This patient seemed to be testing Liu Miqiao's team. After all the accumulated blood was drained, the patient began to bleed again.
In the past, this situation was controlled by Liu Muqiao, but today it is Dr. Zou.
Although the temperature in the operating room is not high, it is constant at 23 degrees, and the humidity is very small, so it stands to reason that there will be no sweating.
However, Dr. Zou was already sweating, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead.
Liu Miao wiped his sweat with gauze. If Dr. Zou hadn't held the puncture needle in his hand, he himself thought he would have fainted.
Although Liu Miao is wearing a surgical gown, the feminine scent on her body is so intoxicating.
He looked at Liu Muqiao challengingly.
Did you see it?
She wiped my sweat!
Haha!
Haha!
You're not jealous, are you?
Liu Muqiao smiled contemptuously.
However, this expression only delayed them for a few seconds.
Dr. Zou concentrated again on drawing out the accumulated blood.
The bleeding again was estimated to be more than 100 ml, and it took Dr. Zou more than 20 minutes to drain the accumulated blood.
The problem was not over yet. The patient developed ventricular fibrillation again. Liu Maqiao competently did what Dr. Zou did for the second time.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
This time, it took three consecutive defibrillations before the patient recovered.
Director Xie was also so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
In the past, most patients died when they arrived here!
What made Director Xie confused was that he also noticed that the three people did not seem nervous, and they still looked calm, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll.
Director Xie couldn't help but ask: "Do you often encounter this kind of situation?"
Zhao Yilin said: "It's quite common, I only encounter it about 10 times a month."
Director Xie made a wry smile, 10 times, and still doesn’t collapse?
As a department director, what I am most afraid of are patients who need defibrillation. When encountering this kind of situation, the department director will usually be present.
Coming here 10 times a month is so stressful!
Every rescue operation is very energy-consuming. After several hours of rescue operation, people may faint from exhaustion. Even if it is a short rescue operation, there will be a feeling of collapse in the next few hours.
In ordinary hospitals, this kind of situation is already very bad once or twice a month, but you have to encounter it 10 times a month?
Director Xie was so surprised that he was speechless for a long time.
His views on Zhao Yilin and others couldn't help but change. They are warriors on the battlefield!
Encountering more than 10 rescues a month is really not something ordinary people can do.
"0.9% normal saline, 10 ml of 1% lidocaine, 10 mg of dexamethasone, and 2 mg of norepinephrine." Dr. Zou gave oral medical orders.
Every time I come here, it’s the end.
Zhao Yilin looked at the electronic clock on the wall. It had been two and a half hours since the operation.
Dr. Zou's sweat slowly evaporated, and the pale face began to turn rosy. It was his first time to rescue such a critically ill patient, and he succeeded.
He wanted to roar a few times.
Of course, he won't.
He raised his head and glanced at Liu Miao.
Look, I, Zou Qingxiang, am not bad either!
It's over.
When Zhao Yilin, Liu Muqiao, and Dr. Zou walked out of the operating room, their family members immediately surrounded them.
"How is it? Doctor."
"Successful." Dr. Zou said proudly and arrogantly.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
All of a sudden, Zhao Yilin was surrounded by people.
But there is no one around Dr. Zou.
Figure it out, it’s me!
It’s me!
It’s me, okay!
I am the protagonist!
However, everyone regards Zhao Yilin as the protagonist.
Unfair!
So lonely.
Dr. Zou was crestfallen.
Liu Muqiao wanted to laugh.
Zhao Yilin was also surrounded by family members to thank him.
Just now, the family members were very clear about the situation in the operating room. There was another bleeding and two defibrillations. Director Xie promptly informed people outside.
It’s impossible not to report it.
In the past, their patients basically died by this time.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yilin is praised as a hero.
"Professor Zhao, let's treat you to dinner."
"Forget it about eating."
"It's time to eat. We are all ready. The Green Water Kitchen is not far ahead. The dishes there are all our Jiangcheng specialties."
"No, no, we still have to hurry. After eating, I feel a little dizzy and it's hard to drive."
But where does it make sense? The patient’s family insisted on a treat. They felt that the consultation fee of 5,000 yuan was too little.
"Otherwise, I heard that the braised duck is good. You can buy 6 of them for me."
Zhao Yilin remembered that Liu Miaoqiao brought two back last time. He insisted that he bought them, but who knew that Liu Miao secretly gave them to his future mother-in-law?
Zhao Yilin finally got rid of the siege of the patient's family members. When he looked for Dr. Zou and Liu Miqiao, the two people disappeared again.
Dr. Zou stood at the end of the balcony smoking alone.
I smoked three cigarettes in a row.
"Where is Liu Muqiao?" Zhao Yilin asked.
"Here!" Dr. Zou pointed to his finger, "Rooftop."
"What was he doing on the rooftop?"
"Do you still have to ask?"
Zhao Yilin laughed, "No wonder you are here smoking a cigarette, it turns out he was chatting with Liu Miao. I said, brother, don't you look at yourself, how old are you? You are a greasy uncle, Liu Miao and Liu Miaoqiao are
When we fall in love normally, what are you getting into?"
"Who did I mess up? Am I that kind of person? I thought, hey, forget it, you don't understand."
"I don't understand?"
Zhao Yilin burst out laughing.
I don’t understand?
"You know nothing! Just now, you did nothing, but you received so much compliments and admiration. I did the surgery, so it's deserted, and I feel bad!"
Zhao Yilin smiled again, this time it was a bitter smile.
"Do you have any trouble with yourself? When the family members of patients see that I am older, they think I am a high-level expert. Why are you jealous? When you get older, will there still be few people complimenting you?"
"That's not what I meant, how could I be jealous of you?"
"Then are you jealous of Liu Miqiao?"
"Not really."
Seeing that Dr. Zou was bewildered, Zhao Yilin was too lazy to pay him any attention. He called Liu Miqiao and said, "Let's go, let's go. If you don't leave, I'll keep you here as my son-in-law."
Half an hour later, Zhao Yilin drove on the highway. In the car, a high-pitched sound sounded, and the song "Blooming Life" made people's hearts beat.
Dr. Zou's mood improved, and he received 6,000 yuan, which was exactly the same as what Liu Miqiao and Zhao Yilin received.
He was very satisfied. He went out and gained 6,000 yuan. This was not something he could do. Without Zhao Yilin and Liu Muqiao, he knew that he would not make a penny.
"Oh, by the way, Liu Muqiao, I forgot to tell you. Yesterday, Dean Pi told me that of the two projects I applied for, one was approved and the other was shot." Zhao Yilin said.
Liu Muqiao was shocked. No, Parkinson must have been shot.
"The rehabilitation project for post-stroke sequelae has been established. It is a key project of the Science and Technology Commission and will strive for a national key project next year. However, the Taoshift surgery for Parkinson's disease has been rejected."
Liu Muqiao hammered his forehead and cursed in his mind: Damn it! We don’t have to play anymore.
This chapter has been completed!