My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 199

[Chapter 0199 The blood boils]

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After Yang Boyun was pushed away, he was unwilling and gritted his teeth: “What are you doing!? I have a way! I just need to clear the blockage of the outflow tract, and then clear the blockage through the mitral valve, and I will…”

“No! Ye Fan replied coldly: “If you do that, it is very likely that the normal mitral valve will also be damaged. You really have no experience in this area.”

“I…” Yang Boyun’s face turned pale and red, and his mouth was completely blocked.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Bai was even more convinced that Ye Fan was indeed more professional, and roared: “Yang Boyun! Get out of here quickly! Don’t interrupt Mr. Ye’s surgery! My son is the first to slaughter you! !”

Yang Boyun was so frightened that he ran out of the operating room in despair.

When everyone in the operating room looked at Ye Fan, Ye Fan put on his mask and said, “Give me a scalpel…”

The assistant on the side hesitated, “This doctor, what are you going to do… Can you let us have The bottom…”

Ye Fan was helpless, so he simply said: “I plan to make a small incision from the apex of the left ventricle first. Assistant No. 1, you will make a parallel incision along the direction of the left anterior descending branch. Don’t ignore the suture time. The width of the seam…”

Ye Fan quickly finished a set of procedures, and this group of elites immediately understood Ye Fan’s intention.

All of them have bright eyes, and they feel that they have a clear understanding of the prospect of this operation!

“Can you give me the scalpel?” Ye Fan reached out to the nurse beside him.

“Yes!” The nurse immediately handed it over.

Ye Fan didn’t say more, the hand raised, the knife fell…

Outside the operating room, a group of Qingyanghui people watching the video, and Feng Yueying, all felt a bit of bizarre.

As if Ye Fan was leading the operation at the beginning, the rhythm of the entire surgical team changed, and the whole atmosphere was different.

Ye Fan is like a general who arranges his troops in formation, so that everyone around the operating table can exert the highest efficiency and achieve the best results.

“How could he be so fast…” Yang Boyun, who was already standing outside the operating room, was dumbfounded when he saw Ye Fan’s hand speed.

By the operating table, Ye Fan had already completed the first step and started the second step.

“Start the ablation, give me the radiofrequency ablation pen…Radiofrequency ablation, the timing starts…”

Ye Fan’s technique was smooth, and the ablation was completed soon after.

“Start now, left ventricular outflow tract dilation,” Ye Fan said.

“Yes!…” A group of medical staff responded with increased confidence.

When Ye Fan stretched his fingers into his heart, he asked again, “How long have you been infused with cardioplegia?”

“Ten minutes have passed,” an assistant replied.

“This is an operation for hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. Continue the infusion… After the excision is completed, restore the body temperature… Send the blood from the blood recovery machine back…”

Ye Fan gave the instructions step by step without stopping the movement of his hands. .

Seeing that it was about to be completed, when a group of medical staff were overjoyed, Assistant No. 1 discovered a big problem and exclaimed: “Doctor! This… The suture of the artificial valve is loose and it is separating!

” When they came out, everyone around the operating table fell to the bottom of their hearts again.

Dongfang Bai asked loudly into the microphone: “What’s the situation!? Isn’t it just fine!?”

Ye Fan frowned, glanced at the camera and said, “Just now that Doctor Yang, in order to show me his speed, the stitching was so sloppy. , it’s not surprising that there is no problem.”

“What…” When Dongfang Bai heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he turned back and stared at Yang Boyun fiercely. If Dongfang Ming’s operation had not been completed, he would have wanted to kill this guy immediately.

Yang Boyun was so frightened that he almost wet his pants, but it was indeed his surgical error that could not be refuted.

“Mr. Ye! Be sure to save my son!” Dongfang Bai shouted into the microphone, his eyes turning red.

Beside the operating table, Ye Fan pondered for a while before saying, “Now… autologous pulmonary valve transplantation.”

“Wow”!

Everyone in the operating room exclaimed.

“Doctor! Isn’t this operation too difficult!? In this case, the patient’s own pulmonary valve is replaced with the separated artificial valve, and then the artificial valve is implanted on the side of the removed pulmonary valve… This… It’s too late. …”

Ye Fan said: “You just need to follow what I said, there is nothing too late.”

Dongfang Bai and the others didn’t understand what that meant at all, so they turned around and questioned Yang Boyun, “What is the solution that Mr. Ye said?!

” It is a very difficult operation. Once successful, it will greatly reduce the probability of re-operation, but I think… I think it may fail… It’s too difficult…”

“Failure? Is there any other way! ?”

Yang Boyun shook his head, “It seems… that’s the only way to do it…”

“Damn it! It’s all your fault! Now I can only take risks!!” Dongfang Bai was so angry that he kicked over and knocked Yang Boyun over .

At this moment, Ye Fan has already started the operation.

“Left and right coronary arteries, selectively enter cardioplegia…”

Ye Fan continued to give instructions while moving the scalpel.

When everyone saw Ye Fan’s amazing hand speed and exquisite and meticulous skills, they finally understood why Ye Fan dared to use difficult surgery at such a time to turn the tide.

Ye Fan is like a machine, precise without any extra movement…

“The aortic valve root is reconstructed… The stentless valve is used to reconstruct the pulmonary valve…”

The step-by-step operation is steady and fast, as if it is not an operation, but a wonderful artistic painting, which is fascinating.

Outside the operating room, Yang Boyun watched Ye Fan’s surgery, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

The old professor muttered to himself in disbelief: “That’s amazing… Who the hell is he…”

Even if Dongfang Bai and others didn’t understand professional things, they all understood when they saw this scene, Ye Fan really Is doing an amazing operation!

Feng Yueying looked at the man’s focused eyes, but her eyes were bright and full of love.

I still remember the first close contact between the two, when Ye Fan looked at her sprained foot, and said he could be a bruise doctor.

Unexpectedly… a man’s medical skills are so high that it is enough to make a country’s top medical professor kneel!

The people around him don’t know how many secrets he has. Feng Yueying doesn’t dare to think about it, but she knows that the man she likes makes her more and more unable to extricate herself.

Finally, when Ye Fan opened his mouth and said “separate the artificial heart-lung machine”, the operation was over!

A group of medical staff beside the operating table could hardly believe it and looked at Ye Fan with glowing eyes.

“Everyone has worked hard.” Ye Fan took off his mask without saying much, as if he had done a trivial thing, so he turned and left the operating room.

A group of medical staff almost watched Ye Fan go out, each with a look of reverence.

Even Dongfang Bai and other members of the Qingyang Society outside the operating room had their scalps numb and their blood boiled. They never thought that they could feel such a shocking power from an operation.

[End of this Chapter]