After another ten minutes, a chubby doctor came up panting. As soon as he arrived, he collapsed on the ground, holding a lumbar puncture bag in his hand.
Dean Dai wants to hit someone. It’s really embarrassing to have such a pig teammate.
Soon, a nurse also arrived.
"Where's the electric drill?"
"Broken."
"Where's the hand drill?"
"It's also broken."
"What a fool!"
"We brought drills."
The chubby doctor held a small drill in his hand.
"A drill bit will work too." Liu Miqiao took the drill bit and glanced at it, "Okay, you can drill it by holding it with your hands."
"Prepare the skin!" Liu Miqiao shouted softly, not just to anyone.
"I didn't bring a razor or clippers." The fat doctor spread his hands, as if to say, it's not that I don't follow the doctor's orders, but that I don't have the tools.
"There should be a surgical blade, right?" Liu Maqiao said angrily.
"Sorry, no." The chubby doctor spread his hands again, and he even said something in English. You say it's irritating or not.
It is absolutely impossible not to prepare the skin. This is no different from other places, it is intracranial. Once intracranial infection occurs, it will be very troublesome. Many drugs cannot pass the blood-brain barrier, making treatment very difficult.
"Who has a razor!" Liu Maqiao shouted.
"I have!"
"I have!"
"I have one too, from Philips! I bought it for more than 3,000!"
"You should have scissors, right?"
The nurse quickly said: "Yes, yes."
"You finally have something. Come on, cut the patient's hair and then shave it clean with a razor." Liu Maqiao said to the nurse.
He has lost interest in this chubby doctor, a typical pig teammate.
The nurse was pretty nice and took a few minutes to prepare the skin.
There are no CT films and no MRI films.
Can Liu Muqiao determine the bleeding site?
Dean Pi is very suspicious.
Vice President Dai is also very suspicious.
The fat doctor is even more suspicious.
"Are you going to do a brain puncture in the wilderness?" Someone finally raised an objection.
The person who raised the objection was not the melon-eaters, but the fat doctor. Only now did he understand that they were going to do brain puncture here.
No!
There are bacteria and fungi in the air. What should I do if I get infected?
There is no monitor here, how can we monitor vital signs?
Besides, how do you position yourself as a professional?
Positioning?
Master-level spiritual expert, still can’t decide? After a set of physical examinations, he can roughly determine the location of the disease.
Even Zhao Yilin can do it.
Liu Miqiao checked the patient again. Based on the physical signs, it was determined that the patient was bleeding from the left basal ganglia.
Zhao Yilin stayed like a melon-eating crowd for a while, understood Liu Miqiao's intention, and said loudly: "Who are the family members? Who are the gang?"
"I."
"We are all."
"I'm asking about the family members."
"I, doctor, save my husband! Please!"
"Okay! We will try our best. I want to tell you now that the condition is very dangerous, and you will definitely not be able to save it when you get to the hospital. You need to do a brain puncture here to drain the blood. But, you also know, here
This is not a hospital, and there are many things that are not in compliance with the rules. I have to make it clear to you. First, the rescue may not be successful, and we only have a glimmer of hope. Second, if the rescue is successful, the intracranial infection will occur. You cannot blame us.
Third, there will be sequelae unless you are transferred to Antai Hospital as soon as possible. Don’t you have anything to say?"
Zhao Yilin is quite expert at greeting patients' families. After a few words, the patients' families and friends all said: "Listen to the experts."
"Since we have no objections, let's get started." Zhao Yilin said.
"Okay! Please do it!"
Everyone is waiting for Zhao Yilin to take action.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yilin sat on the ground, rolled the patient's eyes, waved his hand and said, "Liu Muqiao, let's start!"
Liu Miqiao began to disinfect, put on a hole towel, then picked up the drill and drilled holes in the skull with force.
"Why is it him?"
Discussions among the crowd began.
Leader Cao secretly asked Vice President Dai, "Why is it him? Isn't it Professor Zhao?"
"He must be doing hard work. The puncture is not him."
"Yes, this is still preparation. The big professor will take action later."
"Okay." Liu Muqiao spent a lot of effort and finally drilled through the skull with his hand.
I picked up the puncture needle, checked it, stared at the hand for three seconds, and then inserted it.
"Ah?"
"No!"
"Why is it him?"
"So irresponsible!"
……
Liu Miqiao turned a deaf ear and carefully felt the feeling in his hands.
Failed.
Pulling out the needle core, blood came out.
Then there was another burst of exclamations.
Liu Muqiao slowly drained 30 ml of blood.
"Report signs!"
"Pillars are like pinpoints, breathing is irregular, heart rate is 130, blood pressure is being measured, and fever." Zhao Yilin reported concisely.
Liu Muqiao injected another 30 ml, and the pressure came down. After a while, he said, "Report the physical signs again!"
Zhao Yilin started checking again.
Some people are starting to get confused.
Vice President Dai, Fat Doctor, they are all experts.
Liu Muqiao and Zhao Yilin, who is the superior doctor?
This current situation is very typical. Zhao Yilin is a junior doctor!
The melon-eaters can’t figure it out anyway, they just watch the excitement, and they are a little dissatisfied. In such an emergency, apprentices should not do it. You, the professor, should do the puncture yourself.
After bleeding several more times, the total volume reached 120 ml.
"Look at the physical signs again."
Zhao Yilin reported: "The pupils are 3 mm and equal in size; heart rate is 105 beats; blood pressure is 160/98 mm Hg; breathing is even, 26 times/min. Condition is improving."
Must be the last word, a round of cheers.
At this time, family members squeezed in and knelt on the ground calling: "Old Ma, Old Ma, you are saved."
"You stay away first, not yet! There are still many things to do." Liu Maqiao was dissatisfied, "Which of you, please pull her away."
Several women dragged her away.
"500 ml of 0.9% normal saline, add 10 mg of dexamethasone, 2 mg of accessory kidney, and 10 ml of 1% lidocaine." Liu Muqiao gave the oral doctor's instructions.
The nurse dictated it.
After confirming that it was correct, she quickly prepared the rinse solution.
Liu Muqiao started rinsing.
He didn't dare to flush too much because the air here was not disinfected and he was worried about intracranial infection.
However, he did not dare to take out the puncture needle immediately for fear of bleeding again.
"Director, how are you now?" Liu Maqiao asked.
"Hey, the patient is a little conscious." Zhao Yilin said.
"Are you conscious?" President Pi, Vice President Dai, and the fat doctor said, "Thanks to the timely puncture, otherwise, it would not have been possible within three days."
The onlookers also understood.
"Brilliant!"
"This guy is awesome!"
"The apprentices are all so awesome!"
……
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
……
A treasure box appears in front of you.
100 is full!
Another one!
Another one!
……
Liu Muqiao lost count.
Yellow, orange, and orange, although it is only a junior treasure box, it has already excited Liu Miqiao. All the treasure boxes are crowded together, and it is difficult to count them for a while.
There should be around 20 of them.
Liu Muqiao grinned.
Haha, haha, so many!
Okay, you can open it! More than a hundred treasure boxes can be opened at once!
The long-awaited time to open the treasure box has finally arrived!
Just when Liu Muqiao was about to open the treasure box, he suddenly felt pressure on his hand.
Damn it! It’s bleeding again!
This chapter has been completed!