One Hundred and Sixty-Six, We Have No Shortage of Surgical Carts

Medical treatment, to be honest, is really bullying. In other industries, a doctorate is almost a talent. But medical treatment is not good. A person who has been studying continuously from undergraduate to Ph.D. within a few years is just erudition.

In the clinic, I can only do some ordinary diagnosis and treatment, and even at critical moments, I will lose the chain. 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, while computers can maturely record more than n cases, so in the future, it will be more intelligent, and machines can replace doctors to see patients.

This sounds really good, but anyone who has worked in medical treatment knows that this nima is too high-tech.

Why are experts so valuable? Sometimes, if a hospital has a real expert, the hospital can directly become a local star hospital. Because patients are not fools.

Lao Ju is such an expert.

"Urokinase 5000iu/kg static push, recombinant tissue plasminogen activator 20000iu 10 minutes static push, dexamethasone into the pot..."

After Zhang Fan and Lao Ju finalized the treatment plan on the operating table, Lao Ju began to give oral doctor's orders.

Zhang Fan's Department of Respiratory Medicine has been opened in the system. Although he is not very proficient in the application, it is almost at the top level of a third-level hospital.

But after hearing Lao Ju's doctor's order, if he hadn't known Lao Ju's level and ethics, Zhang Fan would have felt that this guy was drunk or drugged with emotion.

Nima patients are bleeding so badly now, you give me a lot of thrombolytic drugs, do you think it is not hard for me to stop the bleeding?

But Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but started to choose the incision from the beginning.

The abdomen was disinfected, and the knife was cut down. Since Zhang Fan became a doctor, it was the first time he saw such serious bleeding.

It was as if what Zhang Fan lowered was not a knife, but fireworks lit with a lighter.

The assistants outside the heart were all flustered, their eyes were full of fear, this Nima Qiepi was bleeding so much, it probably didn't enter the abdominal cavity before the chest cavity, did he die?

Zhang Fan couldn't take care of it anymore, and it can be said that he has almost brought his technology to the extreme.

It was originally an unconventional operation, and Zhang Fan's hands danced dazzledly, bleeding, ligation, and silk threads quickly shuttled through various bleeding ports, even a fast equipment nurse couldn't keep up.

Bayin, who was under the operating table, saw it, immediately sanitized his hands, put on the surgical gown and went on the operating table, and then stood beside the instrument table to help the nurse supply Zhang Fan with the instruments.

"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 one operation, they will be shunted to other departments in the future.

Listening to Lao Ju's doctor's order, the doctors on the operating table had no idea at all. If Zhang Fan hadn't been the chief surgeon, they would probably have quarreled now.

Enter the abdominal cavity, break the pleura, and enter the chest cavity!

After entering the thoracic cavity, several assistants and even Zhang Fan looked at Lao Ju in disbelief, because the lungs that were originally swollen like steamed buns were obviously dehydrated at the bottom of the thoracic cavity. The nervous touch can not be touched has become operable.

How to compare this thing, in fact, the edema of the lungs is like a fat woman wearing the smallest size of stockings, tightly on her thighs, at this time, as long as a thread is broken, the whole stockings can be instantly Rip a big hole.

And Lao Ju's ability is to quickly and large doses turn fat women's elephant legs into chopstick legs. The stockings changed from tight to loose.

This relaxation gave Zhang Fan and the others room to manipulate.

This is the level, and this is the level of a high-end internal medicine doctor.

The dam has already collapsed, he is not busy plugging it up, but opening a small canal from scratch. Just this small canal,

Let the surgeons have room to play.

Zhang Fan raised his head and glanced at Laoju, this fan is still so proud, he raised his head slightly, and he is still so annoying, but you have to admire his ability and means in lungs.

"Zhang Yuan, it won't last long. It may not 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."

Lao Ju looked at the ECG monitor and spoke softly to Zhang Fan.

"it is good!"

If there is no chance, Zhang Fan may not be able to do anything about it, but now there is a chance, as long as there is a little room for movement, there is a little gap, Zhang Fan has a possibility.

A few assistants are completely useless, except for the human-shaped hook, which is almost useless. Because Zhang Fan is so fast, many steps are done in one go.

Knife, electric knife.

Amidst the clicking sound, 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 ruptured and irreparable tissues were excised by Zhang Fan, and the ruptured and torn gaps were firmly attached to the surface like patches.

