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C339 Vascular Stent



C339 Vascular Stent

vascular stent    

    

When Dr. Robin walked into the operation room, he saw Chen Qun holding a needle holder in one hand and a pair of tweezers in the other. "The air was still filled with a disgusting aura, and although her eyebrows were furrowed together, her youthful face seemed to have aged several decades, returning to its original appearance.    

    

However, he only pressed the surgical mask on his face with his hand, not showing any dissatisfaction. Although he was dissatisfied with the smell coming from his intestines, which was also the reason why he looked down on his intestines, he was immediately attracted by Chen Qun's fluid movements when he raised his eyes.    

    

In front of him, Chen Qun's Suture Technique could be said to be perfect. This was originally something expected, but what surprised him was that Chen Qun's attention wasn't on the small intestine that he was sewing, but instead was focused on the CT image in front of him, as if he was looking at something rare.    

    

Dr. Robin immediately understood. Chen Qun's operation at this time was totally blind. He relied on his own touch and long time of training. He almost didn't need to use his eyes to sew up the patient. However, what attracted Chen Qun's attention was something very important. He also followed the direction of Chen Qun's gaze.    

    

When he saw it, he was stunned.    

    

In a CT scan of the patient's head, the Venetian ring showed a deformity. In other words, the patient's brain had never been supplied with enough blood, and the middle cerebral vein had not enough blood flowing out of the brain.    

    

Regardless of whether it was for the neuroscience or for him, Chair, this was a huge insult. Because of this girl, she had received a blood vessel several days ago. The blood flow was smooth and the blood vessel was normal, but her recovery was not good enough. The attending physician could not find any reason for this.    

    

From the looks of it, it was definitely his subordinates who were too foolish to report the situation, causing the condition of the patient to worsen.    

    

Had it not been for the shooting, the girl might have died in the building in a few days!    

    

This was not because of lack of skill, but because someone intentionally neglected their duties and fart when the rules were set in the nerve center, this slightly experienced doctor was able to determine the situation.    

    

Although he couldn't find the specific reason for this kind of situation, for 70% of the world's hospitals, this was the number one Mayo Clinic, especially the center of his nerves, which was an elite amongst elites. This kind of simple sagittal transplantation, was merely an ordinary Brain Department operation. It would only happen to Intern, even if it was Doctor of Impatient Department, it was impossible to make such a mistake.    

    

What made Dr. Robin especially angry was that he even specially prepared a set of medical code for the various situations that would occur during a blood vessel transplant, and set out the rules to be reported on from level to level.    

    

But someone was neglecting his duty! If this happened and the hospital carried out a routine examination, they would all discover the problem, and at that time, it would be his responsibility as the leader. This made the higher management of the clinic use this as an excuse to force him to give up his position as the head of the neuroscience department.    

    

Because, those damn bastards, they would rather let that madman Victor take over the neuroscience and make a change. to ensure the first position of Mayo Clinic in the neural field.    

    

As long as he lived, as long as he was still a lifetime professor of Mayo Clinic and an executive committee member, those damned youngsters wouldn't be able to remove him from his post or retire. They would only resort to underhanded means.    

    

Now, from the looks of it, someone from the central nervous system had begun cooperating with the performance over there. This should let those shameless and unruly youngsters know how formidable he was.    

    

However, he would first solve the problem before him.    

    

"Prepare the cerebral vascular imaging room immediately. Chen, what solution do you have? I want to hear your opinion. Nurse, do the air purification right away. I don't want to stay in a shit pit and continue the operation. "    

    

With a stern face, Dr. Robin gave the unquestionable and justifiable order to the nurses in the room.    

    

When Chen Qun heard Dr. Robin's words, he immediately turned his head and replied with certainty, "Directly place a vascular stent in the horizontal section of the middle cerebral artery to open up the distorted blood vessels. This is the only Therapeutic Regimen and it's the best way to treat it. "    

    

This time, he was careful not to cause trouble for himself. In fact, he still had a Therapeutic Regimen. However, because of the patient's huge operation, he couldn't sustain a cell level cutting operation that took more than ten hours to repair.    

    

Originally, he had deliberately arranged this CT scan to be used as a camouflage for how he had discovered the patient's brain condition. As for the Therapeutic Regimen, he had already tested it once and was confident.    

    

"Usually only the heart and carotid artery are stents. Do you think this operation can also be treated with stents?"    

    

It was not a feeling, but a living fact!    

    

Chen Qun mumbled to himself and gave a convincing answer.    

    

"I had a capillary anastomosis with a vascular stent in the brain of Ms. Fong Qiuyun, the girl who had the atresia syndrome. Although the stents were removed after surgery, the conditions during the operation fully demonstrate that the stents can be used for cerebral vascular obstruction. "    

    

Dr. Robin hesitated for a moment and immediately abandoned the idea of leaving the patient without any treatment. As evidence, he went to find those idiots who failed in their duty and those gluttonous outsiders who went out of their way to cause trouble. Because of the problem with the patient, the final Boss was still his fault. After all, he was the big BOSS that the neuroscience department did not mind.    

    

This was also the biggest weakness of the Director.    

    

With all the medical records, they wouldn't have to worry about not killing those bastards and making them pay a huge price for this.    

    

Robin immediately looked at Chen Qun.    

    

"Can you do this?"    

    

Chen Qun looked at the system's diagnosis report at the corner of his eyes. The operation was completed and had reached 76%. At this moment, it was slowly falling and he quickly replied with certainty.    

    

"No problem, I'm preparing to perform this operation. Prepare catheter guide immediately. "Zhou Lin, you and Iron Army are in charge of stitching the abdominal cavity. Ouyang Yang, come over to me and perform brain interventional surgery."    

    

Chen Qun instructed as he opened up a space for himself. He stood at the patient's head and quickly got to work.    

    

Dr. Robin stood aside and looked at the Patek Fei Li on his wrist. The time before Li Jun's call was less than 25 minutes. That was to say, the whole operation on this young Chen lasted only about twenty minutes. He had managed to make an incision in his chest and abdominal cavity for emergency suturing and cleaning, especially without proper equipment.    

    

Such a high operating speed was definitely a victory compared to the two gunshot experts in the emergency ward of the Massachusetts General Hospital.    

    

Dr. Robin walked two steps forward and glanced at his abdomen. He saw that the intestines and liver wounds had all been cleaned up. A nurse was taking saline solution to clean his abdomen, releasing a terrible smell filled with blood. The nearby roving nurse was busy recovering the hemostatic gauze and inspecting the blood vessels.    

    

"How much blood have you lost?"    

    

"This is the second unit's plasma and blood cell. This time, the rescue was very quick. The patient had not even lost more than one liter of blood before Dr. Chen had already finished treating all the bleeding wounds. It can be said that there was almost no bleeding during the operation, and the bleeding was caused by the patient's arrival. "    

    

This little guy really comes from a surgical background. His first-aid surgery is better than anyone else's!    

    


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