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"Chief Qiu, aren't you taking this anesthesiology department's chief too seriously?" Su Yun joked.
"I used to be an anesthesiologist working with Old Bao. After Old Bao passed away, he asked me to perform difficult cardiothoracic surgeries together. It's been an old rule for so many years, and it can't be changed in a short period of time. "When Director Qiu talked about this, his tone was a little pretentious, and his complaints were mixed with pride.
After all, this was his territory. Old Bao had performed the most difficult cardiothoracic surgeries in the country back then, so the anesthesiologist who worked with him should be proud.
Along the way, Zheng Ren kept asking about the patient's condition and Chief Qiu answered him in detail.
Soon, he had an idea of how the patient should be operated on, but he had no intention of performing the surgery. This was not the 912. Zheng Ren would not do such an inhumane thing to casually snatch someone else's surgery.
When they arrived at the hospital, Chief Qiu led them to the entrance of the changing room.
With the department director of the Department of Hand Numbness leading them, the most troublesome obstacle for the doctors was practically non-existent.
For some reason, no matter which hospital it was, the middle-aged and elderly aunties who guarded the changing rooms were extremely difficult to talk to. It was sharp and ruthless, causing people to feel intimidated at first sight.
912 was like this. Because of Fang Lin's matter, Zheng Ren was looked at in a different light. When he first came in, Zheng Ren glanced at the gatekeeper. He guessed that he was the kind who was difficult to talk to.
However, he had no choice but to do so. Otherwise, the in-service training staff would fill up the operating theater, and it would be as chaotic as a market.
"Director Qiu, it's fortunate that you're the director. I was still a graduate student at the time, and I followed him to the surgery every day. Sometimes, when I'm not on the surgery list, I have to lower my voice and whisper when I want to go up for a surgery, "Su Yun said with a smile.
Zheng Ren sighed inwardly. The woman guarding the door might not care about others, but she would never do the same to Su Yun.
This guy was just spouting nonsense, he couldn't be taken seriously.
"These chief physicians of the Department of Surgery bring their interns here whenever they have nothing better to do. Sometimes, they even bring three to five people up to the operating theater. Do they still want the concept of sterility in the operating theater?" Department Director Qiu said, and he showed some of the prestige of a department director of the Hand Surgery Department.
"Yeah, it's simply outrageous." Su Yun laughed as he continued.
Chief Qiu entered the door and changed his shoes while making a phone call to pick up the patient. The time was just right, 8: 30.
After changing, he and Chief Qiu entered the operating theater. While walking, Department Director Qiu introduced the hospital's advanced operating theater equipment and the hospital's history of development.
Just like the 912 and even Sea City, hospitals only developed rapidly after the 21st century. The operating theater was just a microcosm, and it belonged to the frontline.
"The surgical personnel will enter the operating theater according to the name list on the surgical notice. Non-surgical personnel, including in-service students and interns, who wish to observe the surgery, will have to state their names on the surgical notice. They will only be allowed to enter the operating theater with the approval of the department director and the head nurse," Department Director Qiu said. "We have a very strict management on visitors to the laminar flow operating theater."
"Director Qiu, now that you mention it, why do I feel anxious? I feel like I'm going to be kicked out in the next second. Once, Old Sun from Union Medical College caught me on stage, but I was seen by the head nurse. She scolded me and kicked me out. "Su Yun was wearing three layers of face masks, and his voice was muffled. (Note 1)
"How could that be?" Department Director Qiu smiled and said, "But as a department director, I can't take the lead in breaking the rules. I've stopped my assistant's surgery. Please bear with it and help me nominally."
Oh, no wonder Department Director Qiu kept talking about nosocomial infection. It turned out to be like this.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that he had performed a surgery before. He had asked Chief Lin Gelin to sit at the door and watch the door.
It was a good thing to be strict with management. Everything was done with rules and less favors. On this point, hospitals in the South implemented it better. Large hospitals were very strict. For example, Sea City's control and management was not good.
"Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, please don't mind me," Department Director Qiu explained. "I can do it myself. There's no need for you to help."
"It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled. "It's a good thing to follow the rules. It's already very troublesome for you to come in and visit the operating theater."
Department Director Qiu's heart was relieved. He pondered in his heart. Boss Zheng said that he was not easy to talk to and was a little unreasonable.
When he arrived at the operating theater, the stretcher trolley pushing the patient had just entered. Zheng Ren habitually inserted the radiographic films into the radiographic film viewer. After checking it twice, he rested his chin on his hand and looked at the radiographic films.
After the patient entered the operating theater, he was given a mask to inhale oxygen. The electrocardiogram and pulse oxygen saturation were routinely monitored. The radial artery catheterization was completed to monitor the arterial blood pressure. The blood pressure was 145/72Hg.
"Department Director Qiu, I've done anesthesia for a few days before. Let me be your assistant." Su Yun smiled and said to Department Director Qiu when he saw his boss looking at the radiographic films as if he was going to perform surgery.
It was a major surgery. It was fine to do it alone, but it was best to have someone to help. Department Director Qiu said a few polite words and agreed.
Surgeons probably only knew a little about anesthesia, but they could not point to it. It was enough to run errands, Department Director Qiu thought.
"Induction of anesthesia: midazolam 3, etomidate 20, atracurium cis-benzenesulfonate 10, and sufentanil 150 μg. What do you think of this dosage? "Su Yun asked as he swiftly operated.
Department Director Qiu was stunned and nodded.
He saw that Su Yun's technique was neat and was no worse than a professional anesthesiologist. He felt a little strange. "Teacher Su, you've been doing this for a long time."
"Oh, when I do scientific research, I anesthetize the mice myself," Su Yun said. "I can't find an awesome anesthesiologist to do scientific research with me. It's like forcing a duck onto a perch."
"…" Department Director Qiu was speechless. Mice were consumables in scientific research. Anesthetizing the mice … Did he still have to take care of them after the surgery?
"What kind of scientific research did you do?"
"3D printing of the mouse's heart and transplanting it."
F * ck … Were all the assistants around Boss Zheng so awesome? Department Director Qiu began to get serious.
"Did the experiment succeed?"
"I don't know," Su Yun said as he guided the patient.
"Huh?" Department Director Qiu asked in confusion, "Why don't you know?"
"I took care of them for a few days after the surgery. After the mice recovered, I locked them in a cage to see the long-term effects. At that time, something happened in the hospital. I didn't go for a few days. They were starving, so they knocked open the cage and ran away. "
"…"
"Without the long-term effect evaluation, they couldn't enter the first phase of the clinical trial. Something happened again, so I went back to Sea City, "Su Yun said with a little regret. "Later, I went to 912 with the boss and was busy with the Nobel Prize project. I originally wanted to pick it up after the Nobel Prize was over, but I was getting busier and busier. I really didn't have time. "
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