Chapter 2610

The anesthesiologist is doing anesthesia, the roving nurse is establishing intravenous access for the patient, and the equipment nurse is arranging the sterile bag and waiting for a while to count.

The spinal anesthesia went smoothly. The patient turned his back to him. Zheng Ren looked at the system panel and ECG monitoring.

Fortunately, Su Yun and Gu Xiaoran were chatting, and Lao He was inserting a USB flash drive. It seemed that he was planning to bring good luck. No one noticed himself, and had time to think about this matter carefully.

Coming to the system space again, Zheng Ren clicked to buy surgery.

It's just that this time he didn't perform surgery to stimulate the experimental subject, but watched quietly.

Even without stimulation, the subject still experienced cardiac arrest after 12 minutes.

Zheng Ren was very helpless. Instead of rescuing the experimental subject, he squinted his eyes and stood in the operating room of the system, pondering what might happen.

Not hemorrhagic shock, not that fast. Could it be aortic dissection? Judging from the ECG monitoring, it is really possible to see a cliff-like drop in blood pressure and heart rate.

It's just that Zheng Ren didn't think this possibility was too great, he just wrote it down secretly, and will have an autopsy later.

Other than that, Zheng Ren didn't have any definite ideas, or maybe it was the kind of disease that Big Pig's Trotter didn't give a systematic diagnosis?

Or does the patient have some congenital disease?

Anesthesia medication errors by anesthesiologists?

Fluid allergy to IV fluids?

Countless possibilities were thought up by Zheng Ren, and they were denied one by one in the operating room of the system.

He checked the fluids used for anesthesia and rehydration, and then began to dissect the experimental body to determine where there might be problems.

It's not congenital heart disease, it's not aortic dissection, it's not infusion allergy, and it's not...

Zheng Ren was checking everything.

...

...

Time passed by every minute and every second, while Mr. Yu was disinfecting and laying out the sterile sheets, he smiled and said: "Lao He, you are so lucky that you can't hear enough."

"Would you like to have a good reputation." Lao He said with a smile: "Some time ago, I had a gastrointestinal operation, and the red wedding dress that Brother Yun put on was still going on indefinitely, scaring that girl Quan Xiaocao. Cried."

"Red wedding dress, what is that?"

"A young child like you must have never heard of it. If you are curious, I suggest you go home and listen to it in bed at night." Su Yun said with a smile, "It will definitely not disappoint you, it's a great song Son."

Mr. Yu finished the disinfection and started the operation.

"Mr. Yu, is it very sticky?" Su Yun glanced at his boss who was resting in the corner with his eyes closed, and asked.

Today, the boss is fidgeting like a mouse before the earthquake, he will be honest, but Su Yun starts to feel uneasy.

Ordinarily the boss wouldn't do it, every time he had doubts, he proved he was right afterwards. Su Yun attributed this to "women's intuition", which is a kind of metaphysics, and there is no way to explain it scientifically.

And isn't it just to see the nails in the urethra? Why do you just close your eyes and rest there? If so, you might as well sit down there.

No, there must be something wrong!

"The first one is easy to take." Under the operation of President Yu, he quickly took out the nail closest to the urethral opening.

On the equipment table, the equipment nurse took a piece of gauze and put it next to Mr. Yu's hand. The black nail looked a bit hideous.

It's about 4cm. It's not particularly sharp or sharp, but it's really scary in the urethra.

Su Yun looked at the nails and watched Mr. Yu's operation carefully.

The operation went relatively smoothly, Mr. Yu was a little cautious in the operation, but the nails were still taken out one by one.

"Mr. Yu, you are too careful." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Be careful, be careful." Mr. Yu said: "The difficulty is at the end. The nail inside probably sealed the urethral opening, and I didn't urinate after anesthesia. Brother Yun, do you know what I'm worried about?"

"What?"

"I'm going to try to see if I can take it out. If it doesn't work, I'll just push the nail into the bladder and take it out with a cystoscope." Mr. Yu said, "I'm worried that once there is a gap in the urethra, an inattentive urine sprays me face."

"..." Hearing this, Su Yun immediately remembered the stent surgery for colon cancer that he and his boss had done.

The moment it was opened, the airflow was fierce. If the boss hadn't used a sterile sheet to stop him, he might not be able to go back and take a shower four or five times.

"Then you have to be careful." Su Yun didn't joke, but seriously warned Mr. Yu, "My boss and I have done a colon tumor patient. After the stent was opened, I don't know how long the stool..."

Just as he was talking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boss standing up suddenly.

"Syringe!" Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

The voice was loud, deep, and filled with urgency.

At the same time, the monitor alarm sounded suddenly, the sound was so sharp that it seemed to tear the singing of Good Luck into countless pieces.

Mr. Yu looked up, and was surprised to see the heart rate on the ECG monitor drop precipitously, then return to zero immediately, and the ECG was drawn into a straight line.

The speed of change is so fast that there is no chance for people to react at all.

"Su Yun, heart compressions!" Zheng Ren roared, "Old He, inject 1mg of epinephrine intravenously!"

Su Yun had already come to the left side of the patient's body when Zheng Ren was speaking. The height of the operating table was not very suitable. He directly squeezed the patient to the opposite side, then knelt down on the operating table and began to perform heart compressions.

Seeing the patient's cardiac arrest, Lao He was not surprised. Instead, at the moment when the ECG monitoring showed abnormal fluctuations, Lao He felt that his heart was not as disturbed as before.

Sure enough, Boss Zheng was right!

As for why, Lao He didn't think about it. The moment he pulled a straight line on the EKG, he rushed to the anesthetist's side like a fire in his ass.

At this moment, Xiao Zhou, the anesthetist, was completely dumbfounded. He looked at the ECG monitoring in disbelief, and was about to adjust the wires.

In his opinion, it should be a problem with the connection of the wires. Otherwise, how could a patient who was fine in the last second stop the heart immediately.

This unscientific!

Lao He broke open a tube of epinephrine with one hand, and took the medicine with the syringe in the other hand. At this moment, Boss Zheng's voice came, adrenaline is already being prepared.

Withdraw the medicine, open the tee, and a shot of epinephrine is pushed in in the shortest time.

The operating room, which was still laughing just now, suddenly became solemn.

"Atropine, 0.5mg!"

Lao He's ears trembled slightly, and he saw Boss Zheng tear open a 50ml syringe.

But Lao He didn't have time to see what Boss Zheng was doing, so he immediately opened another atropine and administered it intravenously.

"Lidocaine..."

"atropine……"

"Adrenaline..."

Boss Zheng's voice kept coming, even in the sharp alarm of the monitor, he was still so calm, like a stone on the seashore, no matter how fierce the waves were, he always stood there.