Ding dong! Mission: A blockbuster, surgery for a hero - replantation of five amputated limbs!
Successfully completed, reward: points.
Subtitles appear in the upper right corner of the field of view, accompanied by a mechanical female voice.
The operation is finally over!
Yang Ping stretched his muscles, and Director Han personally helped him untie the straps on the back of the surgical gown. The hand-washing gown inside was soaked, as if it had just been taken out of the water.
After Su Yixuan packed up the instruments, the first thing she did when she got off the stage was to almost run over. Regardless of the number of people in the operating room, she jumped up and hugged Yang Ping.
This person, whom my girlfriend has never even dated, was manipulated by the little girl in this way, and my heart was beating wildly. Happiness came too quickly, and my little heart was not prepared.
Su Yixuan just hugged her gently and then let go. Yang Ping was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he would bite him on the face. It was like this on TV. Even if he was wearing a mask, Yang Ping wouldn't mind.
Anesthesiologist Liang Jing punched Yang Ping with her fist, then put her hand on his shoulder: "Today was so exciting, I will fly with my brothers next time."
"You can fly, but you have to lose weight first." Zhang Lin said casually.
"Even if you fly like this, you will still use a lot of fuel, right?" Xiao Wu teased Fatty Liang.
Tian Yuan, Song Zimo, Fang Yan, Zhang Lin, and Xiao Wu all took off their surgical gowns and came over, hugging each other like brothers of life and death who had just come off the battlefield.
Old Han laughed like a child, humming and humming Peking Opera tunes, his head shaking rhythmically.
The phone rang, beeping non-stop, and Old Han took out the phone.
General Surgery Department sent a congratulatory message!
The Thoracic Surgery Department sent a congratulatory message!
The Department of Urology sent a congratulatory message!
Neurosurgery——
President Sun rushed to the operating room, shook hands with the team members, took photos, and expressed warm congratulations.
Secretary Luo and Dean Xia not only expressed congratulations through the connected video, but also gave instructions on the spot.
Secretary Luo was very happy. He gently shook the strand of hair in front of his forehead and coughed a few times.
Said: "Use the best medicine, the best equipment, the best technology---what else is the best?"
"That's almost it!" Dean Xia reminded gently from the side.
"Well, guard against arrogance and impatience to ensure the success of subsequent treatment."
"Let Song Zimo and Zhang Lin take the patients away. Let's go to the dressing room to take a rest. The chef in the canteen is busy and needs to prepare some hot dishes. They will be delivered immediately. Let's go." Old Han put his arm around Yang Ping's shoulders.
After recovering from anesthesia, Song Zimo Fangyan and the anesthetist and nurse sent the patient back to the trauma ICU, and Tian Yuan also followed.
The little girl Su Yixuan, wearing gloves, pushed the equipment cart to clean the equipment, and did not forget to make a cute goodbye gesture to Yang Ping.
In the locker room.
After changing clothes, Old Han sat on a long chair to rest.
He waved: "Come here, sit down, rest for a while, and eat later."
Yang Ping sat next to him without seeing anyone else: "In the past few days, I plan to stay in the ICU 24 hours a day until the broken limb passes the critical period."
Lao Han nodded: "Well, this patient has attracted much attention. Not only his colleagues, but also the people in G City are paying attention, so there can be no problem. After all, there is a fifth stage of separation and emergency thumb reconstruction. In addition to ensuring survival, we must also pay attention to prevention.
Infection and acute renal failure, and later functional recovery are also difficult problems."
"We will see the recovery in the later stage. If we are not satisfied, we will do a second-stage functional reconstruction surgery." Yang Ping is also worried about function.
"Step by step!" Lao Han comforted him.
"Don't you know, the entire operation was broadcast live at the Orthopedic Traumatology Network Conference!" Lao Han remembered the live broadcast.
"Ah?" Yang Ping was surprised.
Because I focus on surgery, I don’t know anything about live broadcasting.
"I was afraid that you would be stressed, so I didn't tell you."
"You don't know, today's live broadcast was so exciting! Those barrage comments were so interesting, I sat there all morning without moving." Old Han laughed again.
"This year's orthopedic trauma network conference? It should be hosted by the Sixth Hospital of Shanghai, right? Director, are you also from the Sixth Hospital of Shanghai?" Yang Ping knew about this meeting.
"Yes! In total, it's been more than ten years since I came out -" Old Han's eyes were a little hollow, as if he was recalling something.
At this time, Tianyuan came in and asked the two of them to eat. He looked everywhere but couldn't find anyone, so he came to the locker room.
