"Xiao Chen, we all know that you proposed this concept, and you have very rich theoretical knowledge in this area, and you can even be said to be the first person in the country.
But there is a big difference between surgery and theoretical knowledge. "
Other doctors also hurriedly came out to dissuade him.
Although the failure rate of surgery is very high, the patient's life cannot be taken as a joke.
"Xiao Chen, you can be an assistant during this operation, but it is really impossible for you to perform the surgery."
Chen Anan hesitated for a moment and finally compromised. Under such circumstances, it was obviously impossible to convince everyone with her few words.
Thanks to her being able to escort him in the operating room, otherwise, there would be no time to deal with emergencies.
Things calmed down quickly and everyone entered the operating room calmly.
Shen Anan stood next to the patient. Her position was said to be the fourth assistant, but in fact there was no possibility of getting started.
Mr. He has already stood beside the patient with one assistant and two assistants.
The anesthetic was pushed in, and Xiao He quickly closed his eyes.
Mr. He looked at his son who was pale but had a peaceful expression.
But my heart was pounding with nervousness, as if I had gone back to my first surgery when I was a student.
The lights in the operating room next door turned on, apparently the operation next door had been completed.
Their communicator here had already transmitted the words of the doctor next door. Mr. He calmly picked up the scalpel and made the first incision.
Shen Anan watched all this intently.
Mr. He is indeed a knife in the surgical world. The blade of the scalpel is very clean and sharp.
The chest has been opened.
What Mr. He has to do now is to cut out the heart in an orderly manner.
Then connect another heart, which is a complicated task.
And nothing can go wrong.
The moment he performed the operation, Xiaohe's extracorporeal circulation had already started.
When Xiaohe's extracorporeal circulation was completely completed, his heart was finally separated.
The new heart was gently put into the chest by Mr. He.
Everyone was watching the operation attentively. Unexpectedly, there were several more doctors wearing sterile clothes in the operating room.
This is the doctor who came to see the first heart transplant after hearing the news.
Mr. He looked at the complicated blood vessels, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
There is definitely a difference between the theory and practice of the surgeries they usually perform.
First time doing this surgery.
He must ensure that every node is no different from the original one, otherwise, let’s not talk about the rejection reaction.
Just by making the wrong connection, it may cause blood clots to occur as soon as the heart circulates, or even insufficient blood pressure.
Unable to get the heart to start circulating the body on its own.
And heart surgery must be done quickly.
For every extra minute of delay, Xiao He might never wake up again.
Mr. He's hand began to tremble, and he could not insert the needle.
Everyone else looked at Mr. He.
"Mr. He, you must make a decision immediately. If this continues, it will only delay time."
He Lao gritted his teeth and raised his hand again.
But the hand holding the needle still trembled involuntarily.
At this moment, a pair of hands held his hand firmly.
He took the needle from his hand naturally.
Because the speed is too fast, others cannot react at all.
He only saw the hands in front of him, calmly using the instruments in their hands to start suturing.
Moreover, the sewing speed is very fast, and the sewing movements are too smooth, making it difficult to argue that there is something wrong with this person's operation.
Every tiny blood vessel can be connected, and every tiny node can be found just right.
Mr. He stood aside.
His lips trembled and moved, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Because the other party was too calm and his operations were smooth, even smoother than his own, a surgical expert.
All the assistants around him couldn't care less at the moment.
Because Chen Anan's calm and calm tone was giving them operational instructions.
Everyone entered the operation process in full swing.
The moment Chen Anan replaced Mr. He seemed so natural, no one had time to object, and the operation was completed.
The entire surgical procedure was completed by four people.
The entire surgical transplantation process only took 40 minutes.
At the moment when the last stitch sutured the heart, the external extracorporeal circulation pump was finally removed.
But Xiao He's heart was not beating on the instrument.
"The blood pressure is dropping."
"The blood oxygen saturation is also dropping."
"The heart never resumed beating."
The operating room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Mr. He rushed over, looked at the horizontal lines on the instrument, and wanted to hug his son with some collapse.
"How could that happen? How could that happen?"
The four doctors next to them lowered their heads silently.
"Congratulations to you, my condolences."
Other surgical experts in the operating room stepped forward calmly.
"Mr. He, don't be sad. It's inevitable that things will go wrong in the first heart transplant surgery. Besides, you won't do it yourself this time."
"It's all because that little girl had to take matters into her own hands and go up and replace you."
The words of accusation came like a tidal wave.
Everyone placed the blame on Chen Anan.
At this moment, Chen Anan, who was standing aside, put his hand into his chest.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Chen Anan's hands actually massaged the newly transplanted heart.
The doctor next to him immediately realized that this was not equivalent to cardiac pacing.
It’s just that daily cardiac pacing is performed outside the body.
But this time, because the chest cavity has been opened, Chen Anan has already performed internal cardiac pacing, which directly affects the heart.
"Dr. Chen, you are so young and cannot be so reckless. If you do this to a heart that has just been transplanted, it will cause damage to the heart."
"People cannot be resurrected after death, so you should stop insulting the remains of the deceased."
"It's better to let it go."
I saw that Chen Anan was doing her work seriously without being hindered by any words.
Mr. He looked at the line on the machine, hoping that everything Chen An'an would do would react.
But five minutes passed without any fluctuation. Everyone knew that a person's heart had stopped beating for such a long time, and it was during the transplant process.
Mr. He suddenly fell to his knees.
"Declaring the operation a failure, telling everyone that this heart transplant failed."
Frustrated voices portend a father losing his son.
It heralded the failure of the first heart surgery in the country.
Just when the doctor was about to turn off the machine, the calm line on the machine suddenly took a twist.
Just a tiny bit at first.
Then it weakened and then strengthened.
It was still stormy just now, and all the doctors who generally said that Chen Anan killed Xiaohe on his own initiative were staring at the screen involuntarily.
The heartbeat has returned to its normal beating speed.
It actually worked.
