v3 Chapter 2681： Shouldn't be a liar
Xiang Heping was watching his doctor do general anesthesia for his father.
The old man's diagnosis is acute appendicitis. If he does not have surgery, he may have complications such as perforation of the appendix. Anesthesia is not limited to continuous epidural, but also general anesthesia.
It was just that his hands were shaking and he was unable to perform normal operations. Only serial anesthesiologists who had the best anesthesia skills under CALL could perform general anesthesia.
The operation went smoothly, except for an appendectomy. It seems that all the bad luck has already left. When Director Ou opened his right lower abdomen, the appendix came out with a good and sensible look.
The entire operation time is even shorter than the anesthesia time. Director Ou finished the operation in 15 minutes from opening the skin to sewing the last stitch. Take off the sterile clothing and look at Xiang Heping with pity .
He had a big fart operation, and it ended up like this. He should be uncomfortable.
Director Ou sighed and patted a shoulder on the peace as a comfort. But he did not speak, and the next step was whether the orthopedic surgeon took the stage for a larger operation or returned to the ward. Everything was determined by this special "patient's family member".
Xiang Heping stood in the operating room like a puppet, watching the operation end.
"Sir, what next?"
"Wake up." Xiang Heping held the phone tightly in his hand, and no one has responded to him yet.
The peace and warmth of the world and the cool and cold world are not qualified to say that he belongs to the kind of person who can call the wind and rain in the county hospital. But throughout the medical community, he is a very transparent person who is extremely small.
It is the limit to meet the people in the anesthesiology department of several top three top-level hospitals.
Still, if you know others yourself, others have to know if they are.
The message has been sent. As for whether or not people will reply, it depends on the mood. He counted the onion himself, but now he knows more.
The idea of waiting for a moment now prevails in Xiang Heping's heart, in case nothing is wrong. Even if there is something wrong, it is possible to do a second-stage operation half a month later.
He thought it over and understood what Director Zhang of Orthopedics was about to say-most people were fine!
Then send it back, Xiang Heping sighed deeply.
His old man woke up and woke up completely. He was sent to a flat car. Xiang Heping took his mobile phone into his pocket and pulled the flat car all the way to the ward.
As the family asked about the operation, Xiang Heping was irritable for no reason. He didn't dare to say anything, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and his heart was a mess.
The voice call on the mobile phone rang loudly when lifting people to the bed.
Xiang Heping is a bit disgusted. Who are these people? Son is not in Wolf Mountain, is it him? It's really annoying, bother yourself at this time!
Putting the old man gently on the bed, Xiang Heping couldn't hide his anger in his heart. He picked up the mobile phone and wanted to scold his little cub.
But the moment he picked up the phone, when he saw the name marked on WeChat, Xiang Heping stopped directly.
912 Laohe's words appeared before his eyes.
Xiang Heping didn't expect that Lao He, who hadn't even said a word, would reply to himself, and even couldn't wait to call him directly.
He hurriedly lowered his head and rushed out of the ward.
"Mr. He, Mr. He, hello."
He expressed his thanks in advance.
"Oh, wait a minute."
Facing Lao He's inquiries, Xiang Heping hurriedly walked to a secluded corner of the fire passage and stood in the dark looking at the busy medical staff on the side of the transparent glass. He felt a sense of confusion.
However, this kind of bewilderment flew away instantly. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and said, "Mr. He, when I was doing anesthesia today ..."
He carefully recounted the operation process, and even reported the consumable models used, for fear of any omissions. The details are a little stingy, but he didn't feel it.
"I'm from Langshan County Hospital, yes, yes, it's Langshan County next to the Imperial Capital!"
"Uh……"
"Oh, okay, I ..."
After exchanging a few words, Xiang Heping hung up the phone and glanced at it. There were several messages that he did not see. It is estimated that when he sent the old man back to the ward, Teacher He sent a reply. He did not answer, and he called anxiously to ask about the situation.
What did the legendary Lao He just say? Boss Zheng has to come over for an interventional procedure to see if he can remove the catheter that has been broken out of the epidural.
