During the operation, it was found that there was a thrombosis next to the picc duct and it was organized and adhered to the endothelial tissue of the pulmonary artery.

The operation is very difficult, and it is very difficult to grasp the fallen picc pipe through an interventional surgical instrument. But after all, it can be operated outside the heart and there are almost no side effects.

If you don't work once, catch it a few more times.

However, the picc duct has been stuck to the pulmonary artery and there is also thrombosis, so the procedure needs to be changed.

If you grasp the tail of the picc pipe on the periphery like before and pull it hard, it will cause complications such as blood vessel tear.

There is no complication. Once the pulmonary artery is torn, what will be the result? It goes without saying.

After discovering this situation, Director Lin hurried to the operating room.

After all, he is the vice president in charge of clinical work, and he must be present in person for such a big thing.

The small office in the operating room was filled with people.

Doctors at all levels in the Second Department of Oncology, experts from outside the hospital, leaders in the hospital, and staff from the medical department.

The air is a bit stuffy, quite stuffy.

"Professor Zhong, are you not sure about the operation?" Dean Lin asked bluntly after listening to the report on his condition.

There is nothing to avoid at this time, so you can say anything. The patient is lying on the operating table with general anesthesia, and is in danger of life at any time.

Professor Zhong from a famous circulatory specialist hospital shook his head, "I dare not move, the adhesion of the picc pipe may have reached the muscle layer. I can use the net basket catheter to capture it, but..."

As he said that, he sighed.

The patient's picc pipe has been falling off for too long. In Professor Zhong's opinion, the patient should not be able to save him.

"Is there any other way?" asked Dean Lin.

Professor Zhong hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, "Let me find someone who is intent to do the surgery."

Heart, surgery...

These two words alone are enough to give Dean Lin a headache.

If cardiothoracic surgery is performed, it means huge risks, and the patient has no idea about life and death. Moreover, it is necessary to switch from the interventional operating room to the surgical operating room, and there is no external circulation machine yet...

When Dean Lin thought of this, one head turned into two big ones.

It seems that I can only contact my brother's hospital. The patient woke up from anesthesia and transferred the person there.

President Lin looked around and saw that everyone's expressions were very serious, and he knew that there was no other way.

He sighed deeply, and was about to announce the final result, suddenly Professor Zhong said: "Director Lin, are you familiar with Boss Zheng of 912?"

When talking about the three words "Boss Zheng", Dean Lin's heart trembled.

"Some time ago, Boss Zheng took out a heart bullet embolization at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. I heard from the people on that side that, and his level is quite high."

"..." Dean Lin was speechless.

"Why would you look at Boss Zheng?" Professor Zhong asked, but he seemed to remember something and immediately said: "Even if Boss Zheng feels that he cannot be involved in surgery, his level of cardiac surgery is still first-class."

Dean Lin felt irritated.

"The operation live broadcast, the surgery to remove a 12m-long pulmonary artery thrombosis really shocked me." Professor Zhong became more and more excited as he spoke. In his opinion, he could have interventional surgery and surgical operations. Boss Zheng is indeed the best candidate to save Taiwan.

"Although I don't do cardiac surgery, I have watched the recording of that surgery at least 20 times, which is really wonderful!"

He said excitedly, but then he felt that the air atmosphere in the small office of the operating room was a little wrong.

This is……

Professor Zhong looked around and saw that everyone around him was silent. Dean Lin's expression was cold and hard as if it was a stone.

Didn’t Boss Zheng go to the Affiliated Hospital of the Imperial Capital Medical University a few days ago to intervene in the acquisition of bullets? It’s not the cancer hospital that swept through.

He recalled again, but his mind was still blank.

"Director Lin..."

"I..." President Lin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but this is the hospital, this is the work, this is the treatment of diseases and saves people!

President Lin's reason instantly defeated his emotions. He sighed and said, "I contact President Yuan and ask Boss Zheng to take a look. If you can do an interventional surgery, you can do it. No, I will explain the condition to the patient's family, wake up from general anesthesia, and then go to 912 for thoracic surgery."

After the conclusion, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a sudden disaster. The picc pipe has fallen off for so long and I don’t know that the patient and the patient’s family are also careless enough.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to fall off the picc pipeline, which is theoretically less than one in ten thousand. In terms of the number of patients diagnosed and treated by the Didu Cancer Hospital, it will be encountered several times a year, but it will be "fresh" shedding.

But this time it hit a big rock, and the patient's picc pipe had fallen off for no reason.

The patient transferred to 912... Forget it, it's not a comprehensive hospital, there's nothing to be ashamed of, the people present at the oncology hospital thought to themselves.

Seeing that there were many people in the room, Director Lin stood up and walked to the locker room.

Everyone was tactful and knew that Dean Lin was going to call Boss Zheng to save Taiwan. No one followed Dean Lin and listened to how he asked for help.

When he arrived at the locker room, Dean Lin took out his cell phone, found Vice President Yuan's phone number and dialed it out.

"Old Yuan, we have encountered difficulties here. The picc pipe fell off and fell into our hearts."

"Well, Professor Zhong is here, but it's a long time and can't be taken out."

"Okay, then let's do it as soon as possible. The patient is full of anesthesia. If the intervention cannot be removed, it will probably take extracorporeal circulation..."

"Okay, the patient is discharged from the hospital, I'll treat you to a meal."

After saying that, Dean Lin hung up the phone depressedly.

Vice President Yuan's tone on that side was plain and without any emotion. But the more this happened, the more President Lin seemed to be able to see the smile on the corner of Vice President Yuan's mouth.

There are not many exchanges between the large comprehensive tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital except for academic associations. Rescuing Taiwan means admitting defeat.

I am a specialized oncology hospital and don’t even have a circulatory department, so I can ignore this.

But when I think of Boss Zheng and his daughter, Dean Lin becomes irritable. Why do you tell the girl that there is not enough technical strength and you don’t go?

I am really afraid of anything I come to.

Dean Lin hung up the phone and sat quietly in the locker room and got angry with him. Yesterday, he promised his wife to increase her attention and said that she would get the girl back.

Is this what a girl should do when she has an interventional surgery?

He has learned some knowledge about Boss Zheng’s medical team these days and knows that there are six surgeries per day on average, and the speed is constant.

This is because...Boss Zheng only has six beds in the inpatient department.

But it’s not OK to have six tips a day, what a lot of food is it!

It is said that girls are too old to help themselves, and their ideas are more positive than the other.

Thinking of it, the phone rang.

When he saw that it was the girl who opened it, Dean Lin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously answered the phone.

"Dad, have you invited us to have surgery?" Lin Yuan's proud voice came from the other side of the phone.
Chapter completed!