Chapter 1697： Correcting mistakes

Feng Jianguo just wanted to see the situation, and put him directly to the side with one hand. So hard, it’s not at all polite.

"Fiber bronchoscope!" Zheng Ren directly pulled out the ventilator and began to do artificial respiration without hesitation.

The anesthesiologist has not responded yet. See that the patient's limbs have begun to change slightly, purpura, and the abdomen has risen. He was wrong in his heart. Is this the tracheal intubation inserted into the esophagus?

"What are you doing!" Su Yun said in the back, "Fiber bronchoscope! Hurry and get it!"

The roar is like a whip, and the "squeaky" is drawn on the anesthesiologist.

Own... The tracheal intubation is inserted in the wrong position?

The patient's airway is somewhat deformed, the glottis can't be seen, but he used a special technique and should be fine.

However, when he saw the patient's hypoxic state and the oxygen saturation on the ECG monitoring had dropped to 70, he had to accept the fact.

Su Yun waited for two seconds, seeing the anesthesiologist still groaning, kicking his foot on his **** and shouting: "Wait for something wrong! Stupid!"

The anesthesiologist didn't have time to care about it. At this time, he was full of brains and died of pre-operative suffocation.

This was a major medical accident. He woke up immediately and trotting to get a fiberoptic bronchoscope.

"Su Yun, is there a problem with tracheal intubation?" Feng Jianguo whispered.

Although it is in the operating room, this kind of thing involving medical accidents is still a little better. 35xs This is a habit, and it is also the sword of Damocles hanging from the doctors.

As long as it is a doctor, there will be an inexplicable awe.

"It is estimated that the airway is deformed and inserted into the esophagus." Su Yundao, "Boss, you can't do it, don't do me."

Zheng Ren did not care about him. The standard artificial respiration kept the last oxygen for the patients who had already taken the muscle relaxant.

In less than a minute, the anesthesiologist ran back in the box.

Without waiting for him, Su Yun grabbed the box with the fiberoptic bronchoscope and opened it and began to assemble it skillfully.

Like a special soldier assembling a firearm, a fiberoptic bronchoscope is installed almost instantaneously.

Although Zheng Ren is facing Su Yun, he seems to be able to see his movements. At the moment of assembly, Zheng Renyi reached out and Su Yun subconsciously handed the mirror to his hand.

He took a deep breath and made the last artificial respiration for the patient lying on the operating table, and began to send the fiberoptic bronchoscope.

There was almost no pause. After 678 seconds, he sighed: "Connect the ventilator."

The anesthesiologists are all stupid.

This situation is a situation that is rarely encountered in anesthesiology but is extremely dangerous.

The patient itself loses the ability to breathe spontaneously under the action of the drug, and there is no oxygen supply. What happens will not be known.

The difficulty lies in airway malformation, and there are time limits for tubes under fiberoptic bronchoscopy. Be steady and fast, there is no extra time to spend.

Zheng boss used this for 10 seconds?

After connecting the ventilator, Zheng Ren observed the patient's vital signs. Seeing the thorax and then recovering, after giving pure oxygen, the oxygen saturation is going up, which is a relief.

Put on the gloves, pick up the suction tube, and Zheng Ren began to **** the patient.

"Boss, are you... seeing traumatic wet lungs?" Su Yun asked.

"Well, I went in under the mirror and saw a lot of secretions." Zheng Ren said calmly, a large number of airway **** secretions were sucked out by the cockroaches, and Zheng Ren was relieved.

Instead of blaming the anesthesiologist, he asked: "What injury?"

"Fountain, the lower body is torn directly, and the intestines are all out." Feng Jianguo said: "The film... the grass, the film!"

"On the flat car, I will take it." Quan Xiaocao hurriedly took the film on the flat car at the door.

"Give it to me." Zheng Ren's eyes gathered on the film, did not look at the right grass, took the film bag, took out the film and inserted it into the reader.

"Su Yun, brush hands disinfection, hurry up." Zheng Ren said while watching the film.

"The pelvic fracture is so heavy." Su Yun glanced at the film and immediately turned to disinfect. He patted the anesthesiologist's shoulder and said, "Sir, I am sorry. Wear a lead coat and sit inside."

"Oh." The anesthesiologist squeezed a voice from the eyes of the blind man, followed Su Yun to wear a lead coat.

"Zheng boss, the operation is very difficult." Feng Jianguo and Zheng Ren watched the film together. He took a cursory look and knew that the difficulty was great.

The rectal rupture, the small intestine prolapse, or the nature of the burst injury. ,

The light is this diagnosis, and the judgment that appears in Feng Jianguo’s mind is that the patient’s prognosis is poor. Severe infections, extensive tears in the **** area, and lacerations are extremely complicated.

And the patient itself...

The more I thought about it, the more I had a headache. Feng Jianguo sighed.

"Let's come a little bit, look at the situation, if you can't, go to the gynecology department to fix it." Zheng Rendao.

"Now?" Feng Jianguo asked.

"Let them prepare, let's get up when they are almost finished." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, brush your hand." Su Yundao.

Zheng Ren’s body paused and he didn’t seem to hear Su Yun’s words.

"What's wrong?" Su Yun asked while disinfecting.

"You have to call the Iraqi people." Zheng Rendao, then said to the equipment nurse, "Sorry I will take my equipment nurse to the stage."

"Surgery is so difficult?" Su Yun is different.

Zheng Ren nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone and called the Xie Yi, then went to brush his hand.

Disinfect, lay the sterile sheet, and finish at the fastest speed.

Feng Jianguo and the equipment nurse hid. In the operating room, an open big trolley case, the limping young man took a pile of supplies to Zheng boss.

Soon, he came out with half of the consumables.

"Xiao Feng, you have a little more preparation." Feng Jianguo asked as kindly as possible.

"Professor Feng, I have no judgment on the condition, I don't know what Zheng always needs. I can only try to bring everything together, so that Zheng Zongxuan can be selected." Feng Xuhui smiled shyly.

Feng Jianguo felt a bit, and seemed to look at the right grass inadvertently.

The silly boy was nervously watching the boss and Su Yun in the surgery through the lead glass, and did not notice the words of Feng Xuhui.

Feng Jianguo has some feelings, and many things have to be experienced before they can understand how important it is.

Now even if I am holding the ear of the right grass to tell her what to do, the estimated effect is very limited.

The average doctor can teach by licking his ears. But to learn things with Zheng Boss, it is necessary to look at the grass's own life.

The airtight lead door is closed and the anesthesiologist remains in the operating room.

He dared not to be negligent again, and it was safest to stay inside. Not that he is safe, but the patient is the safest!

Although it is necessary to eat the line, it is time for this, and I don’t want to eat the line.

I only hope that Zheng boss will operate faster.

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