Isn't intervention required to enter the blood vessel? How can you get into the epidural? This statement is a bit unreliable.
Is it because you heard it wrong?
Or did you remember this number wrong, and you just experienced a prank?
The request to pick up Boss Zheng and the legendary Lao He was rejected, and Xiang Heping sent his position blankly, looking at the phone in a daze.
After 10 minutes, Xiang Heping was still suspiciously standing in the fire tunnel.
At this point he had gradually recovered a bit of sanity, not as panic as when he had just had an accident.
Maybe it was a liar!
Is the boss Zheng who won the Nobel Prize too aggressive? Xiang Heping was puzzled. He stood in the fire tunnel with a dark side around him, but could see that the people in the corridor were either busy or whispering something.
It really could be a liar, Xiang Heping thought to himself.
Think of yourself. When you saw Lao He at the annual meeting of the imperial anesthesia, there were a lot of people around him. And Lao He is just an anesthesiologist for Boss Zheng. Should he be Boss Zheng, should he be more busy?
He came over without an invitation? It seems to be more logical that you should not ask for anything.
wrong! It must be false, and asked whether the dsa machine on this side had CT function, and said that it was necessary to do a CT before taking the broken epidural anesthesia catheter.
The more detailed it is, the more it looks like a liar.
Xiang Heping doubtfully picked up the mobile phone ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and groaned for a long time, and dialed a number of students engaged in circular intervention.
"It's me, peace."
"Ask you something, you said that if there is a foreign body in the vertebral epidural, can it be removed by interventional surgery?"
"Don't ask so much, I'll ask if you have a similar operation."
"I knew it wasn't. I didn't read a paper on the Internet. I don't think it makes sense at all."
"Okay, hang up."
After simply understanding the situation, Xiang He hung up the phone.
It should be nonsense, definitely nonsense, absolutely nonsense! Xiang Heping thought to himself, is it impossible?
At this time, the mobile phone vibrated a bit. He picked it up and saw it. It was a response from a director of anesthesia department of the Imperial Capital.
(End of this chapter)
The old man's diagnosis is acute appendicitis. If he does not have surgery, he may have complications such as perforation of the appendix. Anesthesia is not limited to continuous epidural, but also general anesthesia.
It was just that his hands were shaking and he was unable to perform normal operations. Only serial anesthesiologists who had the best anesthesia skills under CALL could perform general anesthesia.
The operation went smoothly, except for an appendectomy. It seems that all the bad luck has already left. When Director Ou opened his right lower abdomen, the appendix came out with a good and sensible look.
The entire operation time is even shorter than the anesthesia time. Director Ou finished the operation in 15 minutes from opening the skin to sewing the last stitch. Take off the sterile clothing and look at Xiang Heping with pity .
He had a big fart operation, and it ended up like this. He should be uncomfortable.
Director Ou sighed and patted a shoulder on the peace as a comfort. But he did not speak, and the next step was whether the orthopedic surgeon took the stage for a larger operation or returned to the ward. Everything was determined by this special "patient's family member".
Xiang Heping stood in the operating room like a puppet, watching the operation end.
"Sir, what next?"
"Wake up." Xiang Heping held the phone tightly in his hand, and no one has responded to him yet.
The peace and warmth of the world and the cool and cold world are not qualified to say that he belongs to the kind of person who can call the wind and rain in the county hospital. But throughout the medical community, he is a very transparent person who is extremely small.
It is the limit to meet the people in the anesthesiology department of several top three top-level hospitals.
Still, if you know others yourself, others have to know if they are.
The message has been sent. As for whether or not people will reply, it depends on the mood. He counted the onion himself, but now he knows more.
The idea of waiting for a moment now prevails in Xiang Heping's heart, in case nothing is wrong. Even if there is something wrong, it is possible to do a second-stage operation half a month later.
He thought it over and understood what Director Zhang of Orthopedics was about to say-most people were fine!
Then send it back, Xiang Heping sighed deeply.
