Chapter 1946 The Proud Son of Heaven That Doesn't Exist

Just then, a voice came from the intercom.

"Xiao Feng, if you want a balloon stent or a small balloon, you can find a small one with a diameter of 1.4mm. A bare metal stent is fine. Do you want anything else, boss?"

"No more." Zheng Ren only said three words.

Standing in the corner, Feng Xuhui limped holding a pile of consumables, bent slightly, and walked to the itinerant nurse.

He skillfully took out a few consumables and handed them to the itinerant nurse.

During the whole process, without saying a word, Feng Xuhui "flashed" into the corner again.

Zheng Ren then implanted the balloon stent into the severe stenosis of the patient's pulmonary vein along the femoral vein.

The patient's pulmonary veins were close to occlusive lesions. Zheng Ren used a small balloon with a diameter of about 1.40mm for pre-dilation, and he was very careful.

This step, he did it very slowly. If the previous operation was dizzyingly fast, then this step is horribly slow.

The two styles switched instantly, although it was abrupt, but the people watching the operation didn't feel anything wrong.

It took a full 5 minutes before Zheng Ren opened up a gap in the occluded pulmonary vein.

Bare metal stents are placed after the balloon is inflated and slowly opened.

Angiography, the image of the left pulmonary vein that had been disappearing reappeared.

Zheng Ren turned around and stepped down.

"After the operation, warfarin, clopidogrel, and aspirin were combined for antiplatelet and anticoagulant therapy. The treatment time was maintained for more than half a year, and the international normalized ratio was adjusted to 1.6-2.6."

Professor Wu immediately wrote down what Zheng Ren said.

These are all conventional treatments, and there are no unexpected "magical" treatments, but he still recalled them carefully.

After confirming that it was correct, Professor Wu asked, "Boss Zheng, are you sure it's not lung cancer?"

"Well, it's definitely caused by pulmonary vein occlusion." Zheng Ren said: "The patient will recover quickly after the operation."

"Use to send..."

"There's no need to send it to a serious patient, and it's nothing too special. Just go back to the department and continue to correct the anemia." Zheng Ren said, "If you're worried, slow down the drip rate, and don't exceed 40 drops per hour. It's special and explain it to the nurse. "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren walked out of the operation room, and saw Su Yun crossing his legs and holding a mouse in his right hand to make a postoperative silhouette.

"Old Li, it's all right." Zhou Chunyong stood beside the patient's head and whispered to the patient.

"Old Zhou, who performed the operation on me?" The patient didn't feel anything, and the operation was over. Hearing the conversation in the operating room, he had an "illusion" in his heart that he was out of danger.

"It's Boss Zheng that I always tell you, look at you, you didn't tell me earlier when something happened, you suffered so many crimes." Zhou Chunyong complained.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chunyong looked at Professor Jiang and said with a smile, "Little Jiang, the operation took 12 minutes. What have you learned?"

Professor Jiang was busy talking with a bitter face.

The operation should be done quickly when it should be fast, and slow when it should be slow, and the movement is appropriate.

I know all the steps. Although I haven't done it a few times, Boss Zheng didn't use the method of flying immortals.

But it happened to be the simplest surgical method, step by step together, which greatly changed the entire surgical process.

Simple, clean and neat.

Professor Jiang didn't hear Zhou Chunyong's ridicule, and while doing the final finishing work, he was thinking about the operation process in his heart.

...

"Boss, don't be in a hurry to change your clothes after the old Monday meeting." Su Yun's hand lightly tapped the mouse, and there was a clicking sound.

It sounds slow, but every step of the silhouette is extremely accurate.

"Well, type out a copy and give it to Director Zhou." Zheng Ren said.

"Doctor Zheng..."

"Who are you, Dr. Zheng will call you anything you can order?" Su Yun didn't turn his head, his contemptuous tone almost knocked over the console.

"Uh..." Lin Yuan was annoyed for a while!

This is a habit in the United States. It is the dream of many people to be able to call Doctor Zheng.

Doctor is not enough, do you have to call him BOSS?

But after a baptism of surgery, Lin Yuan saw the way.

This doctor Zheng's operation is better than that of his mentor...even better than all the people in Harvard Medical School who know how to perform interventional surgery!

Not because it is fast, but from the very beginning of guide wire implantation to the end, the whole process is a geometric order of magnitude better than others.

"Call it whatever you want, it's fine." Zheng Ren said nothing, watching Feng Xuhui pack his things, and said casually.

"Boss Zheng, can you tell me how you judged pulmonary vein stenosis?" Lin Yuan asked respectfully.

"Pulmonary veins play a very important role in the triggering of atrial fibrillation. Most paroxysmal atrial fibrillation originates from pulmonary veins. Therefore, understanding the connection between pulmonary veins and left atrium is crucial before radiofrequency ablation of atrial fibrillation." Zheng Rencong Feng Xuhui took out a consumable from his large trolley case and looked it over carefully.

And when he talked to Lin Yuan, he just talked casually, and he didn't seem to have lost his mind.

"Xiao Feng, I'll make a list for you when I get back." Zheng Ren said, "There's still something missing, you can go find it."

"good."

"What's in Liu Xiaojie's trolley case?"

"Mr. Zheng, her trolley case is full of spare common consumables. I'm worried about a large-scale rescue. Every common consumable is prepared for ten people and put there."

"It's almost there." Zheng Ren smiled, and then called out, "Director Zhou!"

Zhou Chunyong talked to Lao Li, and immediately ran out.

"Boss Zheng, what are your orders?"

"Don't be so polite, please say hello to this side for the consumables you just used." Zheng Ren said, "Specifically, if you're about to pick something, ask Manager Feng, you have his contact information."

"Don't worry, Boss Zheng." Zhou Chunyong said, "Don't worry about small things like purchasing, I'll just contact Manager Xiaofeng."

Zheng Ren nodded, and handed over the consumables to Feng Xuhui.

Lin Yuan stood aside, silently in a daze.

Is this Boss Zheng completely ignoring himself? Why did he casually talk about half of the pulmonary vein stenosis and stop talking.

He is the proud son of heaven, and he has been a top figure since he was a child. Even if he went to Harvard Medical School, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Even engaged in bioengineering research, she was specially recruited to the clinical department after participating in an operation by chance.

Lin Yuan, who had never been ignored before, really couldn't believe that he was ignored by this boss Xiao Zheng.

She felt that her outlook on life had been subverted, silently watched the patient being sent away, silently watched the consumables dealer close the big trolley case, and limped away with Boss Zheng and that mean guy.

He was really ignored, without even a small talk, Lin Yuan finally found out that this was a fact.

Not only did they not strike up a conversation, even the most basic polite greetings did not exist. In Dr. Zheng's eyes, he doesn't exist at all.

She thought about the operation in her mind, and the way Boss Zheng stood in front of the film reader and tapped the film with her fingers. She didn't sigh until the roving nurse finished packing and told her to leave, and went to change clothes silently.