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Fang Ziye's car body was tilted to one side, slightly blocking the left passenger side door.

Normally, Fang Ziye would definitely have played another round! But now, Fang Ziye put the car in Park and turned off the engine, then started pushing his way out to show off his physique.

Yuan Weihong got out of the car smoothly, lit a cigarette with practiced ease, and said in a low voice, "Ziye, although you said you're not going to have the functional reconstruction surgery, you still have to come in person for my father-in-law's surgery."

Fang Ziye, who had already started running away, stopped and said, "Master, isn't this what we should do?"

"You can certainly arrange it beautifully; I'm at your service anytime."

The teacher's wife's father survived, but the problem with his legs has not yet been resolved.

It is highly likely that amputation will be necessary. Fang Ziye's plan during the surgery was to have an elective amputation in the second stage.

But it's not entirely hopeless to try again.

Fang Ziye didn't explain much to Yuan Weihong. If his teacher's wife's father, who had a connection with him as his teacher, would cause him trouble after the surgery, Fang Ziye would have no choice but to accept it.

Even now, Fang Ziye has not come up with a particularly suitable solution, and his lower limb problem is currently only in a 'half-dead' state.

Limb salvage is not suitable in all situations.

Fang Ziye had already run into the emergency department of the new hospital area, and the ambulances lined up one after another set off again to take on their new missions.

For an ambulance, the mission is complete once the patient is safely delivered to the hospital; the accompanying doctor only needs to provide emergency care during the transport.

This is Han City. Although it is only a branch of Zhongnan Hospital, the dozen or so patients transferred here are still just "a piece of meat" in the tiger's mouth and will not cause any "disorder" in the emergency department!
An hour and twenty minutes had passed since Fang Ziye received the call. He was in the emergency room and did not feel any sense of urgency.

In the emergency room, you'll see mostly people with kidney stones who are crooked in the back, and bleeding from minor injuries—some very common "emergency cases"!
Fang Ziye immediately slipped into the emergency department office and put on the white coat he had left there!

Sure enough, the name tag hadn't fallen off, but all the pens in the breast pocket were gone.

Fang Ziye had just left the changing room and hadn't even had a chance to report to the emergency room when he encountered a team of doctors in white coats pushing a transport vehicle out of the emergency room.

The gurgling sound of the wheels was pleasant but not jarring.

"Make way!" The nurses and doctors clearing the way didn't sound so 'irritable'; their voices were relatively gentle.

Fang Ziye leaned against the wall, his hands tied around his mask.

Fang Ziye was wearing a white coat, so the crowd pushing the carts instinctively glanced at him before moving away and continuing on their way.

The team moved forward about five meters when a man in a white coat suddenly turned around: "Fang Ziye??? I'm Deng Zhi!"

"Yeah. I just arrived." Fang Ziye tilted his head, nodded, and said crisply.

As Deng Zhi spoke, he walked forward nearly ten meters and called out, "Emergency Room 2, Emergency Room 2."

Fang Ziye listened without asking any further questions, turned around, and hurried away.

Upon arriving at the emergency room, the security guard standing guard at the door was just coming out and almost bumped into Fang Ziye. He bent down to avoid him and then leaned against the wall to let Fang Ziye pass: "Who are you?"

"Orthopedics specialists, come for a consultation."

Fang Ziye said something, then bypassed the other person, took out the examination gloves from his pocket, tore open the outer packaging, and began to put them on.

They were then immediately transferred to emergency room 2, the door of which was not closed.

Inside, it was densely packed with white lab coats, and what met the eye was a series of large, pert buttocks wrapped in white lab coats swaying back and forth.

"Blood transfusion speed?"

"They've been given a high-pressure blood transfusion."

"Your blood pressure is still unstable."

"Increase the pump speed further."

Are vascular surgeons available?

"Too late!"

"..."

