In normal circumstances, I might have watched a movie on a Friday night. Two days ago, however, I spent my Friday night watching cardiac surgery! It was incredible.
(Disclaimer: This paragraph gets technical. Please skip to the next paragraph if you don’t find it interesting!) The procedure on the board for the cardiac OR was a triple-bypass, technically known as coronary artery bypass grafting (CABG). The CABG (pronounced “cabbage”) procedure is used as a treatment for coronary artery disease (CAD). CAD is a decline in the ability of the coronary arteries to deliver oxygenated blood to the heart. During the CABG procedure, vessel grafts are attached to provide an alternate route for blood to flow from the aorta to the heart muscle. The grafts themselves are harvested from the arm (the radial artery), the leg (the saphenous vein), and from within the thorax itself (the mammary artery).
The cardiac surgeon herself was a walking contradiction. After scrubbing into the OR, she began jovially chatting with the nursing staff and walked over to introduce herself to me, the observer. She graciously talked me through the procedure I was about to see (a generous move, as not all surgeons will waste time on a mere observer). My initial impression was of a wizened woman with a great sense of dignity and compassion.
Not long later, however, and that same surgeon split a man’s chest open with a Black-&-Decker saw, and then used the full force of her body weight to rip open the rib-cage! Her personality also changed with scrubbing. In contrast to the pre-surgery woman, the during-surgery woman was frighteningly efficient, scrupulously precise, and inflexibly demanding of her team to do their jobs no short of perfectly. She displayed the stereotypical “surgeon’s personality”, which the speciality of cardiac surgery is especially noted for. I do wonder whether her self-assuredness and intense drive for excellence were both necessary to succeed as a woman in what, in her training days, was a male-dominated field.
It’s cliche, but true: There’s nothing else quite like seeing a living heart, beating within a man’s chest. Additionally, if you look to the sides of the heart, you can see the lungs inflating and deflating with each breath. You can see the diaphragm ballooning up and down, and you can even pick out the nerves to the diaphragm descending on either side of the heart’s chamber (the pericardial sac). Anatomy is wondrously beautiful, especially in a living body.
Bypass surgery is also remarkable, in that during the procedure the heart must be stopped. Blood is redirected through tubes to a bypass machine next to the OR table where it is oxygenated and sent back to the body via the aorta. The heart is completely cut from the circuit. This permits the surgeon to administer a drug that stops the heart so that she can do her work. Once the grafts are installed, normal blood flow is restored and the heartbeat returns. During Friday’s procedure taking the patient off the bypass machine proved tricky, and at one point electric paddles were needed to rescue the heart from fibrillation (random, non-productive contractions). Thankfully, the surgery ended well, and he’ll likely be alright. In fact, once healed he’ll have a heart in his chest with rejuvenated blood supply!