When Doctors Have a Simulated Operating Room

Section 96

These 4 minutes and 32 seconds...

Could it be the time when Zhang Yi trimmed the heart valve and sutured the pericardium? !

A few minutes later.

Video viewing is over.

Tian Ming looked at Zhang Yi with his mouth open, but didn't say a word for a long time!

The officer also showed an expression of disbelief.

After a long time, the officer asked:

"Just now... I saw that when you were trimming the valve, how did you... make the valve that you cut out exactly the same size as the position in this child's heart?"

Tian Ming nodded repeatedly!

Ah, yes, yes! I want to ask this question, too!

It's so amazing!

How is it possible to trim the valve directly without measuring the size?

Even though Tian Ming is not a cardiac surgeon, he still knows that in heart valve surgery, the step of trimming the valve is very important.

How is it possible to cut like this without using a ruler?

A second.

Zhang Yi's words made everyone in this ward almost miss a beat!

"I measure with my eyes."

Tian Ming: (ΩДΩ)! !

Officer: (ΩДΩ)! !

Women: (ΩДΩ)! !

Caregiver: (ΩДΩ)! !

Old man: ⊙﹏⊙? ?

Damn it? !

Measure the size with your eyes...? !

hiss!

It’s too scary!

What a god!

Are your eyes so easy to use?

The officer suppressed his inner shock and asked again:

"Your eyes should be fine, right?"

Zhang Yi nodded: "It's not very good, it's very good."

Zhang Yi is not humble either.

The officer thought to himself.

How great it would be to recruit such a good guy to be a sniper!

but……

He is already a doctor.

Just as the officer was about to say his next words.

There were sounds of footsteps outside the ward.

There should be a group of people walking towards here.

Zhang Yi thought to himself that Professor Jin should be here.

as expected.

Director of Cardiac Surgery Wang Xiaomian came in with a group of leaders and Professor Jin Zhenglun.

"Director Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Wang Xiaomian looked a little surprised when he saw Tian Ming.

Tian Ming replied:

"I heard that this patient is special, so I came here to have a look."

Wang Xiaomian nodded and invited Jin Zhenglun behind him to the front:

"Professor Jin, this is the patient I told you before, and this is a family member, Colonel Qin.

"Hello Professor Kim."

"Hello Colonel."

The two briefly shook hands.

"Professor Jin, I heard that you are the deputy director of the Union Medical College Cardiac Surgery Department. You must have great medical skills! I hope you can take a closer look at my father's illness.

He really wanted to attend this parade, and I hope to be able to fulfill his wish during his lifetime. "

Kim Zhenglun nodded:

"Don't worry, I will try my best to fulfill the old man's wishes."

Then, Kim Zhenglun got down to business.

After checking the uncle's condition on the hospital bed, he began to look through the detailed medical records.

In the medical record, all the results of CTA, angiography, electrocardiogram, etc. are available.

While watching the black CT film, he even took out the gold-rimmed glasses in his bag.

After reading for nearly twenty minutes, Kim Zhenglun raised his head and said:

"Before coming here, Director Wang has told me most of the situation about Mr. Qin.

He has many underlying diseases, and his arteries have hardened and lost elasticity.

These are basically common problems among the elderly.

Now, although his blood lipids have dropped slightly, the thickening of his coronary vessel wall is a problem that has to be solved.

In addition, he also had a fatal hemangioblastoma.

If the old man only has thickening of the blood vessel wall, I can try to expand it with a stent.

But not only did his blood vessel wall thicken severely, but he also had an aneurysm. Considering this, he really needed a thoracotomy.

I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I will tell you the truth.

In my experience, very few people over the age of ninety have done this surgery.

There are some people in their eighties, but they are very few. The survival rate can only be said to be less than 40%.

In other words, the surgery can be done, but the later recovery is not as good as that of young patients.

Most of them have underlying diseases, so many family members choose conservative treatment.

There are more patients in their seventies, and the success rate is over 60%. If they recover well, they can live for five or six years.

This surgery becomes more difficult as you get older.

The old man is ninety-three years old, right? "

The officer nodded:

"Yes, just ninety-three years old."

"Except for his basic illnesses, the old man's mental state is still very good. Well, let me tell you my estimate first.

If a thoracotomy is performed, the success rate is around 40%, but the postoperative survival rate may be less than 20%.

If you can accept the risk, I can do this surgery for you.

In short, your family members should consider the consequences of a failed surgery.

I also really want to help the old man fulfill his wish to go to the military parade.

Because I heard that he was the only one left in their company back then, right?

But the old man is really old, and even the dose of anesthetic we use must be controlled to a very precise amount.

Otherwise, even a small amount of anesthesia will cause the operation to fail.

Therefore, I hope the family members will consider this carefully. "

After Jin Zhenglun finished speaking, he looked at the officer.

The officer frowned.

There was some confusion between his eyebrows.

The ward fell into silence.

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