v3 Chapter 2652： Direct Opening Wushuang

The patient was moved to the hybrid operating room. After seeing the perspective image, Professor Yang thought that the idea of ​​good luck today disappeared.

In the image, the guide wire did not know why it was entangled with the stent. Even tied a knot, is it really special ...

Really see a ghost! Professor Yang gazed at the image on the screen, his head bowed slowly, and he banged on the table of the console.

The guide wire was like a conductive wire, and all the energy and energy of Professor Yang were taken away.

It's not just that the guide wire is wrapped around the stent. Professor Yang only gently pulled the guide wire two or three times, and the stent was deformed.

Forcibly taking it out now, it is very likely ... When thinking of the serious complications, Professor Yang was terribly painful.

In his opinion, there was only one way to cut and remove the stent, and there was no possibility of operation here.

"Professor Yang?" The anesthesiologist whispered softly when he saw Professor Yang's condition as a whole was extremely wrong.

"Troubleshoot to call Boss Zheng." Professor Yang hasn't completely hesitated. Whether it is surgery or interventional surgery, calling Boss Zheng is good and not bad.

I was just joking with the anesthesiologist, saying that once an uncontrollable situation was encountered, boss Zheng had to come to the rescue station.

But he never expected this day to come so fast.

No choice but to make the last move-summoning boss Zheng.

"Oh, oh!" The anesthesiologist responded quickly, picked up the phone and asked, "Boss Zheng ..."

"138 ..." Professor Yang reported a very familiar phone number. The anesthesiologist was so impressed that he couldn't even remember his wife's phone number, but Professor Yang was able to report Boss Zheng's phone number casually.

This is more familiar, this is more attentive! No wonder just open Wushuang, without even thinking about it.

"Boss Zheng, I'm Xiaofang, an anesthesiologist." The anesthesiologist said, "Professor Yang has a problem here. Please come and look at me."

"Yeah, the outer operating room, the innermost hybrid room."

"Trouble you."

The anaesthetist hung up the phone, while dialing another number, comforting Professor Yang: "Professor Yang, Boss Zheng is at home, saying it is coming soon. Rest assured.

After numerous rescues and rescues of Taiwan, boss Zheng seems to have become a symbol of victory. As long as he appears, it hasn't disappointed once.

Professor Yang a little bit of energy, he asked, "Who are you calling?"

"Lao He," said the anesthesiologist, "boss Zheng specifically asked."

"Lao He, hybrid operating room, Boss Zheng asked me to call you." He said very simple, even a little too simple.

But after that, the call had been hung up.

"It's all right, all right, Professor Yang." The anesthesiologist comforted two words, "I'll go in and watch the patient. Boss Zheng will be here soon."

The airtight lead door opened, and the anesthesiologist hurry in. Professor Yang was just too miserable. He was just ready to end the operation, but he was so transformed that he immediately fell from the cloud to the abyss.

What a special thing!

"Professor Yang, what's the matter with you?" Lao He hurried over, and asked while taking a USB stick out of the jacket pocket of the isolation suit.

"During the drainage of pancreatic pseudocysts under the guidance of endoscopic ultrasound, the guide wire and stent were entangled with twisted threads." Professor Yang said helplessly.

Lao He glanced at the image. He patted Professor Yang's shoulder, then inserted a USB flash drive and clicked on the song.

Good luck background music began to echo in the operating room.

The singing is a little earthy, but very festive. This kind of festive energy is intertwined with Professor Tang's entanglement, and he is a little hesitant.

There was a leak in the operation. Is it really good to play this song? It doesn't seem to be bad. I should be short of luck. If you're really lucky, why not open a match.

"Brother Yang, are you practicing iron head exercises?" Su Yun's voice came from behind, and the sound was a little stuffy through the three-layer mask.

"Uh……"

"I'm going, Niubi!" Su Yun glanced at the image and said in amazement, "Why is the guide wire entangled with the stent? It's so strong that you can't do it on purpose!"

"Brother Yang, is this the endoscopic ultrasound-guided drainage of pancreatic pseudocysts you just did?" Zheng Ren Shensheng asked.

"Um." Professor Yang stood up, wondering what to say.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren hugged his shoulders and looked at the image. "Guiding wires and stent entanglement are rare, but they haven't happened. Mayo has a Lanco-sponsored team who wants to find out the relationship, but No related reports have been published so far. "

"..." Professor Yang froze for a moment. Anyone else studying this thing?

"Boss, what do you do?" Su Yun joked a few words, and made Professor Yang feel weird after being hit. But after a while, he became serious, looking at the image and asking: "Interventional removal or direct endoscopic surgery. "

"Well, try to take it out first." Zheng Ren paused for a few seconds, as if thinking about a problem, and then said lightly, "The next bracket is done."

"Zheng ... Boss, can you take it out?"

"No problem." Zheng Renwei smiled, and patted Professor Yang's shoulder smoothly. "You didn't pull the guide wire hard. You are very cautious, especially great."

Uh ... is this a boast? Professor Yang was puzzled.

The operation was done, and I was praised because I didn't cause more trouble? Alas, boss Zheng is kind.

"Are you on?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Let's go to the top." Su Yun asked Gao Shaojie.

Gao Shaojie smiled and didn't speak. Whoever goes for the surgery has his own boss Zheng, so he doesn't have to talk about it.

"Let me go." Zheng Ren said, "Brother Yang, rest assured, work for a few minutes."

After finishing ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zheng Ren brushed his hands.

Professor Yang froze for a moment. He heard Boss Zheng just said that he could solve the problem within a few minutes, and the sound of good luck that stimulated the tympanic membrane anytime and anywhere.

"Brother Yang, don't worry about it," Su Yun said with a smile. "You didn't get involved, you might be flustered when you saw it. It's okay, the bosses have come on stage, work for a few minutes."

"Xiao Su, you're not kidding." Professor Yang asked quietly, trying to keep his voice calm and try not to tremble.

"What a joke for such a trivial matter, is not the stent deformed, stuck in the capsule wall, is it all right?" Su Yun asked with a smile, "Xiao Feng, Yang Ge used a 24mm double-chamber metal stand It seems to be Lanco, do you have it? "

"Yes." Feng Xuhui opened the trolley case, and took out a bracket on a light road.

This action is extremely proficient, as if he had done it countless times.

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