In just five seconds, eight people spoke, their answers sounding chaotic and irrelevant!
At this moment, Li Nuo's voice broke through the crowd, his voice cold: "The bleeding is a bit heavy. I'm an orthopedic surgeon, and I can't hold on for long to stop the bleeding in the abdomen."

Finally, Fang Ziye heard the familiar voice of Associate Professor Wang Liqun from the Emergency Surgery Department: "Keep calling and urging Tang Xiaoping and the others in the Vascular Surgery Department."

"Come over as soon as the safety procedures in the operating room are finished."

"Yes, Director Wang." A subordinate quickly stepped aside and began flipping through the contact list.

Industry specializing in surgery.

Although Zhongnan Hospital is quite large, it was difficult to handle more than a dozen emergency trauma patients at once, and the number of vascular surgery specialists was insufficient.

Fang Ziye had already ventured outside the circle of medical professionals, but he really couldn't figure out where to start or which person to push aside.

"Professor Wang, I am Fang Ziye. May I find a spot to get closer and take a look?" Fang Ziye introduced himself.

rustling.

At least three or four people looked up and glanced in Fang Ziye's direction.

Wang Liqun only stood there dumbfounded for two seconds before casually pointing to Fang Ziye's location: "Get out of the way!"

"You're crazy! I won't let you have it." Shen Mingyu, who was being pointed at, retorted, slightly twisting his hips, and dared not let go easily.

Fortunately, a more sensible junior resident physician beside me whispered, "I'll slowly back out."

Fang Ziye managed to squeeze in when he saw an opening, and what he saw was a sea of ​​blood.

Li Nuo buried his hands in his pockets, constantly groping inside the patient's abdomen, with the ends of several hemostatic forceps held upside down on the patient's abdomen.

Fang Ziye quickly reached inside and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

"Pelvic bleeding, not retroperitoneal hematoma."

“Multiple internal organ injuries. By the time he arrived, almost everyone had already left!” Li Nuo replied.

"I was forced to take on this role, even though I was reluctantly pulled in."

Fang Ziye nodded, and after reaching inside, he understood the patient's condition. There was no damage to the major arteries, but the damaged small arteries had lost a lot of blood.

The danger of this type of patient lies not in immediate massive blood loss, but in continuous active bleeding that eventually leads to shock.

The difficulty in making a precise diagnosis is the biggest challenge in treating these patients.

"It's not a big problem!" Fang Ziye reassured everyone after roughly figuring out the bleeding points in the patient's body.

Saying something like that at this time inevitably seems a bit pretentious.

However, Fang Ziye is Fang Ziye after all. For those working in the surgical system and emergency department, especially in the new hospital area, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they don't know Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye skillfully inserted the hemostats one by one into the patient's abdominal cavity.

In just one minute, Fang Ziye inserted about twelve hemostatic forceps.

Then, Fang Ziye took over the negative pressure suction device, and the blood level in the patient's abdomen immediately began to be suctioned out.

The human body's blood pressure is a very sensitive indicator.

Once intake exceeds output, blood pressure will rise quickly because the heart and circulation are very strained.

Similarly, once output exceeds input, blood pressure will drop quickly, also due to the heart and circulation being under strain.

If their needs are not met, they'll dare to die right in front of you.

The combined effects of blood transfusion and vasopressor medication slightly slowed down the heart rate.

As the blood level dropped, Fang Ziye instructed Li Nuo to place several hemostatic forceps to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Cai said, "For bleeding on the surface of the intestine, you can temporarily cover it with a sterile cotton pad soaked in saline to increase pressure and stop the bleeding."

"The patient's superficial hemostasis is almost complete. Quickly send him to the operating room."

"He likely has a localized retroperitoneal hematoma and needs to be referred to a vascular surgeon as soon as possible."

How are the vital signs now?

The reply came from Associate Professor Zhang Xuemei from the EICU: "High blood pressure 79, heart rate 124."

"Blood oxygen levels rose from 89 to 91."

