Chapter 1883： Provincial city is advanced

After signing the word, the anesthesiologist is satisfied.

He had a small star in his eyes and asked, "Zheng boss, how can I do surgery?"

"Clean up the mediastinum abscess, the esophagus with the membrane stent blocked..." said, Zheng Ren asked back "Little Feng."

"Hey, what happened to Zheng Zong?" Feng Xuhui is like a summoning beast, and he is on call. When you don't call it, it becomes completely transparent. You don't say a word, even the least sense of existence.

“Is there any anti-backflow stent for the film?” Zheng Ren asked.

“Yes!” Feng Xuhui replied very directly, “There is no such technology in Changfeng. I bought a set of Poco.”

Zheng Ren nodded.

Su Yun smiled and patted Feng Xuhui's shoulder.

The anesthesiologists are all stupid.

Surgical surgery + interventional surgery is not surprising for an anesthesiologist who is always watching live surgery.

As a surgeon in the live broadcast room, it would be strange if there is no fresh surgery. Moreover, in the eyes of the anesthesiologist, the surgeons in the live broadcast are synonymous with omnipotence.

But the young man who walked with him and walked limping was amazing.

The trolley case, which is mostly tall and tall, is known to be a device manufacturer.

It is normal for professors to go out for surgery and have equipment manufacturers to follow.

However, the manager of the equipment manufacturer, like a small squatting waiter, always has his own purpose to sell consumables.

Mr. Zheng’s consumables are good, and listening to him should be a business manager of Changfeng’s minimally invasive business. The long wind did not have a film-proof anti-backflow bracket, and people bought Poco.

This high-end bracket is expensive and has less use, and there is no hospital attached.

Not to sell consumables, in order to protect Zheng boss to do surgery, what is the spirit? Some anesthesiologists didn't know how to describe it. He looked at Feng Xuhui in a stupid way.

Such a creature like Feng Xuhui does not exist in the cognition of an anesthesiologist.

It's no wonder that Zheng Boss is arrogant, and the equipment manufacturers that follow him are different from others. The anesthesiologist felt in his heart that the people were not arrogant, and this was a different place to be seen.

Not to mention those who can go to the surgery, nor the one-on-one anesthesiologist around the boss of the live broadcaster Zheng Bo. It is said that this small consumables manager behind the scenes is different from others.

"Boss, I am going to disinfect." Su Yundao.

"Go."

Xia Hua has been listening, many things are beyond his foresight, so the action is a little slower.

Is this being disgusted?

He ran quickly and embarrassedly said, "Doctor Su, how can you trouble you? I am coming, I am coming."

"Oh, I don't think you are moving. I thought that your rules here are the surgeons, and you can help yourself to disinfect." Su Yun is not cold and hot.

Xia Hua encountered a person like Su Yun, and in a word he rushed to the door of a sudden fire.

Right?

nonexistent.

Xia Hua had to kill his teeth and swallowed in his stomach. He had no choice but to take time to disinfect.

"Put the lead clothes on the stage!" Su Yun "friendly" reminded Xia Hua.

Hey... do you want to have surgery?

Xia Hua felt that she was a shackle at the first time after she met with Zheng Boss, and she lost control of the operation.

why?

He has no time to think about it.

If it is a mistake, and if it is damaged by the bitter and sinister gunner, it will not live.

Wearing a lead coat, Xia Hua felt that his whole person was completely bad, heavy, like a armor.

Brush hands to disinfect, lay a list. Lead clothes can be really heavy, can you do surgery with this stuff? Xia Hua expressed doubts.

Zheng Ren brushed his hands and put on clothes and stood directly at the position of the surgeon. When Su Yun went to wear clothes in Xia Hua, he stood by Zheng Ren.

Endoscopic surgery is not the same as surgery.

A help stand by the surgeon, mainly to find the direction of the lens of the mirror. For the whole operation, as long as two people are enough.

The third person is standing opposite the surgeon and basically can't see anything. When Xia Hua brushed his hand back, he saw the place on the operating table and cried directly.

Zheng boss, you are too direct. Co-authored to go to surgery, just to set up a brand? What Dr. Xia Hua of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital did was actually squatting on the operating table.

Zheng Ren did not pay attention to how Xia Hua thought, after he took office, he began to operate.

A mind is pondering the way, the surgical process. Zheng Renyi reached out and the lancet did not appear in his hand.

Uh...Iran did not follow, Zheng Ren realized this.

"Knife."

"Hemostatic forceps, electric burning, gauze." Su Yun continued.

The patient was placed in the right lateral position, and the 7th intercostal space and the 4th intercostal incision of the posterior iliac crest were taken, cut layer by layer, bluntly separated, and entered the thoracic cavity.

Explore the thoracoscope.

The exploration revealed severe adhesions in the thoracic cavity, dark brown turbid pus and pus moss in the thoracic cavity, and the pus moss was the center of the left lower lung.

The adhesion is quite serious, and Xia Hua knows that it will be like this.

This is still a relatively short period of time. If it is delayed for 1-2 days, nothing can be seen when the lens enters.

Therefore, Xia Hua would have thought that this kind of surgery was not suitable for the endoscope. After all, the adhesion was very heavy and the scope of the endoscope was limited.

After opening the chest, the hand goes in for a separation, how fast and how fast.

This time, I was so stupid. He turned his head and saw the situation in the patient's chest.

"Zheng boss, adhesion is very heavy." Anesthesiologist accompanied Zheng Ren to chat.

Zheng Ren snorted, but did not care, asked for a suction device, began to absorb the juice.

The yellow-white succulent sputum was sucked away and began to expose the inside of the chest.

It’s just that the speed of the lens is relatively high, and it’s always moving. Xia Hua saw it for a few minutes and didn’t know what he was doing.

However, as the surgeon, Zheng Bo did not think that he had something wrong with this. After sucking the juice, he began to rinse the chest with warm salt water.

"Boss, what you want is too smashed." Su Yundao "I will tell Xiao Feng in advance. You said that if it is not, how much."

"I don't know that there is a spontaneous rupture of the esophagus. This patient has to undergo surgery. It is a sudden encounter. Xiao Feng is good, and the preparation is very complete." Zheng Ren stared at the opposite screen and looked at it seriously.

After rinsing it again, Zheng Ren began to use the decomposition pliers to free the pus and the pus ~ www.novelhall.com ~ pliers used ... Xia Hua did not understand.

The lens of the mirror is so sharp that it always changes its angle. His angle is not suitable. You can only see the situation in the TV from the position of 30°.

After a few minutes, Xia Hua felt that the word was a little dizzy.

Did the thoracic surgery of the Imperial Capital do this? It seems that it is not standardized at all.

"Clear the pus and pus, about 900l." Zheng Ren suddenly said.

Xia Hua is still in a dizzy state, did not understand what Zheng Ren said.

"Dr. Xia, I heard a bang." Su Yundao.

"Ah? What?" Xia Hua stunned and asked.

"The provincial capital is advanced, do not have to write surgery records after surgery?" Su Yun said.

Xia Hua burst into tears...