Super Magic Surgery System

Chen Qun thought he could wait until his girlfriend's good news that night. However, the person he was waiting for was an unexpected request for help from the cardiovascular department.    

The call was personally made by Fellow Yang Xiaoquan.    

"Chen, I have a patient here who has undergone a heart transplant operation. Once again, he suffered from shock and may need an operation. Can you come right away? "Wait a minute, forget it, I'll have the ambulance take you guys directly to the emergency room. I'll come over to consult with you once we get there!"    

After Elder Yang said this, he thought for a moment and continued explaining the situation.    

"The patient has been given two and a half units of dobutamine intravenously, plus dopamine to boost blood pressure. If he were to come over, he would need to do a blood gas analysis and an electrocardiogram! If it's bad, you'll need to inject him with milketone first to make sure he can survive the test. "    

It was Chen Qun's first time seeing Elder Yang explain everything so thoroughly. He was wondering why he didn't deliver it to the Cardiovascular Department when he remembered that Koo Ning had gone to the capital for a meeting. If it were any other doctor, they would probably not dare to accept a patient who had undergone a heart transplant.    

For Elder Yang, there was no such worry. He was not a student, but he came all of a sudden to find a surgeon like Elder Yang. It was probably because of the patient's special condition that he chose Elder Yang.    

When he thought of Elder Yang's operation, Chen Qun knew that he should wake Female Bookworm up no matter what. Otherwise, she would complain about it for the rest of his life.    

Chen Qun didn't have his girlfriend by his side, nor did he know which room the nurses who went to enjoy a holiday in a 5-star hotel lived in. His heart skipped a beat, so he dialed Wang Qiong's number and asked her to help him call Chi Hong.    

By the time he was done, he was already in front of the ambulance gate in front of the emergency center. Before the ambulance arrived, Chi Hong called.    

"I just got the Medical History Sheet from teacher. His heart transplant surgery hasn't even been half a year, did his body have an rejection?"    

"Anything is possible! "I can only confirm it after my inspection is complete!"    

"But we can rule out those cases that have a high probability of being impossible before they take up too much time. I've thought of a few possibilities. You can reply to me when you see the patient. Myocardial infection accounts for 30% and myocarditis for 20%. I just got the ambulance data. His blood pressure was 110/70, he was short of breath, but there was no ST-segment elevation, no myocardial infarction. "    

"I think if Elder Yang calls me, he's probably going to be ready for surgery. Ask your master what the most likely illness is before we prepare it. Elder Yang wouldn't have sent the patient to me if he hadn't had surgery. Because surgery on a transplanted heart is something all doctors are trying to avoid. However, Elder Yang still had this plan. This shows that he has given the worst case scenario. "    

When Chi Hong heard Chen Qun's explanation that sounded like a tongue twister, she immediately understood what he meant. However, she still had to correct a misconception of his.    

"The patient was operated on at the Concorde, not my teacher's patient. My teacher asked you to come to the main blade, but he gave you a chance. Don't think that you're so amazing … "    

Chi Hong said something unreasonable and could not continue. She was afraid that she would laugh out loud, so she quickly hung up the phone and asked the teacher about the situation.    

"Teacher, what do you think are the most likely symptoms of this patient to be sent to our operation room for rescue?"    

Yang Xiaoquan pondered for a moment before he voiced his guess.    

"I suspect it was a complication of the original transplant, but it was rescued very dangerously during surgery in the capital, and it may be a relapse now. "Tell Chen that I was the one who ordered the operation. I will be responsible for any problems or responsibilities. You guys can be at ease and implement it boldly."    

Seeing the phone hang up again, Chi Hong knew her teacher's concerns. Once again performing surgery on a patient with a transplanted heart was extremely risky.    

"Every time you do an operation on a heart transplant patient, you dance on the tip of the knife because if you bleed, the patient dies on the operating table. Even if you succeed in getting into the chest, the scar tissue will obstruct your view of the heart, and then you will have a high chance of accidentally injuring the blood vessels. Only crazy people and geniuses will go through the operation again. "    

Chi Hong dialed Chen Qun's number again.    

"Is the patient here yet?"    

"It just arrived. I saw the color Doppler on the ambulance and have already determined the cause of the disease. It was the dissecting of the aortic root, exactly in line with Elder Yang's prediction. It was a common problem in surgical complications. A slight increase in blood pressure would cause a tear to worsen, leading to an uncontrollable final burst! Therefore, he had to perform an operation to solve the problem. It looks like the cardiopulmonary bypass instruments we prepared this morning can finally come in handy. "    

Chen Qun didn't think that he would encounter two cardiac surgery in one day, instead, he felt a little excited. Besides, this patient had a very luxurious private ambulance, which meant that the family was not just ordinary rich. The ambulance's doctor was also very professional, adding on the apparatus inside, it saved him a lot of time.    

Just as he was preparing to send the patient to the operating room with the paramedics, he saw a bicycle rushing over from the side. An old man jumped down from the bike. It was Fellow Yang Xiaoquan. Elder Yang asked hastily as soon as they met.    

"What on earth is going on?"    

"It's the tribe of the aortic root. I'm going to use the median sternotomy to open up his sternum along with his original surgical scar."    

The moment he saw the patient, he once again used the System Space operation room and practiced four or five times. Moreover, his current exercise had already changed from before. He was purposely creating all kinds of accidents to save his life. The operation would no longer be completed as a rookie, so even if it was, it would still be considered a success.    

Fellow Yang, who was pushing the old bicycle, immediately asked a question.    

"If the scar tissue is too dense to open the chest, what will you do about it? Break open his sternum and continue the operation?"    

"No, I can use the Bovil electrocautery to process the scar tissue, open the chest with a chest opener, use an cardiopulmonary bypass to deliver blood to his entire body, and finally use a polyester graft to repair the damaged aorta."    

"Good boy, I predetermined all the circumstances first. "Let's go, my old man will watch how you solve this problem that no one dares to take over."    

Chen Qun felt touched from the bottom of his heart. He knew that Fellow Yang was simply letting go this time. If the operation was successful, all the credit would go to Chen Qun. If the operation failed, Fellow Yang would take the blame.    

Such a doctor was the true treasure of the hospital, a mainstay of the hospital. Elder Yang was teaching him with his words and deeds, trusting him without reservation.