There are no units, no percentages, and there is absolutely no suspicion of wasting time.

In the emergency department, when life and death are at stake, every moment is a matter of life and death.

"That's not so bad!"

"Pay attention to checking electrolytes. With so much fluid loss, even if you replenish plasma and red blood cells, potassium and calcium will still be affected."

Fang Ziye shook his head and said to Zhang Xuemei, "I'm sorry, I've been talking too much."

Zhang Xuemei quickly asked the nurse to bring another electrolyte solution and replied, "Professor Fang is much more experienced than us in the rescue of surgical patients. Please give me some more guidance."

Zhang Xuemei didn't explicitly say that Fang Ziye was meddling, but her tone was inevitably colder.

In daily life, what do people in the surgical system know about maintaining vital signs and electrolytes?

Fang Ziye didn't dwell on it. After observing the situation more closely, he felt that Li Nuo could handle the rest of the situation on her own, so he took off his gloves and started to back out.

He told the young master he had previously told, "Hurry up and go up for a look. It's a rare opportunity to get such a close-up look."

"Thank you, Teacher Fang." He also knew Fang Ziye, and upon hearing this, he quickly stepped forward to thank him.

She is polite and has high emotional intelligence.

Wang Liqun then took off his gloves, saying, "Ziye, it's a good thing you came. This patient's arterial bleeding range is way too damn wide."

"Although it's not a large-scale cycle, if we were to actually deal with it, it would probably take a very long time."

"Professor Wang, how's the situation here?" Fang Ziye asked.

"Three people died, and two were sent to the morgue. We are waiting for the traffic police to notify their families to come and claim them."

"Cao Honggui from the EICU is over there in the emergency room 6, leading people to perform CPR. We don't know if they can bring him back to life." Wang Liqun's voice and expression were equally calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

The patients who are sent to Zhongnan Hospital are likely to be in serious condition.

"What kind of car accident was this? How could so many people be injured at once?" Fang Ziye frowned.

"Hey, we thought it was the same case, but it turns out they came from different places. We just happened to be unlucky today." Wang Liqun was already leading Fang Ziye towards Room 6 of the emergency room.

Just as he led Fang Ziye to the door of Room 6, Wang Liqun slapped his head hard, making a crisp thud.

“I’m such an idiot. Director Chen said that if you come to the hospital, go to operating room 3 immediately.”

Fang Ziye replied, "Since we're already here, what's another half a minute?"

"The patients in the operating room are people, and the people in the emergency room are people too, aren't they?"

"Let's go take a look." Fang Ziye was the first to enter the emergency room.

There are only five people in the emergency room, but they have all stopped chest compressions.

Looking at the monitor again, the patient's sinus rhythm had clearly returned.

This patient does not appear to have any open wounds.

However, seeing his 'frog-shaped abdomen,' it was clear that he had a bloody abdomen. Cao Honggui grumbled and muttered, "Brother, you're just unlucky."

"If it were during a normal time, you would have been taken to the operating room for surgery long ago."

"But before you, there were already eight emergency rooms open..."

Fang Ziye glanced at it and said without any hesitation, "Brother Wang, prepare to set up the table by the bed!"

Wang Liqun also clearly saw the patient's condition: "Is it just the two of us?"

Wang Liqun immediately realized: "Then there are 3 emergency operating rooms?"

"I'll stay wherever I encounter a problem for the time being. Professor Chen Guofeng just told me to go back to the hospital and hasn't assigned me any tasks yet."

"Send someone to call Director Chen and tell him I'm in the emergency room, on operating table number 5, and I'm already on the operating table," Fang Ziye said.

As the leader of the emergency surgery team, Chen Guofeng must also be at least the leader of the resuscitation team. If he assigns a task, Fang Ziye must obey his orders and not do anything outside his responsibilities.

Fang Ziye's mission was considered complete once he arrived at the hospital; his responsibilities were not yet defined, and he could act on his own initiative in whatever situation arose.

