"What is the guidewire?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Cook's."

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't pick on several types of guide wires. He had privately studied them. When the surgery was done at Zheng Ren's level, the subtle elastic differences between the micro guide wires were very obvious.

There is no difference between good and bad, only the difference between how to use it. There are great differences between subtleties, the magnitude of strength, and the judgment of angle.

Cook...

"Micro guidewire." Zheng Renyi stretched out his hand.

Director Jiang's movements were a little slower, and it was a few seconds later before he put the wire guide on Zheng Ren's hand.

Zheng Ren stuffed the micro guide wire into the arterial sheath and began to guide wire inside.

"Doctor Zheng, how did you go on stage for surgery in 912?" Director Jiang asked.

"Uh, I just arrived in 912. I used to work in the First Hospital of Haicheng City, Beizhou Province. I did a lot of surgery, don't worry, no problem." Zheng Ren crossed his left and right hands, and before Director Jiang could react, he said again: "Press the line."

Director Jiang felt that he had just taken out the micro guide wire from the sterile packaging. Not only did the micro guide wire enter, but even the micro guide wire is sent in, so he has to step on the wire?

Interventional doctors are generally unwilling to step on the thread too much. Although they are wearing lead clothes, it is still good to eat less threads.

However, he was not an assistant, and the surgeon was still a doctor who came from the front line. Out of respect, Director Jiang did not question Zheng Ren's words and began to step on the line.

Only then did he remember what Zheng Ren said just now.

"You just went to the 912 Hospital?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren looked up at the screen, but he had not seen the contrast agent appear for a long time.

"Preparing medicine." Zheng Ren said helplessly, he really couldn't cooperate.

So fast? Director Jiang took a look and immediately started to inject contrast agent in a hurry.

Generally, the guide wire is reached, then go into the catheter, start stepping on the wire, and observe the position of the catheter. All of them are ready before the medicine can be sprayed.

This person is so good. He is blindly fucked. He doesn't count the micro-wire guide directly. He also blindly fucked the internal iliac artery branch section together with the catheter. Director Jiang was only amazed at this point in the operation.

The contrast agent spread, and Zheng Ren knew it.

Before seeing X-rays of the pelvis, Zheng Ren tried to simulate a 3D imaging of pelvic blood vessels in his heart.

In the last operation in Nanchuan Town, he experienced the death threat of strong aftershocks. He felt that he had made great progress and wanted to give it a try. The images after the imaging in front of him seemed to be able to form three-dimensional graphics...

But this kind of operation is really not suitable now. Zheng Ren felt that his brain was hot as soon as he thought about it.

He immediately curbed his thoughts at that time.

To do such a energy-consuming thing, when you return to the imperial capital, you have plenty of time to do it. Now, just do the surgery.

"That..." Director Jiang was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the screen habitually. He was about to ask how many interventional embolization of pelvic fractures Zheng Ren had had.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the thought emerged, he saw that the micro guidewire had entered a very thin internal branch of the iliac.

The speed is so fast that the contrast agent that diffuses before has not dissipated yet.

The choice was so fast? Or was it a coincidence? Director Jiang was stunned for a moment.

Just as he was stunned, the microcatheter also entered.

There was silence in the operating room. Zheng Ren looked at the image opposite, focused and serious. Director Jiang was thinking about why it was so fast, and he didn't realize that it had arrived at the next step.

Not to mention choosing a small branch of the internal iliac artery, even if... forget it, it's nothing. If I change myself, I'm afraid the arterial puncture has not been completed yet. The patient is in hemorrhagic shock, and the femoral artery is as thin as a piece of paper. Even if I use a syringe to suction, I have to be careful. It would be great if I can successfully puncture three or five times. As I thought about it, Director Jiang became stunned again.

After being silent for a few seconds, Zheng Ren felt helpless.

"Director Jiang, it's time for medicine to be embolized." Zheng Ren said helplessly.

