The operation continues.

Liu Muqiao must reimagine three-dimensional graphics.

As soon as it was interrupted, the graphics became unreliable.

Liu Muqiao observed the MRI film for another 5 minutes, returned to the operating position, and was preparing for puncture.

"Stop!" Dean Pi shouted softly.

"There are premature beats, premature ventricular contractions!" Dean Pi pointed at the ECG monitor and said.

The anesthesiologist said: "It's accidental, it doesn't matter."

"No, you must treat the patient first." Dean Pi said, "Call the internal medicine department and request a consultation."

Liu Muqiao shook his head, sighed, and said: "Although I don't have a deep impression of Shi Zao, I remember the teacher said in class that there is no need to treat Shi Zao occasionally."

Dean Pi said: "Don't be careless, be cautious, be cautious, and don't be afraid of wasting a few minutes."

Liu Muqiao said: "Do you know? If you hadn't spoken so loudly just now, I would have finished it by now. Tell you, one minute is enough for me."

When Dean Pi heard this, he also regretted a little. Since it was so fast, one or two premature beats in one minute might really be fine.

However, it is better to be cautious.

Ten minutes later, a deputy chief doctor from the Department of Internal Medicine arrived. Seeing that it was Dean Pi, he quickly said hello, checked the ECG monitor for a while, and flipped through the medical records for a while. After 10 minutes, he came to the conclusion that no treatment was needed for the time being.

Liu Muqiao sighed, returned to the MRI film, and began to read the film again.

After only watching for a minute, he turned back to Dean Pi and said, "You won't make a fuss again, will you? This is the third time."

"Do you have to read the film again every time?"

"Yes, I want to create a clear three-dimensional picture. I must read the pictures carefully without interruption. Stop yelling!"

Five minutes later, Liu Miqiao returned to the operating position.

The puncture started.

"Stop! Premature beats, lots of premature beats!" Dean Pi shouted sternly.

Liu Muqiao didn't even look back. He continued to puncture and steadily pushed the puncture needle forward.

"Ventricular fibrillation!"

"Lidocaine 10 ml..." the physician gave the verbal order.

Liu Muqiao was still unhurried and continued to puncture.

Arrive at the reserved location.

"Crack."

The disengagement switch was pressed.

Withdraw the puncture needle.

Put it in the instrument tray.

Only then did he glance at the ECG monitor.

Indeed, the heartbeat has stopped, and the electrocardiogram waveform is a series of chaotic ventricular fibrillation waveforms.

Dr. Zou has already brought the defibrillator.

The physician is performing chest compressions.

Liu Muqiao pushed gently, "Get out of the way, I'll do it."

Pushing the physician away, he lightly punched the patient's precordium twice, and the ventricular fibrillation wave quickly disappeared.

Master-level manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation is so amazing.

"Alive."

"Alive?"

Dean Pi held on to the oxygen tank tightly. He had no strength in his feet. At this moment, it stands to reason that he should be the one delivering oxygen.

"Huh? You really came back to life." the physician replied.

"We won't do it. We won't do it." Dean Pi said to Liu Miqiao, "Forget it, it's scary."

"It's done."

"What, what's done?"

"Parkinson surgery."

"Just now?"

"Yes, didn't I just say, give me one minute, that's enough."

"That's good, that's good, there's no danger, it's a good fortune teller."

This fate is great, I don’t know whether it refers to himself or the patient.

Dr. Zou quickly completed the cleaning work. With the help of the circulating nurse, the patient got on the stretcher trolley, covered him with a quilt, and pushed out of the operating room. At the door, several strong men and women picked up the patient.

Among them, Zhu Shengxi is a must-visit.

Liu Miqiao took off his gloves and surgical gown and put on his own clothes. The dermatologist came out of the operating room and took a look back. He was still holding on to the oxygen tank to regain consciousness.

He was scared to death, but his feet were still weak for a long time.

Liu Maqiao waited in the operating room office for a while, and Dr. Zou helped Director Pi come out.