Because Fang Ziye is an associate professor, associate professors have the right to make their own decisions.

Once the stage is set up, no one else can easily move Fang Ziye's position unless they can guarantee that the patients will not be harmed after Fang Ziye leaves!

Wang Liqun muttered under his breath, "Director Chen is definitely going to give me a good scolding later."

"Let them curse."

Fang Ziye's reputation was quite effective. As soon as Fang Ziye said he wanted to start a business, a nurse had already deftly opened the wound cleaning kit.

The emergency room is for saving lives; in an emergency, there's no time to worry about complicated handwashing and disinfection procedures.

Fang Ziye quickly put on a pair of sterile surgical gloves, then lifted the patient's clothes and simply sprayed iodine solution on the patient for disinfection, thus completing the basic disinfection procedure.

Fang Ziye picked up the surgical scalpel as soon as he spread it out.

Cao Honggui is an associate professor in the EICU. He doesn't have much experience in surgical procedures, but he didn't waste any words and went directly to Fang Ziye's side to act as his assistant.

He tilted his head and said, "Lin Xinyi, you're in charge of stabilizing her vital signs."

Lin Xinyi panicked a little: "Teacher Cao, I'm scared of myself."

"Even if you're afraid, you have to do it. You must keep things stable." Cao Honggui didn't even look up, and his cold rebuke silenced Lin Xinyi's words!
Everyone grows, and everyone must grow, whether it's voluntary or forced.

Otherwise, they will never be able to stand on their own.

"The negative pressure suction device is here." The nurses in the emergency department usually have a variety of tasks, so they are quite proficient in the basic preparations for setting up the resuscitation room.

"Use an abdominal stretcher."

Fang Ziye gave the instructions.

Then, he looked at Wang Liqun, who was about to approach, and asked in a retort tone, "Brother Wang, shouldn't you call Professor Gu Junfeng and Professor Xu Haoyang from the Department of General Surgery?"

Wang Liqun was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, then he narrowed them slightly before taking a deep breath and gritting his teeth, "Okay!"

Wang Liqun understood Fang Ziye's meaning.

Fang Ziye was only granted routine operating authority in vascular surgery and orthopedics by the hospital.

Although Fang Ziye has a surgical license and can perform certain procedures in emergency situations, it would be safest to consult with Xu Haoyang from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery and Gu Junfeng from the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery at this moment and obtain authorization.

Fang Ziye, a senior associate professor, was so cautious in such an emergency, which really impressed Wang Liqun.

With his boldness, meticulousness, and excellent skills, if Fang Ziye couldn't become famous, then this world would be full of demons and monsters.

It wasn't that Wang Liqun wasn't careful; it's just that Chen Guofeng left him with such a huge mess. One person had just been sent to the operating room, another was being resuscitated in the clinical ward, and now someone here had gone into shock.

Wang Liqun has to handle all of this by himself, and he's very busy.

Authorization is a simple matter of a single sentence.

Gu Junfeng and Xu Haoyang couldn't possibly refuse to give it to them.

Even if it was just a verbal promise, Wang Liqun's phone call was enough to put Fang Ziye at ease.

Call records can be used as evidence for authorization; a signature can be added after the surgery.

If emergency resuscitation procedures require strict formatting, then there's no point in saving lives, and the concept of emergency avoidance becomes meaningless.

Anyone who performs chest compressions on another person is doomed.

The abdomen had been opened, the stretcher had been delivered, and the negative pressure suction device had been placed. Wang Liqun also moved closer to the table.

What should have been a patch of pale yellow fat on his abdomen was now a bloody mess, and Wang Liqun's scalp tingled slightly.

But after realizing that the person standing opposite him was Fang Ziye, a skilled surgeon, he calmed his racing heart.

"Is there any vascular bleeding?" Wang Liqun asked.

