Chapter 156 Is the Operation Done?

"What kind of surgery?" Zheng Ren was surprised, he never thought about the number one in the world.

"Prostate interventional embolization." Director Pan said with a smile.

Prostate... Is that also called a disease?

Zheng Ren's mood that was just flying was knocked to the bottom.

"Little comrade, what's your expression?" Director Pan said in a serious dress.

"No." Zheng Ren lowered his head and quickly changed his clothes.

"Think about it, so many old comrades have worked hard for the establishment of the new China. Shouldn't they have a better quality of life when they're old?" Mr. Pan's expression was serious.

Zheng Ren thought about it, and the same is true. Older men with severe prostatic hyperplasia are really better than death.

Ordinary soft urinary catheters cannot go in, and metal urethral probes are required.

In the emergency room, when dealing with rogue men who pretend to be dead and refuse to get up, a few urethral stimulations are enough to make a big man apologize, not to mention urethral spies.

"But the prostate doesn't have blood vessels to support it." Zheng Ren recalled the anatomy book and said hesitantly.

"There are no large blood vessels, but there are still capillary networks." Director Pan clearly did his homework, "Especially in patients with severe hyperplasia, where the capillaries become thicker and larger, you can try interventional embolization. "

Uh... Zheng Ren is still dewy. Since Director Pan said it, he can go to the imperial capital to have a look. After all, it was the kindness of Professor Pei and Director Lao Pan, but Zheng Ren was not very optimistic about this kind of operation.

The blood vessels for liver cancer are so hard to find, let alone the prostate.

After quickly changing his clothes, Zheng Ren rushed out of the locker room first, "I'm going to wear lead clothes."

Director Pan smiled and shook his head.

He took out the radiation ray energy conversion lead clothing from the system space, and Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief after putting it on.

When I came to the interventional operating room, I saw that Su Yun had already laid out the surgical sheet and was chatting with Zheng Yunxia.

Interventional surgery for liver cancer involves local infiltration anesthesia, anesthesia near the femoral artery at the root of the thigh, and then puncture.

It can be said that this is minimally invasive among minimally invasive procedures. Just like acupuncture and drip, all operations depend on the technique of the surgeon.

There are also disadvantages, that is, the surgeon has to bear a lot of X-rays, and the patient does not care. A full operation can only take dozens of minutes to eat the line, and the next time is not necessarily a matter of time.

As for the doctor, it is possible that after this operation is completed, the next operation will be performed, and the accumulated thread consumption will be much larger.

Fortunately, Zheng Ren has system equipment, so there is no need to think about it too much.

Seeing Zheng Ren coming up, Su Yun said, "I pierce?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded, responded, and began to brush his hands, sanitize them, and wear sterile clothing.

When standing on the operating table, the puncture has been done. The arterial sheath was neatly placed, and the guide wire had entered about ten centimeters. Su Yun stood in the assistant's position and supported the guide wire, quietly waiting for Zheng Ren to start the operation.

It feels really good to have an assistant, and Zheng Ren once again praised it in his heart.

In Xinglin Garden, the live broadcast begins.

[Great God has rarely started live broadcasts recently, do you know why? 】

[There are no new surgical patients, I always repeat a live broadcast operation, and I am tired of watching it. 】

[That is, the previous surgeries were all video-recorded. 】

【Didn't you find that all the video recordings disappeared three days ago? Just watch the live broadcast in the future, the Great God will not teach skills for free. 】

【ah! Why didn't I notice? Luckily I have it all saved. Does the great god want to sell the live video of the surgery for money? 】

The barrage in Xinglinyuan’s live broadcast room was flying around. Gradually, everyone became familiar with each other here, especially the guys who fired the barrage fast. Obviously, they were all little doctors, but I didn’t know if there was a big doctor standing behind them. Cattle.

[This time... I went, it turned out to be liver cancer! 】

[To make a fuss, although interventional surgery for liver cancer is uncommon, it is definitely not uncommon. 】

[Indeed, interventional surgery is one of the most effective treatment methods for liver cancer, and radiofrequency ablation is claimed to have an effect comparable to surgical resection. 】

[Small place, no interventional department, distressed. After watching the operation of the Great God, I wanted to change my profession and learn to intervene. 】

[Wearing 30 to 40 kilograms of lead for surgery, but also keeping your eyes steady, can you do it? Don't dream about the young man, and work hard on your promising career in surgery. 】

During the live broadcast, the surgeon is blindly delivering the microcatheter, there is nothing to see, everyone is wearing it.

Soon, the perspective changed to the position of the operator, and the image on the screen appeared in the live broadcast.

【what? Not right. 】

Generally, after the operation starts, there are no unexpected situations, and everyone has a tacit understanding and less barrage. Because the barrage will image the perspective of the surgery and hinder the viewing of the surgery. Especially some small angles and operations, that is the essence of surgery.

But when the image appeared, a barrage appeared alone.

Look at the ID, it clearly says Interventional Doctor, don't be too obvious.

Some people have an impression of him, he should also be a doctor in the interventional department, constantly complaining about the suffering of the interventional doctor, the one you don't know.

Fortunately, there are relatively few interventional doctors. If the general surgeons all mark it like this... and there is no ID at all.

[What happened, let’s hear it. 】

[Yeah, I didn't see it... I'm going, isn't it liver cancer? Why did it go to the short gastric artery? 】

[I read that right, do you want to embolize the short gastric artery? And then do a subtotal gastrectomy? 】

With the deepening of the micro-guide wire, not only interventional doctors, but also other general surgeons can see that something is wrong.

The normal arterial course, the basic anatomical structure, we all know.

Liver cancer, interventional surgery, is it not embolizing the hepatic artery branch of the feeding blood vessel of liver cancer? What did he do when he ran to the short gastric artery?

[Interventionalist, tell me, is there something wrong with the embolization of the short gastric artery? Is it the same as the uterine artery? 】

With the confirmation of the direction of the micro guide wire, the doubts in everyone's mind are getting bigger and bigger.

Because I didn't know it very well, I asked the interventional doctor one after another.

[Unlike the uterus, once the short gastric artery is embolized, it will cause ischemic necrosis of the stomach in a short time. The consequence is that it must be removed! 】

Interventionalists rarely end a sentence with an exclamation point.

Not even one exclamation mark was enough, he sent three more exclamation marks to express his deep consternation.

If the live broadcast is the first live broadcast, everyone will think that this is a novice, and the operation is done.

But for dozens of days, hundreds of surgeries were broadcast live, and all those who had questioned the live broadcast number were slapped mercilessly in the face.

Now, no one dares to say that the surgeon has performed surgery. Under normal circumstances, whoever dares to say this, within three minutes, a loud slap in the face will be slapped in the face.

[Does the Great God have any new intentions? 】

【I do not know either……】

[Look quietly, I have absolute trust in the Great God. 】

There were very few barrages, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually became stagnant.

Thanks to 467171999, Xi Baoer for the reading time, Lu Poppi, for 13 years of focusing on reading, not going to work, and Shell Shell for the reward.