Dr. Zou was doing comfort work.

"Dean, you don't know that Liu Miqiao's manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation has saved at least four such patients. The success rate of ordinary doctors' manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation is that nine out of ten patients cannot be saved. He did it the other way around.

Nine of them can survive. Don’t worry, Liu Miqiao is really an expert."

"No wonder the mortality rate of your stroke patients is so low. It turns out that he is responsible for it."

"No way! I am the one who defibrillated! I saved lives a lot better. I am not bragging, I am the best defibrillator in this hospital!"

"Are you very good at defibrillation?"

"No, I have saved 13 people in total."

"Oh, that's really a lot of masters!"

Dr. Zou is finally awesome.

When Liu Muqiao and the others arrived at the ward, Mr. Zhu woke up.

The following work belongs to Dr. Zou. He carefully performed a physical examination. This is the first-hand information that needs to be collected for the paper.

Dean Pi was shaking hands and talking with Zhu Shengxi.

There is an old lady sitting on the bed inside, Mr. Zhu’s daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou.

I know Liu Muqiao.

I saw her last time at a picnic in Maple Town. After Mrs. Zhou had that experience, the chef who had been cooking with him for more than ten years was in bad luck. He was fired and went home. After two months of rest, he was recently hired by Zhu.

Please go back and cook for Mrs. Zhou again.

Mrs. Zhou’s original surname was Zhou. After marrying into the Zhu family, she was still called Mrs. Zhou. Her natal family was also from a wealthy family, and she was the only daughter in the Zhou family.

After marrying into the Zhu family, she gave birth to two sons and one daughter. The eldest son Zhu Shengxi and the second son were named Zhou and inherited the Zhou family property.

She is very virtuous. Even at such an old age, when her father-in-law was ill, she came to wait for him in person.

She looked at Dr. Zou's examination and said to the woman beside her: "This Dr. Zou should be the chief surgeon. You can put a red envelope in it later and give it to him quietly. Although their hospital has regulations not to accept red envelopes, we are willing to do this."

It’s our thank you fee.”

The woman next to me couldn’t figure out who was the surgeon.

The three people who came in just now, one is the dean, is definitely not the chief surgeon, the other is too young, and is definitely not the chief surgeon. The one who is checking the body now, this person is not much older, there is no problem that he is the chief surgeon.

After Dr. Zou finished the examination, Liu Miqiao came forward again to check several key signs.

While checking, he reported it to Dean Pi.

Liu Miqiao said: "The effect is very satisfactory. The muscle tension has reached the level of normal people. The tremor has been reduced by more than 90%. There should be no big problem in taking care of oneself. However, Mr. Zhu, after returning home, please arrange for someone to help the old man do functional training."

, for example, the joints and muscles of both lower limbs need to be trained more, and you can get out of bed and move around in about two weeks."

Zhu Shengxi said: "Okay, okay, I will arrange someone."

Dean Pi quickly said: "No, Liu Muqiao, don't you have a special rehabilitation therapist? Send one and go back with them to train for two weeks, not necessarily two weeks. There is no time limit, a month or two will do.

."

"Eh? You're that little brother!" Mrs. Zhou suddenly pointed at Liu Muqiao and said.

"It's me, Mrs. Zhou, we meet again." Liu Maqiao turned around and smiled at Mrs. Zhou.

"I said, don't study medicine. It's hard work. Come to our company and arrange for a manager to do it. In the future, when you have experience, I will give it to you as a vice president. I like you so much. What is your name? Liu...

…”

"Liu Muqiao." Liu Muqiao grinned.

"That's right, Liu Muqiao, stop being a doctor. What's the point of being a doctor? It's hard, tiring, and risky. You won't have a few days to yourself in your life."

Liu Muqiao smiled and did not answer.

"The food you cook is so delicious. When we come to our company, I have no other requirements. I just need you to cook for me once a week."

"Mom, don't be ridiculous, do you know who he is?"
Chapter completed!