"First half?"

"Intervention, thrombectomy." said the anesthesiologist. "I have also done interventional surgery with nerve intervention and general anesthesia, but I have never seen such a high level."

"..." Although Lu Zewei is a cardiothoracic surgery department, he still has some understanding of the surgery for thrombectomy.

Judging from the degree of skin necrosis, the injured person probably has passed the acute phase, so can the thrombosis be successfully removed?

The possibility of removing fresh embos is much greater than that of removing old embos.

"The surgeon is only one, and he is very skilled in operating the guidewire catheter. He is not vague at all. He grabs each other accurately." The anesthesiologist's saliva was almost sprayed, if he was not wearing a sterile mask.

But even wearing a sterile mask, Lu Zewei felt saliva splashing on his face.

The anesthesiologist, who has always been calm, has become particularly excited today.

Is it because the volunteer's leg is saved? Or is it because of a wonderful thrombectomy surgery?

Lu Zewei didn't know, he just listened quietly.

"Because it took more than ten hours, the lower limb arteries were filled with emboli, and the surgeons took it one by one, which was fast and stable, and even the thin blood vessels could penetrate the guide wire." The anesthesiologist said: "It's this feeling when you take the sac."

Is it really that simple to take out the capsule?

If it is really that simple, the success rate of cerebral thrombosis surgery will not be high.

The instrument nurse didn't say anything, but stared inside through the leaded glass.

"It's so awesome. When the wounded came, I thought I would definitely be amputated. Lao Lu, guess what did I think when I heard Director Chen say to try to save it as much as possible?" The anesthesiologist approached Lu Zewei and whispered.

The injured person's legs were saved, and it was obvious that the anesthesiologist was very happy and talked a lot more.

"You don't guess that Director Chen asked the trickster inside, right?" Lu Zewei said.

"Absolutely, my legs are black, and Isn't that nonsense?" said the anesthesiologist: "But the savager asked about the time and said he could try it. Director Chen was relieved, and he didn't even look at it, saying that he had gone down to see the ward."

"How old is Director Chen?"

"You think you retired when you came, and now you are seventy-two." said the anesthesiologist. "The old man has a hot temper, but you can see that he admires the young doctor inside too much."

"..." Lu Zewei was speechless.

Young doctor? He is the rising star of the imperial capital's cardiothoracic surgery...boss!

That's not a little doctor.

Is it better to be recognized by Su Yun than to be recognized by directors in a local area?

But Lu Zewei didn't say this.

Although I graduated from West China and felt that it was a bit inexperienced to come to the provincial college, I would rather not say these thoughts in my heart than to work here in the future.

"I really deserve the appreciation of Director Chen. I was so surprised. How could I even do orthopedic surgery?" The anesthesiologist looked at the two people inside who had already started preparing for angiography and said curiously: "When did the doctor in the interventional department become so powerful?"

"I feel..." Lu Zewei was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I know the assistant inside, who is from cardiothoracic surgery."

"..." The anesthesiologist was stunned.

As he was talking, the screen lit up.

Intraoperative tube imaging is indeed a waste of much time for Zheng Ren.

On the screen of the operation room, a black contrast agent can be seen with naked eyes, rushing straight towards the legs like rushing water.

Lu Zewei and the anesthesiologist both held their breath and began to get nervous.

The instrument nurse didn't know what was going on, but just looked at someone inside, a little dazed.

All the large blood vessels were unobstructed, and the capillaries also spread to every corner of the limb. Looking at the capillaries spreading like tree roots, a comfortable feeling appeared in the hearts of the two of them.

It's done!

The anesthesiologist punched the palm of his palm and slammed.

Lu Zewei also breathed a sigh of relief and saw the capillaries on his feet also began to spread. He knew that as long as the compartment syndrome was solved, the injured person's legs would be saved.

The opening of blood vessels can reduce osmotic pressure, reduce exudation, improve the microenvironment, and to some extent, it can also minimize the reaction of osteofascial syndrome.

Awesome!

No wonder that Su Yun would call out boss willingly.

It's so fucking amazing!

Lu Zewei cursed in his heart.

When I was in anger, I couldn't vent my inner anger without saying anything. Since the beginning of the earthquake relief and disaster relief, this anger has been lingering in my heart and it is hard to let go.

During the operation room, Zheng Ren began to withdraw the duct.

"Boss, your orthopedic surgery is also good." Su Yun said while bandaging the injured.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled.

Just before the operation, he received a patient sent by Director Chen, and the orthopedic doctor was not present, so he went directly to use an intermediate skill book and trained hundreds of orthopedic surgeries in the system operating room, and then he got on the stage.

Thanks to completing the final stage of the crown jewel, Zheng Ren has time to "squander" surgical training.

Because of the haste, Zheng Ren vaguely saw that the technical tree had changed, but he ran out for the operation before he could take a closer look.

After a while, I had to take a closer look, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Do you have any surgery you can't do? Tell me, I'll go and learn it." Su Yun complained: "I can see it for two glances, but I feel that you can't even look at it. This feeling is very bad, boss."

"Isn't it good?"

"I don't feel good." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "Boss, can you take care of the emotions of the flawless assistant around you?"

"I'm back and I won't have thoracic surgery again, can I?"

Su Yun was about to say yes, but then he thought that if he didn't have a thoracic surgery, it meant he couldn't do it...

She was really a little angry. Su Yun wanted to refute it, but she didn't know what to say.

When he went back, he had to work hard, and he thought to himself.

Seeing that the operation was over, the instrument nurse ran in and helped Su Yun bandage the wounded. Zheng Ren took off his sterile clothes and walked out.

"Please tell Director Chen that after the operation, you must pay attention after the operation and take VSD negative pressure at any time." Zheng Ren said.

"Don't worry, you have taken down the operation. If you can't follow up after the operation, which will lead to worsening of the condition, will you still have the face to be a human being?" the anesthesiologist said sincerely.

Anyway, do your best.

As for whether it succeeds, it is only necessary to have a clear conscience in the end.

"Let Director Chen send the next wounded up. This side can go down in ten minutes." Zheng Ren said.

"You can rest for a while."

"No, let's talk about it after the operation."

The anesthesiologist's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!