His old man woke up and woke up completely. He was sent to a flat car. Xiang Heping took his mobile phone into his pocket and pulled the flat car all the way to the ward.
As the family asked about the operation, Xiang Heping was irritable for no reason. He didn't dare to say anything, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and his heart was a mess.
The voice call on the mobile phone rang loudly when lifting people to the bed.
Xiang Heping is a bit disgusted. Who are these people? Son is not in Wolf Mountain, is it him? It's really annoying, bother yourself at this time!
Putting the old man gently on the bed, Xiang Heping couldn't hide his anger in his heart. He picked up the mobile phone and wanted to scold his little cub.
But the moment he picked up the phone, when he saw the name marked on WeChat, Xiang Heping stopped directly.
912 Laohe's words appeared before his eyes.
Xiang Heping didn't expect that Lao He, who hadn't even said a word, would reply to himself, and even couldn't wait to call him directly.
He hurriedly lowered his head and rushed out of the ward.
"Mr. He, Mr. He, hello."
He expressed his thanks in advance.
"Oh, wait a minute."
Facing Lao He's inquiries, Xiang Heping hurriedly walked to a secluded corner of the fire passage and stood in the dark looking at the busy medical staff on the side of the transparent glass. He felt a sense of confusion.
However, this kind of bewilderment flew away instantly. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and said, "Mr. He, when I was doing anesthesia today ..."
He carefully recounted the operation process, and even reported the consumable models used, for fear of any omissions. The details are a little stingy, but he didn't feel it.
"I'm from Langshan County Hospital, yes, yes, it's Langshan County next to the Imperial Capital!"
"Uh……"
"Oh, okay, I ..."
After exchanging a few words, Xiang Heping hung up the phone and glanced at it. There were several messages that he did not see. It is estimated that when he sent the old man back to the ward, Teacher He sent a reply. He did not answer, and he called anxiously to ask about the situation.
What did the legendary Lao He just say? Boss Zheng has to come over for an interventional procedure to see if he can remove the catheter that has been broken out of the epidural.
Isn't intervention required to enter the blood vessel? How can you get into the epidural? This statement is a bit unreliable.
Is it because you heard it wrong?
Or did you remember this number wrong, and you just experienced a prank?
The request to pick up Boss Zheng and the legendary Lao He was rejected, and Xiang Heping sent his position blankly, looking at the phone in a daze.
After 10 minutes, Xiang Heping was still suspiciously standing in the fire tunnel.
At this point he had gradually recovered a bit of sanity, not as panic as when he had just had an accident.
Maybe it was a liar!
Is the boss Zheng who won the Nobel Prize too aggressive? Xiang Heping was puzzled. He stood in the fire tunnel with a dark side around him, but could see that the people in the corridor were either busy or whispering something.
It really could be a liar, Xiang Heping thought to himself.
Think of yourself. When you saw Lao He at the annual meeting of the imperial anesthesia, there were a lot of people around him. And Lao He is just an anesthesiologist for Boss Zheng. Should he be Boss Zheng, should he be more busy?
He came over without an invitation? It seems to be more logical that you should not ask for anything.
wrong! It must be false, and asked whether the dsa machine on this side had CT function, and said that it was necessary to do a CT before taking the broken epidural anesthesia catheter.
The more detailed it is, the more it looks like a liar.
Xiang Heping doubtfully picked up the mobile phone ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and groaned for a long time, and dialed a number of students engaged in circular intervention.
"It's me, peace."
"Ask you something, you said that if there is a foreign body in the vertebral epidural, can it be removed by interventional surgery?"
"Don't ask so much, I'll ask if you have a similar operation."
"I knew it wasn't. I didn't read a paper on the Internet. I don't think it makes sense at all."
"Okay, hang up."
After simply understanding the situation, Xiang He hung up the phone.
It should be nonsense, definitely nonsense, absolutely nonsense! Xiang Heping thought to himself, is it impossible?
At this time, the mobile phone vibrated a bit. He picked it up and saw it. It was a response from a director of anesthesia department of the Imperial Capital.
(End of this chapter)
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