329 This is not a best-effort game, but a dead-end game
President Zhao.” Director Bai walked out of the art room and came to President Zhao.
Because he had to cross the line in the art room, Director Zhao hid far away. Director Bai knew his mentality very well and was used to it.
After reporting on the patient's condition, Director Bai said, "The patient had just finished a heart transplant. If he had general anesthesia again and the jugular vein was incision and the san-ganz floating catheter was removed, there might be a big problem."
Dean Zhao's face was as deep as water.
After Director Bai finished reporting, he was silent for a little while and asked, "Is there any other way?"
"See not yet." Director Bai said, "Director Zhao, how do you tell the patient's family?"
Heart transplantation is part of scientific research, so Zhao Jixiang stole this life from the dean in charge of clinical practice.
If the ghost heart can be fully expanded in the future, the Second Affiliated Hospital will definitely use strong pens and ink to record this contribution, which is what Zhao Jixiang wants.
But he did not expect the operation to go smoothly and the patient recovered smoothly after the operation, but he would actually encounter the san-ganz catheter tied into the blood vessel.
Zhao Jixiang was also at a loss when he encountered the accidental situation of Tiansha.
He calmed down and kicked the ball back habitually, "Director Bai, how do you want to solve it?"
"I don't have a particularly good idea, so I can only explain to the patient's family. If the patient really can't get down, if the patient can't get down, prepare for the government building to be blocked."
"…"
Zhao Jixiang's head cooled.
Because it was a heart transplant, the patient's family also had some identity and status, so Zhao Jixiang had been communicating and communicating in the early stage, and Director Bai basically did not show up.
Moreover, Director Bai has never held back his hands. He probably won't accept the blame if he wants to give up the blame.
Zhao Jixiang sighed deeply, "Director Bai, we have worked together for many years, and you will also go a half-step up next year in charge of clinical practice."
"Director Zhao, it's hard to say what's going on in the future."
"You see, let's take care of it." Zhao Jixiang patted his chest, "If something happens, I will be there. If nothing happens, the patient will be discharged from the hospital. We both have the best results."
Zhao Jixiang said the last sentence very seriously and sincerely.
He was mainly frightened by Director Bai's words about blocking the office building, so he made great benefits in obscurely.
However, Director Bai still refused to accept it.
"Director Zhao, I'm still waiting inside. I can't think of a solution for the time being. I'll follow your instructions and see what to do." Director Bai said distressedly.
Zhao Jixiang looked at Director Bai's scheming and contemptuous look and said simply, "Director Bai, this is your wrong thing. Now it's time? Let me put it here, let it go, if something happens, I'm not the one who blames me."
"real?"
"real."
At this moment, Zhao Jixiang really didn't want to communicate with the patient's family. He had just had the surgery smoothly and he had already said that he was twelve minutes.
"Then I'll give it a try." Director Bai said cautiously, "Just give it a try, Dean Zhao."
"Let's go and do it!"
Director Bai took out his cell phone and called Director Liu.
"Director Liu, let Ji Xiang come up, immediately, immediately."
When Zhao Jixiang heard the name Ji Xiang, his face suddenly turned dark, as if he was covered with a layer of gray at the bottom of the pot.
He didn't expect that the san-ganz catheter was knotted in the blood vessels, and Director Bai, like Zhao Xiangming, wanted to find Ji Xiang to solve the problem.
"Director Bai..."
"Director Zhao, this is my only way, otherwise you will come." Director Bai said bluntly.
Dean Zhao frowned and sighed, "I will not doubt the use of people. I will let go after I agree, pretend I didn't say anything."
He thought viciously, do you really think I won’t blame me? Just kidding, find a regular student to have surgery.
Zhao Jixiang really doesn't believe what Ji Xiang can do.
and
It’s not too easy to find Ji Xiang for the operation.
After thinking about this, Zhao Jixiang felt much better. He relaxed and had already planned how to blame him in the future.
Soon, Director Liu brought Ji Xiang up.
"Doctor Xiaoji." Director Bai greeted him, raised his head slightly, and stared at Ji Xiang.
"Director Bai, is the 12f's catheter ready?"
"have."
"That's good, I'll have surgery."
"Is it difficult?"
"Extremely simple."
"Simple?" Director Bai and Dean Zhao were both shocked at the same time.
They all know what the patient is like. The san-ganz floating catheter is tied into knots in the blood vessels. They don’t know at all that they can solve the problem except incision and removal.
Even if there is, the difficulty will definitely reach the sky.
But what did Ji Xiang say?
Simple!
"I can't explain this well. I have to hurry up, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the thrombosis in the san-ganz catheter. If the pulmonary embolism is blocked, it will be difficult to deal with it." Ji Xiang said.
"!!!"
Before hesitation, Director Bai nodded and greeted, "Director Zhao, come together."
"Okay." Director Zhao ran to prepare.
As soon as he ran a step, Zhao Xiangming mixed his left foot on his right foot and fell directly onto the ground with a big horse.
"Director Zhao?"
Zhao Xiangming lay on the ground motionless.
Director Bai snorted coldly.
***, everyone knows that this is a death row, but no one dares to go.
The old guy Zhao Xiangming actually showed off his move to pretend to be dead, which was simply eye-catching!
Director Bai cursed in his heart, but Zhao Xiangming pretended to be in a coma, without saying a word, and lay honestly on the ground.
As a neurosurgeon, Director Bai has a hundred ways to make him look ugly and behave well.
But Ji Xiang's words just now were all in his ears - you have to hurry up, otherwise once a thrombosis occurs, secondary pulmonary embolism will be troublesome.
"Interventional Department, Professor Ma, follow us." Director Bai pointed casually. Professor Ma just nodded as if he had eaten bitter gourd, but did not speak.
Zhao Jixiang was not careless. He was afraid that something would happen again, so he put on his lead clothes and went in with him.
Ji Xiang wore a lead suit, brushed his hands, and then stood on the operating table.
"12f arterial sheath."
The 12f catheter was sent to Ji Xiang's hands.
Ji Xiang pulled out the original sheath at the san-ganz catheter puncture point and then sent the 12f arterial sheath in.
His hands are very stable.
"Doctor Xiaoji." Professor Ma asked distressedly, "What are you going to do?"
"It's done." Ji Xiang said calmly.
"ah?!"
"Professor Ma hasn't solved the problem in surgery for other departments?"
"No."
"Oh, no wonder."
Ji Xiang said, and began to pull the san-ganz catheter outward.
"Slow down!" Professor Ma subconsciously reminded.
"It's very simple, look, look." Ji Xiang pulled his hand out, the 12f artery sheath was very wide, and the knotted part of the san-ganz catheter was unimpeded.
Zhao Jixiang's eyes twitched.
Director Bai stared at the ECG monitoring immediately.
Sinus rhythm, 92 times per minute, normal blood pressure and normal blood oxygen saturation, and the patient seems to have no feeling.
(End of this chapter)
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