Zheng Ren quickly put the aortic stent in.

The airtight lead door opened, Chu Yanran held the trachea intubation, and Su Yun and Mr. Wang placed their positions for the patient.

The patient was lying on his back, and Su Yun took a pillow to raise his left body.

"Boss, is one enough?" Su Yun took a look, felt that it was almost the same, and asked again.

The assistant thought it was not good, and the final position was decided by the technician. But in general, it was fixed and there was no need to ask at all.

This patient's condition is special, so Su Yun asked a few more questions, and it would be no harm to be cautious.

"Yeah, no problem." Zheng Ren nodded, turned around and went to brush his hands again.

"Don't take off your gloves next time, so you won't have to clean your hands." Su Yun said while posing for the patient.

"Not rigorous." Zheng Ren said: "I still brush my hands and feel relieved."

"Boss, you have time to go and see your mental illness. How about I introduce you to a better psychologist?" Su Yun said.

"I am very mentally healthy, but you need to see your narcissism and chatter." Zheng Ren went straight to brush his hands regardless of Su Yun's narration.

"I'm back for surgery, there's no background music, it's so quiet." Su Yun took a look after the position and felt very satisfied.

"What kind of music is played in the imperial capital?" Mr. Wang asked.

Speaking of this, he began to miss 912.

"Old He, that guy will make good luck as long as he catches up with his boss's Taier. The first time I heard it, I thought it was okay. Listening too much is really a mess." Su Yun chose a few points and asked, "Boss, the fifth rib on the left side is coming in?"

"Okay." Zheng Ren's voice came from the washing place.

Mr. Wang was a little surprised. The two of them seemed to have not changed much, but they seemed to have changed a lot.

To have a thoracic surgery, Su Yun naturally asked Boss Zheng about the position and surgical incision.

What happened in the imperial capital during this period? Brother Yun actually asked Boss Zheng for thoracic surgery.

Mr. Wang looked at Su Yun in surprise, feeling very strange.

He had seen Su Yun undergo surgery before, and that style was so arrogant that Zhao Yunlong made him scold him, and he was nagging for a while and never asked him for surgery again.

It can be said that a good surgeon is absolutely arbitrary on the operating table.

But when he saw the situation in front of him, Mr. Wang had a guess in his mind. Although it seemed nonsense, he had thought about it and what was left was the truth.

Brother Yun gave in his heart.

Lay sterile single, the operation begins.

Mr. Wang didn't come to the stage, and what Su Yun said was really impossible to use him.

Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing on the operating table, Mr. Wang sighed a little. Boss Zheng's demeanor was becoming more and more calm.

Last time he came back, he called him Mr. Zheng, but this time he couldn't help but call Boss Zheng.

Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and slapped his knife in his hand.

Following the fifth intercostals, cut arc-shaped incisions to stop bleeding, cut layer by layer, separate bluntly, and enter the chest.

Zheng Ren first found the internal thoracic artery, cut it off and ligated it.

The chest opening device opened the chest cavity, Su Yun said: "This pericardium! It's so awesome."

The pericardial cavity is about 800ml visible to the naked eye.

The most eye-catching thing is that the distal free position of the K-S-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-

"This is the most sensible pericardium I have ever seen." Su Yun said.

"If it weren't for the pericardium protection, I'd be my heart pierced." Mr. Wang stood behind Zheng Ren and nodded and said.

Unfortunately, the stimulation took a long time, and the inner side of the pericardium seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fiberboard, and the heart beat was somewhat limited.

The pericardium is no longer soft and slightly square, and there are already signs of chronic constrictive pericarditis.

Chronic constrictive pericarditis is a chronic inflammatory process involving the pericardial wall and viscera. It causes pericardial fibrosis and thickening, limits the heart's diastolic activity, and thus reduces heart function.

But in front of the patient, the narrowed pericardium protects the heart like armor to prevent fatal damage from the Kerchner needle.

But not to mention that the Kersey needle is like the sword of Damocles, it will always be fatal. The narrowing of the pericardium alone is a fatal disease.

Once the symptoms and signs of chronic constrictive pericarditis appear, the patient's life span when he loses general mobility is about 5 to 15 years. When ascites appear, the condition progresses rapidly, especially in children.

Zheng Ren used a sharp knife to cut a small hole in the pericardium. The moment he left, before the pericardial fluid had flowed out, the suction device was stuffed into Su Yun.

I watched the light red bloody pericardial effusion be drawn out, but the pericardium did not fade away and had a strange shape.

"Separate the pliers." Zheng Ren reached out and while speaking, he patted the pliers in the palm of his hand.

"Boss Zheng, what kind of pliers are these?" Mr. Wang asked.

He is a gastrointestinal surgeon who cannot understand thoracic surgery. He asked casually so that he would not have to guess, and it would also make the air in the operating room a little fresher.

"Look for the left phrenic nerve." Zheng Ren finished speaking,

Together with as much fat as possible, pericardial tissue and left phrenic nerve were separated, Zheng Ren incited the pericardium from the position of the left ventricle, and leaned toward the posterior and lateral.

"Mr. Zheng, when did you come back?"

Mr. Zhou of Orthopedics entered the operating room and greeted enthusiastically.

"Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen each other for a long time." Zheng Ren only greeted him for a while, and then said, "Look at the K-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-

"What's wrong?" Mr. Zhou looked at the incision and knew it was a thoracic surgery. He came over and took a look, and his face turned pale.

"I'll go... It's really like the distal end of the K-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-

"What? Haven't seen it before?" Zheng Ren is not a major orthopedic doctor, and he has not raised the orthopedic skill tree to any level.

He didn't know the chance of distal distal distal.

"There is this in the preoperative explanation. I learned how my master taught me. Every time I explained to the patient's family, I gestured." Mr. Zhou's expression changed again and again. He just stretched his head happily to look at the operation area and immediately remembered something.

"Mr. Zheng, where did the patient perform a clavicle fracture fixation surgery?" Mr. Zhou asked nervously.

If I did it myself, this would be a waste of time.

Although there was an explanation before the operation, this postoperative complication is real, but the probability is too small and I have never encountered it myself.

But once it appears in a certain patient, it is a 100% chance. It’s okay to encounter someone who is reasonable, but it’s unreasonable...

Mr. Zhou thought a lot, and the excitement he had just seen when he saw a special case was suddenly extinguished. He was nervous and his eyes were a little sloppy.

"No question." Zheng Ren said: "Looking at the incision, it's probably for at least three years."

"Why don't you ask?" Mr. Zhou sighed and complained slightly.

"What's wrong? You knocked out the K-S-K-selected needle, and the aorta is almost cut. Is there any reason? We are in a hurry to rescue, who has time to ask if there are any or not?" Su Yun heard the complaining tone in Mr. Zhou's words and directly retorted.
Chapter completed!