Chapter 1891 The Roar of the King (Monthly Ticket 43500 Plus More × 87)

Zheng Ren carried a large trolley case and ran to the dressing room of the operating room as light as a swallow.

No matter how anxious you are, always ensure aseptic operation. As long as it is not the case of running out of ammunition and food when the earthquake relief is in the epicenter, this must be done.

After hurriedly changing his clothes, Gao Shaojie came in out of breath.

Neither of them spoke, and Zheng Ren ran directly into the operating room with a trolley case.

"Boss Zheng, Ba Shou!" Gao Shaojie didn't forget to shout at the end.

But this sentence was completely meaningless, the corridor in the operating room was in chaos, the wind was blowing under the feet of the doctors and nurses, the blood was urging the blood, and the looking for someone was looking for someone.

Director Lin of the Medical Affairs Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University accompanied President Li with a dark face, directing the rescue.

In fact, there is nothing to command. Let the vascular department come to have a look. The probability of being able to sew it up is not high.

Professor Zhan said this before the operation, because there is a retroperitoneal paraganglioma, as long as there is a tear in the lower cavity, there is no way to sew it up!

Director Jin, he should have been thrown onto the stage.

What we have to do now is to do our best, and all rescues are just a little bit of human resources in Director Lin's view.

What the hell! Even the professors in the imperial capital can't do it, Lao Jin's fate!

Once it is discovered, it is in the late stage, and there is no chance of surgery.

Still a rare retroperitoneal paraganglioma...

Director Lin's eyes were a little lost, it had nothing to do with medical accidents, it was just pure sadness.

Although he has no close relationship with Director Jin, Director Jin belongs to the old director, and he is a classmate with Dean Li. He has known him since he went to work and has been in contact with him for decades. Now seeing the blood in the laparoscopy blocking his vision, Director Lin feels uncomfortable.

"Why do you do this kind of surgery in an ordinary operating room!" A seemingly familiar voice sounded, a little surprised and a little angry.

who is this

On and off the operating table, there was already chaos.

Director Lin looked for the person who spoke, he remembered the voice, it was still a very important person, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.

Zheng Ren glanced at the ECG monitor. The blood pressure has dropped to 60 mm Hg, but the heart rate is still sinus, which means that there is still hope.

On the operating table, the laparotomy was being turned by the laparoscope, but the forceps of the laparoscope were not taken out. Zheng Ren knew that this was separation bleeding, so he barely blocked the opening of the blood vessel with hemostatic gauze, so as not to bleed too much, for subsequent rescue. Win a little meager time.

What made Zheng Ren angry was that the operating room turned out to be an ordinary operating room, not a hybrid operating room.

MD! He cursed bitterly in his heart.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" Director Lin tried his best to search, and finally found out that it was Zheng Ren. He asked in surprise.

At that time, he wanted to recruit Boss Zheng to come to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and Director Lin went to the dean of the University to ask for a career establishment.

Unexpectedly, the 912 of the imperial capital would strike earlier than him, and the conditions offered were more generous.

Just passing by a star of hope like this, every time Director Lin thinks about it, he will feel very regretful.

I didn't expect to "encounter" in the operating room today.

"Can I help you?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Help? You have a solution!" Director Lin asked in surprise.

"Try it first, if it doesn't work, hurry up and go to the hybrid operation room..." Zheng Ren was also very helpless when he said this.

With all kinds of tubes and ventilators, he had to be moved to another operating room under general anesthesia, and he probably died after passing.

"Then trouble you!" Director Lin said immediately.

In this case, Dr. Zheng said there is still a way. Like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, Director Lin immediately agreed.

Anyway, Director Jin was hopeless, so it wouldn't be a problem to try.

Zheng Ren threw the big trolley case aside, and strode to brush his hands.

"Boss, can you save me?" Su Yun followed behind and asked hastily.

"Try." Zheng Ren said.

Gao Shaojie also arrived, he came in with Su Yun.

Watching Boss Zheng stride to brush his hands, Gao Shaojie was stunned.

He knows Director Jin's situation very well. The retroperitoneal paraganglioma has invaded the inferior vena cava, and if it ruptures, the patient will be gone.

Boss Zheng, why...

Is he going to get off the bracket?

Inferior vena cava stent? !

Gao Shaojie looked at the back of Zheng Ren brushing his hands in astonishment, and was stunned.

The Interventional Department had no sense of presence. Before the operation, he vaguely felt that it should be arranged in the hybrid operating room, but this matter was fully decided by the hospital.

Gao Shaojie wanted to invite Boss Zheng to have an operation, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Director Jin is very harsh on the young professors leading the group, especially those with high technical level and great threat to him.

The relationship between the two is not good, Gao Shaojie just watched with cold eyes, he didn't take pleasure in others' misfortune, but he didn't care.

He checked again, it was indeed an ordinary surgery room!

Boss Zheng is going to have surgery, Gao Shaojie thought to himself. He is really an all-rounder, he can do any operation, and he is good at any operation.

Such people are really rare.

"Gao Shaojie, why did you bring in the consumables dealer?" Dean Li frowned and scolded unhappily as he watched the rescue on the operating table.

"Dean Li, not a consumables dealer, but Boss Zheng from 912."

"Boss Zheng?"

"Dean, that's the one I applied for a career establishment last year, but was later poached by 912." Director Lin explained in a low voice.

"Huh? Why is he here? What is he going to do?" Dean Li asked.

No one can answer this question, the only one who can guess what Boss Zheng is going to do - Su Yun followed to brush his hands.

Soon, Zheng Ren finished brushing his hands, raised his hands in front of his chest, and shouted, "Old Gao, help me find a sterile gown."

"Okay!" Gao Shaojie replied, and went to the sterile table next to the instrument table to see if there was a bag of sterile gowns.

Generally speaking, a few sterile gowns are required for an operation, so many unimportant people like students are not even qualified to wear clothes.

"Boss Zheng, yes!" Gao Shaojie roared among the panicked crowd.

Zheng Ren came to the instrument table and hurriedly said, "Give me the iodophor gauze, please."

The instrument nurse was so busy that she completely ignored Zheng Ren's existence and his request for iodophor gauze to be disinfected, and hurriedly handed the instruments to the operating table.

"Give me iodophor gauze!" Zheng Ren roared angrily when he saw no one was paying attention.

The sound was so loud that the entire operating room seemed to tremble, the echo hummed, and the panicked operating room immediately fell silent.

"It's dead if you open it now, can it stop the bleeding? Why don't you stop!" Zheng Ren said angrily.

The little nurse was stunned, Gao Shaojie quickly said, "Hurry up and give Boss Zheng some gauze, and give me an oval pliers."

Although flustered, the little nurse still paid attention to the aseptic operation, put the gauze into a curved tray, and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Disinfection, Zheng Ren took the clothes that Gao Shaojie had picked up with oval pliers, threw them into the sky, and put them on neatly.

Gao Shaojie tied Boss Zheng's belt like an intern.

"Xiao Feng is here!" Zheng Ren continued to shout.

This kind of rescue, the voice is so small that no one takes care of it.

But at this moment, only Boss Zheng's voice echoed in the operating room.

"Here we come." Feng Xuhui had already opened the large trolley case in the corridor outside the operating room.

He didn't catch his breath, so he asked again: "Boss Zheng, you want a vascular stent, right?"