Vol 2 Chapter 1712: We have no shortage of surgical carts

   Chapter 1712 We have no shortage of surgical carts
  Medical stuff, speaking of conscience, is really bullying people. In other industries, a Ph.D. is almost a success. But medical treatment is not good. A person who has studied continuously from undergraduate to doctoral degree within a few years is only erudite.
   In the clinic, I can only do a little ordinary diagnosis and treatment, and even at a critical moment, the chain will fall off. How to say this thing, there is really a distance between erudition and application.
   The simplest, such as some big data that is hyped now, says that the human brain can memorize hundreds of cases at most, and the computer can record more than N cases in a mature way, so in the future, it will be more intelligent, and the machine can replace the doctor to see a doctor.
   This may sound really good, but in fact, anyone who has done medical treatment knows that this Nima is too high-tech.
  Why are experts so valuable? Sometimes, a hospital has a real expert, and the hospital can directly become a local star hospital. Because patients are not fools.
   Laoju is such an expert.
   "Urokinase 5000IU/kg IV, recombinant tissue plasminogen activator 20000IU IV for 10 minutes, dexamethasone into the pot..."
   After Zhang Fan and Laoju decided on the treatment plan on the operating table, Laoju began to give oral medical orders.
  Zhang Fan's Department of Respiratory Medicine has been opened in the system. Although the application is not very skilled, it is almost at the high level of a tertiary hospital.
   You can hear Laoju's doctor's advice. If he hadn't known Laoju's level and his conduct, Zhang Fan would have wondered if this product was too high, or he prescribed medicine with emotions.
  The patient of Nima is bleeding so badly now. You gave Laozi a lot of thrombolytics. Do you think Laozi is not hard to stop the bleeding?
   However, Zhang Fan did not speak, but chose the incision from the beginning.
  The abdomen was sterilized, and a knife went down. Since Zhang Fan became a doctor, the first time he saw such serious bleeding, he cut a skin, and the blood was splattered and sprayed directly.
   It was as if Zhang Fan was not using a knife, but fireworks lit by a lighter.
   Several of the assistants outside the heart were panicked, and there was a kind of fear in their eyes. This Nima cut the skin is so bloody, it is estimated that the person will die before it enters the abdominal cavity.
   Zhang Fan couldn't care less, it can be said that he almost brought his technology to the extreme.
  It was originally an unconventional operation. Zhang Fan's hands were dancing in a dazzling manner, bleeding, ligating, and silk threads darting across various bleeding ports. A fast instrument nurse couldn't keep up.
   Looking at Bayin under the operating table, he immediately brushed his hands to sanitize, put on a surgical gown and got on the operating table, and then stood on the edge of the instrument table and helped the equipment nurse to supply Zhang Fan.
   "Head Nurse!" The equipment nurse was about to cry, seeing Bayin on stage, it was like seeing her mother.
  Because of this situation, if the nurses can't keep up with the rhythm, there is no reason or reason. Maybe after an operation, they will be shunted to other departments in the future.
   Listening to Laoju's big doctor's orders, the doctors on the operating table didn't have a clue at all. If it wasn't for Zhang Fan, the surgeon would probably have quarreled.
   Enter the abdominal cavity, break the pleura, and enter the thoracic cavity!
After entering the thoracic cavity, several assistants and even Zhang Fan glanced at Lao Ju in disbelief, because the originally edema-like lungs at the bottom of the thoracic cavity were obviously dehydrated. The tense touch that can't be touched becomes operable.
How can this thing be compared? In fact, the edema of the lungs is like a fat woman putting on the smallest stockings and tightly on her thighs. At this time, as long as a thread is pierced, the whole stockings can be instantly removed. Open a big hole.
   And Laoju's ability is to quickly turn a fat woman's elephant legs into chopstick legs in large doses. The stockings went from being tight to relaxing.
   This relaxation gave Zhang Fan and the others room to operate.
   This is the level, this is the level of a high-end internal medicine doctor.
  The dam has collapsed, he is not busy plugging it, but starts a new canal. Just this small canal gives surgeons room to play.
   Zhang Fan raised his head and glanced at Laoju, this fan is still so proud, slightly raised his head, still so annoying, but you have to admire people's ability and means in the lungs.
   "Zhangyuan, it won't last long. It is estimated that it won't last for half an hour. If the time is too long, the patient's blood volume will definitely be insufficient. Now the heart rate has slowly started to increase."
   Laoju looked at the ECG monitor and whispered to Zhang Fan.
"it is good!"
   There is no chance, Zhang Fan may not be able to do it, but now there is a chance, as long as there is a little space for movement and a little gap, Zhang Fan is possible.
   A few assistants can't help at all, except for the human-shaped retractor, it is almost useless. Because Zhang Fan was too fast, many steps were done in one go.
   Knife, Electric Knife.
With the sound of   , the big teeth of the stapler kept biting into the lungs.