In twenty minutes, Zhang Fan completed the surgical repair.

"rinse!"

A large amount of saline was poured into the chest cavity, and everyone stared at the saline with wide eyes.

In the operating room, it was quiet, as if time had stopped.

Everyone stared at the saline in the chest cavity for one minute, two minutes, three minutes.

"No bubbles seen!"

"No obvious bubbles!"

"There is no obvious bubble overflowing from the chest!"

The breast surgery is like this. Before the surgery is completed, no one knows whether it will be successful or not. Now when no bubbles are seen, everyone is alive because the surgery was successful.

Zhang Fan glanced at Laoju.

Lao Ju's mask was covered with black holes. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan interrupted directly, "This patient is handed over to your respiratory ICU. If something goes wrong, I'll come to you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at the old house, but said to the equipment nurse: "How can you be like a little girl, and you can't stand the bad tone of others. How can this be done, and you still shed tears. How can you rest assured in the future?" You, you have to be more open-minded in life, and don't cry or get emotional every now and then.

This is not good, it’s okay, don’t cry, I will let your nurses write you an extra overtime today. "

The little nurse was aggrieved, but when she heard Zhang Fan's criticism, she wanted to explain, but was suddenly pushed by the head nurse Bayin. The little nurse turned her head and saw that she understood, the head nurse didn't let the little nurse talk anymore.

Zhang Fan couldn't care less, and got off the operating table after speaking, "Leave the rest to you."

After speaking, I went to the No. 2 operating room next door.

When Zhang Fan came out of the operating room, Bayin whispered to the little nurse: "The boss is not criticizing you, he is pointing at Sang and scolding Huai!"

Zhang Fan ran away after scolding him, his lips trembling in anger, but he couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal.

Lao Ju looked around at the people in the operating room who pretended not to understand, and said angrily: "My surname is not Ju! Nima only bullies me!" Then he went out to make a phone call.

As soon as Lao Ju went out, everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

In No. 2 operating room, the situation was slightly better than No. 1 operation, but the patient's injury area was too large, and the internal medicine team had almost reached its limit.

"Be gentle, Wang Yanan, can you not use a hammer? With such a big hammer, you are afraid of 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 Zhang Fan was relieved after seeing the operation. Five successes.

The surgery was done well, so Zhang Fan didn't have much to say. After watching Wang Yanan's, Zhang Fan stood on tiptoe to look at Zhao Jingjin's again. There is no problem here, and Lao Zhao, who has undergone old surgery, has no problem at all.

Only then did Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief.

Chasu Hospital is really different now. In the past, at most one operation like this would be performed, but now, operating rooms No. 1 to No. 5 are taking major surgeries at the same time.

After leaving the operating room, Zhang Fan saw Zhao Yanfang with her eyebrows drawn busy on the computer.

"Hey, today this..."

Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed when he saw Old Zhao, but Zhao Yanfang smiled instead, "This is commemorative, isn't it?"

...

"I've seen people who use public rights to do their own private affairs, but I've 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 .

"Yes, when the car entered the ditch, I was ready to freeze to death. When I saw the horse team rushing over, I will never forget the shock in my life."

Zhang Fan was a little tired, today's operation was really difficult, and there was no one in the cardiothoracic surgery department, so Zhang Fan did it all by himself.

When I walked to the office in the operating room, I heard Ouyang's voice. Ouyang already knew that the operation went well, "This kind of operation, let alone in the frontier, may not be able to do it even if you go to the capital."

"Yes, what you said in the European Academy is right, today is thanks to you." Huaneng's boss flattered politely.

Flattery is not enough, "I heard that you donated several surgical vehicles to the Electric Power Hospital in the capital?"

"We are also planning to donate a few units to the Chasu Hospital. We just don't know what models are missing from the Chasu Hospital." The boss of Huaneng feels that he is 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 of the rescue plane, but we only have one. Generally, a large high-end hospital in a region like ours needs at least three. Those of you who have a large business have started doing business with foreign countries.

If we have more planes, it will actually be a kind of strong logistical support for you. "

Zhang Fan originally planned to enter the office, but after hearing this, he quietly turned and went to the lounge. He didn't even need to look to know how embarrassing Huaneng's boss was going to be right now.

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