Chapter 1312: 1273 Preparing to hit the patient?

1273 Preparing to hit the patient?

Circulatory interventional Shou Bing, because drugs may need to be injected at any moment and rescue is required, so the instrument nurse must come up to the table.

This is completely different from vascular interventional, benign and malignant tumor interventional treatment.

The consumables for this interventional Shou Bing cannot be those of Longwind. Because almost all are specially made consumables, Longwind's Technique fails to meet standards.

After acquiring Cypress Prosper International, Longwind Micro-creation's absorption, digestion, and transformation of Technique into productivity cannot be accomplished quickly.

Mei Ha'er's assistant placed the consumables on the operating table; she did not go out, but instead wore a Lead clothing and stayed in the Operating Room.

After she scrubbed her hands and disinfected, she began to disinfect Mei Ha'er's right hand, wore a specially made sterile gown covering only the right arm, and put a Glove on the doctor.

"Boss, I've disinfected." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren nodded, and as usual, stood before the film viewer, carefully reviewing Mei Ha'er's last coronary angiogram image.

Although only a few months have passed since the last Shou Bing, the three coronary blood vessels are already filled with large and small thrombi.

Shou Bing must be done; otherwise, within not long, the three coronary arteries will reocclude. Wanting to perform grinding procedure again would not be so easy.

Mei Ha'er's left arm was positioned, fixed, and disinfected. Su Yun saw him lying on the operating table, with a monitor above his head, synchronized with the monitor facing herself and Zheng Ren.

What a strange device, Su Yun sighed inwardly.

For an ordinary patient, seeing it would be fine, no problem. But Mei Ha'er is a doctor; when taking the stent, as the catheter begins to separate the stent from the coronary blood vessel wall, years of rich clinical experience will subconsciously remind the doctor that the coronary artery will spasm.

If it were an ordinary patient, they might not see or understand, possibly no problem. But from Mei Ha'er's perspective, Su Yun feels the blood vessel will inevitably spasm, producing symptoms of myocardial ischemia.

In the previous medical lesson, classmates would have various subjective symptoms; let alone mention this life-threatening coronary blood vessel.

Quite a headache, Su Yun sighed.

He glanced over; all emergency medications were complete, and he pondered how to prevent.

If the boss backs down, I must step up. This Shou Bing must absolutely not have any accidents.

"Boss, it's started." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren turned, came to the operating table, the airtight Lead door slowly closed, Zheng Ren looked at Mei Ha'er and said in Swedish with his hometown accent: "Doctor, the Shou Bing is about to begin."

"I can't wait any longer." Mei Ha'er laughed: "Young man, I have a big heart, rest assured."

"Big heart," indeed it is a big heart.

But the "big heart" they refer to are two different concepts.

Puncture, place arterial sheath, Zheng Ren does it step by step very steadily. Su Yun stands aside; her eyes move from Mei Ha'er's expression to the screen, then to the emergency medications.

Countless data appeared in Su Yun's mind; after rigorous judgment and analysis, she summarized effective information.

He was slightly tense, his state adjusted to optimal; his whole being was like a hunting cheetah, coiled and ready to strike.

"Doctor, hold the guidewire; I will perform cross-hand operation, you just need to feel the subtle movements." Zheng Ren said lightly: "This guidewire is said to carry detectable equipment, but its operation is no different from an ordinary guidewire—really good."

"Zheng, I believe I can become your hand. As for the guidewire, the first generation was developed over ten years ago; this is already the fifth-generation product. Unfortunately, no one has been found who can capture turbulence." Mei Ha'er laughed.

Zheng Ren nodded; the guidewire is very easy to use, he felt this in the System Operating Room.

As for which generation it is, it has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

"Zheng, your technique for inserting the guidewire seems to have some problem." Mei Ha'er said.

From the start of the Shou Bing, he began constant communication, trying to dominate the procedure.

This is the habit of a seasoned practitioner; his eyes see only himself. Or rather, he is full of confidence, thinking everyone else is wrong.

Zheng Ren has had a headache over this in the System Operating Room for a long time.

"I don't think so." Zheng Ren didn't look at Mei Ha'er, but fixed his gaze on the screen ahead, saying: "If my assistant raises an objection on the operating table, or if there is any flaw in the operation, I will definitely drive him away, or…."

"Zheng, I insist." Mei Ha'er said stubbornly.

"Can you take a beating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Mei Ha'er stared for a moment, then laughed.

Su Yun was speechless; this guy is actually preparing to hit Mei Ha'er with Hemostatic Forceps? This is simply unbelievable.

The doctor's identity is special.

Special, not only referring to his status as a Nobel Prize reviewer, but more so because he is a patient and also has to act as an assistant.

Using Hemostatic Forceps to strike the assistant is no problem.

But to strike the patient…… such a thing, Su Yun has never encountered.

Who would dare to hit the patient on the operating table?!

This damn isn't a joke, is it?

Before, Su Yun hadn't even thought of it, because such a thing is fundamentally outside a doctor's normal cognition.

Now he suddenly realized that there actually is such an unstable factor.

In the Operating Room, Director Zhang and the Head Nurse couldn't understand Swedish, showing no expression. But Mei Ha'er's assistant, upon hearing Zheng Ren speak Swedish with Mei Ha'er's hometown accent, turned pale instantly.

This is outright provocation!

"Zheng, I've watched your teaching Shou Bing. Rest assured, I won't give you the chance to strike my radial styloid." Mei Ha'er's right hand took the distal end of the guidewire, skillfully coiled it in his hand, and began to feed it inward following Zheng Ren's force.

Mei Ha'er appeared relaxed, but he was actually somewhat nervous inside.

It's not worry about Shou Bing risk, but after nearly twenty years, he once again holds the guidewire, infinitely approaching that peak he could never surpass back then.

The guidewire moved, with regular slight tremors, very light and soft. But Mei Ha'er could feel the difference between the guidewire in his hand and the guidewire movement in his memory.

It's not because the guidewire is too thin that it trembles, but because the operator's fingers and wrists have almost imperceptible tiny movements. Mei Ha'er looked up at the image; the dense blood flow in the blood vessel appeared layered in his eyes.

Laminar flows intertwine, unpredictable collisions occur, and then turbulence arises.

This is it! As Mei Ha'er advanced with the guidewire, he suddenly sensed a faint change in force transmitted at a certain point on the guidewire.

But this change was only momentary; as Zheng Ren altered the angle of his fingers and wrists, the force of the blood turbulence was dissipated into nothing.

Absolutely perfect! Mei Ha'er exclaimed in his heart!

Before the Shou Bing, he never imagined this young doctor could achieve this!