"My baby … where's my baby …" the patient muttered on the operating table, and he was already a little unconscious.
Su Jiafu, the anesthetist who was on duty in the operating theater of the Emergency Medical Center today, stood up to take a look and said, "The venous channel is open, and the blood bag is heating up. Doctor Zhou?"
Doctor Zhou looked at the value on the monitor. The osmotic pressure in the body was increasing, and he said, "The value is stable. When the chief surgeon comes, let him make the decision."
"Okay. Speaking of which, Doctor Ling came with you, right? Why isn't he here yet? "Su Jiafu asked curiously.
"Doctor Ling likes to shower before surgery, unlike some people who come out after changing their clothes." The circulating nurse checked the patient's name and other information, and she looked down on Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou chuckled. "I came here in a hurry."
"With Doctor Su here, how fast can you be?" The nurse did not seem to believe him at all. Compared to many ordinary doctors, anesthetists like Su Jiafu were more experienced in maintaining the physiological functions of the human body.
Doctor Zhou shrugged. Speaking of which, anesthetists lived in the hospital all day long, and they were like long-term chief residents. Their growth was really fast.
Su Mengxue, the scrub nurse today, listened to the circulating nurse. She blinked and asked, "Does Doctor Ling shower before every surgery?"
"And he changes his underwear."
Su Mengxue's small mouth formed an "…" shape in shock.
The circulating nurse nodded solemnly. "And Doctor Ling applies shower gel twice when he showers."
Su Mengxue became even more shocked. She opened her mouth and let out an "o" sound.
"I can't be wrong," the circulating nurse said seriously.
Doctor Zhou was even more shocked. He opened his mouth in shock and showed an "o" shape. He asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
"Of course it's a guess." The circulating nurse looked at Doctor Zhou in disdain. "What else could it be?"
"Why do you sound so confident when you guess?"
"A meticulous doctor like Doctor Ling will definitely apply shower gel twice." The circulating nurse insisted on her own opinion, and she had the belief to fight for it!
On the operating table.
The patient opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "Where am I?"
"It's definitely not heaven." Doctor Zhou sighed and looked at the beautiful and cute young nurse Su Mengxue. He looked at her heart-shaped expression as she looked at the operating theater door and said, "At least, angels can't be so biased."
Swoosh.
The airtight access door of the operating theater opened, and Ling Ran, who was dressed neatly, and a newly assigned resident doctor whose name no one could remember, appeared.
"Doctor Ling!"
"Doctor Ling!!"
The young nurses greeted him in surprise.
Su Mengxue said in a coquettish manner, "Doctor Ling, I haven't teamed up with you for a few days."
Ling Ran tilted his head and thought for a while before he replied, "Indeed."
"Isn't that right? This surgery must be done well together." Su Mengxue made an encouraging expression and shouted, "Fighting!"
A 19-year-old girl with exquisite beauty would not make people feel awkward no matter how childish her slogans were. Instead, it would easily make people smile.
Only the patient on the operating table rolled his eyes and asked vaguely, "What are you talking about?"
"We're talking about counting. Three, two, one …" Su Jiafu came riding on a round stool. He was like an old man riding on a cow. He swayed and swayed, and before he could finish his sentence, he had already anesthetized the patient.
Su Jiafu looked at the monitor again and waited for a while before saying, "It's over."
"Then, shall we start the incision?" Doctor Zhou's osmotic pressure began to decrease. He was like a salted fish that had salted out. When the salt was brushed off, his skin became more lustrous.
Of course, Doctor Zhou still chose the position of an assistant. He stood opposite Ling Ran and was ready to take on tasks other than physical work.
The physical work was done by a young resident doctor who was the second assistant. Even if Doctor Zhou wanted to take over, he might not be willing to do it.
"The patient has lost nearly 2,000 ounces of blood. We can't use compression hemostasis for a long time. So, our current priority is to perform a comprehensive hemostasis for the patient. Saving the organs is secondary." Ling Ran stated the surgery's goal and said, "Can we use autologous blood transfusion?"
He looked at Su Jiafu.
Su Jiafu showed the face of an anesthetist who scored 600 marks in his college entrance examination. "No problem."
"Then, we'll use autologous blood transfusion." Ling Ran had only recently learned how to use autologous blood transfusion. It was mainly promoted in the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital. Anesthetists like Su Jiafu had already learned it quite well.
Ling Ran waited for everything to be ready before he opened the patient's abdominal cavity. A pool of blood instantly gushed out.
"Ligation first." Ling Ran's hand was instantly inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity. It only took a second for his glove to turn from white to red.
Doctor Zhou straightened his back, reached out to grab the aspirator, and started to aspirate without saying a word.
However, the accumulation of fluid in the abdominal cavity seemed to be endless.
Doctor Zhou's heart immediately tightened.
This was the scene that doctors feared the most. Before the abdominal cavity was opened, everyone had a happy discussion, but after the abdominal cavity was opened, the scene inside was so unfamiliar.
The human body was so mysterious that no matter how advanced the instruments were, it was still difficult to predict all possibilities.
This was also the reason why some surgeons insisted on "seeing" and even gave up on many advanced instruments.
Ling Ran was also surprised, but he was not as nervous as Doctor Zhou.
The surgical field was basically lost? It was okay. They could just do the ligation without a surgical field.
As long as the blood vessels with severe blood loss were ligated, the rate of aspiration would be greater than the rate of fluid loss, and the surgical field would gradually become clear.
Therefore, if they broke down the problem, they could see that the key was just to ligate a few large blood vessels that were losing blood.
Of course, the bleeding point had always been the focus and difficulty in surgery. But for Ling Ran, who had Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control, finding the bleeding point was just a little more complicated, and he only needed to spend some time.
Ling Ran's hand was immersed in the blood in the patient's abdominal cavity, and he kept stirring it …
Doctor Zhou, who was his assistant by the side, and the ordinary-looking resident doctor whose name was hard to remember, were completely stunned.
Doctor Zhou knew what Ling Ran was doing, but knowing it was one thing, and seeing it was another.
The current situation was equivalent to Ling Ran suturing in the dark, and he was suturing human tissue. It was much more difficult than standard industrial products.
"It'll be done soon, don't worry." Ling Ran still had time to comfort Doctor Zhou and the others.
"Okay … don't worry." Doctor Zhou could only lower his head and look at the aspirator. At this time and in this situation, the only thing he could do was to be a human aspirator.
…..
Professor Huang from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine rushed over outside the operating theater.
After he received the news, he drove out. Because he went against the rush hour traffic, he arrived at Yun Hua Hospital about twenty minutes later than the ambulance.
"Li Xiaoning." Professor Huang was quite far away, and when he saw someone, he shouted. After a few steps, he added, "Professor Li, Li Xiaoning!"
"Professor Huang." Li Xiaoning exerted force with her arms and propped herself up. She forced a smile. "You still came."
"It's such a big thing, of course I have to come," Professor Huang said and asked, "Has your husband started the surgery?"
"It's about time."
"I'm looking for someone I know." As Professor Huang spoke, he picked up his phone and made a call. After a while, he put on a smile on his face. "Old Tao, I have a favor to ask of you. I have a friend whose husband was sent here because of a car accident …"
After he politely ended the call, Professor Huang put his phone away and breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Old Tao is a chief physician of Yun Hua Hospital. He will bring us into the operating theater later."
"Professor Huang, thank you." As the patient's family member, Li Xiaoning was already at a loss.
Professor Huang nodded. "You don't have to be so polite about this kind of thing. Let's go to the operating theater and see the situation first. If it really doesn't work, I'm still a backup."
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