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1715 The big shelf fell into the heart

"Director Mao, you must help." A middle-aged man stood at Mao Chi's doorstep, bent down and begging.

His posture was very low and even seemed a little humble, even more so than when he was working in 912 many years ago.

The exquisite and straight suit is even the same as him, looking a little wrinkled and humble to the dust.

"Xiao Zhang, you..." Mao Chi, director of the Vascular Department, was a little embarrassed, but the professor who was once under his command, who was in charge of his team, now he was asking for it and it was not difficult to say it.

Professor Zhang worked in 912 for many years. After being transferred to the military, he was poached by a private hospital and became the director of vascular surgery on that side.

In a few years, Professor Zhang has done a normal job. He is cautious and never carried out new projects with high risk, but only does his own specialty.

The most taboo thing in working in private enterprises is the high risk.

No matter what technological progress is, capitalists are pursuing stable risk-free returns.

It is enough to have the most confident surgery. No matter how many, it is left to the top tertiary hospitals for doing it.

Yesterday, Professor Zhang underwent a surgery to stenosis of the external iliac vein.

Under intervention, the disease of the external iliac vein was confirmed by an imaging and then the next stent was placed in the stenosis section. The operation was not difficult.

It was just local anesthesia to perform deep venopathy in the inferior vena cava and right lower limbs, balloon dilation and stent insertion, and the process went smoothly.

But unexpectedly, at 22 hours, the patient suddenly experienced supraventricular tachycardia and frequent premature ventricular beats.

After using the corresponding symptomatic drugs, the treatment effect was very poor and the patient's symptoms did not change.

There was no choice but to ask for an echoic heartbeat at the head of the bed.

Echocardiography showed tubular strong echoes in the right atrium about 23mm in diameter, and stent shadows were seen in the inferior vena cava for about 48mm, and stent shedding was considered.

When he saw the echocardiac image, his whole body became petrified.

The stent falls off... stuck in the heart, which is almost the most serious complication of the vascular department!

Professor Zhang's hands were numb. What should I do next?

In just a moment, he thought of Director Mao Chi.

At that time, when I was in 912, no matter what happened, I was not so panicked. I called Director Mao by phone. Although I would be scolded, Director Mao could still solve the problem.

After all, they are at the same level.

Being able to be the chief director in 912 is an elite among the elites in the national medical field. Whether in terms of business level or interpersonal communication skills, they are all a leader.

The most important thing is Director Mao protecting his calf.

No matter how many people beat, no matter how many people scold, they can handle the problem in the end.

When he was leading a professor in 912, Professor Zhang did not realize the preciousness of this. However, after he left 912, whenever he encountered any situation, he would always think of Director Mao Jimao.

Therefore, Professor Zhang has always carefully cared about the relationship between himself and Mao Chi. During festivals, he always came to Director Mao’s house with gifts and talked about gossip.

First, to avoid being criticized, I said that I had forgotten my roots or something. Second, to find Director Mao to save the situation if there are any problems in the future.

Otherwise, we should not be arrogant in life, there is still a big difference in value between Professor Zhang’s director and Mao Chi’s director.

After Professor Zhang judged that something happened, he called Director Mao, but felt it was not enough, so he rushed to Director Mao's house directly.

It seems too frivolous to call and say this.

Talking directly face to face, I think the chance of success will be higher.

Mao Chi was a little embarrassed and said, "The stent falls off into the heart, and the patient's chance of dying is greater than 50%. Xiao Zhang, this is the case..."

"Director, you must help me." Professor Zhang bent down and refused to lift anything.

It's almost fifty, so it's quite difficult to maintain this posture.

But Professor Zhang has encountered a threshold that he cannot overcome today, so he has to invite Director Mao to go no matter what.

Mao looked at Professor Zhang with complicated eyes, and finally felt soft-hearted.

Why are they all his soldiers? In the end, they left because there were two deputy directors above him. He had no hope of becoming a director, so he found a way out.

The old friends over the years have also made it difficult for Mao Chi to refuse toughly, watching Professor Zhang fall into the abyss.

But when I went to rescue the table... the stent fell off, and the large frame of the inferior vena cava fell into the heart. This situation is not 100% possible to be removed by interventional surgery.

Mao was meditating.

It took more than ten seconds to be so embarrassing and suffocating.

It is difficult for Professor Zhang to maintain this posture all the time, and his body has begun to tremble slightly.

But he was still insisting, and he knew what Mao Chi was thinking, which was why he didn't try to get the bracket.

Once the stent is hooked onto the valve or foramen of the heart and the foramen ovale is forced, the heart will rupture directly and a pericardial filling will cause the patient to die.

Even if there is no pericardial tamponade, there is a high probability of complications such as atrial fibrillation and ventricular fibrillation.

In short, it is difficult for patients to step down alive no matter what.

The evening breeze was blowing, but neither of them felt the tenderness in the best weather.

"Xiao Zhang, get up." Mao Chi finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Is the strength of your mind strong on your side?"

Professor Zhang showed a look of relief on his face.

Director Mao asked this, even if he had agreed. He seemed to have returned to that day, and the sky fell and Director Mao was there!

"Director, you also know that private hospitals are basically people who don't care about their minds." Professor Zhang said distressedly.

"Is there any machine for extracorporeal circulation?"

"I'll ask." Professor Zhang replied cautiously. He was afraid that he would say that there was nothing, nor that, so Director Mao changed his mind.

Xiao Zhang, what should you do if you don’t have anything? Once Director Mao said this, he would be stunned.

Of course, Professor Zhang has the last way to go to 912 for surgery.

But once you do this, it means you have to admit to the patient's family that the operation failed and that it is impossible to solve it in your own hospital.

Doing this will definitely bring unpredictable changes to things.

He vaguely remembered that the hospital seemed to have a set of external circulation equipment, which hospital was eliminated. I don’t know if it can be used for so many years.

After calling to inquire, Professor Zhang felt much more relieved after confirming this.

People can ask grandpa and grandma to borrow. But without a machine, you can't borrow one from 912.

That is a fixed asset. Even if it can be borrowed, Vice President Yuan’s instructions will not be easy to use. Dean Yan must speak.

"Director, there are machines."

"Okay, intervene first. Do you have any familiar friends with high-level skills in the circulatory department? Come and watch. Once there is a heart rate problem, you can rescue it immediately."
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