"No more chatting, let's go eat!" Old Han stood up excitedly.
The dining room of the operating room is where doctors perform surgeries and have intermission meals.
"Here, chicken legs, you can eat them, clean and untouched, when you grow."
Lao Han used clean chopsticks to pick up a huge chicken leg and put it into Yang Ping's bowl, then pressed it down hard.
Brother, I’m in my twenties and I’m still growing, but I’m really hungry. Yang Ping picked up the chicken legs and ate them.
Bah bah bah, three times five divided by two, the food is gone, and the mouth is wiped. Let's go! The two of them go to the trauma ICU to see the patient.
The patient is not very conscious yet, but his vital signs are stable, the blood supply to his limbs is good, and his fingers are red and plump.
Unfortunately, one of the firefighters buried in the accident showed no signs of life when found. The others were rescued and sent to Annex 1, Annex 2 and the Provincial People's Hospital respectively.
The firefighter who died was only twenty years old. At the last moment of his life, he used his body to maintain a space so that the rescued workers had a chance to survive. The workers were rescued without fatal injuries.
After hearing these stories, Yang Ping became more respectful to Qiangzi. A nation must love its heroes. He waited beside Qiangzi's bedside, waiting for him to wake up.
After answering the phone, Director Han said: "A press conference is being held in the hospital administration building. Dean Xia called and asked me to take you to attend."
Yang Ping was not interested in the press conference: "Director Han, please explain to Dean Xia for me. I have to guard the patient here. I just finished the operation. There are too many anastomoses in the blood vessels. It is easy to have a vascular crisis. Once
If a vascular crisis occurs and is not detected and treated in time, the operation may fail. Moreover, Hadron is not out of danger and is in danger of acute renal failure at any time. I feel relieved."
Director Han understood Yang Ping and patted him on the shoulder: "Get some rest. I'll handle the press conference. I'll explain to Dean Xia."
Yang Ping is very grateful for Director Han's understanding and tolerance. He really doesn't want to participate in these public events. He just wants to be a doctor quietly and cure patients.
"I will stay with you. If there is a vascular crisis and need to be investigated, I will be your assistant." Song Zimo never left.
"That's fine!" Yang Ping went to check the peripheral blood supply of the severed limb.
Song Zimo bent over to check the urine volume and color, which need to be observed at any time.
In the case of excessive fluid replenishment, Qiangzi's vital signs were stable and the central venous pressure was normal. As a young man with good physical fitness, his heart can fully bear the infusion of more than 6,000 ml of fluid, but he still needs to be careful.<
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In the elderly, the heart cannot withstand the rapid perfusion of fluids. Once the circulating volume increases too much and too quickly, it is easy to cause heart failure.
Dr. An from the ICU took a tablet and pulled up the patient's most recent blood test sheet. The kidney function was normal, the creatinine was within the normal range, and the urine volume and color were normal. The surgery was relatively timely, there was no muscle necrosis, and there was no acute renal function to worry about.
Obstacles.
"Doctor, thank you, how are they doing?"
The first thing Qiangzi said when he woke up was that he didn't ask whether his arm was still there, but asked the buried people, his comrades, how they were doing now.
The doctors and nurses couldn't bear to tell him the truth. A comrade had died, so they had to tell a white lie: "They were all rescued!"
A smile appeared on Qiangzi's face: "That's good!"
"Your arm is also there, the doctor helped you connect it." The nurse comforted him.
Qiangzi wanted to look up at his arm, but the nurse wouldn't let him. Yang Ping signaled to the nurse that it was okay, and the nurse shook the bed higher so that Qiangzi could see his arm more easily.
"Thank you everyone for your hard work. I didn't expect it could be reattached. I thought this arm was missing."
"Don't worry now, let's rest in peace and recover." The nurse flattened the bed and let Qiangzi rest.
In the corridor outside the glass wall, a group of people were walking over. This corridor is usually used for family visits of patients. The ICU does not allow family members to enter the ward. They can only visit in the outer corridor through the glass wall.
Secretary Luo, Dean Xia and other people stayed outside the visiting glass wall. Director Han and Director Pan from the ICU were introducing Qiangzi’s condition. There were also some reporters in the crowd, taking pictures of the ward with cameras.<
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Perhaps they were afraid of disturbing the patients and just wanted to take pictures for publicity, so the crowd only stayed briefly and then walked away.
A young female reporter was the last one to leave. She was wearing sportswear and red-rimmed glasses. She did not follow the crowd. She still held a camera and took pictures here.
