Chapter 2654 Open Wushuang Directly

After moving the patient to the hybrid operating room, after seeing the fluoroscopy images, Professor Yang's previous idea that he was lucky today disappeared.

In the image, the guide wire is entangled with the stent for unknown reasons. Even tied a flat knot, what the hell...

What the hell! Professor Yang stared blankly at the image on the screen, lowered his head slowly, and hit the table of the console with a "bang".

The guide wire was like a conductive line, sucking away all the energy of Professor Yang, leaving nothing behind.

Not only is the guide wire wrapped around the stent, but Professor Yang only gently pulled the guide wire two or three times, and the stent was deformed as a result.

It is very possible to take it out forcibly now... Thinking of those serious complications, Professor Yang's head hurts like hell.

In his opinion, there is only one way to incise and take out the stent, and there is no possibility of operation here.

"Professor Yang?" The anesthetist called out softly when he saw that Professor Yang was in an extremely abnormal state.

"Please give Boss Zheng a call." Professor Yang was not completely dazed yet, no matter if it was a surgical operation or an interventional operation, calling Boss Zheng would have only advantages and no disadvantages.

I was still joking with the anesthesiologist just now, saying that once an uncontrollable situation occurs, Boss Zheng will come to rescue Taiwan.

But he never expected this day to come so soon.

I had no choice but to resort to the last trick—to summon Boss Zheng.

"Oh, oh!" The anesthetist responded quickly, picked up the phone and asked, "Boss Zheng's phone number..."

"138..." Professor Yang reported a very familiar phone number. The anesthesiologist admired this very much. He couldn't even remember his wife's phone number, but Professor Yang could casually report Boss Zheng's phone number.

This is so familiar, this is so caring! It's no wonder that you just open Wushuang directly, without even thinking about it.

"Boss Zheng, I'm Xiaofang, the anesthetist." The anesthetist said, "Professor Yang has something wrong here, please come up and have a look."

"That's right, the big surgery room, the innermost hybrid room."

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

The anesthetist hung up the phone, made another call, and comforted Professor Yang, "Professor Yang, Boss Zheng is at home and said he would be here soon. Don't worry, don't worry."

After countless rescues and rescues, Boss Zheng seems to have become a symbol of victory. As long as he shows up, he never disappoints.

Professor Yang cheered up a little, and asked, "Who are you calling?"

"Old He." The anesthetist said, "Boss Zheng gave special instructions."

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

But after he finished speaking, the phone on that side was hung up.

"It's okay, it's okay, Professor Yang." The anesthetist said a few words of comfort, "I'll go in and look at the patient, Boss Zheng will be there soon."

The airtight lead door opened, and the anesthetist hurried in. Professor Yang is simply too miserable. Just now, he was ready to end the operation in high spirits, but there were sudden changes, and he fell from the clouds to the abyss in an instant.

What a treat!

"Professor Yang, what's wrong with you?" Lao He rushed over in a hurry, and he asked while taking out a USB flash drive from the jacket pocket of the isolation suit.

"Drainage of pancreatic pseudocyst under the guidance of endoscopic ultrasound, the guide wire and stent are twisted." Professor Yang said helplessly.

Lao He glanced at the video, he patted Professor Yang on the shoulder, then inserted the U disk into it, and clicked on the song.

The background music of good luck began to echo in the operating room.

The singing is a bit earthy, but very festive. This festive energy was intertwined with the entanglement in Professor Yang's heart, and he was a little dazed.

There is a mistake in the operation, is it really good to play this song? It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and I should be short of a little bit of good luck. If luck is really good, why not open Wushuang directly.

"Brother Yang, are you practicing Iron Head Kung Fu?" Su Yun's voice came from behind, and the voice was a little muffled through the three-layer mask.

"Well……"

"I'll go, awesome!" Su Yun glanced at the video, and said in surprise: "How did the guide wire get entangled with the stent? It's still so strong, you can't even do it on purpose!"

"Brother Yang, is this the endoscopic ultrasound-guided drainage of pancreatic pseudocyst that you just performed?" Zheng Ren asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Professor Yang stood up, awkwardly not knowing what to say.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren looked at the video with his shoulders resting on his cheeks and said, "It's rare for a guide wire to become entangled with a stent, but it's not unheard of. Mayo has a team sponsored by Lanco who wants to find out the relationship, but So far, there have been no relevant reports.”

"..." Professor Yang was stunned for a moment. Is there anyone else studying this thing?

"Boss, what should we do?" Su Yun made a few jokes, which made Professor Yang feel strangely better after being hit, and then became serious, looking at the video and asked: "Interventional extraction or direct laparoscopic surgery. "

"Well, let's try to take it out first." Zheng Ren paused for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about the problem, and then said lightly, "Just put another bracket on and we'll be done."

"Boss Zheng, can you take it out?"

"No problem." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, patted Professor Yang on the shoulder, and said, "You didn't pull the guide wire too hard, and you were very cautious, which is great."

Uh... is this a compliment to yourself? Professor Yang was a little puzzled.

The operation was done, and he was praised a bit, because he didn't cause any more trouble? Alas, Boss Zheng is really kind.

"Are you going?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's fine, old Gao." Su Yun turned around and asked Gao Shaojie.

Gao Shaojie smiled but did not speak. Boss Zheng will order whoever gets the surgery, so there is no need for him to talk too much.

"Let me do it." Zheng Ren said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, it will take a few minutes."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren went to brush his hands.

Professor Yang was stunned for a moment. He was in a trance when he heard Boss Zheng's affirmation that the problem could be solved in a few minutes, and the sound of good luck singing that stimulated the eardrum anytime and anywhere.

"Brother Yang, don't worry." Su Yun said with a smile: "You are not intervening, you may feel flustered when you see it. It's okay, the boss is on stage, and the work will be done in a few minutes."

"Xiao Su, are you kidding me?" Professor Yang asked in a low voice, trying to keep his voice calm and try not to tremble.

"Are you kidding about such a trivial matter? Isn't the stent deformed and stuck in the cyst wall? It's okay." Su Yun asked with a smile, "Xiao Feng, brother Yang is using a 24mm double-lumen juxtaposed metal stent , it seems to be from Lanco, do you have any?"

"Yes." Feng Xuhui opened the trolley case and took out a bracket with ease.

This movement is extremely proficient, as if he has done it countless times.