Speaking of which, in addition to Dr. Pascal, there should also be Dr. Bruce who was originally interested in coming to the Fourth Central Hospital. But Dr. Pascal has been working at the Fourth Central Hospital for a week, and there is still no news from Bruce.
I don’t know if it’s because he had something to do that delayed his trip, or if he simply didn’t plan to come. Speaking of which, what’s going on around the Caribbean? Pirates?
Since all matters of "bringing in talents" were actually handled by Xu Yourong, Sun Lien didn't know whether Dr. Bruce was still planning to come.
Time passed by, and after reading the documents in his hand, and then patrolling the rescue room and the observation area next to it with Rachel, Sun Lien was finally so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.
"How about you go back first?" Sun Lien looked at Rachel who was doing nothing and asked, "Since you have nothing to do here now, you might as well just go back and sleep."
"I don't want to." Rachel decisively rejected Sun Lien's suggestion. "I'm still waiting for a midnight snack."
Looking at the wall clock with the hour hand pointing to "4", Sun Lien smiled bitterly and said, "Then you go and eat it now." The eight-treasure chestnut pigeon ordered by Dr. Cao Yanhua had been delivered to him a long time ago. Dr. Cao had probably finished eating it, but there were still some leftovers.
The few that were left were still untouched in the lounge. Hu Jia and Xu Yourong had not yet come out of the operating room.
"Is Hu Jia your first girlfriend?" Unexpectedly, this suggestion immediately caught Rachel's attention. She immediately discovered the "point" in this sentence and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh oh oh
~I really didn’t expect it!”
Sun Lien glanced at Rachel expressionlessly, "Who is your girlfriend, Dr. Xu?"
It is said that when you argue, you are afraid of exposing your shortcomings. When the opponent does not change his attitude and prepares to overturn the table, the person who is joking will naturally understand that now is the best time to shut up. However, in the eyes of many players in the argument world, if the opponent overturns the table, it means that they have a great advantage.
Since the other party couldn't bear it anymore, lifting the table was basically equivalent to hitting GG. So Rachel chuckled and walked out of the consulting room. She decided to have a late night snack that had been cooled.
Sun Lien packed up his things and charged his mobile phone. According to initial estimates, Yang Jianqiang's brain edema may reach its peak within a few hours. If Hu Jia and the others haven't come out yet, it may mean that the Gamma Knife has not reached its peak.
The result that the doctors expected from the beginning. In the end, Yang Jianqiang was inevitably required to undergo brain puncture and decompression surgery.
After all, the treatment method was proposed by Sun Lien. If he said that he was not stressed at all, he would be obviously lying. There are too many things to worry about. What if the experimental treatment fails? What if the radiation dose is too high? What if the radiation
What should I do if the amount of blood is insufficient, causing edema? What if I undergo brain puncture after the edema, resulting in unpredictable sequelae? Countless questions are flooding Sun Lien's mind. In the ninth clinic at four o'clock in the morning, Sun Lien is as energetic as a dog that has just woken up.
After pacing back and forth a few times, he decided to go outside the operating room to see what was going on.
Outside the operating room, there were several family members sitting with numb faces and a hint of fear in their eyes. Their relatives were all lying in the operating room, separated by an isolation door, which might be the farewell of life and death. They were still in the emergency room at four in the morning.
None of the patients undergoing surgery in the central hospital has a "controllable" condition. No one knows that when the door to the operating area is opened, the doctor who comes out will bring good news to his or her loved ones that the "surgery was successful."
Or the bad news of "I'm sorry, we tried our best".
Yang Jianqiang's wife was not sitting in the waiting area. She was wearing some thin clothes and sat on the ground with her back against the wall of the operating area. Her head was buried between her bent legs. She looked like a robot that had been drained of all its power.
Just the same, just huddled in a ball, motionless.
Sun Lien searched around the waiting area at first, but could not find any trace of Mrs. Yang. Wearing a white coat, Sun Lien poked his head in the waiting area, causing an uneasy commotion until he repeatedly explained to the family members who gathered around him.
"I'm here to find someone," and then the commotion gradually subsided.
"Is there any operation going on in the hybrid operating room?" Sun Lien opened the automatic door of the operating room with his card and asked in a low voice to the nurse on duty in the nurse island.
The nurse on duty in the nurse island did not sleep on the table, but lowered her head and was playing with her mobile phone. The sound of Sun Lien coming in probably made her think that the nurse teacher was coming to check the post. After a panic and attempt to hide the mobile phone,
The nurse on duty raised her head and asked sheepishly, "What did you just say?"
"Oh, hybrid operating room?" Sun Lien repeated the question again. The nurse on duty glanced at the record arrangement on the computer, "The operating room has been preparing for the operation since about 11 o'clock in the evening. Have you done anything now?
