The Surgeon’s Studio

2287 Meticulous operation



“President Zheng,” Chang Yue led the little girl and stood in front of Zheng Ren.

Seeing that the little girl did not have the coldness and fear that kept people at a distance, but instead had a trusting expression, Zheng Ren was very convinced of Chang Yue’s abilities. As long as she wanted to, it seemed that she could make friends with anyone.

It was the same for the young and ‘mature’ little girl in front of him, the many patients in Haicheng, and their family members.

Other than him, the medical team leader.

It was not without reason that she had been sent to the hospital administration back then.

“I’m fine. ” Zheng Ren’s mind was running wild as he said,””He’s thinking about avoiding the bone-restricted eating disorder. It’ll be fine after some correction. “

“What do we do?” Chang Yue asked in a serious tone.

“Now, she only eats congee every day. Gradually, she becomes a food paste, such as yogurt, apple jam, and pudding.”

“After adapting for a few days, it will turn into food paste with a rough texture, like oatmeal porridge, mashed potatoes, and so on. After that, you can eat slightly softer solid food, like rice, noodles, bread, and potatoes. “

“It’s that simple?” Chang Yue looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.

“How is it simple?” Zheng Ren chuckled and was about to Pat the little girl’s head when he saw her making a slight movement to avoid him. However, he immediately reacted and stopped himself.

The little girl’s movements were stiff, as if she was full of vigilance against this world full of malice. Zheng Ren retracted his hand, not wanting to agitate her.

“Wait for her grandfather to come back and sign the agreement. After the surgery, the old man will be able to remove the catheter and go home.” Zheng Ren retracted his hand and said with a smile,”when you see the patient getting better, her problems will also be solved quickly.” What I said just now was a small matter, and the main thing is that he’s still in surgery. “

Even though Chang Yue felt that Zheng Ren’s explanation was too simple, she still had a certain degree of trust in her boss’s diagnosis and treatment of illnesses after such a long time.

Since President Zheng had already said so, it was settled.

Zhou Litao was busy, but for some reason, the emergency department was in a state of chaos. There were many patients with minor injuries and illnesses, so there was no time to entertain Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren was not in the mood to stay in the emergency department.

The condition of Fang Lin’s patient was a little special. If he were to perform surgery in the afternoon tomorrow, he would have to practice a few more times in the operating theater of the system.

The surgery completion rate for such patients was not above 95%, so Zheng Ren did not dare to perform the surgery directly. He had a headache when he thought of the many postoperative complications.

Chang Yue said that she wanted to stay behind to accompany the little girl and watch her eat.

It was a quiet night.

The next day, he went on with his usual ward rounds and surgeries. After lunch, Zheng Ren sat in his usual spot and read in the system library.

At around 1 p.m., Su Yun told Zheng Ren that the son of the patient had returned.

The two of them went up to take a look at the situation and saw that the lawyer of Xing Lin garden was discussing the relevant legal procedures with the patient’s son.

He was about 50 years old and had deep wrinkles on his face. Not only was there dust and mud, but there seemed to be concrete debris mixed in the wrinkles.

No matter what the lawyer said, he responded very meekly. It seemed that he was still a little afraid of the lawyer in the suit.

“Get ready for the surgery.” Seeing that there was no problem, Zheng Ren told Su Yun.

Su Yun saw that the patient’s son’s appearance was different from what she had imagined, but she did not say anything. After the legal procedures were completed, Fang Lin was about to go on stage to give his preoperative instructions.

Old he had already prepared all the anesthesia-related matters. During the operation, morphine and painkillers were ineffective, so the preparations for intubation were all ready.

Regardless of whether boss Zheng could successfully complete the surgery every time, old he’s preparation was as if something big had happened. He was careful and cautious, as if he was walking on thin ice.

Zheng Ren was very satisfied with old he’s attitude.

After an hour and twenty-two minutes, Fang Lin sent the patient to the operating theater.

Zheng Ren understood that the main purpose of interventional surgery was to preserve the patient’s lung function. He took a deep breath and calmed his emotions. He then waited for the anesthesia to take effect and began to explore with a firbotomy tube.

When he put the mirror in, Zheng Ren found that the primary fistallion was located in the left intrinsic upper lobe, and there were also small fistallions in the acute posterior and anterior segments.

After he sealed the intrinsic section of the upper left leaf with a bag, he began to observe the chest bottle.

The bubbles in the closed thoracic drainage bottle had decreased, but they did not completely disappear. Zheng Ren suspected that there might be a problem with the left superior lobulation.

Then, he continued to insert the tracheostomy tube.

He had to explore the patient’s respiratory tract as much as possible while trying to avoid causing too much stimulation to the patient’s respiratory tract.

Zheng Ren felt that it was simply too difficult.

This kind of operation gave him a headache even though he was at the peak of his intervention level.

Su Yun carefully assisted from the side and soon found the area where the gas leak was expected to be in-the upper left lobe, lower left lobe, the back of the lower left lobe, and the inner front base of the lower left lobe.

The range was too wide. If he were to plug all of them, the patient’s respiratory function could not be guaranteed.

Su Yun stared at the Warriors ‘pressure waveform with her eyebrows tightly knitted.

“Boss, what should we do next?” Su Yun asked.

“There is the possibility of a false positive in the Sirius system pressure waveform. The pressure waveform in the upper left lobe of the patient’s head is significantly wider than the rest of the sub-segments. The primary suture hole has been confirmed, but other positioning methods need to be combined to confirm the traffic arteries.” Zheng Ren said indifferently and started the test.

Su Yun focused and cooperated.

He saw his boss use a bag to seal the left intrinsic upper lobe, use a gelatin sponge to seal the left linguist, and the back of the left lower lobe. Then, he looked down at the closed thoracic cavity drainage bottle.

The water bubbles in the bottle disappeared, and Su Yun immediately explained this to Zheng Ren, eliminating the possibility of ventilation at the base of the lower left leaf.

Zheng Ren then slowly removed the gelatin sponge from the dorsal section of the lower left lobe. The blisters in the drainage bottle still did not appear in his chest cavity, indicating that the ventilation of the lateral branches of the dorsal section of the lower left lobe was less affected.

The surgery was done very slowly and meticulously, and the observation time was longer than the operation time.

Zheng Ren used a one-way valve to block the left upper lobe and a gelatin sponge to block the left linguisbral. The bubbles in the closed thoracic cavity drainage bottle completely disappeared.

About half an hour later, the pressure was slowly reduced, and the left tongue gelatin sponge was taken out. There were no bubbles in the closed thoracic drainage bottle.

In the end, Zheng Ren only implanted a one-way valve into the left intrinsic upper leaf, and the traffic of the left lobular was not treated further.

Although there was only one one-way valve left, the operation and exploration in the surgery were so detailed that it made one’s hair stand on end.

The entire surgery took almost three hours. Fang Lin was deeply moved by boss Zheng’s stability and patience.

At the end of the surgery, boss Zheng’s hand was still as steady as it was at the beginning, as if it had never changed.

“It’s done?” Fang Lin asked in a low voice when he saw that boss Zheng had removed the management and old he had given the medicine.

“Yes, I don’t think there’s any problem.” Zheng Ren said softly as he looked at the 98% success rate given by the system.

Fang Lin heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart when he noticed that the water pillar in the closed chest cavity’s Guide bottle was fluctuating well, yet no bubbles emerged.

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