The second car then drove, and Dean Lin saw his girl get out of the car.

His eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt that some gloom had begun to appear in his heart.

The medical team, even the consumables vendor, had the two largest trolley boxes, which were half a person tall, and were terrifying to see.

"Boss Zheng, this box is too big." Professor Zhong said next to him.

"The boss has obsessive-compulsive disorder." Su Yun said, "When I was in Pengxi Township, I was out of ammunition and food, and I got a problem. I didn't have enough consumables around him, so he became ill when he went out."

Pengxi Township, there was no ammunition or food. When everyone heard these two words, they were speechless.

The person who had been whispering about Boss Zheng's romance before could not even say a word even if he wanted to refute it.

Dean Lin did not talk to Lin Yuan and came all the way to the operating room. While changing clothes, Professor Zhong introduced the patient's operation.

The patient's condition is not optimistic, which is certain, Zheng Ren knows it.

"Director Lin, our medical team will take over the operating room." Zheng Ren said while changing his clothes and wearing a sterile cap.

It's the same as the rumors

overbearing!

Arrogant!

domineering!

No wonder there were so many rumors in the medical circle of the imperial capital after sweeping the Affiliated Hospital of the Imperial Capital Medical University.

Although Fengshu is not reliable, there will always be some basis.

Now, it's true.

Take your full set of men, including assistants, instrument nurses, anesthesiologists, and even consumables vendors!

When you come, you have to take over everything in the operating room.

Is it really good to be so arrogant?

"Boss Zheng..." Dean Lin hesitated.

"Director Lin, if there is atrial fibrillation during the operation, who is responsible here?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

"I'm responsible." An anesthesiologist said, standing at the door.

"Atrial fibrillation, what medicine do you give?"

“Propaone, 1g/kg.”

"What should I do if it doesn't work?"

"Give it again after 20 minutes and give it an intravenous pump to Kedaron."

This is the standard instruction manual for medication, and the anesthesiologist of the Imperial City tumor was very disdainful.

There is still a question? Young people are arrogant and domineering, but their stomachs are still limited, so they actually use such a simple question to test themselves.

"So, when rescuing, Lao He and I cooperate, you no longer need to be." Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

Before the black hair fell before he could fall, he put on a sterile cap. "The surgery will cause mechanical tricuspid valve incomplete closure. Propane cannot be given, and amiodarone is directly applied. The dosage will also exceed the limit, which is a need for rescue."

There was silence in the locker room.

He is just a assistant to Boss Zheng, who is so arrogant!

President Lin looked at Su Yun up and down, and like the legendary, he was like a popular traffic star. However, he spoke very toughly and did not give any room for maneuver.

Is this sure in my heart? No, Professor Zhong thought to himself.

The pi tube and the pulmonary artery are stuck together, so no one dares to pull it hard. Once it breaks, the patient has to explain it to the stage.

It is usually rumored that Boss Zheng is of high level in 912? Why do you think it is a bit unreliable now? Professor Zhong is a little panicked.

"Director Lin, the operation is extremely difficult, and even I am not sure." Zheng Ren said, "There will definitely be severe atrial fibrillation during the operation. If you are not careful, the patient may die on the operating table."

President Lin was speechless. After hearing Zheng Ren's words, his first thought was to give up.

"So I have to use my own people, in the operating room and emergency rescue, there can only be one voice." Zheng Ren said firmly and looked at Dean Lin.

Old He was stunned.

Boss Zheng is usually so gentle, why is he so tough this time? He heard some danger from Boss Zheng's words.

After looking around, Old He approached Su Yun and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yun, are you going to rescue him?"

"We two." Su Yun smiled, "I want to get the boss 5 minutes of operation time."

"5 minutes..." A smile appeared on Lao He's face.

"The guidewire must be taken out from the tricuspid valve and operated into the pulmonary artery. Severe atrial fibrillation, drugs and defibrillators must be used for 5 minutes, and I am not sure." Su Yun explained seriously, which was particularly rare.

The smile on Lao He's face just emerged and immediately solidified.

Mechanical tricuspid valve incomplete closure will also induce arrhythmia during the wire guide operation.

Just imagine, a pipe is inserted into the tricuspid valve and has to move back and forth. Every movement will induce electrophysiological reflexes of the heart.

What a fuck!

How difficult is the surgery?

However, after Boss Zheng came out to rescue the platform, even if he knew that there was a south wall in front, he would have to hit him with a head stiff, even if his head was bleeding.

I have come here, so I can't show my timidity at this time.

"Many medications must exceed the limit." Su Yun said, "Anyway, focus on it and don't be afraid."

"Yes." Old He nodded cautiously.

"Boss Zheng, what am I doing?" Lin Yuan volunteered.

"You? Stand outside and watch." Zheng Ren said.

President Lin's heart was much calmer, and he had a great impression of Boss Zheng. Lin Yuan's eyes widened and glared at Zheng Ren with hatred.

Zheng Ren seemed not to see her expression and turned around and walked out of the locker room.

In the operating room, anesthesiologists and instrument nurses were watching the patient. The heart rate was fast with electrocardiogram monitoring, 122 beats per minute. The blood pressure was not high, only 0/40 mmHg.

This is a typical manifestation of pulmonary artery embolism.

If there wasn't a ventilator breathing, the patient's breathing frequency would be extremely fast, reaching more than 20 beats per minute.

"Prepare." Zheng Ren said, "Director Lin, the medical department, and the doctor in the ward will explain the condition to the patient's family."

Lin Ge stood aside and looked at Dean Lin's expression cautiously. When he saw Dean Lin nodding, he whispered with the people from the Imperial Capital Cancer Medical Office.

They are all from the Medical Office and meet frequently during medical work meetings. Everyone is very familiar with each other and there is no barrier to communication.

After saying a few words, Ling Ge and the person from the medical department called the director of the Oncology Department 2 to communicate with the patient's family during the operation.

Zheng Ren went to change his lead clothes.

There are many people and eyes, and they have no system equipment. They are wearing lead clothes in the imperial capital tumor-based system.

Xie Yiren also came in and wore lead clothes. Zheng Ren felt a little heavy. After all, as long as it is possible, Zheng Ren didn't want Xie Yiren to come in and eat the thread.

He saw that Xie Yiren had a little difficulty in picking up the lead clothes and putting them on his body. After thinking about it, Zheng Ren picked up another lead scarf and lead hat for Xie Yiren to put on.

"Too much, heavy." Xie Yiren whispered.

"That's also necessary to wear it. The operation will not take too long, but the protection work must be in place." Zheng Ren said without any rejection.

"Oh." Xie Yiren responded obediently and shook Zheng Ren's hand hard.

"Boss, do you have to show off your food even if you wear a lead clothes?" Su Yun said contemptuously.
Chapter completed!