I don't know either……"
Okay, it's a waste of time to ask. Sun Lien sighed and walked to the dressing area aside to change into sterile clothes. Since the nurse on duty didn't know the specific situation, he might as well take a look himself.
In the operating room, the cardiopulmonary monitor was still ticking. A group of medical staff were gathered around the operating bed. They rarely spoke to each other, and even eye contact was rare. Everyone was nervously watching the operation.
Yang Jianqiang on the bed, and the monitoring monitor next to Yang Jianqiang.
A wire extends from the top of Yang Jianqiang's forehead and is connected to the cluster of wires behind the monitor. On his head, there is a small white cylinder. If you look closely, you will find that this small cylinder is actually
It was embedded in Yang Jianqiang's skull.
"Li'en?" She pushed open the spring door with her butt, and Sun Li'en's appearance immediately attracted Hu Jia's attention. She walked a few steps quickly and came to Sun Li'en, raised her head and stared at Sun Li'en and asked, "Why are you here?"
"
"Let me take a look at the situation." Sun Lien was also surprised. He was wearing a surgical cap and a mask on his face. The only parts of his face exposed were his ears and a pair of eyes. I don't know how Hu Jia passed these two.
He recognized his own body parts in an instant. "How is the situation?"
"It's not very good. But it's not particularly bad either." Hu Jia sighed, "Sister Xu and the others installed intracranial pressure monitoring on the patient, and the pressure has been rising in the past three hours. But his current intracranial pressure level
Still within the acceptable range.”
The surgical team headed by Professor Liu Pingchuan has been in the operating room for five hours, and depending on the situation, they may have to continue to do so, at least until Yang Jianqiang's intracranial pressure stabilizes and does not continue to rise.
Since Yang Jianqiang was a critically ill patient taken over by the emergency department, and the treatment plan was proposed by the emergency department, Zhou Jun also stayed in the operating room. When he saw Sun Lien coming, he slowly walked over and hit Sun Lien.
He said hello, "Have you finished the medical visit tonight?"
"I left a door note at the door." Sun Lien shook his head. Theoretically speaking, he had to work until seven o'clock in the morning before getting off work. "I calculated the time and felt that Yang Jianqiang's observation period should have almost expired, but he didn't get off work.
I saw someone, so I came over to check on the situation."
"Although his condition is not bad enough to require puncture and decompression, it is not stable enough to relax his vigilance." Zhou Jun shook his head, "Continue to observe."
Sun Lien nodded and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to change the anesthesia and nurses? They must have been holding on for a long time, right?"
"How to change?" Zhou Jun glanced at Sun Lien, lowered his voice and lectured with dissatisfaction, "After seeing Tongxie's surgery once, I felt that our family and business are as big as Tongxie, and we can pull out two rotating teams at any time.
?There is only one group left on duty now. If an emergency comes suddenly, they will die on the spot without surgery. Are you prepared to watch people die, or are you going to withdraw the surgical team that is halfway through the operation?
?”
Speaking of which, Tong Xie has not reached the point of "a big family and a big business". When the atlantoaxial replacement surgery was performed, it was also arranged by the academician and two specially prepared surgical teams. Yang Jianqiang's situation is special, and he is very interested in the surgery.
The professional level of the team is extremely high. The surgical team itself must not only have excellent neurosurgical processing capabilities, but also have excellent aseptic operation skills and sufficient understanding of immune response, imaging, and even acute radiation injury. Can
A surgical team that satisfies these conditions at the same time is not something that can be assembled anytime soon.
Compared with ordinary surgeries, Yang Jianqiang does require stricter aseptic measures. With the second immune system suppression and high-dose radiation therapy, his immune system will be weakened to a very weak point.
It is so weak that you may suffer serious infection from the time you leave the operating room to the time you are transferred to the isolation and clean ward.
Sun Lien lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said to Zhou Jun, "Teacher Zhou, is Yang Jianqiang's intracranial pressure still very high now?"
"Were you sleepwalking when I was talking just now?" Zhou Jun said dissatisfied, "It's not very good or very bad..."
"I mean, are the expansion degrees of the eight edema areas basically the same?" Sun Lien asked, "Is his current increase in intracranial pressure caused by acute radiation?"
Acute radiation injury can cause brain edema. This knowledge is something Sun Lien learned just now when he and Rachel were chatting. If the cause of Yang Jianqiang's intracranial pressure change can be determined, at least some adjustments can be made to the subsequent surgical plan. If it is caused by acute radiation injury
Yes, Yang Jianqiang can now be transferred out of the composite operating room and sent to the clean room through the positive pressure isolation cabin for subsequent treatment.
But the question raised by Sun Lien was something he could not answer. This was not a question with a guiding tendency, but a sudden whim of a medical doctor.
Because this time, the status bar disappointed Sun Lien.
"Yang Jianqiang, male, 34 years old, suffered from multiple space-occupying brain lesions and acute radiation injury."