Chapter 702

If Gu Yan didn't accept Nangong Li's hand, there might still be a chance for interventional occlusion. Just a very thin sheath, which can puncture from the leg to the heart and send the occluder into the defect site, can easily block the defect.

But now his defect area is too large, and the small closure umbrella is not enough, so invasive cardiac surgery must be performed.

Looking at Gu Jiao's disinfection position, the national teacher said, "don't you do a thoracotomy?"

It is easy to operate and has a large exposure area, so it is not particularly demanding for doctors.

However, Gu Jiao chose to make a small incision under Gu Yan's right armpit, so the difficulty of operation was improved by more than one level.

"The wound of thoracotomy is too long, and the probability of postoperative complications such as pericardial effusion is also high."

She didn't want to leave such an ugly scar on Gu Yan's chest, nor did she want to cause more damage to his body.

The right incision is small trauma, does not damage bones and muscles, it is difficult for her to operate a lot, but the postoperative recovery and various complications will be reduced accordingly, and such a small incision can be repaired with the scar cream of the Research Institute.

Gu Yan wants to be beautiful.

Gu Jiao inserted a catheter through the incision to establish cardiopulmonary bypass, and then the real operation began.

……

In the wing room, Mr. Meng sat on a chair shaking his legs.

Yu he looked at the six country chess sages who had always been mature and calm and began to shake their legs. He couldn't help comforting him and said, "Mr. Meng, you don't have to be too nervous. With the national master, the operation will be completed smoothly."

Yu he didn't know that Gu Jiao was the real doctor in charge of the sword. All the disciples of the national master's Hall regarded him as a God. They believed him deeply. No matter the medical skill or the divination skill, the national master was always able to create a myth in everyone's mind.

"I'm not nervous." Mr. Meng said.

"Then your leg..." Yu he looked at Mr. Meng's right leg.

Mr. Meng pressed his right leg without any trace and asked in a deep voice, "what's wrong with my leg?"

Yu he looked at his right leg, which was pressed down by him, and at his left leg, which was shaking up unconsciously.

Yu He

……

In Tianqiong academy, Gu Xiaoshun went to Mingxin hall to ask for leave from today's class.

Two days ago, master Jiang changed his class. Today, it's all math class of master Gao.

"Why can't Xiao LIULANG come?" Asked master Gao.

This is a very serious problem, students are not only always demerit, but also leave.

"What's wrong with him this time?"

Gu Xiaoshun said, "it's not Xiao LIULANG who is ill. It's Gu Yan. Xiao LIULANG sent Gu Yan to the National Palace for surgery."

Mr. Gao said nothing more.

A class never listen to speak, homework all rely on copying students, he will not care!

"Class." Sitting on the lecture, Gao said faintly, "take out all the lessons assigned yesterday. Let's see how to solve the first operation first."

Student: --

Master Gao

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In the house, Nanshi Niang, while feeding Heifeng king and Ma Wang, said helplessly: "I feel at sixes and sevens in my heart. I always feel that something is going to happen."

The black wind king is used to eating good things. At first sight, the grass and vegetable leaves they feed can hardly be eaten.

The king of horse was very hungry.

Master Lu said, "you think too much. It's the National Teacher hall. I haven't heard that someone can't cure me in the National Teacher hall."

Nanshi Niang angrily glanced at him: "how much do you know about Guoshi hall?"

"I..." Master Lu choked and whispered, "I'm not comforting you?"

"Alas." Nanshi Niang sighed heavily and looked at the door.

The black wind king finally made up his mind to take a bite of the vegetable leaf. As soon as he stretched his neck, Nanshi Niang carried away the dustpan.

Black wind king

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In the middle of the operation, there was not enough plasma provided by the small medicine box, and Gu Yan's blood pressure dropped sharply. If it went on like this, he would lose too much blood and die on the operating table.

"Smoke mine." Gu Jiao said.

"The operation is not finished yet." The national teacher reminds us.

