Zhang Tinghai thinks that his mind is not messed up.
If the people in cardiothoracic surgery are really useful, look at the guy who is doing all he can to perform external chest cardiac compressions. Is this a cardiothoracic surgeon? Don’t think that his anesthesiologist doesn’t know anything. If external cardiac compressions are ineffective, open-heart massage can be restored.
The success rate of heartbeat is extremely low. This has been statistically calculated in medicine, so in clinical practice, the rescue procedure is basically only until the chest heart compression is ineffective.
Now if we want to save this heart, we need to immediately find out the reason why it stopped and treat it accordingly.
Zhang Tinghai had angry and anxious expressions on his face.
Anesthesiologists watch surgeons perform operations every day. The so-called bystander knows better than the surgeon which one is more powerful at what time.
"Doctor Xie!" Before anyone else could react, Zhang Tinghai shouted at Xie Wanying.
Xie Wanying's eyes were always staring at the patient's electrocardiogram, as if they had never left for a second.
Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin turned their heads abruptly. Seeing her expression, they had to suspect that she might have seen what the patient's electrocardiogram suddenly changed.
Teachers and seniors are focused on the operation and have no time to follow the electrocardiogram. Only she, the mirror holder, can take time to take a look while fixing the background light. Who gave Teacher Lu a bad heart, whether it was Teacher Zhang or the anesthesiologist before the operation.
She is very worried about this and has a bad premonition. Since the Li Yaxi incident has sounded the alarm for her, Xie Wanying believes that this premonition must be taken very seriously even if she cannot find a reason to support it for a while.
Seeing the surgeon looking over, Xie Wanying tried her best to keep a calm tone and said: "It may be third-degree atrioventricular block, and a temporary pacemaker needs to be installed on the patient immediately."
Her voice was a little nervous, because what just happened happened so fast, and she didn't have time to take a closer look, so she could only make assumptions based on the memory of those two seconds.
"Are you sure?" Tao Zhijie asked her with an unprecedented serious look in his eyes.
If you judge the wrong direction during the rescue process, any further delay will be fatal.
"Teacher Zhang is doing cardiac compressions on the patient, but it doesn't seem to be improving, right?" Xie Wanying responded to her brother's question quickly. At this time, she really had no time to hesitate and had to speak quickly.
The two surgeons began to think quickly based on her words.
Suddenly, there was a bang at the door of the operating room, and someone grabbed the door and rushed out.
Tao Zhijie's sharp gaze swept across the door of the operating room and caught Song Xuelin's silhouette as he ran out.
What did he do? Gao Zhaocheng also saw it and thought in shock: Could it be that the talented man from Beidu was scared away at this moment and became a deserter?
"What she said has some basis." Tan Kelin's voice was deep and powerful inside the surgical mask.
Tao Zhijie quickly walked to the front and said to Zhang Tinghai: "Hurry up and get the ephedrine."
Just as the bag of ephedrine was not thrown away, Zhang Tinghai quickly picked up the emergency medicine and re-hung it on the infusion pole. Liu Jingyun cooperated with his actions, opened the drawer where the emergency medicine was stored, pulled out atropine, epinephrine and other medicines, and used a syringe to fight.
The ground sucks.
Dong dong dong dong, the footsteps rushing back like a 100-meter race outside.
Song Xuelin, who appeared at the door of the operating room, ran so fast that he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Gao Zhaocheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him hold the items he was holding, and looked down to see what he was holding.
