.

"Old Geng, that's what you asked." Zhou Chunyong said, "you don't really think interventional surgery can solve the problem."

“……”

"Thoracotomy, of course." Zhou Chunyong continued: "boss Zheng has done the most in this hybrid operation under the DSA machine, and has begun a new attempt."

"A few days ago, the day boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, a second valve replacement operation was broadcast live. Did you see it?"

Director Geng shook his head in confusion.

"Interventional angiography, find capillaries and reduce bleeding. You don't even see such a big operation." Zhou Chunyong patted director Geng on the shoulder. "Look at the live broadcast of the operation. We are all old. What boss Zheng does is the real hybrid operation!"

Listening to Zhou Chunyong's words, director Geng raised a flame of hope in his heart.

As long as it can solve the problem, it doesn't matter whether it's boss Zheng or someone else.

Zhou Chunyong's key word is hybrid surgery, which director Geng knows, but he doesn't have time to think about it now. Burn your eyebrows and take care of the present.

"I'll tell director Ma that you can find boss Zheng and go through the way in the yard." Director Geng said very skillfully.

Zhou Chunyong nodded and suppressed his joy.

"Lao Zhou, do you say we still try to get the foreign body out by intervention?" Director Geng asked.

"Try it. If it works, the child won't suffer." Zhou Chunyong said, "it takes an hour for boss Zheng to come here. I just asked, he still has surgery on that side."

"You..."

"I what I!" Zhou Chunyong didn't say anything about his flustered mouth. He said, "hurry up and let's have a try."

Director Geng doesn't have time to pester so much. It's good to be able to solve the problem. No matter what Zhou Chunyong thinks, knowing that boss Zheng is standing behind him is a kind of silent support.

Contact director Ma. He and Zhou Chunyong went directly to the operating table. After Zhou Chunyong changed his clothes, he went out of the operation room, told the patient's parents about the current situation, and stressed that he had hired 912 boss Zheng who had just won the Nobel Prize.

Almost all doctors do the same thing in this regard - I've tried my best.

Manpower is exhausted from time to time. Originally, the purpose of doctors and patients' families is the same. But one is to work hard, the other is to stand below and wait. Different angles and final psychological expectations will naturally produce different results.

Either director Ma or Zhou Chunyong did only one thing - reducing the psychological expectations of the patient's family members.

No one can guarantee that the operation will succeed. Once it fails, there is a psychological expectation at home that it will not directly collapse and do anything special. As for the follow-up, we have to see the move.

Anyway, I have done my best, which is a clear conscience.

Less than half of his energy was focused on medical treatment. Zhou Chunyong was used to it for a long time. He didn't even have abdominal Fei. Such operations have become a normal process and must be strict.

After explaining the child's situation, Zhou Chunyong told his wife again in tears in the eyes of the patient's family, and then went to the operating room to prepare for the opening.

The operation room is full of people. Although there are only a few staples in the airway, who knows what will happen.

People from relevant departments are in the operation room, waiting for rescue at any time.

At the end of general anesthesia, Zhou Chunyong went to brush his hands in lead clothes. It can be said that the two directors of the imperial third class hospital took the stage at the same time.

In terms of technical level, it is almost the highest intervention level that can be achieved in China.

If there were not a card from boss Xiao Zheng, Zhou Chunyong could pat his chest and say that I can't do it, and others can't do it!

Brush hands, lay sheets and prepare for surgery.

The airtight lead door closed slowly. Zhou Chunyong became an assistant first and asked director Geng to have an operation.

The position of the operator and assistant is strange. There are different shadows for femoral artery puncture in peacetime, so they can only adapt as much as possible.

Director Ma is in charge. He is a little nervous. This tension is the tension after a certain hope, not like the dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water when the whole hospital was consulted before.

Before, he judged that the possibility of successful operation was only 20%, and the rest was to go to the medical adjustment Committee endlessly to solve the mess left by this matter.

However, Zhou Chunyong's appearance invited boss Zheng to come, so that director Ma finally raised the evaluation of the operation to an acceptable level.

Although his mind always echoes the images of eight staples on the chest film, it is simply beyond the reach of human beings and impossible to take them out. But often think so, and then it will be broken by a bullet.

The interventional removal of cardiac bullet embolism is still fresh in the memory of director Ma.

This operation is the first operation of boss Zheng in the imperial medical circle. Before that, he was only famous in 912. The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University has also become a background cloth for this operation.

But boss Zheng did a good job in the operation. He couldn't give his diagnosis. Boss Zheng took it out after seeing the film.

The patient was discharged from the hospital three days later. Even he was confused. He didn't feel much before and after. How could he magically take out a bullet.

What we are doing now is just trying, which is almost certain to fail. Then boss Zheng came and performed surgery under the DSA machine. That's the meat!

He silently looked at the screen. The bronchial tube had gone in, and then the micro fishing device also went in.

However, with the mechanical ventilation of the ventilator, the micro fishing device is like taking a chance to catch the staples in the airway.

Every time I vaguely see that the micro fishing device and the staples meet, director Ma's heart rises.

If it can be solved by minimally invasive means, it is the best means!

But the end of each time disappointed him. The micro fishing device couldn't catch the small staples at all. With each ventilation of the ventilator, the position of the staples changes more or less.

Zhou Chunyong caught the staples by chance, but when he mentioned the glottis, he met the surrounding tissues and the staples fell in again.

As time went by, the performer changed from director Geng to Director Zhou Chunyong, and from Zhou Chunyong to director Geng. But the same thing - no one succeeded.