Gao Shaojie glanced inside and saw a full house.
As long as the intervention department is not on the stage, as long as the level is OK, it is in the operation room.
Not only the interventional department, the director of vascular surgery was sullen and stood in the operating room with his hands on his back.
The emergence of vascular surgery means that once the guide wire that swims in the blood vessel is not taken, they will put the scalp on the table and open the knife to take the guide wire.
I really have to go to this step... The patient must be alive or dead.
Regardless of the success or failure of vascular surgery, the doctor of neurosurgery is ruined in this life.
"Paralyzed!" The elegant Gao Shaojie sighed in his heart.
"High teacher, they rescued one night yesterday and did three cerebral hemorrhages. I guess it is tiring." Li Jianguo whispered an explanation for the neurosurgeon.
But this explanation is so weak, at least the patient is lying on the operating table, still alive and dead.
Although there is nothing to watch, once the guide wire has moved to a critical part, it may die at any time.
This is equivalent to having a time bomb that can explode at any time in the patient's body. No one knows when it can be fried.
Once it is blown up, doctors and patients will be broken.
In the operating room, two doctors are concentrating on "fishing" the guidewire, and a doctor stands behind and says something from time to time.
On the LCD screen in the operation room, the two guide wires are entangled together, and the angle is constantly changed. Try to take out the guide wire.
Gao Shaojie did not expect this to happen. He suddenly took the wax.
How can this be explained with Zheng Ren!
The air in the operating room is almost solidified, so that the blood pressure rises and the blood in the mouth and mouth is normal.
"High teacher, let's be this one." Zheng Ren quietly stood next to Gao Shaojie, looking at the image on the LCD screen, whispered.
Gao Shaojie is a shame. In fact, there are many things that doctors can't control, such as the situation at hand.
No one wants it, but it happens occasionally.
"Mr. Zheng, I am so embarrassed." Gao Shaojie was full of apologies, said.
"Well?" A doctor next to him turned to look at Zheng Ren.
Gao Shaojie called him Zheng, is it a professor of the Imperial Capital?
"Old high, this is..."
"Old Liu, this is Teacher Zheng, I invited to do the tips surgery." Gao Shaojie deliberately concealed the first house of Haicheng.
After all, it is a provincial capital, and it is the center of medical treatment in the province.
Please ask a small doctor from Haicheng for surgery. Isn't that a joke?
"Mr. Zheng, hello." Professor Liu, who is in the group, reached out with a sigh of relief and greeted Zheng Ren.
What is Gao Shaojie, Professor Liu is very clear.
Let him call the teacher, this person must have strengths. As for the tips surgery, some of the patients were asked by Professor Liu.
Therefore, he is even more curious. In the end, what should the "Zheng Teacher" do to get Gao Shaojie to invite people to perform surgery.
Not only please, please wait for it.
"Mr. Liu, hello." Zheng Ren took Liu’s hand and smiled and whispered.
Professor Liu and Zheng Ren met face to face and stunned.
This person is very young, although with a sterile hat and a sterile mask, but between the eyebrows, it is simply a young man who is less than 30 years old.
What do you do with Lao Gao? How can I call a young man a teacher and ask him to do a tip surgery? This young man, does he know what is a tip surgery?
Professor Liu is puzzled, but he does not speak straight.
And his current mind is not here, there is a major medical accident on the operating table. Although it has nothing to do with Professor Liu, but the feeling of the rabbit's dead fox, the feeling of hurting the class is particularly clear.
On the LCD screen, the black shadow of the guide wire under x-ray is trying to touch the free guide wire. Its head has a buckle, trying to buckle the free guide wire.
However, after a winding action, the two guide wires are not entangled, but are separated without hesitation as the operator operates.
There was a frustration and disappointment in the operating room.
The director of the Department of Vascular Surgery's eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly, the two dragons were average, and the face was gloomy as if it would rain in the next second.
On the operating table, the two people who were operating again tried again and still failed.
They looked up and looked through the leaded glass, looking out the window, full of disappointment and... despair.
Gently shake your head to make this atmosphere more intense.
Medical, special, no mistakes allowed.
But the main controller of medical care is human, there will be no mistakes.
This paradox has been entangled, from ancient times to the present.
The general small mistakes are just the same. Even when the knife, scissors, gauze fell in the body of the patient, it was also heard.
These are all small mistakes.
Big mistakes, once they occur, can lead to death.
For example, the surgery in front of you.
"Xiao Wang can't do it." A man sat in a chair and stared at the LCD screen. He said, "Old Liu, you can try it."
Professor Liu did not want to, but hesitated a bit, still wearing a lead coat brush. Who can say that he has nothing to do in his life?
At this moment, I will go to the rescue station, regardless of success or failure. If you have something to do in the future, you don’t expect someone to save it.
"This is the director of the medical department." Gao Shaojie whispered to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren nodded, his left hand on the right side of the armpit, the right elbow on the left arm, the right hand holding the sputum, seriously looking at the surgical image.
Professor Liu, with his assistant, replaced the surgeons and assistants on the stage.
The surgeon walked into the operating room and did not speak. He squatted down, leaning against the wall and burying his head.
The assistant took off the lead clothes, and the whole body was already wet with sweat, tired and nervous.
He looked frustrated and stood beside the head of the medical department like a student who made a mistake.
I want to distinguish a few words, but I can't say a word.
The head of the medical department did not go to see him at all. He stared at the LCD screen and said faintly: "Director Chen, if Director Liu can't take it out, you can brush your hand to open the knife."
The director of the vascular department who had been gazing at the operating table sighed and said: "It is unlikely that it will be taken out."
"I know."
"I have to communicate with the patient's family first, and do the pre-operative explanation." Director Chen of the School of Management.
"Liu director can't take it out, let's go together." The head of the medical department said.
This is also no way.
If the guide wire has not entered the coronary artery and brain artery, it can be saved and saved.
If you don’t come to Taiwan, it’s just trying to do it.
As for the future... everyone in the field is a doctor who has been through battles Who doesn't know what it means?
Professor Liu’s level is one of the highest level of interventional subjects. If he can’t, he will go up and change Gao Shaojie.
The air in the operating room seems to be solidified, and the oxygen content is obviously insufficient.
No one complains, everyone's eyes are complicated, and they all fall on the LCD screen.
failure!
failure! !
failure! ! !
Half an hour passed, and Professor Liu tried six times, all of which ended in failure.
The head of the medical service was helpless and stood up. "Old Chen, let's go, let's explain the matter of the knife."
"High teacher, can I try?"