Chapter 1659： Postoperative lower extremity spasm

When Lao He saw Mao, he returned to the anesthesiology department. Emergency surgery, as long as there are not too many problems, it is impossible to miss.

What's more, Mao's age is not large, his physical condition is very good, his condition is critical, and he is considered a "standard" emergency patient.

While returning to the branch, Lao He reported to Director Xu.

This kind of thing is like this. In the middle of the night, it is awkward to disturb people’s dreams. But once I don't call, most of the next day, Director Xu will be happy with the training.

Oh, this is so bitter, the old congratulations are very helpless.

Sure enough, the report said that the Director of the Department of Science and Education had emergency surgery. Director Xu was just very unhappy. Well, ah, a few screams, indicating that he knew, and hung up.

Waiting for the patient, the old He is waiting.

Although it is only acute appendicitis, what is needed is only epidural anesthesia, but Laohe does not dare to take it lightly.

He carefully searched for the rescue medication and checked the machine again, which was reassuring.

Luck is not very good in this life, so Laohe is also used to it.

Looking back at the scene of Zheng Bo’s going to Nanyang and the Imperial Hospital Affiliated Hospital, Lao He was a little happy and almost whistled.

When is Zheng boss able to stand on his own? If that is the case, how beautiful and how beautiful it is to be with the past.

Even if he is in the operating room every day, he willingly.

Soon, Mao was sent, and Lao He was prepared to give epidural anesthesia to Director Mao.

The state of the hair is very poor, the response is slow, and the nerve reflex score is very low.

"Old Wu, how do I feel that something is wrong?" Laohe did not anxiously anesthetize, but asked Professor Wu to come up and ask.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't move, I let her turn over, she doesn't move." Lao He looked at Mao, and he was worried.

"It is a toxic shock." Professor Wu also felt very innocent. He sighed and lowered his voice and said: "4...5 hours ago I suggested emergency surgery, but I have to be stiff. The result is quite perforated, if not a nurse. And the doctor found it in time, tomorrow is not necessarily going to happen."

Laohe frowned, and he missed Zheng Boss in his heart.

This time he always feels that something is wrong, it may be too comfortable with Zheng boss, and I feel that I am not used to it.

Unable to drag, Laohe can only give epidural anesthesia to Mao Mao with the help of Professor Wu and the general hospitalization.

The operation was very smooth, and the appendix was not naughty.

It turned out that I thought more, and Laohe grew a sigh of relief.

Under the endoscope, the perforation of the appendix is ​​very heavy. It takes a lot of effort to cut the appendix and treat the infection of the abdominal cavity.

Sending the head of Mao back, Lao He grew a sigh of relief.

Another patient with a chest trauma, Lao He had no time to think about it, and hurriedly went to anesthesia.

It was very busy this night, and it didn't close at 6 o'clock in the morning.

When they are all busy, Laohe drank his mouth and slowed down the spirit. I am still older, just go to work, do a night of surgery, and go to play basketball the next day.

But now the spirit is really unable to keep up.

My heart was a little embarrassed, and Lao He began to lick the patient who had done it at night.

Logically, there is nothing wrong with it.

It’s my heart, and I’m sighing, lying down and wanting to pick up a point, then handing home. Emergency surgery at night, there is no Taiwan boss, I feel a little regret.

Just lying down, not waiting for him to close his eyes, the phone screamed wildly.

The old man’s heart trembled and his hunch might be fulfilled.

He quickly picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, which was a special need ward.

Busy and connected, "Hey?"

"What about the doctor in the anesthesiology department?" is the voice of a girl, estimated to be a nurse in a special needs ward.

"What is wrong with me?"

“Professor Wu asked me to call you for an emergency consultation.”

"What happened?"

"Mao's hair is incontinent," the little nurse said, lowering his voice.

"..."

Lao He’s brain is awkward.

What appeared in his mind was an epidural anesthesia puncture that damaged the blood vessels and oppressed the spinal cord, causing the patient to have paraplegia in both lower limbs...

Suddenly picked up from the bed, Lao He felt that his eyes were swaying, and he almost fell to the ground because of orthostatic hypotension.

Dressed up indiscriminately, Laohe rushed to the special needs ward in the shortest time.

The atmosphere was depressed, and the little nurses in the corridor who changed the medicine for the patients were very silent and hurried.

Lao He rushed to the ward of Mao’s office and saw Professor Wu’s face sinking in the water.

Mao is twitching and seems to be unable to withstand such a big blow. The whole person is already in a state of disappointment.

When Professor Wu checked his body, no matter what he said, she seemed to have no consciousness and no cooperation.

In fact, she does not need her cooperation, and the lower limbs are extremely weak. This is an objective fact.

Professor Wu glanced at the old congratulations and stepped back half a step.

Lao He still refused to believe, and personally checked the body.

Sure enough, the lower limbs paraplegic!

Consider the problem of the thoracolumbar segment.

Is the person who does not mention the blasphemy is the director of the Science and Education Department of the hospital, a good patient, saying that paraplegia is paralyzed? There is no explanation for this matter, and it doesn't make sense anywhere!

Lao He’s face was pale and his hands began to pick up.

"Lao He, go with them to be a ct." Professor Wu did not fall into the stone, and now the two are tied grasshoppers.

Even if it is determined to be an anesthetic problem, Professor Wu is still in danger.

Let's make a clear diagnosis first, and then... I will say it later.

Laohe nodded.

With a little bit, send the hair to the ct room.

When the image appeared in front of the eyes, Laohe’s legs were soft and black.

There is a significant space-occupying change in the 8-9 segment of the chest.

Because it is epidural anesthesia in the lower abdomen, Lao He clearly remembers that he chose the needle in the chest 12-waist 1 position.

Where did it happen, causing a hematoma and oppressing nerves?

Professor Wu also saw the film and shook his head. He gently sighed and patted Lao He’s shoulder and took the hair to return to the head.

Lao He lost his soul and sat in the ct room for a while, mixing his pulp.

He didn't think about anything, just sitting in a chair like this.

The doctor in the ct room knew Laohe. When he was busy, he came out and took a picture of Laohe’s shoulder and sighed.

"Lao He, go back to rest, my chair is cool. You... pay more attention to your body."

Old He Muran.

"Would you like to go to my duty room to rest?" He said that he was in the wrong state, afraid that he had an accident and asked.

Lao He Ruran smiled and said: "I am fine, just a break."

Another emergency patient came to do ct, and he didn't have time to comfort him, and he turned around and went to work.

Lao He heart is depressed.

Just hugged the boss's thigh, how come out of such a big thing...

Zheng boss?

Lao He suddenly remembered the thick smile.

Ask?

He should not think that his level is bad.

Do not ask?

Such a big thing, what if there is a turn?

Laohe tangled for nearly a minute before picking up the phone and dialing it out.

Surgical live room

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