v3 Chapter 2585： Reduce psychological expectations

"Me and ..." Director Geng subconsciously said two words and then paused. He realized that he was not familiar with Boss Zheng, but Zhou Chunyong and Boss Zheng were familiar!

According to legend, because of the TIPS technique, the two directors of the interventional department had a lot of fights with each other.

There are many more unfortunate rumors, but this gives Director Geng a glimmer of hope-Zhou Chunyong can call on boss Zheng.

"Look for boss Zheng, get involved or open your chest?" Director Geng asked tentatively.

"Lao Geng, this is what you asked." Zhou Chunyong said: "You don't really think that interventional surgery can solve the problem."

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"Of course it is a thoracotomy." Zhou Chunyong continued: "The thoracotomy under the DSA machine, this type of hybridization, has been done by Boss Zheng the most, and a new attempt has begun."

"The other day, the day when Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, a second flap replacement operation was broadcast live. Did you watch it?"

Director Geng Geng shook his head in confusion.

"Interventional radiography, find capillaries, reduce bleeding, you do not watch such a big operation." Zhou Chunyong patted Director Geng's shoulder, "Look at the live broadcast of the operation, we are all old, boss Zheng did It's true hybrid surgery! "

Hearing Zhou Chunyong's words, Director Geng raised a flame of hope in his heart.

As long as he can solve the problem, it doesn't matter whether he solves it with Boss Zheng or someone else.

Zhou Chunyong said that the key word is hybrid surgery. Director Geng knows this, but he doesn't have time to think about it. The eyebrows were burned by the fire, and now he was looking.

"I went and told Chief Ma that you should come to Boss Zheng and then go through the courtyard." Director Geng said very kindly.

Zhou Zhouyong nodded, suppressing the joy in his heart.

"Lao Zhou, then do you say we are still trying to take out foreign objects by means of intervention?" Director Geng asked.

"Try it, in case if you do, your child will be saved." Zhou Chunyong said, "Boss Zheng came here for an hour. I just asked him, and there was no surgery on his side."

"you……"

"What am I!" Zhou Chunyong said nothing about the leaky panic, he said: "Hurry up, let's try it."

Director Geng Geng didn't have the time to entangle so much, just to solve the problem. No matter what Zhou Chunyong has in mind, knowing that Boss Zheng is standing behind him is a kind of silent support.

He contacted Director Ma and he and Zhou Chunyong went directly to the operating table. After Zhou Chunyong changed his clothes, he walked out of the operation room and talked to the patient's parents about the current situation, and emphasized that he had invited 912 boss Zheng who had just won the Nobel Prize.

Almost everything doctors do in this area is the same-I have tried my best.

Manpower is exhausted. The purpose of the doctor and the family of the patient is the same. But one is trying to do it, the other is standing and waiting, the angles are different, and the final psychological expectations are different. The results will naturally be different.

Whether it is Director Ma or Zhou Chunyong, there is only one thing-to reduce the psychological expectation of patients' families.

No one dare to guarantee that the operation will be successful. Once it fails, there is a psychological expectation in the family that will not cause the emotional breakdown to do something extraordinary. As for what to do next, we must see the move.

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

Twenty-five percent of his energy was devoted to medical treatment, and Zhou Chunyong was accustomed to it. This kind of operation has become a normal process and must be strict.

After explaining the situation of the child, Zhou Chunyong told his lover another tear in the tearful eyes of the patient ’s family members, and then went to the operating room to prepare for the stage.

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

人 The people in the relevant department are in the operation room, waiting for rescue at any time.

General anesthesia was over, Zhou Chunyong brushed his hands while wearing lead clothes. The two directors of the large-scale tertiary hospital in the Royal Capital came to power at the same time, and it can be said that they attached great importance to this matter.

来看 In terms of technical level, it is almost the highest level of intervention in China.

If there isn't a card from Boss Zheng, Zhou Chunyong can pat his chest and say I can't do it, and others can't do it!

Brush your hands and spread the list in preparation for surgery.

The airtight lead door closed slowly, Zhou Chunyong became the assistant first and let Director Geng perform the operation.

The position of the surgeon and assistant is a bit weird, and the femoral artery puncture is usually different from the shadow, and can only adapt as much as possible.

The chief of the horse Ma sits in the town, he is a little nervous. This kind of tension is the tension after having a certain hope, not like the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water during the previous consultation in the hospital.

Before he judged that the probability of successful surgery was only 20%, the rest was to go to the medical commissioner endlessly to solve the mess left over from this matter.

But Zhou Chunyong's appearance, along with the invitation to Boss Zheng, made Director Ma's evaluation of this operation finally improved to an acceptable level.

Although the image of eight staples on the chest radiograph was always echoing in his mind, it was not within the reach of manpower and could not be taken out. But every time I think about it, I will be crushed by a bullet.

The interventional removal operation of heart bullet embolism is still fresh in the memory of Director Ma.

手术 This operation is the first operation of Boss Zheng in the medical circle of Emperor ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Before that, it was only famous in 912. And this operation, the Medical University Affiliated Hospital also became a background cloth.

Mr. Ke, the owner, performed the surgery well. He couldn't give a diagnosis on his own. Boss Zheng took a look at the film and got involved.

The patient was discharged 3 days later, and even he was 懵. He didn't feel anything before and after. How did he take out a bullet like magic?

What I'm doing now is just trying, almost certainly a failed attempt. Then Boss Zheng came to perform a surgical operation under the DSA machine.

He looked at the screen silently, the bronchial tube had been inserted, and then the mini-fishing device was also inserted.

However, with the mechanical ventilation of the ventilator, the micro-fisher is like luck, catching staples in the airway.

Every time when vaguely seeing the miniature fishing tackle and staples come together, Chief Ma's heart is raised.

If it can be solved with minimally invasive means, that is the best way!

I was disappointed with every ending, the micro-fisher 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 caused the staple to be caught like luck, but when he mentioned the glottis, he touched the surrounding tissues, and the staple fell into it again.

As time passed, the surgeon changed from Director Geng to Zhou Chunyong, and from Zhou Chunyong to Director Geng. But the same is true-no one succeeds.

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