Chapter 2005: Wobbled and refused to pour
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1793 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:36:57
"Nothing, give 150mg." Zheng Ren's voice came from the intercom.
"The speed of the isopropyl kidney is even bigger! Adrenaline, static push."
Professor Zhong’s words are like opening a box, and Zheng Ren’s order begins.
Most of the people in the operating room are very upset.
This is the weakness of the specialist hospital.
Patients from all over the country flocked, and the Imperial Hospitals were overcrowded. Picking and picking is normal, the state is not good, and if there is risk, they are allowed to go to a comprehensive hospital such as Concord.
Once the patient has this situation, it can be handled simply. If you are complicated, you can only ask outside experts to come to the consultation, surgery, or even transfer.
But the benefits of doing so are also there, that is, greatly improving efficiency. After all, there is a comprehensive hospital such as Concord and 912, which is afraid of embarrassment.
Lin Dean looked around and asked, "What does Professor Zhong mean?"
"The half-life of the drug metabolism of Dalong is relatively long. Zheng Boss is the ultimate drug, and the amount is still very large. Professor Zhong is afraid of problems after surgery." A director whispered.
After all, driving the intercom, he is not engaged in looping professional, if you are a few words by the awkward assistant, can you still go back?
If you don’t say anything about it, the key is to be afraid.
If it is more serious, if there is any side reaction that I don’t know, or if the drug is used, it’s not awkward to say it.
I really don’t see how young people are, how about a hospital in the Imperial University of Medical Sciences, a bullet in the body, can not find! In the end, it was the problem that Zheng Boss single-handedly solved.
That time was a single-handedly, this time with a whole group of people...
Lin Dean looked at the electrocardiogram that was like a pulsating sea, and he was more in favor of Zheng’s practice.
This is especially true for patients, and the use of sputum is used. When people die on the operating table, they also need to worry about what medicines are accumulating.
That is what the living talents should consider.
And looking at the ECG, it has been a mess, the heart rate will drop to 40 times / min, and then rise to 160 times / min.
Many times, Dean Lin suspected that the heart had to stop, perhaps the role of drugs, perhaps the role of a pacemaker. Anyway, the patient's heart rate is faltering and unwilling to fall, so it is so stubbornly maintained.
The people in the operating room didn't even dare to breathe, fearing that they would sneeze and the patient's heartbeat would stop.
"2 minutes and 12 seconds." Su Yun suddenly said.
What does it mean? The outside person listened to the brain with dew.
On the screen of the operation room, Zheng boss's basket catheter has captured the tube, but there is no going out, but a little bit of embarrassment.
The screen shows very clearly, the basket catheter is going forward hard, here is the location where the endometrial adhesion of the tube and right pulmonary artery is very heavy.
If you use violence to get it, once the right pulmonary artery is torn, people will be gone.
But looking at the patient's ECG fluctuations, everyone hopes to take out the catheter in the next second.
Zheng Ren is also very anxious, but his operation must not be chaotic.
The patient's heart is shaking wildly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Zheng Ren felt that the patient's tricuspid valve was screaming and moving, constantly affecting his operation.
Feel, adapt, Zheng Renqian thought of these two words, the whole person directly emptied, hands carefully manipulate the catheter, to adapt to the heart's violent beat and tricuspid valve interference.
In an instant, Zheng Ren’s surgery soared.
If it was only 150 APM at the beginning, it only jumped to 300 APM in a flash.
And this is not the limit, the data is rising rapidly, there is no end.
After a short mistake, Lin Yuan began to concentrate on Zheng Boss after a sudden and slight rotation of the catheter almost affected the operation.
Just, the speed is really fast. Within a second, Zheng boss did not know how much movement was done, turning and changing the direction of the catheter to prevent the catheter from being touched and affected by the heart beat and the tricuspid valve.
Between the fingers, Lin Yuan felt that his hand was a little numb, a little wood, and the speed reached the limit.
Although she is only an assistant, she knows that her hand speed is much slower than that of Zheng Boss.
Even so, she felt that she was overwhelmed.
Can not let Zheng boss look down, can not affect the surgery, this is Lin Yuan's only thoughts.
In front of the flowers, hands can not do the slight adjustment, Lin Yuan Qiang Qiang to follow the rhythm of Zheng Boss.
Time has changed very slowly, and it can't be described as a year. Every minute and every second seems to be in Lin Yuan for a year.
The surgery has not finished, Lin Yuan feels that he is already a lot older.
"3 minutes and 22 seconds."
Su Yun’s voice came, some anxious, and some rushed.
Lin Yuan is very strange, why in this emergency rescue, Su Yun is still counting time.
However, this has nothing to do with her own, her hands are numb, she feels that her movements are obviously slower.
Perhaps it is not that the hand speed is slowing down, but that time is slowing down under the influence of relativity.
"Isopropyl kidney, speed is faster." Zheng Rendao.
