Vol 3 Chapter 2508: Don't be calm
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1233 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:39:03
Zheng Ren first told Wen Xiaonuan that the operation was successful, and then talked about the operation. Looking at her slightly nervous expression, Zheng Ren also knew that verbal comfort alone was powerless.
Only when the small stones turned out safely from icu could Wen Xiaonuan be assured.
There were patients in the ward who were undergoing surgery today, and Zheng Ren didn't talk to her much, and hurriedly performed the operation.
The next day, Zheng Ren arrived at the hospital early in the morning, and stood in front of the ICU's bed and saw a small stone, and the phone rang.
"Director Luo, why are you looking for me so early?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
The small stone has not been extubated, because the neck surgery is performed to avoid which capillaries rupture and bleeding cause local hematomas to compress the airway and eventually cause death, so the ventilator needs to take a while.
While answering Director Luo's phone call, Zheng Ren looked at the various monitoring values of Xiao Shitou, seeing that it was stable and normal, and his heart was slightly happy.
"Oh, okay, I'll see the patient in the ICU. It will be over in a while, please wait for me." Zheng Ren said quickly.
"So early, what can happen to Director Luo." Su Yun frowned.
"A patient who eats a fishbone ... is a fishbone with a fishbone in it." Zheng Ren said, "The fishbone is upwards, it is stuck and cannot be taken out."
"You can eat even such a large section?" Su Yun was not surprised. He couldn't see anything in the hospital, which was not a problem at all.
Zheng Ren put the mobile phone in the pocket of the white suit and carefully looked at each value on the ventilator, monitor, and micropump.
Ru Chai's small hand moved in front of his eyes, Zheng Ren looked at the small stone.
Seeing that he opened his eyes slightly, he clicked twice gently.
"Lie down, and you can extubate in 2-3 days," Zheng Ren said softly.
But Little Rock shook his head slightly and clicked his eyes twice.
Because the tube is inserted in the airway, even if you try hard to speak, you can only make a meaningless sound. And doing so will lead to increased airway resistance, the ventilator will alarm, and medical staff will have to deal with it accordingly.
Zheng Ren was a little puzzled. He quickly recalled the values. The small stone surgery was very successful. [Scholar] The 10% increase in surgical ability played a vital role.
He recovered faster than patients who were 100% complete!
There's nothing wrong with it. What is this, Little Rock? It is said that most patients with ventilator-assisted breathing after surgery are mostly sputum obstructing the airway, causing breathing difficulties.
Just looking at it, the value of the ventilator is very stable and normal, unlike when there is a lot of sputum in the airway.
But Zheng Ren still took out a tube of ball pen from his pocket and shook it at the small stone.
Little Stone tried to show a smile, signaled that he meant it. It was just a tube stuck in his mouth, and his expression was a bit stiff.
Give him the ball pen, take an A4 sheet of paper, and Zheng Ren found something underneath.
A thin, withered hand, holding a ball pen, began to write distorted, unshaped characters on A4 paper.
Postoperative weakness and uncomfortable posture, Zheng Ren has seen many people express their ideas by writing after surgery, only half of them succeed. And most of this success depends on guesswork.
The patient lying on the hospital bed is like a babbling child, as if his life has come again.
[Don't be calm]
Little Stone wrote these four words on A4 paper, then lowered his pen. The simple four words had exhausted all his strength.
Zheng Ren stunned first, the operation was done well, and he looked calm? Or ... isn't it? Don't use sedatives?
Tube resistance is a big problem.
There is a foreign body in the respiratory tract, and when the patient wakes up from general anesthesia, he will naturally fall into a state of dying. Of course, this dying state was only conceived in the hazy state before the anesthetic was completely metabolized.
However, many patients cannot afford to insert a tube in the respiratory tract even if they are completely awake.
Zheng Ren immediately remembered that once in the operating room, he encountered a relatively dirty anesthesiologist and drove directly to fly.
"Stone, don't you give you a sedative?" Su Yun asked aside.
Zheng Ren heard Su Yun's words and immediately threw her thoughts out of the clouds.
Little Stone blinked, indicating that it was.
"Can you stand it?" Zheng Ren asked.
This time Little Rock did nothing. He just lay on the bed obediently, his limb muscles began to relax, the values of the ventilator and the monitor were normal, only the sound of the machine running, but no sharp alarm.
He is using practical action to show that there will be no problems.
"Okay, then you don't need sedatives," Zheng Ren said, standing next to the bed of small stones. "The operation was very successful. It is estimated that in 48 hours, we can remove the tube and return to the general ward."
Little Rock opened his eyes and raised his left hand slightly. A finger clip with a blood oxygen saturation monitor attached to a line.
Instead of punching him, Zheng Ren took a cold little hand and said, "Have a good rest. I will come to see you after the surgery in the morning."
The cold little hand moved in Zheng Ren's hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zheng Ren and the ICU's on duty hospital always explained some precautions and left icu.
"The stone is good. Your operation ... Boss, how do I feel he recovered faster than I thought?" Su Yun asked.
"Because you are good with the platform." Zheng Ren casually perfunctory.
"Yes, I think so too." Su Yun laughed. "In foreign countries, basically two major operations are enough for two people. You are very wise in this operation, and you haven't found anyone else. We both do it. enough."
Zheng Ren was a little surprised. Is he serious? Still chatting casually?
However, what Su Yun was thinking, Zheng Ren was not very serious, he began to ponder the patient that Director Luo said.
"The fishbone is stuck in the esophagus. The patient on the side of Director Luo is very troublesome." Zheng Rendao.
"Inevitably, Director Mao Chimao needs some fishbone to be dried and ground into powder before using it. This time it is eaten directly. What do you think is going on?"
"It may be a small fried fish, and it was eaten directly without chewing carefully."
"Oh, boss, do you even know the dried fried fish?" Su Yun said while taking off her aseptic clothes, "I always thought your old people wouldn't eat human fireworks, and they would stand high above the sky and look down at the red dust."
"Don't talk nonsense. Listen to Director Luo's suggestion that there is a barb. The fish bone has been caught, but it cannot be pulled out of the esophagus."
"Sure, the wall of the esophagus is so thick that it will not be violently operated as long as there is no problem in the brain. If you are not careful, the one who comes out first may not be a fishbone." Su Yun sighed, his black hair fluttered on his forehead, A mouthful of blood was sprayed down the gastroscope, and there was no chance of rescue. "