To Dr. Zou's surprise, Liu Miqiao was not slow in inserting the needle. It only took a few seconds for him to penetrate 3 centimeters.
Suddenly, Liu Muqiao held his breath, his hand motionless, and the speed of inserting the needle was almost zero.
This action was maintained for 30 seconds, and Liu Miqiao's face turned purple.
Liu Muqiao moved his hands.
A slight movement.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he once again remained in a state where he could hardly see any movement.
Just like that, three times in a row.
Liu Miao's forehead was slightly sweaty. Logically, at this time, the traveling nurse would help the surgeon wipe the sweat, but Liu Miao did not move.
At this time, not only Liu Muchiao was petrified, but everyone felt tremendous pressure, and even the air in the operating room was completely solidified.
No one even heard the sound of the alarm clock on the wall.
Moving.
Liu Miqiao's hand moved slightly.
He breathed another sigh of relief.
"Needle."
Liu Muqiao pulled out the needle core and blood came out.
"Maigou!" Zhao Yilin finally let out a sigh of relief.
Liu Miqiao took the needle that the instrument technician patted in his palm with his right hand, put it on, and gently drew out, about 6 ml of thick blood, and some clots.
Zhao Yilin softly said "Ah" again.
Then there were the sounds of several people sighing.
It's not over.
"Rinsing fluid."
Dr. Zou drew a tube of irrigation solution slowly.
"More."
Dr. Zou launches part of it.
Liu Muqiao looked back and said, "There's more, I only need 3 ml."
He flushes very slowly, trying not to increase the pressure on the brainstem. When pushing in, he stops pushing when there is pressure and starts pumping back.
Time passes little by little.
He is not in a hurry to end it. He is observing the possibility of further bleeding.
After half an hour, Liu Miqiao said: "Report your vital signs."
The anesthesiologist quickly reported the current physical signs.
Liu Muqiao's expression didn't reveal anything at all, as if everything was expected.
Zhao Yilin has stared at the monitor countless times.
He also cried out countless times in his heart.
That’s it!
It’s over!
Don't take it too seriously, it's pretty good now!
Send the patient back to the ward at this time and everything will be fine!
Those who come in alive and get out alive are the best results. If there is any crisis later, that is another matter.
Liu Muqiao! You can withdraw your troops!
If he were on the battlefield at this time, Zhao Yilin would definitely call for gold and withdraw his troops!
There is an old saying, don’t chase the poor!
Hey, this Liu Muqiao, you mother-in-law! What else do you want to do?
However, what is worrying is that Liu Muqiao took his time. You said he was flushing, but he did not flush it seriously. You said he was not flushing, but he flushed it from time to time.
You are a foreign worker!
"Liu Muqiao!"
Finally unable to bear it anymore, Zhao Yilin reminded him.
Liu Muqiao didn't seem to hear.
He bent down to listen.
What to listen to?
Listen to your breathing!
Liu Muqiao was indeed listening to the patient's breathing.
In fact, there are breathing patterns on the monitor, typical Cheyne-Stokes breathing - no, when did it change? Now the breathing has changed to normal breathing, but the speed is just a little faster.
"Take your blood pressure!" Zhao Yilin said.
He felt that things were developing and he was particularly nervous.
The anesthesiologist turned on the manometry mode.
The blood pressure results came out, 150/96mmHg. Heart rate 110 beats/minute..
"This is..." Zhao Yilin asked excitedly.
"Successful?" Dr. Zou also asked in surprise.
Liu Muqiao raised his head and looked at the time on the wall, which read 50 minutes. Then he bent down again and pulled out the puncture needle.
He walked to the anesthesia table, looked at the patient's pupils again, smiled slightly, took off his gloves, and began to remove the surgical gown.
Liu Miao quickly came up and helped him untie the strap on his back.
He threw the surgical gown into the garbage bucket.
"Liu Miqiao, what are you..." Liu Miao quickly hugged Liu Miqiao because he staggered twice.
"Well, I'll sit down for a while and take a rest." Liu Maqiao sat on the round stool and quickly took a Huiqi Pill.
Just now, it took too much energy. 50 minutes consumes more energy than 5 hours or 50 hours.
"Hurry up and give him some sugar water!" Zhao Yilin also grabbed him and supported him.
Liu Miao quickly opened a bottle of 10% glucose and fed it to Liu Miaoqiao.
After a few sips, Liu Muqiao gave himself another brain-boosting pill. He might as well try the liver-protecting pill and the heart-protecting pill. He took one pill of both, but not the kidney-protecting pill.
The reaction was very fast. Within three minutes of eating it, I felt refreshed.
"It's okay, that's all. Send the patient back!" Liu Maqiao stood up.
Zhao Yilin said, "Are you really okay?"
Liu Miao said: "Go to our nurse's duty room and lie down for a while."
Liu Muqiao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Really, I'm in good spirits!"
He is indeed full of energy.
Zhao Yilin still had experience, "Liu Miao, you and Dr. Zou send the patient down." If the patient has a problem, he cannot leave it in the operating room. If a problem occurs in the ward, that is another matter.
Liu Miao and Dr. Zou, with the help of the anesthesiologist, pushed the patient to the door of the operating room. Outside the door, a group of family members were waiting. When the patient came out, they swarmed up.
Liu Miao did not leave her post. She sent the patient to the fifth floor and handed over the patient. When she came up, Liu Miaoqiao and the others had already left.
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Office on the 5th floor.
"It's very energy-consuming, right?" Zhao Yilin asked.
"Well, it's very difficult. It's really not that difficult to reduce the damage to nerve fibers as much as possible." Liu Muqiao said.
"Would you like to take a break?"
"No more."
"Then let's go back."
"No rush, we'll leave later."
"Are you worried about bleeding again?"
"No, I won't dare to do it a second time if there is bleeding. I will wait for the patient to wake up."
"Wake up?"
"Well, you should wake up within an hour or two. Most of the nerve fibers are not damaged, they are just compressed. After decompression, the disconnected connections between the nerve fibers will reestablish signals."
"Okay. Then wait two hours. Maybe we are witnessing a great time."
Dr. Zou’s face also shines.
He can publish another blockbuster paper.
Although he is only a supporting role, these very valuable papers are all written by him, and this sense of success is not ordinary.
He is not a central figure but a core figure. He is as important as Zhao Yilin.
He doesn't care about the title of deputy chief physician now. He is waiting for the title of chief physician. In a few years, if not early promotion, at least it will not be delayed.
No rush to go back.
There are Liu Jianxin, Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu in the family to take care of things. They can handle ordinary cerebral hemorrhage.
Director Xie is also waiting for the results. He is praying that the patient will recover quickly. If this patient is saved, it will have a huge impact on his life.
He did not tell Zhao Yilin that this patient was very important to his career. Maybe, in a few months, he would go to work in the Health Bureau.
Time is ticking by, one hour, two hours have passed. Zhao Yilin and Director Xie have gone to check the patient for the seventh time.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the puncture has reached the master level."
Liu Muqiao was shocked.
He said: "The patient is awake!"
Zhao Yilin said doubtfully: "How do you know the patient is awake when you are sitting here?" It took him five minutes to get out of the ward.
Liu Muqiao beamed with joy and said, "Believe me, the patient is really awake. Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Yilin still didn't believe it and said: "Liu Miqiao, if you are right this time, you will be my director!"
Liu Muqiao chuckled, "I don't care about you as a director. You are not the same as me. You are as tired as a dog every day."
