Latest URL: Loosen the ferrule, withdraw the big head catheter, and then tighten the distal end of the pacing lead with the ferrule. The proximal exposed part of the right ventricular pacing lead was cut and disinfected with iodine. The stump was washed with saline. The ferrule was pulled down into the vascular sheath and pulled out from the femoral vein with the vascular sheath.
"Okay," Zheng Ren said.
"The patient wakes up in 2 minutes," Lao He said with a smile.
He began to pack up a row of needle tubes in front of him. These preparations were equivalent to doing nothing, but they must be done.
Zheng Ren turned around and stepped down, "Sent to the ICU for two days after surgery."
"Boss, are you so cautious? I'm afraid the patient is impatient to lie down in the ICU. If you are in a hurry, he can go home tonight." Su Yun said.
"It's better to be cautious, although there will be no complications." Zheng Ren looked at the 110% completion of the operation given on the system panel, but insisted.
"See, the boss has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Do you know a better psychotherapist in the United States? Tell him about one." Su Yun turned around and said Lin Yuan beside him.
Lin Yuan wasn't interested in it. Yun Geer could not meet Boss Zheng. Even if it was at this moment in the Imperial Capital, even his own grandfather stood outside.
"Observe it." Zheng Ren picked up the stub of the removed wire, looked at it, and looked at Yiren and asked, "Iren, have you stood for three hours, tired?"
"Not tired," said Mr. Xie, squinting his eyes. "Did you have dinner tonight? What do you want to eat? I will go home and make it."
"Let's just go out and take a bite." Zheng Ren said, "Don't do it at home. It's too much trouble. It's all time. If you're finished, you'll be delayed.
"Emmm, I want to think about what to eat." Xie Yiren smiled with a smile, Zheng Ren vaguely felt that the energy value skyrocketed, and the fatigue caused by the surgery was swept away.
"Then I'll be busy then." After that, Zheng Ren walked out of the operating room with the stump of the wire.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren was in a mess in the operation room. Director Pang stood in front of the operation platform, and the chest and back of the isolation suit were all wet.
Zheng Ren was weird. Why didn't he get tired of doing the surgery himself? He went into dying after watching the surgery below?
"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked strangely.
"Standing down and watching the screen for too long, it flashed." Dean Lin said helplessly.
"..."
Zheng Ren looked at Director Pang speechlessly, he really didn't know what to say. But looking at his system panel, there didn't seem to be any serious illness, Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.
"This is the electrode tip and wire left in the heart. Dean Lin take a look and explain to the patient's family." Zheng Ren took the sterile gauze pad over the electrode tip left in the heart and gave it to Dean Lin. .
"Boss Zheng, Chang is all right." Dean Lin asked.
"It's okay. The operation went smoothly. I can go home in two days in the ICU for observation." Zheng Rendao, "But after 48 hours of observation, it must be done to prevent small emboli from blocking the heart and brain blood vessels."
"Huh." Dean Lin nodded again and again, feeling happy.
"Dean Lin, are you busy?" A voice came from the door.
The hand of Dean Lin holding the electrode tip was slightly stagnant and he looked back.
A burly figure appeared at the door of the operation room, and it was he. Dean Lin froze for a moment, thinking about lightning, and began to wonder what was happening, and what happened to Secretary Yun.
However, the speculation in his heart did not delay the smile of Dean Lin. He immediately walked over and said with a smile, "Secretary Yun, do you come to see the old man?"
"Everyone? The elder of the Academy of Sciences? What's wrong with him?" Secretary Yun took a moment and asked immediately.
"Uh ... the pacemaker's lead was broken, and I tossed both Director Liang and Director Pang. Finally ... I also got Boss Zheng to solve the problem." Dean Lin explained.
Talking, Dean Lin raised his electrode tip in his hand, slightly proud. Even if the operation was not performed by him, even the boss Zheng who was performing the operation was not from their hospital, but it was still difficult to curb that proud mood.
"Three years ago, the pacemaker given by Director Liang was too long. At that time, the quality of things was average, and it was broken in the heart." Dean Lin said with a smile, trying to ease the gang of Secretary Yun as much as possible. The sense of oppression brought by the fierce breath.
Seeing the electrode head covered with blood on it, Secretary Yun's face changed twice, and then his expression gradually eased.
Although I don't know the size of the operation, it is enough to invite the two big brothers in the Department of Circulation Medicine to come and take it down, which is enough to explain the problem.
"Boss Zheng, hard work." Secretary Yun looked around the operation room, and at a glance he saw Zheng Ren wearing a surgical gown, even before he had time to take off the lead. He reached out his hand and said in a deep voice.
There was not much enthusiasm in the words, but it was not cold.
"Secretary Yun, hello." Zheng Ren took off the sterile gloves, wiped off the sweat stains on the sterile clothing, and shook hands with Secretary Yun.
"I received a real-name report call, saying that the equipment manufacturer followed into the operating room." Secretary Yun's voice became cold, and he said seriously, "Boss Zheng, you have done something careless."
Zheng Ren frowned and glanced at Feng Xuhui, who was packing supplies in the large trolley case.
"Consumer?"
Secretary Yun looked at Feng Xuhui a little unhappy, and his heart was awkward. Everyone is here. Does Boss Zheng still want to deny it?
"I think you misunderstood." Zheng Ren took off the sterile gloves on the other hand and took off the mask again, with a thick smile on his face. "It's my medical staff, not a consumable supplier."
"No ?!" Secretary Yun is really angry this time, this boss Zheng is really hard-spoken!
"That's it, Secretary Yun." Zheng Ren had nothing to worry about. The situation in front of him had already been expected. Xiao Feng's follow-up into the operating room was a hidden danger. Su Yun mentioned it a long time ago.
Zheng Ren originally thought that he would be used as an essay before getting the Nobel Prize, but everything was calm, but something happened at this time.
But he was not worried about being prepared.
"I just select some consumables that I use smoothly, so that I don't have to deal with the emergency treatment or some complicated surgery because the consumables are not easy to handle."
Zheng Ren explained softly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ By the way, he snapped a big hat on top of Secretary Yun's head. Secretary Brow's eyebrows are very tight and twisted into a big frown.
"Boss Zheng, Secretary Yun, sat down and said, it was a misunderstanding." Dean Lin stood up and rounded the field.
"Dean Lin, listen to Boss Zheng's explanation first." Secretary Yun said, "Now report on real names, and we need to respond as soon as possible."
"The consumables supplier mentioned is for profit." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "But in this box, there are dozens of consumables from more than a dozen manufacturers. I use my habit, for fear of delaying rescue."
"For example, today, the 6F large head ablation catheter is from Bosheng International, the snare is from Modu Shape Memory Alloy Materials Co., Ltd., J-shaped tube ... Which company is Xiaofeng?"
"General Zheng, J type you are accustomed to using Lanke, the front flexibility is good." Feng Xuhui replied.
"Yes, it is like that."
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