Chapter 1122: 1093 Regret Gradually Arises

Zhao Wenhua had sneakily come to the operating room, and when the two directors were inquiring about the situation, he watched the procedure.

When Director Yan and Vice President Yuan came to the operating room, Zhao Wenhua was still sitting in the chair, seemingly not hearing the voices of the two directors and others entering.

"Xiao Zhao, get up." Director Kong, unhappy inside, immediately said sternly in a low voice. Damn, how old are you, you still don't know the hierarchy.

Zhao Wenhua still didn't hear, sitting in the chair, right hand holding the mouse, left hand on his leg, motionless.

Director Kong quickly patted Zhao Wenhua's shoulder hard, with a slap.

"Ah?" Zhao Wenhua, as if seeing a ghost, jumped up suddenly, looking bewildered.

"The directors are here to watch the procedure, step aside." Director Kong still gave Zhao Wenhua face, saying it softly.

"Di... director... there's a problem with the procedure." Zhao Wenhua stammered.

Director Kong's heart tightened, but he immediately understood.

He didn't say anything else, used his arm to block Zhao Wenhua to the side, and said: "Director, please sit."

Director Yan also didn't say much, directly sat in the chair in front of the operating table.

Director Kong set the procedure to the beginning frame and started playback.

The operator performed blind manipulation, the two guidewires reached the branch of the external iliac artery, then he engaged the line, operating under direct vision. The two guidewires appeared in the field, close together but not tangled.

Just this step is already strong, let alone dual-guidewire operation.

"Old Kong, have you ever done dual-guidewire operation?" Director Yan paused and asked.

"Director, as far as I know, no one in the world has performed it." Director Kong replied with a bitter smile.

"Why use dual-guidewire operation?" Director Yan pursued.

"I guess Zheng Lao Ban judged that the thoracic aortic dissection aneurysm was about to rupture, and there was massive hepatic bleeding, both urgent, so he operated simultaneously." Director Kong, being a senior director with years of clinical experience, had already guessed the situation then.

Director Yan nodded and continued watching the procedure.

Director Kong had watched the procedure once, but even looking again he remained puzzled. He could guess that Zheng Lao Ban should have been operating with both hands, while Su Yun held the guidewire and sent in the stent.

But just watching the dual guidewires moving in the artery, there was no hesitation at all, so smooth it was hard to believe.

The external iliac artery and even the abdominal aorta looked thick, but Director Kong, how many years of interventional surgery has he done? How could he not know it's not as simple as it looks?

Blood flow speed in the vessels is fast, the thicker the artery, the faster the flow. Even a thick guidewire couldn't be like rebar, ignoring the flow effect.

The two guidewires inside also had to face complex turbulent effects. Zheng Lao Ban's wrists, who knows how many micro-adjustments, made it look effortless to let the two guidewires behave like that.

Director Kong didn't know that in e-sports this is called APM; Zheng Lao Ban's hand speed then averaged over 600, a god-tier level.

That Zhao Wenhua also knew the difficulty of this operation, so he was scared stupid.

Soon, the microguidewire entered the left hepatic artery branch along the hepatic artery, while the thick guidewire went directly into the thoracic aorta.

The stent first entered along the thick guidewire, then the microcatheter entered along the microguidewire.

While placing the stent in the thoracic aorta, he also performed embolization of the hepatic artery to stop bleeding.

If looked at separately, Director Kong could only marvel at the youngster's hand speed—truly fast, not just fast but also steady, the surgery performed as if in a dream, fantastical and surreal.

But the two guidewires, two different operations combined, made Director Kong feel as if he himself were dreaming.

What dreamlike surreal, what superb skill, all nonsense. This damn is machine operation, absolutely not human.

The procedure was simple: placed a stent to support the ruptured intima of the thoracic aorta. The left hepatic artery got a spring ring, plus sponge to completely stop bleeding, and the surgery ended.

The whole thing took just over three minutes.

Normally, with that amount of time, you haven't even started engaging the line yet.

And Zheng Lao Ban, the surgery was already finished!

Director Kong, watching the procedure a second time, still couldn't comprehend. This surgery performed was simply……

He sighed inwardly, Zheng Lao Ban is such a monster, I had no idea. If I had known earlier, I probably wouldn't have dared to ask him to come to 912.

"Director Kong, I'm here." A honest voice came from the operating room doorway.

"Zheng Lao Ban, thoracic surgery is done, orthopedics is up." Director Kong quickly composed himself and told Zheng Ren the situation here. He didn't want to become like Zhao Wenhua, watching the surgery and becoming stupid, that would be embarrassing.

"Okay, I'm doing a pelvic fracture embolization procedure." Zheng Ren said, greeted the few familiar doctors in the room, hesitated a bit, didn't enter from the operating room, but turned and went in through the operating room door, glanced at the situation, then went to scrub up.

"Director Kong, Zheng Lao Ban's level is really high." Director Yan rarely expressed an opinion.

As a director, he rarely speaks.

But this time, after being astonished, he finally couldn't hold back and commented.

How difficult the surgery is, Director Yan hasn't done it, doesn't know. But he knows that in three minutes, completing two procedures……

This is simply faster than an appendectomy; Zheng Lao Ban's surgery is truly well done, Mayo Clinic hiring him as a visiting professor is indeed deserved.

Director Kong nodded, said nothing.

Zhao Wenhua stood in the corner, eyes empty and dazed. He was still recalling the double-hand double-operation process, but no matter how he simulated, he could never do it.

Even with normal operation, it's impossible to finish either the thoracic aortic stent or the left hepatic artery embolization in about three minutes.

The crushing of technical skill is visible to the naked eye, but just seeing the crush, one completely doesn't know how far apart they are, how to catch up.

Zhao Wenhua felt some regret.

Could such a person be offended by oneself?

"Director Yuan, is the ICU side ready?" Director Yan asked.

"Ready, the ICU's Director Zhang is allocating personnel." Vice President Yuan replied.

For such a sudden event, definitely need to call in the highest-skilled doctors and nurses from home, providing round-the-clock bedside care.

As long as there's a sliver of possibility, we must exert full effort to rescue.

If we can't keep the person, that's fate; but giving it our all is necessary.

"The blood bank's plasma is gone; I've had Director Lin of the Medical Department personally go to the blood center to get blood. There's plenty of fibrinogen; for other rescue drugs, I'll personally supervise."

Director Yan nodded.

Thoracic surgery ended, a petite figure busily preparing guidewires, catheters, and embolic agents for the upcoming surgery.

Su Yun disinfected, Shou Bing preparation began.