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The oriental white eyes blinked and asked: "The surgery has been started for at least twenty-five minutes. Is it still too late?"

"It's too late, but it may be too late," Ye Fan said.

Oriental White is such a son, can't dare to support, "Okay, I will believe you once!"

Soon, Dongfang Bai ordered a nurse to run in and told Yang Boyun to let them stop the operation first.

Ye Fan was replaced with a green surgical gown. After disinfection, he entered the operating room.

Because this is a private medical institution of the Oriental family, everything is in the East, and naturally no one will check Ye Feng's medical qualification certificate and the like.

Through the live video communication in the operating room, people outside can see and hear what is happening inside, and there is no accident.

"President, this Ye Fan Kungfu is very high, I am afraid that he will be disadvantageous to the Lord." Fan Qiao whispered.

Feng Yueying, who stood behind the eyes of the East, said: "His woman is in our hands, he will not be like."

Fan Qiao suddenly, the original Oriental White is considering this layer, there is no more to say.

At this time, Yang Boyun in the operating room has taken off his mask and looked angry.

As a 50-year-old, experienced expert professor, he was forced to interrupt the first operation, saying what to revisit the surgical plan.

"Mr. Dongfang! What does this mean!? Is my technology still to be suspected??

I am the top expert in the field of cardiac surgery in the whole summer country. My aortic replacement surgery is the fastest record in the summer surgery field! "Yang Boyun was so angry that his face turned red.

Oriental White passed the microphone and said: "Professor Yang, please understand the painstaking efforts of being a father. I just want to increase the success rate as much as possible.

If this young man really has no real material, I will let him go out immediately! Not paying for you! ”

"Hey!" Yang Boyun squinted at Ye Fan and found that Ye Fan was on the side of the operating table, squatting at the operation site, and even more unhappy: "Go away! I have no time to waste time with your fledgling boy!"

Ye Fan sighed and turned back: "You can't do this. With aortic replacement alone, the patient can't heal."

"What do you say!? What do you know!?"

Ye Fan asked: "Don't you find out that the heart of Dongfang Ming is not only aortic stenosis, but also the left ventricular outflow tract stenosis caused by interventricular septum hypertrophy?!"

Yang Boyun frowned, and when he heard Ye Fan say so, he could know that Ye Fan was not a messy ghost.

"Of course I know, but this is not a big problem," Yang Boyun said.

"Fart! In the eyes of a doctor, there is nothing so a small problem! You are a brain-dead statement!" Ye Fan directly sighed.

"You... what are you talking about?? You dare to marry me..."

Ye Fan interrupted: "His cardiomyopathy has caused an arrhythmia. If you let the left ventricular outflow tract narrow, it may cause problems that cannot be separated from the artificial heart-lung machine!

Therefore, in addition to aortic valvuloplasty with its own valve, left ventricular outflow tract dilatation, prevention of ventricular tachycardia ablation!

Your garbage surgery program that only replaces with a prosthetic valve will kill him! ”

Yang Boyun was in the same place, and some reactions did not come. He shook his head and said, "No... No! You are nonsense! How can this be done!? I have been doing this for decades, I have been doing this!"

"That is, you have not encountered such a patient before, and it does not mean that your surgical plan must be correct." Ye Fan said, facing the camera: "Oriental President, I suggest you let him go out, this operation I will do it to ensure that your son recovers."

Yang Boyun shouted: "No! Mr. Dongfang, this is my surgery! I can cure your son, the contract has been signed, please rest assured, I will not fail!"

The Oriental White Eyes pondered and said: "Since Professor Yang is so confident, Professor Yang, you can continue, Ye Fan, you can stay in the operating room, unless Professor Yang has a problem, otherwise you can not intervene. ".

Ye Fan frowned, this oriental white is not a medical expert, and may not understand what they are saying.

I thought about it for the time being. I can't do it in the operating room. It will only kill the oriental sound on the operating table.

"Well, I will watch first." Ye Fan walked to the wall and watched.

Yang Boyun is eager to share his strength. Although he is not good, Ye Fan is still there, but he intends to use his rapid experience of years of experience to completely name himself!

Back to the operating table, Yang Boyun said: "We continue to congenital aortic valve two-valve deformity, resulting in aortic stenosis, aortic replacement with mechanical valve ... now placed in a 16 mm valve ......"

"Yes," the assistants and nurses next to them continued to move.

Yang Boyun is very fast. After a few minutes, the valve is placed.

Looking at everything is going well, Yang Boyun proudly looked at the eye leaf, "boy, you are still far away!"

Ye Fan is frowning: "You don't need cardiac arrest?"

"No!" Yang Boyun dismissed, "I know what I am doing."

However, just as Yang Boyun was proud of it, a heart rate monitor next to him suddenly appeared abnormal!

"Not good! Dr. Yang! Vt and vf have appeared! The patient's heart rate is too fast!"

For a time, Yang Boyun's face suddenly changed, while the outside of the Oriental White and other people, seeing this scene, are also look stunned!

"Professor Yang! What happened in the end!?" Oriental White roared at the microphone.

Yang Boyun had a cold sweat on his forehead. He was also very upset. He didn't know how it would be like this. He had to shout: "Get ready for the electrode plate! Charging! Defibrillation!"

The nurse took two electrode plates, and Yang Boyun said nothing, and put it on the fast-moving heart after charging.

After the electric shock, the heart still did not stabilize.

"Professor Yang, do you want to have a heart massage!?" an assistant asked nervously.

Yang Boyun’s legs began to tremble, his face pale and pale: “Fast! Do it!”

"Ah? I... I do?!" The assistant is also embarrassed, not even Yang Boyun himself?

Ye Fan stood by the wall and sighed. It was almost exactly the same as he expected. So he went to the camera and said, "The president of the East, drag on... you can't save your son."

Oriental White is also a big mess, not too much, "Mr. Ye! As long as you can save my son, owe money, this account, all canceled! Please!"

Ye Fan wanted this sentence. After a slight smile, he walked over and pushed Yang Boyun away, and then said: "me! Rebuild artificial heart and lung!"