"For blunt trauma, look for organ damage first; for minor bleeding, look for the liver; for major bleeding, look for the spleen first."

"Generally speaking, blunt force trauma will not damage blood vessels."

As Fang Ziye spoke, he had already moved the hemostat towards the spleen.

As Fang Ziye had predicted, the patient's ruptured spleen was the biggest source of bleeding.

Simply by clamping the splenic artery, the amount of bleeding was greatly reduced.

There should also be feedback outflow of venous blood.

Fang Ziye continued to examine the spleen carefully, and after nearly a minute, he temporarily clamped all the blood vessels that led to and from the spleen.

Meanwhile, Wang Liqun, who was responsible for using a suction device to suck out the blood, also sucked away most of the blood accumulated in the abdomen.

Fang Ziye continued to examine the liver area, his brow furrowing slightly: "This patient also has damage in the liver area, but the wound is not very large."

"A temporary overwrite will suffice."

"The patient's shock is due to electrolyte imbalance and hypotensive shock, and it is essential to correct the electrolyte imbalance in a timely manner."

"His blood loss was mainly due to a ruptured spleen."

"This type of non-open abdominal injury, with sudden rupture and massive bleeding, is extremely dangerous."

"If he had an open abdominal wound from the beginning, it would have been treated long ago."

Fang Ziye stopped what he was doing at this point.

But Fang Ziye still instinctively glanced at the patient's vital signs monitor.

Lin Xinyi was drawing blood from a patient, while the nurse listened to Lin Xinyi's instructions and kept breaking open the medicine bottle.

Fang Ziye hesitated for only about three seconds before decisively ordering, "Move to the interventional operating room!"

"Hypotension and hemorrhagic shock are only superficial shocks; he also has a vascular embolism!"

“Shuanzi has disappeared somewhere!” Fang Ziye said decisively.

"How was it determined?" Cao Honggui asked instinctively.

"That's not important, and now is not the time to explain."

"Send him to the interventional operating room immediately. Call them and tell them we need him right away!" Fang Ziye didn't answer, but instead said to the nurse.

"Give me another arterial sheath, and I'll go in here to save some time!"

"Hurry up," Fang Ziye urged.

"It's just me all alone!" The nurse sounded aggrieved and on the verge of tears as she searched through her contacts.

Actually, there should be at least three nurses in the emergency room now.

Fang Ziye took a deep breath and suppressed his temper.

We're currently seeing a lot of patients, so one person is being split up into two.

The emergency room was just overwhelmed with people all at once.

Fortunately, the group of people who had transferred the patient to the operating room returned, and Deng Zhi and others arrived at the emergency room immediately.

Wang Liqun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person who had arrived.

Before Deng Zhi and the others could catch their breath, he said, "Prepare to transfer them to the interventional operating room immediately."

"Fang Ziye is in the upper sheath."

Deng Zhi and the others had just returned when they heard this, and their eyes widened in surprise: "Huh?"

"Get ready for the transfer quickly!" Wang Liqun wouldn't waste time arguing with a mere attending physician like you.

Deng Zhi, the junior master's student, and Huang Yutong from the internal medicine department immediately became nervous again.

The two nurses who returned also began assigning tasks to the nurses in the emergency room.

Two minutes later, Fang Ziye inserted the sheath into the femoral artery.

Four minutes later, Fang Ziye completed the suturing and fixation of the sheath.

Five minutes later, a group of people pushed the patient out of the emergency room and rushed to the interventional operating room.

The patient quickly arrived at the entrance of the operating floor, and Fang Ziye turned around and prepared to jog towards the changing room.

Taking advantage of Fang Ziye turning around, Lin Xinyi asked, "Professor Fang, do you know where the blockage is?"

"I don't have X-ray vision either." Fang Ziye had already come downstairs, and his voice followed.

"Lin Xinyi, what are you doing? This is the entrance to the operating room, not the consultation area. You mustn't discuss patients' conditions without permission. Be mindful of privacy," Cao Honggui scolded in a low voice.

