Chapter 119 Be My Doctoral Student
The rarer the blood vessels, the thinner and more tortuous it is, and the more difficult it is to succeed in a one-time superselection.
Blood vessels like the hepatic artery, uterine artery, and renal artery are all straight avenues to the sky in front of Zheng Ren's next super-selected blood vessels.
The spinal cord feeding artery is the most complicated. Zheng Ren carefully calculated the dose of the contrast agent. Like a miser, every injection of the contrast agent was carefully analyzed and calculated.
For fear that after the contrast agent reaches the maximum dose that the human body can bear, the operation cannot be continued.
As for the amount of wire that Mr. Pan was worried about, Zheng Ren was not worried.
The system is equipped with radiation ray energy conversion lead clothing that shows extremely powerful properties. The longer he stands in the operating room, Zheng Ren not only does not feel tired, but becomes more and more energetic, and the operation becomes more and more meticulous.
Looking at Zheng Ren's super selection of the spinal cord supplying artery from the outside, Professor Pei was stunned, and he sighed as the super selection was successful.
Director Lao Pan was afraid that Zheng Ren had reached the limit of his body, so he immediately asked, "Professor Pei, what's the matter?"
"Director Pan, this hospital chief under your command is really amazing!"
"what?"
"There is no one-size-fits-all anatomy of the spinal cord supplying vessels, and almost everyone is very different. If I were to do this surgery, I would never touch the spinal cord supplying arteries."
After speaking, he paused, and pointed at the image on the big screen with some excitement.
"It's for me. At this time, my body can't take it anymore. The movement will be out of shape, and there is no way to be so accurate. You can see Mr. Zheng's technique, which gives me an illusion that it seems to be getting better."
Director Old Pan was stunned.
Wearing dozens of pounds of lead clothing for surgery, it has been nearly three hours, and it is still getting better? Isn't this a joke?
An ancient general, with full body armor, has a limited time to exert the strongest combat power.
Is Zheng Ren possessed by Changshan Zhao Zilong, who has seven in and seven out?
The superselection of the spinal cord feeding artery was successful, and the angiography was still not the one that supplied blood to the upper half of the liver tumor.
While disappointed, the people in the operating room were a little fortunate.
If it is this blood vessel, it means that the operation cannot be continued.
During aortic angiography, Zheng Ren selected a few suspected blood vessels for superselection, but none of them were tumor feeding arteries.
Short stomach...intercostal...there is no evidence of blood supply to the tumor in any of the arteries.
Like looking for a needle in a haystack, Zheng Ren had no other way but to try a little bit.
neither……
Zheng Ren recalled carefully, rummaged through the master-level intervention memory, and searched for it.
Or the phrenic artery? Not sure, the odds are small, but need to try.
Just when the phrenic artery was about to be over-selected, a ding-dong sound suddenly came from Zheng Ren's ear.
[The heart of the doctor's parents (2) The task time begins to count down. 】
【ten……】
【Nine……】
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he had another mission.
Taking a look at the task prompt in the upper right corner of the field of vision, the completion rate is now 62%, which is barely complete.
【five……】
【Four……】
If it ends now, you should be able to claim the reward. Whether it is skill points or experience points, Zheng Ren needs it.
But he just hesitated for a moment, ignoring the sound of the system's mechanical female voice without emotional fluctuations, and stubbornly and stubbornly started the super selection of the phrenic artery.
System task?
Get that big pig's hoof out of the way!
It's no big deal if a task isn't done.
After the system's mechanical female voice finished counting down, it disappeared into the air. Zheng Ren didn't care about it at all, but carefully and carefully selected the phrenic artery.
Micro guide wire super selection is successful...
Microcatheter enters...
The high-pressure syringe began to inject the contrast agent, and the dose was controlled by Zheng Ren extremely finely.
As the contrast agent entered the phrenic artery, one second later, the upper part of the liver tumor appeared half-covered on the large screen in the operation room of the catheterization room, like a shy and ashamed girl.
"Wow!" Chu Yanyi jumped up.
Chu Yanran sighed softly and pressed her body against the wall. She was too nervous before, but once she relaxed, her legs became weak.
Director Lao Pan threw a fist with his right hand, as if watching the soldiers brave the enemy's intensive artillery fire, climb the main peak, start fighting bayonets, and take down the position.
And Professor Pei leaned back on the back of the wheelchair and closed his eyes slightly.
Next, there is no difficulty at all, it is all routine operations.
This young man...
Hard to get it!
Ten minutes later, the operation was over.
Zheng Ren took a sterile gauze and pressed the patient's femoral artery puncture point.
Su Yun walked in with his head lowered, put his hand on the gauze, and pushed Zheng Ren away with his shoulder, without saying a word.
The guy was angry, Zheng Ren wanted to say something, but his mouth was still rather stupid, so he finally held back.
After tearing off the sterile surgical gown and throwing it into the pollution bucket, Zheng Ren walked out of the operating room.
It was already dark outside, and time passed so fast, Zheng Ren sighed.
A bottle of water appeared in front of him, and it was a man from Shay.
Zheng Ren smiled, awkwardly thanking.
"Mr. Zheng, thank you." Chang Yue expressed her most sincere thanks in a dull manner.
"It should be." Zheng Ren took the pure water and took a sip.
"Xiao Zheng, come here." Professor Pei waved to Zheng Ren with a smile.
Zheng Ren responded and walked over.
"Which hospital should you study your technique in?" Professor Pei asked, "Or you practiced with your tutor when you were in school."
Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing.
Professor Pei just expressed his appreciation and did not want to get an answer.
"After a while, there will be a national annual meeting of interventional disciplines, are you interested in participating?" Professor Pei sent an invitation.
"Depending on the situation, I... I'm actually a surgeon." Zheng Ren said.
"Um?"
"The scope of practice for my doctor's certificate registration is general surgery." Zheng Ren explained, "Because I was transferred to the emergency department some time ago, I can also perform related emergency operations."
Seeing that Zheng Ren was anxious to explain, Professor Pei smiled, "I'm not asking you this, what are you anxious about. The level is really good, the talent is very high, and he is very patient."
Zheng Ren smiled shyly when he saw Professor Pei complimenting him.
Director Pan asked with concern, "Are you tired? Would you like to take a break?"
"I'm not tired." Zheng Ren stood upright, in just the right position, and Director Pan slammed into Zheng Ren's chest.
This is a habit in the army, which means praise and praise. But in the hospital, no one did this, especially Zheng Ren who had been standing for four hours during the operation, still wearing dozens of pounds of lead clothing.
Director Pan immediately woke up and felt a little embarrassed.
Zheng Ren hurriedly hammered his chest with his fist and made a banging sound to show that he was okay, just like the orangutan who climbed up the Empire State Building.
"Xiao Zheng, what's your education?" Professor Pei smiled.
"Undergraduate."
"I have a joint master's and doctoral program next year. Are you interested in becoming my doctoral student? There is no exam, I will handle all the procedures, you just need to come."
Thanks for Yan Yu Whispering, Chapter 15807332335, Xi Baoer's reading time, Technetium Style ×4 that night, Laaaaaaa, for the reward.