The Surgeon's Studio

Chapter 2227 Tactics are already eliminated after becoming a king

However, before Domingo Paul could finish cursing the surgeon in his heart, the needle seemed to have been enchanted. It ignored the rapid blood flow in the heart and directly pierced the left chamber.

Domingo Paul’s eyes almost fell out of his sockets when he saw the successful penetration.

How did the Sorcerer control that ‘soft’ needle?!

At the same time, the surgeon quickly fixed the thread on the puncture needle in another operating field. An anchor was placed on the outside of the left chamber, and he used a hemostatic forceps to clamp down on the thread.

Soon, the same process was repeated for the second time.

Just like the last time, the surgeon of the interventional surgery was calm and indifferent like a machine. He did not even have the slightest emotion, and he completed the puncture accurately.

Domingo Paul even believed that the two puncture procedures were so synchronized that even the time was almost the same.

Putting aside the level of the surgeon’s skill, just the puncture technique and the surgeon’s subtle control of the puncture needle to overcome the influence of blood flow during left ventricular pulsation were enough to shock people.

The more skilled a doctor was and the more he understood the heart’s anatomical structure and fluid dynamics, the more shocked he would be.

After a few minutes, the four wires were tied together, and the atrial septal defect and the outer left ventricle were secured with anchors.

Soon, a few hands appeared on both sides of the operating field.

The surgery finally slowed down, and a pair of hemostatic forceps appeared in the operating field.

The surgeon seemed to be dissatisfied with the hand pulling the suture. He waved the hemostatic forceps and hit the radial process of the other hand.

At this point in the surgery, Domingo Paul had already understood the intention of the Sorcerer.

The suture would be used to pull the enlarged left chamber, and the left chamber would be shrunk by external forces to achieve the goal of Batista’s surgery.

But could he really do that?

Domingo Paul was a little confused.

The patient was now in a state of late-stage dilated cardiopathy, and the left Chamber’s pulsation was soft and weak. Even so, he still had to be extremely careful when he sutured the heart. If he was not careful, the thread would be ‘pulled’ off!

The surgeon in the surgery livestream room had to use the suture to cross the left chamber and use the force of the suture to shrink the left chamber.

The pressure on the suture thread was immense, and it was extremely easy for it to snap.

Even if it was a suture made of special materials, the amount of strength needed to tie the knot was also a delicate task.

The surgeon was probably struggling with this. He wanted to use all four suture lines to tighten the left ventricle at the same time so that the force could be evenly distributed among the four suture lines.

The idea was beautiful, and Domingo Paul knew that it involved very profound and complicated physics and mathematical calculations.

Based on his intuition, Domingo Paul did not think that the operation would be successful.

The surgeon tapped his hands, then stood on the opposite side and tightened the suture in a strange posture.

In the thoracic Surgery field, a pair of dexterous hands started to tie knots. In Domingo Paul’s eyes, the force was too great, and he felt that this joint would definitely break.

In the X-ray image of the surgical field, the four suture lines were so tight that they would break at any moment.

Whimsical! This kind of surgery was simply a joke.

Domingo Paul sneered.

He had tied knots hundreds of thousands of times in his life, so he knew all the different types of sutures like the back of his hand. He was good at Batista surgery, so he knew the pulsation strength of the left chamber very well.

The surgeon wanted to use the suture to shrink the left chamber. This idea was very strange, but it could be realized, and Domingo Paul did not deny it. In the surgery just now, the surgeon had shown the whole process of the surgery to the world with his superb skills in interventional surgery.

But!

Even if there was a breakthrough in material science, even if the strength of the knot could be just right, even if ... All the details were perfect, how could the Sorcerer guarantee the strength of the heart?

If the patient’s postoperative heart hemorrhage score was not enough, the surgery would have been in vain.

The doctors who studied Batista surgery in Brazil studied this for a long time. They had a theory for every cut of the cardiac muscle.

Shape, size, angle, all of these had to be carefully calculated.

The Sorcerer was too naïve. How could a brand new surgical method be studied in a short period of time? Domingo Paul didn’t think that the operation would be a success. Perhaps this “attempt” would be the operation of the slippery eel for the astrologer in the surgery livestream.

As Domingo Paul sneered, the four stitches were tied one by one.

In the interventional surgical field, the guide wire and catheter had been removed, and the surgery was officially over.

However, the surgical field did not move. It was obvious that the surgeon was observing the effect of the surgery. The sneer on Domingo Paul’s face became more and more pronounced. Perhaps the next second, the suture would snap.

I’m really looking forward to it. What will the surgeon do after the suture breaks? Would this live broadcast room be closed in the future?

Should he admit that the surgery had failed and end it, or should he open up his chest and perform the Batista surgery?

Domingo Paul did not doubt that the Sorcerer could complete Batista’s surgery, but the patient’s condition was so serious that even he was unwilling to take care of such a patient who was in the late stage.

The patient was really lucky to have survived until now. If it was someone with a slightly weaker physical fitness, they would have died of heart failure.

He picked up the coffee cup and looked down on the surgeon in the surgery live-stream room in his heart. Did he spend a mere 22 minutes just to show his stupidity?

However, the next second, when his lips touched the coffee cup, Domingo Paul’s next move disappeared as if he had been frozen.

The sneer on Domingo Paul’s face instantly froze. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the image of the heart beating in the operating field.

The heartbeat was so powerful! The four suture lines pulled on the heart, shrinking the enlarged left ventricle chamber and restoring the normal physiological anatomical structure.

It didn’t break!

It didn’t break!

It did not break!

Looking at the heart’s pulse, Domingo Paul had already calculated the left ventricular ejection fraction in his mind. This was the field he was best at. He did not even need an ultrasound. He could roughly calculate the ejection fraction just by looking at the scans and doing mental calculations.

Her blood ejection fraction was more than 50%, and it had returned to the normal level.

This didn’t make sense!

Domingo Paul’s eyes were fixed on the screen of the interventional surgery. The enlarged left ventricular chamber had shrunk a lot, the pulse was strong, and the blood discharge score was definitely more than the lower limit of a normal person by 50%.

At this point, the surgery was a success. The operating field dimmed, and the final scene was the four elastic suture threads that increased the contraction of the heart.

The livestream room closed, leaving only countless bullet comments flying on the screen.

‘That’s impossible ...’Domingo Paul thought.

He had just become the king of Batista surgeries, but he didn’t expect that before the patient was discharged, Batista surgeries had already been eliminated!

The coffee trickled down from the corner of Domingo Paul’s mouth. As if he had dementia, he let the coffee drip onto his clothes and pants.