Chapter 1896: with translation of chapter title

A painful cry.

"Can the person still be saved! Save or not!" Zheng Renrang had Su Yun go look for another pacemaker, while administering non-standard external cardiac compressions to the patient, he roared.

"Save..." Gai De·Wu Zi said sobbing.

He came to under the stimulation of intense pain, but save a person? He was already dead.

Doctor Leina said that's right, Linda has already gone to heaven.

Gai De·Wu Zi cried with sobs, like a child.

"Su Yun, ask them about the signature procedure on this side." Zheng Ren used two defibrillators upside down, plus "non-standard" external cardiac compressions, barely maintaining Linda's heartbeat.

"Su Yun, ask them about the signature procedure on this side." Zheng Ren then called over several doctors and nurses to assist in transporting the patient.

The other department looked bewildered, staring at the ECG waveform... if there was still any. Could they still rescue?

"Are you a doctor?" Leina said disdainfully in American English: "You can't even do external cardiac compression."

"Pressing like this, the pressure generated by the blood pumped from the patient's heart is 80 mmHg, which will not cause the dissection to continue to tear." Zheng Ren said coldly, "Help!"

"What did you say?" Doctor Leina stood coldly to one side, a stethoscope around his neck, hands in his White Coat pockets.

"Are you also a doctor?" Zheng Ren, like a machine, spoke in Leina's American English: "Watching the rescue, standing aside indifferent, you don't even deserve to be a doctor!"

Saying that, Zheng Ren, with the help of several bewildered medical staff, pushed the patient out of the ward. All the way hurried, he ran toward the Operating Room.

Leina was stunned.

It wasn't because of Zheng Ren's later words.

He was very professional, thus very occupational, thus even more aloof.

Echoing in Doctor Leina's mind was... pressing like that, the pressure generated by the blood pumped from the heart is 80 mmHg.

This...

Although touted as the world's best Cardiothoracic Surgery doctor, Leina did not know whether what Zheng Ren said was right or wrong.

80 mmHg? How could it be so precise? If it were true... impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

Leina stood frozen in place.

He watched Su Yun grab Gai De·Wu Zi's collar and lift him off the ground, as if saying a few words, then hurried away.

Is this the reason the Teacher is coming? When Leina "woke" up, the ward was already empty of anyone.

He didn't go to the Operating Room; he had been to King's Hospital before and knew that outside Shujian one could directly watch the Shou Bing.

The Operating Room is a two-story layout, like Zheng Ren's duplex in Di Du: the first floor is the Operating Room, with high ceilings. Half of the second floor is a small observation room; looking back, one can see the Operating table through glass, and the observation room has a large screen that can directly view the Shou Bing from the angle of the Shadowless Lamp's camera.

This is King's Hospital, and it is very professional.

Doctor Leina shook his head; he considered many possibilities, but in the end he rejected them all himself.

The patient is already dead; they absolutely cannot succeed in rescuing him. As the best Cardiothoracic Surgery doctor, Leina is confident in his judgment.

So he gave a cold smile and went to the surgery observation room.

The hospital bed had just been pushed in, and that yellow-skinned young doctor was still performing 80 mmHg cardiac compressions.

Truly ridiculous, Doctor Leina thought to himself.

Only he stood here, looking somewhat desolate. Doctor Leina suddenly thought, when the Teacher arrives later and sees their surgery fail, will he be very disappointed?

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Zheng Ren pushed the patient into the Operating Room; because there were only two defibrillators, he had to do a lot of work. However, it's alright, at least they made it to the Operating Room.

"Yi Ren!" Zheng Ren shouted as soon as he entered.

"I'm ready on this side." Xie Yiren immediately replied, "Do we need to scrub hands now?"

"Wear the Lead clothing." Zheng Ren said.

Although they try to avoid having Xiao Yi Ren wear Lead clothing for Shou Bing, some situations cannot be avoided.

For example, now.

Zheng Ren then swept his gaze across; the professor made a gesture.

He didn't chatter in half-familiar Dong Bei dialect; instead he remained silent. The Shou Bing was too big, to the extent that Professor Rudolf Wagner had no inclination to speak.

Lao He looked at the machine with a worried, bitter face.

"It's fine." Zheng Ren said: "Old Zhao, you and Su Yun position the patient; I'll first scrub hands and prepare disinfection."

Zhao Yunlong nodded firmly.

The Bentall Shou Bing is inherently the biggest Shou Bing in Cardiothoracic Surgery; this patient is undergoing a second-stage Shou Bing, and three of the head-arm arteries still have tears. Having just heard that doctor's symptoms, Zhao Yunlong also highly suspects the tear has reached the vicinity of the carotid sinus.

The Shou Bing difficulty has soared to the point that Zhao Yunlong doesn't even want to touch it.

That's not all; now it's uncertain whether the patient is alive or dead. The heart rate... well, it exists, but it's extremely faint. The waveform shown on the ECG monitor can basically be described as half-dead.

Zhao Yunlong began preparing the Shou Bing quickly; having flown to Yingguo, could he say he couldn't do it and just quit?

Even if he had to grit his teeth, he still had to do it.

Soon, the patient was positioned, disinfected, and draped; Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun, who arrived shortly after, completed all this as fast as possible.

The ECG Monitor showed the heart rate had dropped to 39 beats per minute.

Gai De·Wu Zi still wanted to wait until Doctor Charles arrived before speaking, but his sister's condition deteriorated rapidly, leaving no time to hesitate.

Although he didn't trust the unfamiliar doctors in the Operating Room, this wasn't a Liver Transplant Surgery; such a complex Shou Bing, even at King's Hospital, no one had confidence to perform it.

He could only pray, praying to Doctor Charles, the legendary strongest surgeon, whose gaze upon people is as strong as his Shou Bing skill.

The Shadowless Lamp was brilliantly bright, somewhat brighter than the lights of Haicheng Shi Yiyuan and 912.

Zheng Ren tried to eliminate various unfamiliar distractions, focusing wholeheartedly on performing the Shou Bing.

But this unfamiliarity soon dissipated.

He reached out; the Willow Leaf Blade slapped into his palm, bringing Zheng Ren back into his familiar rhythm.

After general anesthesia, measure pressure of the left radial artery and femoral artery.

Lao He was very capable, and in the First Time he reported the blood pressure to Zheng Ren.

At a point 1 cm below the midpoint of the right clavicle, make a transverse incision 4～6 cm long; along the muscle fiber direction, perform Blunt Dissection to retract the pectoralis major outward and the pectoralis minor outward; cut open the axillary nerve Vascular sheath, exposing the right subclavian Artery for standby.

Lower the temperature, prepare to open the chest.

The Surgical Instruments were easy to handle; Su Yun seemed to have entered the state in the First Time, and all coordination was faster and more efficient than before.

In the median sternotomy, Zheng Ren encountered the first problematic point.

The incision site from the Shou Bing two years ago had formed a thick callus on the Bone; if one normally used a sternal saw along the midline, there would be a lot of bleeding.

Zheng Ren, in the System Operating Room, spent a lot of training time before finding the most reasonable approach.

The sternal saw buzzed, and white bone fragments mixed with blood droplets sprayed.