A group of people looked at Zhang Huayao and found: Hey, what's wrong with this man?
Zhang Huayao's expression was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. It was obvious that he was a little hesitant and didn't know what he was doing.
Seeing this man's expression, Tan Kelin's heart skipped a beat: Could it be that this man had flipped over in front of his students like him?
Recalling her previous homework answers, Zhang Huayao was shocked to realize that every sentence she said included:
There will be no heavy bleeding during the operation, right.
The patient will have a sudden heart attack during the operation, right.
During the operation, the patient will not be able to find the cause of the heart attack, right.
Beyond the precautionary judgment of all doctors, right...
Where did she get such an accurate prediction? She said it was her own feeling. Could it be that she had the feeling of a prophet?
Doctors are scientists and do not believe in things that are neither gods nor ghosts. Zhang Huayao's thick eyebrows furrowed, like a fierce wolf's gray eyes hiding a sharp light, and he was lost in thought with a bit of scrutiny.
Outside the door of the operating room, many people heard the teacher's rescue and ran over.
Bang bang bang, many people knocked on the door and shouted: "Open the door, you guys!"
"Why did they close the door?"
"What do you want to do if you don't let us in?"
Seeing that the door could not be opened, the people rushing outside were so anxious that they began to think wildly.
The nonsense uttered by a bunch of people reflected the surgeons' habitual "black humor": "Did they sneak around and do something to Teacher Lu?"
These guys had predicted that nothing would happen to them after the rescue, so they all made fun of them, preparing to stimulate them to open the door quickly.
The people in the operating room had a tacit understanding. They didn't open the door, didn't answer any questions, and just let these guys wait outside. It was useless to let people in anyway, it would only cause chaos.
"Continue." Zhang Huayao waved his hand.
The surgery cannot be delayed. The longer it is delayed, the more it will increase the physical burden on the patient. Just the fact that the anesthesia is not over is a burden on the patient. As for the reason, let’s go back and find out slowly.
At this point, he must admit that her homework answer is correct. If the doctor cannot prevent the situation, the only test is the doctor's reaction speed. It is a common part of the doctor's work to cover up the water and the earth when the soldiers come, especially when
For cardiothoracic surgeons.
After thinking about it this way, she had a strong feeling that the answer seemed to correspond to the style of a cardiothoracic surgeon.
The members of the surgical team returned to their respective positions and continued to operate, bringing the operation to a quick end.
Zhang Huayao placed his hand on his mother's chest and never left her.
After the operation, the nurse walked to the door of the operating room and called: "Dr. Cao, the neurosurgeon, come in."
Others must stay back and not cause trouble.
When a patient has a heart accident, he is most afraid of irreversible brain damage caused by insufficient blood supply. He is afraid that if the heart can be saved but the brain cannot be saved, the patient will become brain dead or in a vegetative state.
Just listening to the nurse's report, the doctors waiting outside all realized that something unexpected had happened in the operating room.
"It's probably a cardiac arrest."
Hearing this from others, Yu Xuexian scratched the back of his neck with his hands. He had just received a call from his father and rushed all the way from the Department of Gastroenterology.
This is the most fearful thing, even more terrifying than a patient suddenly bleeding heavily.
After receiving the notice, Cao Yong hurried over. He didn't rush over immediately to join in the fun with the others because he knew that if something happened, he would definitely find other doctors as needed.
