Chapter 1719： Secret weapon

Lao He checked the cardiopulmonary bypass machine and looked at the anesthesiologist at the stunned international hospital. He was happy, but his face had no expression.

"This, find a player." He took a USB flash drive from the pocket of the isolation suit and handed it to the anesthesiologist.

"The teacher...this is..." The anesthesiologist on this side has been stunned by the orderly, busy and chaotic surgical preparation process.

As long as people who are engaged in medical treatment know that after this group of people comes in, what is meant by careful and meticulous preparation.

This is special!

What does professional mean?

The level of people is higher than the sky!

Confident in doing surgery in your own hospital, that's nothing. Going to a strange place, many things don't work, you can find replacement things at will, this is the skill!

Nowadays, this older anesthesiologist took out the U disk. Is it a secret weapon?

Lao He smiled a little and did not speak. He began to check the variety of the medication on the anesthesia, the concentration of the drug, and the speed of administration.

The small anesthesiologist took the U disk and his heart was full of excitement.

The 912's savage anesthesiologist, pre-operatively give his U disk, which is definitely a cheat of surgery!

As long as the operating room with a slightly higher grade, there will be audio playback equipment, especially the hybrid operating room.

In a slightly smaller hospital, there is no such thing as a hybrid operating room. It’s just the hybrid operating room of an international hospital. There aren’t many operations in the end of the year.

The small anesthesiologist filled the U disk with a sense of sacredness and turned on the computer.

There is only one file in the USB flash drive, click to open it.

The sound of good luck came out immediately in the operating room.

[Stacking a thousand paper cranes and then a red ribbon, I hope that good people will come to good luck every day...]

I went... the little anesthesiologist was stupid.

What is this special? Do you want to be more earthy?

It is a tradition to sing songs in the operating room. Of course, many doctors don't like to be noisy and like to be quiet.

Songs, the older generation liked red songs, and a small bamboo row walked in the middle of the river, but it was also impassioned.

But what is this special, good luck?

"Lao He, you are too much!" Su Yun said, "Go out for surgery, you still put this broken song!"

"Cloud brother, don't tell me, Zheng boss likes it." Laohe hippie smiled. Others took Su Yun seriously, but Lao He did not think so.

The medical team has only one head, and that is Zheng boss. Just take a good shot of Zheng Boss, and the ideas of others are not important.

Besides, just put a song, why bother it.

He just said the hippie smile, letting Su Yun have nowhere to show his martial arts.

"Boss, you manage!" Su Yun and the Xie Yi people checked the equipment needed for the operation, and shouted.

"Look at the film, don't make a noise." Zheng Ren's left hand was placed under the armpit on the right side, and his right hand was squatting, carefully looking at the patient's lung CT film taken before surgery.

"Surgical knife is either?" Su Yunqing pointed the device and asked.

"Leave a spare."

"There are no octopus." Su Yundao.

"Nothing, no need to fix, you can also do it." Zheng Ren said nothing.

This time, Su Yun did not speak.

He does not fix the heart, and if he wants to suture, how high the level of skill is needed, he knows well.

But that is still coronary surgery. Stitching the heart, keep jumping... Su Yun is only 70% sure.

Is the level of surgery so high? Su Yun was a little surprised.

The heart is messy, but the songs of good luck at this time are still desperately transmitted to the brain through the eardrum.

Su Yun glanced at the old congratulations, and his heart smiled.

Lao He’s goods, I’m afraid that I’m going to die with my boss for a lifetime.

However, I want to come, too, Mao’s size is so big, the boss is overwhelmed by the pressure of the whole hospital, and all the troubles are wiped out by Lao He.

As long as it is a bit of a look, it’s the only choice to pay attention to it. Is this still useful?

Su Yun sighed slightly, and the black hair in front of him was pressed in a sterile hat, and the wind could not float.

"Anesthesia, preparation for the completion of the cycle, Zheng boss." Laohe said later.

"Surgical instruments are ready." Xie Yi was human, and then began to check the number with the operating room nurses.

"Boss, I am disinfected." Su Yun said. He wants to cover the good luck with his own voice.

But the song is like a powerful penetrating power, no matter what, I hear it clearly.

"Good." Zheng Ren Shen Sheng.

Disinfect and lay a sterile single, Zheng Ren went to brush his hands and went to the stage.

He did not ask the director Mao to explain before the operation, these are not their own management. In the operating room of the system, Zheng Ren also tried the procedure of interventional surgery to remove the large shelf.

However, even if Zheng Ren’s intervention level reached the peak level, he could not do this at all.

A position of the large shelf is stuck in the fossa ovalis, which can be solved without changing the angle of the interventional guidewire.

After Zheng Ren dissected the experimental body, he reached such a conclusion.

Fortunately, the success rate of thoracotomy is 100%, and the degree of surgery is 100%. Zheng Ren is not worried.

The squeaking sound of the sternum saw reverberated in the operating room, the normal sternum midline incision, into the mediastinum.

"Zheng boss, how to intubate?" Lao He asked.

"Ascending aorta, superior vena cava." Zheng Ren replied very simply.

After working with Laohe twice for extracorporeal circulation surgery, Zheng Ren was reassured about the technical level of Laohe.

Ascending aorta and superior vena cava cannula routinely establish a parallel circulation, the heart does not stop, cut the right atrium, inferior vena cava and double lumen balloon catheter to control inferior vena cava bleeding.

The operation was simple and clear, and Mao stood behind Zheng Ren and looked at the operation.

Although the heart was gone, but at the peak of the year, when there were more than a dozen bypass operations, no one had ever seen the extracorporeal circulation.

How many surgery can this be fed?

Mao held a sigh in his heart, even if it is a gift of talent, no one hundred and eighty sets of surgery can not reach this level.

But now the heart, where to find hundreds ofty operations.

"Director, Director." Professor Zhang rushed to catch up, seeing that this has already started, suddenly panic +2.

"Complete the account?" Mao holding his hands back ~ www.novelhall.com ~ looked at the surgery, did not ask back.

Just like when it was in 912, the atmosphere of the director of Mao’s body was unobstructed.

"The explanation is over, the patient's family has a lot of opinions, but as long as the surgery can be successful..." Professor Zhang looked at the brain.

He saw only two people standing on the operating table and his heart sank.

Heart surgery, only two people, is this not a nonsense? !

"There are too few people, it is my negligence. I went to the chest to pick up the handle." Professor Zhang did not dare to let go on the operating table. After all, Director Mao is here, and he can’t speak for himself.

"No." On the operating table, a soft voice said, "I will finish it right away."

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Note: In the middle, break here, the chapter name of the secret weapon is too good, and will not give up.