   The lungs that were originally round balloons became triangular balloons visible to the naked eye. The broken and irreparable tissue was cut off by Zhang Fan, and the cracked and torn gap was firmly attached to the surface like a patch.
  20 minutes later, Zhang Fan completed the surgical repair.
   "Rinse!"
   A large amount of saline was poured into the chest cavity, and then everyone stared at the saline with wide eyes.
  In the operating room, it was silent, as if time had stopped.
  Everyone stared at the saline in the chest for one minute, two minutes, three minutes.
   "No bubbles!"
   "No obvious bubbles!"
   "No obvious bubbles overflowing from the chest!"
  The operation on the chest is like this. Before it was finished, no one knew whether it would be successful or not. Now when no bubbles are seen, everyone is alive because the operation was successful.
   Zhang Fan glanced at the old residence.
   Laoju's mask had a dark hole on it. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan directly interrupted, "This patient will be handed over to the ICU in your breathing room. If there is a problem, I will find you."
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Laoju, but said to the equipment nurse: "How can you be like a little girl, someone can't stand it if the tone is not good, how can I do this, and I still shed tears. How can I rest assured in the future? You, be a person with a big heart, don't cry at every turn, and get emotional.
   This is not good, okay, don't cry, and your nurses will write you an extra overtime today. "
   The little nurse was already wronged. When she heard Zhang Fan's criticism, she wanted to explain, but was suddenly pushed by the head nurse Bayin.
   Zhang Fan couldn't care less, he got off the operating table after saying, "I'll leave the rest to you."
   After that, I went to the No. 2 operating room next door.
   Waiting for Zhang Fan to leave the operating room, Bayin whispered to the little nurse, "Why is the boss criticizing you, accusing Sang and scolding Huai!"
   Zhang Fan ran away after scolding the person, the old man's lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
  Old Ju looked around the operating room filled with people who didn't understand, and said angrily, "I'm not Ju! Nima will only bully me!" Then he went out to make a phone call.
   When the old man went out, everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
   In the No. 2 operating room, the situation was slightly better than that of the No. 1 operation, but the patient's injury area was too large, and the internal medicine team had almost reached its limit.
   "You guys lighten up, Wang Yanan, can you use a hammer? With such a big hammer, you're afraid that it will cause heart failure."
   Wang Yanan rolled his eyes and did not refute.
After Zhang Fan entered the operating room, he first stood behind Wang Yanan. After all, Wang Yanan was still young, but when he saw the operation, Zhang Fan was relieved. This girl has really grown in recent years, and she has done a good job. She has her own four skills in orthopedics. Five successes.
  The surgery was done well, so Zhang Fan would not have much to say. After watching Wang Yanan's, Zhang Fan stood on tiptoe again and looked at Zhao Jingjin's. There is no problem here, and Lao Zhao, who has undergone surgery on an old age, has no problem at all.
   Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
  Chasu Hospital is really different now. If it used to be, at most one such operation would be performed, but now, it is not a problem to study major surgery at the same time in operating rooms No. 1 to No. 5.
   After leaving the operating room, Zhang Fan saw Zhao Yanfang with his eyebrows drawn working on the computer.
   "Hey, today this..."
  Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed to see Lao Zhao, but Zhao Yanfang smiled instead, "This is only a memorial, isn't it?"
  …
"I have seen people who use public rights to do private affairs for themselves, but I have never seen people who use personal favors to do things for the public. Zhang Yuan is really amazing!" In the Chasu emergency center, several Huaneng employees lying on the hospital bed chatted. .
   "Yeah, when the car went into the ditch, I was ready to freeze to death. I will never forget the shock when I saw the horse team rushing over."
   Zhang Fan is a little tired. Today's surgery is really a bit difficult, and there is no top thing in cardiothoracic surgery. It's all up to Zhang Fan.
When    walked to the office of the operating room, he heard Ouyang's voice. Ouyang already knew that the operation went well. "This kind of operation, let alone on the frontier, may not be able to be done even if you go to the capital."
   "Yes, you are right in what you said at the European Academy. Today is all thanks to you." Huaneng's boss politely flattered.
  It's okay to flatter with a bare mouth, "I heard that you donated several surgical carts to the Electric Power Hospital in the capital?"
   "We are also going to donate a few units to Chasu Hospital. I just don't know what models are missing here at Chasu Hospital." Huaneng's boss felt that he was very good.
As a result, Ouyang shook his head, "We have no shortage of surgical vehicles. In fact, we were able to arrive at the scene in time today mainly because there were rescue planes, but we only have one. Generally, a large-scale high-end hospital in our region needs at least three. Your big business has started doing business with foreign countries.
  If we have more planes, it will actually be a great logistical support for you. "
   Zhang Fan originally planned to enter the office, but upon hearing this, he quietly turned around and went to the lounge. He didn't even need to look at it to know how embarrassing and embarrassing Mr. Huaneng would be at this moment.
   (end of this chapter)