Chapter 1798： Open

"Bleeding?!" Shao said in amazement, then pressed the intercom, "Don't step on the line, I will go in for surgery immediately."

"Shao, you are outside, etc." Su Yun said: "The boss has already opened, boss, have you found the location of the aneurysm?"

"Shao always has an aneurysm clip." Zheng Ren's voice is very small, obviously speaking from a position farther away from the intercom.

"Take it, bring it." Shao is a cold sweat, he originally thought about the clip that does not need to bring any aneurysm.

However, the last time Zheng Boss came to the neurosurgery consultation, and a female student who had fallen from the ankle was directly brought to the stage for surgery. He also began to have a confidence in Zheng Boss.

Confidence, it is impossible to rely on the rumors of the place to gain accumulation and promotion, but to rely on contact and see it with your own eyes.

"Su Yun, let Shao always come in." Zheng Ren's voice floated out.

"Boss, praise you! You are too capable, from intervention to neurosurgery, to general surgery, as long as the position of the guide wire can be reached, you can all solve it by surgery!" Professor Rudolf Wagner glared at Su The time when the cloud stopped stepping on the line, said aloud.

"Fugui, you are late." Su Yun smiled at the professor outside the lead glass and said: "You have to be punished."

"Cloud brother, don't blame me. I rushed over and it was already very fast!" Professor Rudolf Wagner complained.

"The boss can't control how far you live, how many roads there are." Su Yundao: "Just the boss said, you should take your name off the Nobel Prize list."

"Hip-Hop stuff!" Although he knew that Su Yun was joking, Professor Rudolf Wagner was still shocked.

"Su Yun, don't make trouble." Zheng Rendao, "Fugui children brush on the stage, Su Yun, you come with me to do the middle cerebral artery bridge."

"Boss, I am the doctor of my heart." Su Yun turned to step down, tearing off the sterile clothes, and still pleading in his mouth.

"Take the handle on the line, Zeiss's microscope is good, you don't want to come and see?" Zheng Ren said steadily.

Listening to Zheng Ren's tone is somewhat soothing, Su Yun is relieved.

Estimated no problem.

"Old congratulation, nothing." Su Yun asked.

Lao He made a V gesture and said: "The extracorporeal membrane lungs reduce the patient's heart burden. Now the state is much better. Zheng Boss solves the problem of bleeding in the aneurysm. I guess she can live."

"Without estimation, you can definitely live." Zheng Ren said firmly.

"Boss, you said, can you hear what music you put when you are doing surgery?" Su Yun turned to brush his hand and squatted while walking.

Zheng Ren did not speak and continued to perform surgery under the microscope.

Lao He laughed, and Zheng’s boss was rather pretentious, but his attitude of not speaking showed his attitude.

Good luck, do not put this song when doing surgery, do you still have to sorrow?

It’s too unlucky.

"Zheng boss, can you do?" Shao always came in and saw Su Yun to brush his hand, he whispered.

"It should be no problem, just a tiny aneurysm in the skull." Zheng Rendao.

Just...the brain...the tiny aneurysm...

Shao is speechless.

Before the rise of interventional surgery, intracranial aneurysm surgery is a watershed that distinguishes the level of surgery performed by a neurosurgeon.

The most important neurosurgeons, the most important is to overcome the aneurysm. Second, it is a relatively rare disease such as glioma.

"Zheng boss, I take a look?" Shao gave the clip to the visiting nurse and whispered.

"Xinglinyuan live broadcast, the surgery field is much better than you look here." Zheng Ren smiled: "Go to the phone to see."

Hey... Live aneurysm rupture, moyamoya bypass surgery?

Mr. Shao made a spurt and immediately ran out.

Because it is a hybrid operating room, there is no signal at all. The signal in the operation room was only half of the outside. Shao always greeted him and said that something was called himself. He ran to the locker room to watch the live broadcast.

Soon Su Yun brushed his hand back, re-dressed, and the airtight lead door closed.

Professor Zhang stood alone in the operation room, and only Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie whispered around.

"Zheng can do an aneurysm surgery, go back and remind me to prepare several surgical clips." Feng Xuhui said.

"Several?" Liu Xiaojie asked strangely.

"Well, it is estimated that it will not be used much. This time the situation is too special. Under normal circumstances, Zheng always blocked the aneurysm after intervention, and there is no need to open the knife."

"So how do you still open the knife?"

"Hey, didn't you just say it? You have to do the bypass surgery of the middle cerebral artery to treat the moyamoya disease." Feng Xuhui did not yell at Liu Xiaojie, but simply said it.

He is self-reflecting.

Should neurosurgery be involved? The speed with which Zheng boss contacts other disciplines is much faster than his own learning.

Feng Xuhui has some troubles.

It seems that the big box in front of you is not big enough. Is it necessary to change a bigger box?

Professor Zhang looked at the aneurysm and was clamped, the bleeding stopped, the airtight lead door opened, and Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei came out.

He didn't understand why Zheng boss did what surgery.

No surgery can be seen in the operating room, and only the patient's ECG monitoring can be seen.

Heart rate 102 beats / min, sinus, very stable, has not changed for more than 30 minutes.

The extracorporeal membrane lungs allowed the patient's fragile heart to rest. Overall, the patient's condition was getting better.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing?" Ringer walked in and patted Professor Zhang's shoulder and asked.

"Hey..." Professor Zhang concluded.

How to answer? Can you say that you are here to worship Zheng boss?

However, Ringer just said hello to him and did not expect Professor Zhang to speak. Even Professor Zhang can't hear anything even if he says something.

Linger went directly into the operating roomZheng boss, the legal documents were signed, very smooth. ”

"Director Lin, the operation is also very smooth." Laohe sat on a round stool, wearing a lead coat to see the various indicators of the extracorporeal membrane lung.

"I will definitely go well, this is still used." Linger's hearty laughter mixed in the voice of good luck, Professor Zhang listened a bit harsh.

“Which step is it?” Ringer then asked. “The surgery in neurosurgery is not good, and the area is too small.”

"The boss is doing an anastomosis of the superficial temporal artery branch in the M4 segment of the arterial end." Su Yun said faintly.

Unfortunately, Ringer does not understand what the M4 segment fits.

He just smiled and listened to Su Yun's meaning that the surgery should be done soon.

"Doctor Su, have you also studied neurosurgery?" asked Ringer.

"No, I have seen a few operations." Su Yun carefully started, this is a live surgery, must show his strongest surgical techniques.