"Do we anesthetize the patient ourselves?" The Brazilian nurse was in her thirties. She was a local with chestnut-colored hair. She naturally suggested at this time.
Ling Ran also naturally answered, "I don't know how."
"Then what should we do?" The nurse heard Selena's translation and then looked at the patient on the operating table, dumbfounded.
The patient was already sweating profusely from the pain, and now he was sweating even more. "Can you … send me outside for surgery?"
"You can't go out within twelve hours," the nurse answered very directly.
Unless the storm stopped now, the sun would set in a few hours. At that time, even if there was a truck that wanted to go out, the dark weather would easily cause the truck to get stuck in the mud.
The patient groaned in pain and said, "Give me some painkillers."
Ling Ran shook his head slightly. "Go and find a book on anesthesia."
"What do you mean?" The nurse was stunned.
"We'll flip through the book and do it accordingly." Ling Ran's suggestion was not amazing. In fact, many doctors spent the early stages of their careers by flipping through books.
Even now, Australian doctors were famous for being book flippers. Of course, now that Google was available, they could also search on Google. Compared to patients who searched on their own, it was better because they could filter out obvious mistakes and give advanced plans.
There were thousands of diseases in the world. For young doctors, the cost of memorizing medical books was extremely high. Australian doctors were not willing to memorize books all day long, so flipping through books had long become the mainstream.
Doctors in Brazil … obviously flipped through books too.
The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went out to find a book.
The patient watched the nurse leave and could only moan on the operating table.
When he raised his head again, the patient saw Ling Ran's arm waving in front of his chest as if he was opening something.
He could not help but feel sad. It was bad enough that he was injured. When he was sent to the hospital, the doctors actually ran away. It was not easy for a surgeon to come, but in the end, he could not find an anesthetist. Now the nurse ran out to find a book for the surgeon to learn on the spot, and then the surgeon looked like a lunatic.
"Don't move." Ling Ran's eyes were filled with Basic Treasure Chests, so he reminded the patient so that he would not affect him opening the Treasure Chest.
The patient was in great pain, and his attitude was not much better. He grunted and said, "I can't perform the surgery. It doesn't matter if I move or not."
"You're blocking my view," Selena, who was translating, explained back and forth.
After explaining, Selena felt that it was a little strange.
The patient stared at the empty operating theater and laughed out loud. It was a miserable laugh. "A neurosurgeon who's going to teach himself anesthesia … I really didn't get hurt at the right time …"
Selena secretly felt that what the patient said made sense. Although Ling Ran was handsome, his looks could not be used as medical skills … Or rather, it could not be used that much …
"What did the patient say?" Ling Ran deliberately asked another question. After all, this was a seriously injured patient, and he still had to pay attention to his main complaint.
Serena hummed in acknowledgment and said, "He's feeling a little uncomfortable."
Ling Ran glanced at the patient's face and said, "If it's very painful, give him painkillers. Hmm … wait a moment, let the nurse take a look."
After he said that, Ling Ran continued to open boxes.
He had accumulated a lot of Basic Treasure Chests. Ling Ran's original plan was to get a more complete number, such as 1112 or 1113.
However, the current conditions did not allow it, so Ling Ran had to open all the 820 Basic Treasure Chests he had.
He could only see bits and pieces of blue light in front of him.
Ling Ran first put away all the Energy Serums in one go.
Then, he collected fifty times of foot anatomical dissection experience, forty times of abdominal anatomical dissection experience, thirty times of lower limb anatomical dissection experience, forty times of chest anatomical dissection experience, and twenty times of brain anatomical dissection experience.
In this way, there were only two books left in front of Ling Ran.
Including the anatomical dissection experience, the skill acquisition rate was about five to one, and it had already surpassed the average level of Ling Ran when he opened boxes.
However, Ling Ran was more concerned about the skill book at that moment.
Ling Ran thought about anesthesia in his heart. Then, he waved his hand and opened the skill book. He saw the blue words.
[Single Skill Book: Local Infiltration Anesthesia (Master Level)]
[Single Skill Book: Nursing Coordination for Anesthesia (Master Level)]
Ling Ran could not help but become silent.
When it came to anesthesia, these two were really anesthetics.
However, Master Level of Local Infiltration Anesthesia … The scope of application was too narrow, and most of them could only shine in the cosmetic industry.
Local Infiltration Anesthesia was like performing a skin test on a patient. A needle would be inserted under the patient's skin, some anesthetic would be injected, and the needle would be drawn out before it was inserted again. The practical effect … was much more painful than a normal injection. It could be said that among all kinds of anesthesia techniques, it had the least anesthetic properties.
As for the effect … It was not a problem to use it for superficial surgeries. It was quite good to remove corns and toenails. It could also be used for cosmetic surgeries such as double eyelids. Local infiltration anesthesia was also commonly used in stomatological surgeries that ordinary people often came into contact with.
However, in today's situation, toothache was really not an illness.
In comparison, nursing coordination for anesthesia was relatively more useful, but it was also not a technique that could be used directly to anesthetize people. It was more inclined to be the work of anesthesia assistants and nurses. If Ling Ran was an anesthetist resident doctor, he should be very happy to have such a skill now. However, Ling Ran was not.
"Doctor Ling." When the nurse returned and saw Ling Ran's solemn expression, she only greeted him softly.
She was not surprised that Ling Ran had such an expression. For a surgeon, if there was not even an anesthetist in the operating theater, it would really be a sign that he was going to collapse.
Because of this, the nurse looked at Ling Ran with a little sympathy.
At such a dangerous time, if other doctors ran away, they might be condemned in the future, but most people would forget about them. The only one who might be held responsible was Doctor Ling, who was still at the scene.
"Doctor Ling, I found a few anesthesiology books, and there are even Chinese versions. But do we really need to read books to perform surgery?" The nurse had to confirm with Ling Ran again.
"Can we contact the outside world? Phone? Internet? "Ling Ran asked without any hope in his heart.
Cell phone signals also needed a base station, and landlines also needed a line. The nurse shook her head in confusion.
"That's the only way, then." Ling Ran said as he took the books and began to flip through them.
This was especially so for the Chinese version of anesthesiology. For him, it was not hard to read.
After all, Ling Ran had also done some preliminary reading in school. At that time, he spent most of his time reading books or lingering in the laboratory.
Public places had always been very noisy, and Ling Ran did not like the feeling of being surrounded by people and being surrounded by screams.
"Let's give it a try. Let's use intravenous anesthesia. "Ling Ran felt that the difficulty of inhalation anesthesia was a little high, let alone combined anesthesia.
The patient had no choice but to lie down and let Ling Ran do whatever he wanted. The nurse could only cooperate and inject the general anesthesia prescription that Ling Ran chose one by one.
Compared to inhalation anesthesia with a laryngeal mask, pure intravenous anesthesia was like an intravenous drip, but it was more dangerous.
However, in the current situation, doing nothing would only make it more dangerous.
…..
These two days, he followed the experts on Qidian to gather information, so he did not update much. It would be fine once he went back.
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