The entire neurosurgery corridor suddenly became quiet.
Even the tall man who had always been aggressive was stunned.
Immediately.
With anger, he cursed loudly: "Your dean said you can't see it, and you come out and say you can see it. Who the hell do I listen to?"
Several young nurses in the distance also whispered to each other: "Isn't this the super handsome guy who came to give the lecture today?"
"What a super handsome guy! He is an expert! Maybe there is a way!"
Dean Wan whispered: "Dr. Zhou, I know you are a neurosurgery expert, but this brainstem hemorrhage is too difficult to operate. You just took a three-hour class..."
Dean Wan hasn't finished speaking yet.
Doctor Wang then persuaded in a low voice: "President Wan is right, there is massive bleeding in the pons. Even if you go to the provincial capital, you may not be able to rescue him. I think..."
Both of them spoke very tactfully.
But it's all true.
The possibility of saving the person is too low, and the operation is too difficult.
It would be bad if I got into trouble.
If this was left for two or three days, Zhou Yisheng would be helpless.
I can only regretfully tell the patient to transfer to another hospital, just like President Wan and others.
But now, Zhou Yisheng has advanced, advanced, and advanced again.
After the surgery performed on Liang Yun in the morning, he was at the bottom.
His confidence in himself has greatly increased now.
Zhou Sheng said: "Dean Wan, let me go to the ward to check first. If it doesn't work, I will transfer them to another hospital."
Zhou Shengsheng had already proposed it, and Dean Wan was too embarrassed to refuse.
He thought for a moment and said to the man: "Our hospital really has no way to treat him, but this is not a doctor from our hospital. He is a neurosurgery expert from Qinzhong. He happened to come to the hospital today to give a lecture. Let him
Let’s see if the patient can still be saved.”
Qin Zhong? Neurosurgery expert?
The tall man's anger immediately dropped, but there was more suspicion in his eyes.
Such a young expert? Is he reliable?
This is a matter of life and death.
But judging from the dean's attitude towards him, he really respected him.
Then let him see it.
After thinking for a moment, the slender man's tone softened a little: "Then go and have a look quickly. If it doesn't work, we will transfer him to another hospital."
Entered the ward.
Zhou Sheng saw the patient, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was now unconscious and receiving an infusion in the hospital bed.
The life monitor on the side displays blood pressure, heart rate, pulse, body temperature, etc.
Two nurses are taking care of her.
Dr. Wang handed the CT scan to Mr. Zhou and said, "Primary brainstem hemorrhage broke into the fourth ventricle. According to the description of the family, it is considered to be caused by high blood pressure."
Zhou Sheng briefly looked at the CT scan.
Then he turned on his own A-level scanning assistance system.
Sure enough, just as Dr. Wang said.
Qiao suffered massive brain hemorrhage and ruptured into the fourth ventricle.
The system also provides a future assessment of the condition.
The probability of cardiac arrest within the next half hour: 70%.
Probability of death from central respiratory failure within the next 6 hours: 80%.
It seems that if you want to save your life, you need surgery.
And there is no time to go to the provincial capital.
Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and said to the tall man: "The patient's condition is very bad. There is a possibility of cardiac arrest at any time. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible."
The flat man was a little panicked, "What should I do? What should I do? You can't do surgery here. Isn't my master hopeless?"
After saying that, his eyes were red, and a grown man immediately started crying.
"My master told me yesterday that he would take me to participate in the professional desert rally next year. Why did he suddenly... woo woo..."
Ban Cun Man burst into tears. He cried for a while, wiped away tears, clasped his hands together, and said to Zhou Sheng: "You are an expert from Qin Zhong, can you save my master?"
Zhou Sheng said: "I can do this operation, but it may not be 100% successful. You have to be mentally prepared."
The tall man hesitated.
To do or not to do?
At this moment, the nurse on the side suddenly shouted, "Abnormal breathing... bad, heartbeat dropped..."
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the life monitor beside the hospital bed.
I only saw the top line of the life monitor, which showed ecg (electrocardiogram) 60 times per minute.
50 times per minute…
30 times per minute…
10 times per minute...
0…
Almost in the blink of an eye, the number has changed to 0, and the wavy line representing life has disappeared, replaced by a seemingly endless horizontal line.
Life will die in an instant...
"CPR!"
Zhou Sheng yelled, and he was the first to react and rushed directly to the bedside.
The system predicted that there would be a 70% chance of cardiac arrest within half an hour, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
However, Zhou Yisheng is not only an expert in neurosurgery, his specialty is emergency medicine.
Rescuing patients is a compulsory course for him.
Dr. Wang and others were a little slower and realized that Zhou Yisheng had already started to perform chest compressions on the patient's heart.
Dr. Wang immediately ran out of the ward to get first aid equipment.
The tall man was stunned, his mind was completely blank, and he stood blankly.
Heart chest compressions!
Twice!
Three times!
…
The ecg is still a brutal straight line.
…
Nineteen times!
Twenty times!
Zhou Sheng's A-level scanning system is open.
Now it shows: The probability of heartbeat recovery is 30%.
Zhou never gave up.
Keep pressing!
A few minutes later, Dr. Wang came.
The defibrillator is in place!
Get the defibrillator!
…
Direct maximum energy defibrillation!
The heartbeat number on the life monitor is still 0.
Although cardiac resuscitation will last more than 30 minutes, the real golden time is only a few minutes.
The rescue time has now passed for 5 minutes.
In addition, the patient suffered cardiac arrest caused by the central system.
Doctor Wang and President Wan already felt that there was little hope that they could be rescued.
But Zhou Yisheng did not give up.
His A-level scan system showed that the probability of heartbeat recovery rose to 60%.
While Zhou Sheng was defibrillating, he shouted: "Nurse, administer the medicine!"
intravenous epinephrine
Atropine is given intravenously.
Intravenous drip of respiratory stimulant nicoxamide.
Take one step at a time on Monday.
The A-level scanning system shows that the possibility of heartbeat recovery has reached 90%.
…
The tall man squatted on the ground in pain.
His sports helmet has rolled to the corner of the ward.
He can't accept it, master? Are we really going to die?
At this moment, a little nurse suddenly shouted happily: "There's a heartbeat! There's a heartbeat!"
He stood up immediately, and sure enough.
On the life monitor, the top line that had become flat began to come to life again.
ecg 65 times per minute!
The heartbeat returns to normal.
The patient came back from the brink of death.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy.
But Zhou Yisheng couldn't be happy, he had a heavy look on his face.
Because the A-level scanning system shows:
Probability of death from central respiratory failure in the next 3 hours: 95%!