Lin Xinyi remained silent.

She was genuinely curious about how Fang Ziye could diagnose a patient's 'embolism' with the naked eye.

It's fair to say that if it weren't Fang Ziye who was speaking, and Fang Ziye wasn't an associate professor, she would have dared to directly rebuke and refute him.

Don't make things up without evidence.

Fang Ziye didn't provide any evidence, but she still questioned it, though she didn't say it aloud. She wanted to ask the question and get to the bottom of it.

"If there are any problems, we can talk about them at another time. If you want to ask for advice, you should wait until the other person is available."

“You are working now, not in your study period,” Cao Honggui reprimanded.

"One, two, three, start rotating the bed..."

The patient was quickly wheeled into the operating room.

As the automatic sensor doors of the operating room slowly closed, the patient could no longer be seen.

Everyone, including Cao Honggui, was actually feeling rather heavy-hearted.

Although the diagnosis has been made, it is still unknown whether the patient can pull through given his current condition.

The operating room is actually a double heaven on earth.

One step into the human world, one step into hell.

No one knows the final outcome; medicine is a discipline with extremely high uncertainty and fluctuations.

Cao Honggui took a few deep breaths, then turned around and said, "We should go back!"

The sound of wheels rolling rang out again, but instead of jogging, everyone walked to the elevator door and waited for the elevator.

……

When Fang Ziye changed into his scrubs and rushed to the operating room, Pang Haichao from the vascular surgery department was still sent over.

The emergency patient was taken from the resuscitation room to the operating room after experiencing cardiac arrest and developing a blood clot.

Even if the vascular surgery department can't spare any personnel, they must send someone to help.

Once someone takes the stage, they can't step down, because that's their main battleground.

The principle of first come, first served applies here. Patients who arrive at the hospital first will be able to enjoy relatively better resources!
Compared to those who come later, they can only "go with the flow".

Every hospital has relatively limited resources, far from being sufficient for every patient to be seen by the top doctors as soon as they enter the hospital.

At the same time, Fang Ziye also brought someone over.

A specialist from the hepatobiliary surgery department also arrived; he was Wang Youhua, who was working under Professor Xia Shuanglong.

The Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital is highly capable. Originally divided into only two wards, it has more than a dozen chief physicians.

This is the comprehensive foundation of a national key specialty.

It has been divided into the Institute of Hepatobiliary Surgery and Hepatobiliary Diseases/Transplant Medicine Center!

Because of the large number of professors and chief physicians, Professor Chen Guofeng and Professor Xia Shuanglong came to the new hospital campus as soon as it opened. One became the director of the emergency surgery department, and the other became the senior director of the hepatobiliary surgery department.

"Professor Fang, this patient's liver contusion is not too bad, but I don't know if he can pull through." After approaching the operating table, Wang Youhua first examined the extent of the liver contusion, his voice trembling slightly.

He watched as Fang Ziye, accompanied by a junior vascular surgeon with a master's degree, prepared to perform an embolization procedure for emergency treatment, and his lips began to tremble.

To accurately describe the patient's current condition, it is in the active embolism phase; it is unknown whether the embolism will continue.

According to the hospital's routine treatment plan, such patients should be "abandoned" in a large-scale emergency room.

Only when encountering such emergency patients in normal times will top specialists from cardiology, vascular surgery, neurosurgery, and many other specialties gather together to see if they can make a final trip to the underworld to save a life.

Right now, it's just Fang Ziye alone.

Although I've heard of Fang Ziye's legendary story, one tree cannot make a forest.

Fang Ziye said, "Let's do our best. Even if we can't change things after trying, we can have peace of mind."

"After all, we encountered it."

Meeting someone in the hospital is fate.

If you don't meet, you can't talk about fate.