"Uh..." Director Jiang recovered and was about to press the injection button of the contrast agent when he heard Zheng Ren's voice, "You pressed the wrong one, don't use the contrast, just embolize it."

"..." Director Jiang was completely confused.

So confident?

This young man is OK, where does this confidence come from?

However, Director Jiang did not question it, but picked up the syringe and began to inject embolizer.

After the embolization was completed, Zheng Ren continued to choose.

Just like a Formula 1 sports car with accelerator to the bottom, Zheng Ren's hand speed is definitely not something Director Jiang can keep up with.

Director Jiang stood on the stage and gradually became confused.

It’s not a big deal to not do the surgery. After all, it’s like a mountain. It’s so unreliable to expect a doctor who has a heart interventional surgery to perform embolization of a pelvic fracture.

But it doesn't matter, it's a bit too much if you can't keep up with the platform.

Gradually, Director Jiang leaned farther and farther away, he found that the young Doctor Zheng's operation was faster than the speed of competing with him.

This was a helpless discovery. Director Jiang felt that he had become a burden... and was disliked...

After the embolization of the four branches of blood vessels was completed, Zheng Ren was about to withdraw the duct. Director Jiang said in confusion: "Doctor Zheng, don't you make a picture?"

"Huh?" Zheng Ren started to speed up and focused, and was also a little surprised when he heard this question.

But he immediately reacted, looked at Director Jiang and said lightly: "Normal, it is necessary to confirm the angiography, but this is not a patient. One less procedure can save some time. I am more sure here, there is no need to create angiography."

That being said, Zheng Ren still operated, withdrawing the microcatheter to the front of the branch section of the internal iliac artery and starting the angiography.

As he said, without contrast agent leakage, several branches of severely damaged internal iliac artery were completely embolized.

The completion rate of the operation is 98%, and Zheng Ren has already confirmed it. The big pig's hooves are still very powerful. If you don't use it at this time, when will you use it?!

The reason why the operation is not completed by 100% is because I missed the best surgical treatment time, not because there is any problem with the operation yourself.

Zheng Ren has become accustomed to the pickiness of the big pig's hooves.

"Uh..." Director Jiang subconsciously glanced at the electronic watch in the operating room and found that less than twenty minutes had passed.

Is it over? Is it over?

It seems like a surgery is about an hour to provide Professor Mu on that side.

At that time, Director Jiang was frightened by Mu Tao's level and was shocked.

But facing Zheng Ren's hand speed and operation completion, all his senses were already delayed, and he even began to doubt his life.

I must have not had a good rest recently, and it must be. These are not true... How good would these be if they were really... Director Jiang was very contradictory and dazed.

"Director Jiang, find someone to send the patient down, and then send the next patient up." Zheng Ren said.

"Oh... OK, OK." Director Jiang was so worried that he felt that he had no help and wasted a bottle of pure water and a sterile suit.

By the way, there are also a pair of sterile gloves.

"Boss, your hand speed is rising." The air-tight lead door opened, and Su Yun walked in to help lift the patient down, saying with a smile.

"Well, the last operation was under the ruins. When the aftershock first came, I was a little scared. Later I thought, it was useless to be afraid. I didn't have to run away from the small earthquake, and I couldn't run away from the big earthquake, so I died. Later, I focused on the operation and seemed to have touched some key." Zheng Ren said.

Ruins...surgery...death...

Several keywords passed through Director Jiang's heart, and it was like a violent aftershock, roaring in Director Jiang's heart.

He couldn't help but be silent.

If there weren't a lot of wounded people waiting for the operation, Director Jiang would have really wanted to cry.

However, now he is not even qualified to cry. There are countless wounded people waiting for treatment outside. Crying? Even if he wants to cry, he has to wait until the earthquake relief is over.

"Doctor Zheng, thank you for your hard work." Director Jiang carried the patient after the operation and said, "You have a rest, I will send the next patient up. I will call you up after the disinfection."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was puzzled, "Why is there such a long interval in the middle?"

"..." Director Jiang could not keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm at all and was stunned.
Chapter completed!