Soon, the sun rose.
However, the bright dawn outside the window could not erase the haze in Zhao Yunlong's heart.
The patient's condition was still not good and could only be considered to be passable.
In a while, the chief physician would make ward rounds and give treatment suggestions to the patient. Based on Department Chief Kong's personality, he would definitely suggest that the patient be transferred to the thoracic surgery department for a thoracoscopic exploratory hemostasis.
Zhao Yunlong was very conflicted. If he persevered, he could still withstand it. However, the foundation of this operation was that the patient would get better and better. If the pressure in the chest cavity was really high, but the blood vessels could not stop the bleeding …
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
These matters were truly difficult to deal with, extremely tangled.
Forget it, I'll just leave it to fate.
As time passed, the bustle of the day gradually returned to the corridor. The doctors and nurses went to work, changed their clothes, and checked on the patients at the front line of the shift.
Zhao Yunlong just sat in the ward woodenly and stared blankly at the numbers on the monitor.
Unknowingly, after a few hours, the high pressure on the monitor had increased from 80 millimeters of mercury to 70 millimeters of mercury.
It was just that the descent was relatively slow. Zhao Yunlong gradually accepted this reality and did not discover it immediately.
Boiling a frog in warm water was basically similar to Zhao Yunlong's current situation.
Zhao Yunlong did not participate in the shift handover. He did not even know. He was in his forties. After staying up all night, his reaction speed had slowed down. He could only rely on his instincts for many things.
During the ward rounds, he still sat on the stool and looked at the monitor.
Department Chief Kong brought people to do ward rounds. As soon as he came in, he saw Zhao Yunlong looking exhausted and staring at the monitor.
Zhao Yunlong did not participate in the shift change, so Chief Kong guessed that there was a problem. When he talked about this patient during the shift change, Chief Kong deepened his judgment.
After coming in and seeing Zhao Yunlong like this, there was basically no running away from the situation.
Department Chief Kong came to understand the patient's condition, but he did not say anything in front of the bed. He just nodded and turned to leave.
After all, interventional surgery was a minimally invasive surgery. It was normal for patients to have fever, nausea, vomiting, and pain after the surgery. Bleeding and other emergencies were rare.
The professors leading the group also had a way to deal with the changes in the condition, so there was no need for Department Chief Kong to interfere too much.
He returned to his office and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the door waiting for him. He smiled and said to Professor Shen, "Call Professor Zhao to my office."
With that, he opened the door and entered.
"What is it?" Department Chief Kong sat down and asked with a smile.
"Department Chief Kong, Dr. Mehar from Sweden is going to the airport in the afternoon. Who will pick him up from the hospital?" Zheng Ren did not say anything. It was Su Yun who asked.
"Deputy Director Yuan will lead the team. Everyone will go together," Director Kong said.
Zheng Ren felt that the noise was a little too loud, and he was not used to it.
In his mind, he should pick her up himself. When he came back, he would arrange for her to be placed on his own bed or in the special ward. He should hurry up and finish the surgery. He should hurry up and tell Dr. Mehar about the progress of the TIPS surgery to see what the old doctor thought.
However, it was basically impossible for him to stay in the ordinary ward of his own bed. At the very least, it would be a special ward, or some other place that he could not think of.
It was just that Zheng Ren felt awkward about the grand welcome.
However, since the Council had made such arrangements, he could not jump out and make irresponsible remarks. If that was the case, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was smiling reluctantly, Department Chief Kong said, "Sit down and talk."
"Boss Zheng, this matter is at your level, so I don't think it's anything. However, the Council still takes it very seriously. After all, Dr. Mehar is a leading figure in the treatment of heart diseases. He is also a judge of the Nobel Prize and a person with considerable power, "Department Chief Kong said." If we don't take it seriously, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact. "
Zheng Ren thought to himself that if there was an accident during the surgery, it would have a bad impact.
However, he only cursed in his heart and did not say it out loud.
"Young people, you have to learn to accept it," Department Chief Kong said. "This is also the Council's love for you. No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents during the surgery. If Dr. Mehar is in Sweden, it would be fine for you to fly over to perform the surgery. However, if you fly to our 912 to perform the surgery, the Council will also have to bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations. "
Zheng Ren smiled. What Department Chief Kong said was the truth.
As he was speaking, Zhao Yunlong knocked on the door and came in with the patient's radiographic films in his hand.
"Little Zhao, what's wrong with your patient?" Department Chief Kong leaned against the chair with a serious expression. It was as if he was a different person from when he was talking to Zheng Ren.
"Chief, it was done yesterday …" Zhao Yunlong came in and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun. He felt a wave of annoyance in his heart. He was originally prepared to directly tell Department Chief Kong to transfer the patient to the general chest for surgery. However, when he saw Zheng Ren's honest face, he changed his mind for no reason.
He introduced the patient's condition once and repeated it twice. The patient's condition was now stable.
"800ml of drainage. Now that the tube is closed, is it still stable?" Su Yun could not help but mock.
As a cardiothoracic surgeon, he was extremely sensitive to the closed drainage of the thoracic cavity. Furthermore, he was especially sensitive to the patient's cough. He could even judge how much phlegm there was from the patient's cough, the location, and what kind of strength to use to squeeze the thick phlegm out smoothly.
Closure of the tube meant that there was too much blood in the chest cavity. If it was all drawn out at once, it would cause the mediastinum to flutter, and there was a possibility of cardiac arrest.
"The patient's blood pressure has stabilized," Zhao Yunlong said coldly.
"Is it stable? Why can't I tell? "Su Yun had just heard Zhao Yunlong's report of the medical history and had already deduced some clues.
Zheng Ren also made the same judgment. He also had a judgment about Zhao Yunlong's fluke mentality. Could this matter be passed by luck? It was possible, but the possibility was not high.
He pondered for a moment and recalled the previous radiographic films. He silently stood up and pulled Su Yun away.
Department Chief Kong's heart relaxed. Boss Zheng was still sensible and did not cause him any trouble. He would persuade Zhao Yunlong to solve the problem if there was a problem. How did this guy do it? Why were there so many problems with the recent surgeries and treatment?
"Little Zhao …"
While Department Chief Kong and Zhao Yunlong were talking, Zheng Ren and Su Yun left the office and walked to the ward.
"Boss, Zhao Yunlong is scared," Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Let's take a look at the patient first," Zheng Ren said in a low voice. He had a judgment about the patient's condition in his heart. He went to take a look only to get confirmation from the System.
Entering the ward, Zheng Ren glanced at the patient. The few diagnoses given on the System panel were basically what he could imagine. There was only one diagnosis that confirmed the guess in his heart — the right tenth intercostal artery was ruptured.
It was indeed so!
It was not an ordinary venous hemorrhage, but the intercostal artery was ruptured!
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