If Fang Ziye is away on a business trip today, no one will call him. Even if ten or twenty people die, Fang Ziye will not be able to come back.

This is the fate.

"Prepare to inject the contrast agent!" Fang Ziye said to the others after completing the preliminary preparations.

Contrast agents do emit radiation. People not wearing lead aprons should temporarily avoid the area, while those wearing lead aprons can only barely withstand localized radiation.

As Fang Ziye was speaking, the automatic sensor door to the operating room was stepped on and opened.

A slightly familiar, aloof voice came from outside: "Is ECMO necessary here?"

The anesthesiologist stopped the newcomer, Dou Yueyue, at the door and took her outside to explain things in detail...

Soon, the two of them, wearing lead aprons, walked back out of the operating room.

Fang Ziye stood beside the operating table, his brows furrowed as he looked at the imaging machine.

The patient's condition was worse than he had anticipated.

"Intracranial arterial embolism, bilateral lower extremity arterial embolism, liver embolism, right renal artery embolism."

"It must have been atrial fibrillation that occurred before or after the heart stopped beating, resulting in an arterial embolus."

"The only good news is that the blood vessels in the heart are patent."

"Let's deal with the intracranial thrombosis first," Fang Ziye said after carefully reading the diagnosis.

Pang Haichao, a young master's student representing vascular surgery, hesitated to speak, his face gradually turning pale despite his ability to understand angiography.

Although Fang Ziye made it sound easy, this kind of mechanical thrombectomy for multiple thrombosis is not so easy to perform.

Even Professor Deng Haibo or Professor Wu Yong, who are among the most accomplished vascular surgeons in the hospital, would feel their scalp tingle if they saw the current situation.

Not to mention, there were also some small embolism points.

However, while Pang Haichao, who understood the difficulty of the surgery, was still lost in thought, Fang Ziye had inexplicably pierced the guide wire through the femoral artery and through the heart, and was now probing directly towards the carotid artery and brain.

Pang Haichao was instantly jolted awake and blurted out, "So fast?"

Fang Ziye actually loves to talk, but in this situation, with everyone else silent, he didn't feel comfortable speaking up. He glanced at Pang Haichao and said, "Of all the things I've done, you only noticed one thing: speed?"

“You’re not a woman, how could you possibly get lost?” Fang Ziye deliberately emphasized the words “get lost.”

Anyone who understands understands.

However, at this moment, no one was willing to joke with Fang Ziye.

After Fang Ziye inserted the catheter into the obstructed segment, he easily aspirated the embolus.

Pang Haichao immediately went to check the shape of the embolus. After examining the shape, Pang Haichao was quite certain that it was an arterial embolus.

It is relatively soft, and although it is easy to be sucked in, it is also easy to break and form a small plug.

Fang Ziye was able to extract it so easily; every move he made demonstrated skill. It's just a pity that I can't understand it.

There was more than one embolism in the intracranial artery. Just as Pang Haichao was still in shock, Fang Ziye removed another blood clot and placed it flat next to the previous one.

Seeing Pang Haichao's astonished look, Wang Youhua realized that Fang Ziye's "assistant" was a complete burden, knowing very little about anything.

"Don't think about it anymore. Just focus on helping out. With your current skill level, you won't be able to figure it out. Don't waste your time," Wang Youhua said.

Without sufficient basic skills, attempting to analyze Fang Ziye's surgical techniques would be a complete waste of his time.

Upon hearing this, Pang Haichao suddenly realized what was happening. When he looked at Fang Ziye again, Fang Ziye had already removed the last embolus from the intracranial artery.

Under contrast agent imaging, the intracranial arteries were completely networked.

Looking at this clean and neat network of blood vessels, anyone who sees it will feel enlightened.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if this patient experiences some aftereffects, they shouldn't be too serious.

The ischemic period is short, and the temporary functional impairment after surgery is temporary and can be recovered.

"What great luck!" Pang Haichao exclaimed. (End of Chapter)