"Well, Lao He, adrenaline, play five more." Su Yundao.
A row of syringes was placed at Su Yun's hand, and Lao He automatically consciously gave up the task of pushing drugs.
There is no cloud brother in the hand speed. At this time, Su Yun’s action seems to have a virtual shadow in Lao He’s view.
The air in the operating room is stagnation, only the monitor and the ventilator are in a crazy alarm, and it seems that there is no stopping.
"4 minutes and 31 seconds." Su Yun Shen channel.
"Time may have to be extended." Zheng Ren said softly.
"I try my best."
Su Yun didn't have a slap in the face, and he didn't talk nonsense. Instead, Shen Sheng told Zheng Ren that he would try his best to maintain the heartbeat of the patient.
At this point, if there is no pacemaker, the patient's heartbeat has stopped.
However, even if a pacemaker is maintaining the last vitality, it is often dangerous.
Started to push adrenaline and a large number of pumps of isoproterenol and dopamine.
All drug dosages have exceeded the limit.
The ECG fluctuations became more and more fierce. Even after Su Yun reported the number of 5 points, through the lead glass, he saw the defibrillator and began to adjust the voltage.
With a pacemaker, it is almost impossible to use a defibrillator.
When I saw the defibrillator, everyone outside was stunned.
Lao He continued to push the drug, Su Yun eyes squinted and stared at the ECG monitoring.
"All right!"
I don't know how much time, the thick voice of Zheng Boss came from the intercom.
The image of the catheter quickly retreated, and everyone was suddenly relaxed.
"I am going to... Boss, you said let me be 5 minutes, you used 5 minutes and 34 seconds!" Su Yun's voice passed lightly from the intercom.
"Working hard." Zheng Rendao.
Soon, the deadly catheter was withdrawn and the operation announced success!
Zheng boss turned and peeled off the sterile clothes.
The airtight lead door opened and Zheng Ren came out.
"Zheng boss, hard work." Lin Dean greeted, and politely said.
"Not in a hurry, the dosage is too large, observe for half an hour, and send it to the ICU after it is stable." Zheng Ren walked into the operation room, tore off the lead clothes and threw it on the ground.
Like the warrior's armor, the lead coat slammed on the ground and made a bang.
Severe... This is another word that Lin Dean is not willing to face.
"Boss, I reduced the amount of isopropyl kidneys down." Su Yundao.
"Decrease, slow down, don't worry." Zheng Ren sat in the chair, a little tired. But the hands on the legs are still very stable.
His eyes stared straight at the screen of the ECG monitoring in the operation room.
After 10 minutes, Su Yun came out.
"Boss, look, it's okay," he said easily.
"After a while, my heart rate is still a bit unstable." Zheng Ren said softly.
"You let so use a lot of medicine, knowing that when I push the dragon, my hands are shaking."
"know."
"How did you know?"
"Your hand shakes and interferes with my surgery."
"roll!"
Everyone, including Lin Dean, was completely relaxed this time. Zheng’s boss was laughing at the assistant, which meant that the alarm had been lifted.
In the operating room, the Shei people began to tap the device, and Lin Yuan gave the patient a dressing of the puncture point and took off the lead clothing next door.
Lin Dean pretended to see the patient. At this time, Lao He was still on the patient's head and closely watched the changes in all indicators.
There are still a few adrenaline and other rescue medications in front of him to avoid accidents at the end.
Lin Dean and Lao He said a few words, and they saw Lin Yuan coming back.
Lin Yuan’s front and back of the isolation suit had been completely wet by the sweat, and the green isolation suit became dark green. Lin’s dean looked distressed.
He carried his hand and pretended to pass by Lin Yuan unintentionally, whispering, "Tired."
Lin Yuan raised his hand and shivered with both hands. "Hey, his hands are shaking."
"What happened?" Lin told the stranger.
"Zheng boss is operating too fast. If you want to cooperate perfectly, my hand must keep up." Lin Yuan said proudly.
Just the operation... Lin Dean’s heart is sweating, is there so much micro-operation? It sounds terrifying, and I stand outside, and I don’t see any details.
The technical level of Boss Zheng has been so high that he can't understand it?
Lin Dean's mood is slightly heavier~EbookFREE.me~ If this is the case, the possibility of calling Lin Yuan is getting lower and lower.
He glanced at the patient's ECG monitoring and his heart rate gradually dropped to 110 beats/min. His mood calmed down and his attention returned to Lin Yuan’s body.
Especially looking at Lin Yuan’s isolation suit that was wet with sweat, Lin Dean was so distressed.
But there are some words that can't be said before people.
He patrolled his hands and walked out.
"Zheng boss, how long it will take to stabilize." Lin said.
"It's almost now." Zheng Ren sat in the chair. "Director Lin, if your ICU's technical strength is not enough, look for someone to see it for two days."
"..."
Although this is true, it can be too bad to say in front of so many people.