"I know." Gu Jiao rolled up her sleeve, "white filter."

The national teacher took a deep look at Gu Jiao and said, "do you know what you are doing is crazy and dangerous? I've never seen a doctor draw his own blood to a patient on an operating table

Gu Jiao stretched out her arm: "draw fast."

The national teacher took out the white filter and connected it to the infusion tube: "how much do you smoke?"

Gu Jiao said, "he can smoke as much as he wants."

A steady stream of blood was drawn from Gu Jiao's body and flowed into Gu Yan's body one by one through the white filter.

Gu Yan has never experienced such a feeling. He is not as stable as ordinary people when he is suffering from heart disease. He is suffering from heart disease all the time. But just now, he sleeps deeply without any pain.

Just fall asleep body cold up, as if came to a glacier, and fell into an ice cellar.

He didn't feel like he was going to make it.

But suddenly, a warm current slowly injected into his body, and he felt the warmth he had not seen for a long time.

He opened his eyes weakly: "sister..."

Gu Jiao stood beside him, holding his hand, bent down and gently touched his forehead with her forehead.

"Gu Yan, hold on."

I don't know why I came to this time and space. If I have some missions, one of them must be to cure you.

"No more smoking." The national teacher said, "600 ml, normal at most 400."

Gu Jiao does not fake thinking cableway: "continue."

Gu Yan touched her forehead and closed her eyes with trembling. The hot tears fell: "sister... Don't..."

……

"Why don't you come out? It's dark! "

Mr. Meng wandered to the door for hundreds of times.

Yu he patiently said: "don't worry, no news is good news, if the patient really has a weakness, the operation failed, the national teacher will come out long ago."

The truth is that it's right, but it's also worrying that it hasn't come out all the time. If the operation is really successful, it should have come out long ago, isn't it?

Is the operation midway out of what danger, has been in the rescue?

……

Gu Jiao's eyelids were a little heavy. She moved them several times before finally lifting them.

The glare came to her eyes, but she soon got used to it.

She found herself lying on another operating table.

The national teacher came over, looked at her and said, "how do you feel? You just lost too much blood and fainted. You can hardly be rescued. "

Gu Jiao recalled for a moment, from the blank mind out of a memory: "I completed the operation."

The national master nodded and looked at her with the eyes of Shenhua: "yes, you did it."

Obviously has lost too much blood, but with a terrible obsession forced to complete the whole operation just fell to the ground.

Gu Jiao asked, "where is Gu Yan?"

The national master raised his finger and said, "it's next to you."

The cardiopulmonary bypass had stopped, and Gu Yan was lying quietly on another operating table, his heart beating forcefully.

The operation finished perfectly, but whether he can get through the dangerous period depends on whether he can wake up smoothly.

Gu Jiao got off the operating table, came to him, held his hand and touched his forehead.

"Ah Yan."

She called him softly.

Gu Yan didn't respond.

She called again, "ah Yan."

Gu Yan's eyelids moved.

I heard Gu Jiao's voice.

Gu Jiao continued to call him: "ah Yan, ah Yan."

Gu Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the pale face above his head, and said weakly, "I heard someone call me, is that you?"

Gu Jiao nodded and looked at him steadily: "it's me."

Gu Yan's eyes showed a trace of confusion and doubt: "who are you? Why do you call me? "

Gu Jiao is a Leng.

Is it a sequela of surgery? Midway which link breaks down to cause intracranial hypertension, concurrent brain injury?

I haven't seen this kind of situation, but if it is, then amnesia is only an external manifestation, and there may be more serious brain damage in him.

Gu Jiao said, "I'll wait. I'll check it for you."

Gu Yan seized her hand with his remaining strength and looked at her seriously: "you look so beautiful. Do you need a younger brother?"

Gu Jiao is a Leng again, the top of the head of the small hair cocked up, like a very small muddle forced rabbit.

Gu Yan gave a weak smile and said, "if you are short, take me home."

The rest of my life is very long, please give me more advice, sister.