Chapter 138 You Should Have a Higher and Wider Stage
Director Lao Pan and Tang Xiu had just arrived outside the operating room. Before Tang Xiu could call to inform her family, the door of the operating room had already opened, and a flat car was pushed out from inside.
Tang Xiu was startled, there was no white cloth sheet.
Father's hair was gray, and his face was even more pale, and he seemed to be dead.
There was also a girl in a blue isolation suit sitting in the car, with a particularly awkward posture, trying to squeeze the ball.
Although he has never studied medicine, Tang Xiu is considered a high-chief, and he vaguely knows that holding a ball and doing artificial respiration are the same reason, in order to supply oxygen to his father.
In an instant, sadness arises from the heart.
Tears could not be contained any longer.
Dead... Failed to rescue... Countless negative words come to mind.
A cold air rose from the back, and countless gold stars flickered in front of him.
Grabbing the bed rail of the operating bed, Tang Xiu cried.
Just cry, but no sound.
But everyone present could feel the heart-wrenching sadness.
Zheng Ren pointed the way in front, Su Yun pushed the cart in the back, and Chu Yanran sat curled up in the corner of the flat cart, pinching the ball intently.
Tang Xiu grabbed the bed gear and slowed down the speed of the flat car, as if someone had slammed on the brakes, Chu Yanran almost fell off the car.
Zheng Ren was on his head, he quickly supported Chu Yanran, and said angrily, "Who are you!"
Director Lao Pan quickly pulled Tang Xiu away and said solemnly, "The person is not dead, please don't interfere with the rescue."
not dead? Tang Xiu didn't want to understand a simple sentence until she was pulled away by Director Pan.
At this point, her mind was completely confused.
This seems to be good news, or it may be that the doctor deliberately comforted herself. She was pulled away by Director Pan, but she couldn't contain the sadness in her heart and continued to cry silently.
"It's a family member." Director Pan said.
"Are you alright?" Zheng Ren asked with concern, seeing Chu Yanran shaking her head, her eyes narrowed, and she seemed to be smiling at herself, so she felt relieved.
Open the door of the hospital elevator and level the car in.
"Director Pan, let her wait for me here. After the patient is sent to the ICU, I will communicate with her." The elevator door slowly closed, and Zheng Ren's voice came from inside.
Director Pan has seen countless joys and sorrows, and it is not unusual for Tang Xiu to look lost.
He didn't say anything to comfort him. This is the time when a person's mood is the most unstable. No matter what he says, it's useless.
The key is that Director Pan didn't know how the operation was going, so he wanted to give his family some psychological comfort. He didn't know whether the operation was a success or not. It's a big taboo to talk nonsense.
The hall outside the operating room on the third floor was very empty, and the sound of the north wind whistling from outside faintly came in, mixed with the suppressed silent crying, with a gloomy energy.
However, Director Pan was a person who came down from the battlefield, so he didn't care about that.
Exuberant yang qi can ward off evil spirits.
He carefully recalled the moment just now, and judging from Zheng Ren's expression and behavior, the operation should have gone smoothly.
This hospitalization is really good.
Like today's rescue, there have been three or five times in a month, and each rescue has been successful.
This time, it should be fine.
Old Director Pan walked slowly in the hall with his hands behind his back, wondering if there were any loopholes in the communication between himself and his family just now.
Zheng Ren, this child is so proud of himself, he can't hold him back.
More than ten minutes later, Zheng Ren came up from the fire exit, Chu Yanran followed, but did not see Su Yun.
"Zheng Ren, come back." Director Pan made a color.
Zheng Ren understood, nodded, and whispered, "Very successful."
Finally, a stone fell to the ground.
Tang Xiu sat on the ground with her hands on her knees, her head buried in her knees, her shoulders shaking.
"Are you a family member?" Zheng Ren asked while standing in front of Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu didn't seem to hear it, and was still sitting on the ground sobbing.
Zheng Ren asked a few more questions. Seeing that Tang Xiu seemed stupid, she still didn't respond, so she took out the phone and asked, "Are you busy?"
"Come to the operating room hall."
"Yes, there is a patient's family member who is too sad and can't communicate."
"Well, yes, come up, I'll sort out the image data. The operation was successful, don't worry."
Having said that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and said to Director Pan, "Let Chang Yue communicate."
Director Lao Pan knew Chang Yue's communication skills, knew that Zheng Ren's words were right, and didn't mind if he arranged things first and then reported them. He asked with a smile, "How did the operation work?"
Zheng Ren patted Chu Yanran on the shoulder and motioned her to go in first. She wanted to wait for Chang Yue with Director Pan, and then calmly said, "The liver hemangioma ruptured traumatically, find the blood supply artery, and put a coil in first."
"So simple?"
"This is more complicated." Zheng Ren said: "The blood supply artery is relatively thick, and the coil cannot be completely blocked, so four more gel sponges are used."
Listening to Zheng Ren talking about the operation, there is nothing exciting, but Director Pan can imagine the nervousness and caution that counts against every second in the rescue moment.
"How is the patient now?" Director Pan asked.
"After arriving in the ICU, the blood pressure has risen to 80 mm Hg, and the low pressure has also appeared. The heart rate has dropped, and the hemorrhagic shock should have been controlled." Zheng Ren reported: "I am not at ease, let Su Yun take care of it. If If everything goes well, I can be extubated early tomorrow morning and transferred out of the ICU."
"That's good." Director Pan was satisfied and looked at Zheng Ren with kindness, full of pride.
The two chatted a few more words, and Chang Yue caught up.
Hand it over to Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and Director Lao Pan entered the operating room.
When he came to the operating room, Zheng Ren explained the operation to Director Pan while cutting the video data of the operation.
Zheng Ren also expressed surprise to Director Pan's eagerness to learn.
He is almost seventy years old. Although he is strong, his eyes are not blurred, his ears are not deaf, and he walks like the wind, he will definitely not be able to get on the interventional operating table.
I will never have an interventional surgery in my life.
So what's the point of him learning about interventional surgery? Zheng Ren didn't know, and was too lazy to think about it. Maybe the old man is eager to learn, or maybe he is handy when dealing with emergency patients in order to master one more clinical method.
But no matter what Director Pan thought, Zheng Ren would definitely satisfy his request, just talking about such trivial matters as surgery.
After seeing the operation, especially the shocking "fireworks" from blooming to fading and dissipating, Director Pan was convinced that the operation was a success.
Although he has not actually performed surgery, Director Pan has also read interventional surgery and knows the basic principles and difficulty of operation.
Listening to what Zheng Ren said was easy, and seeing the operation was simple, but Director Pan knew that the difficulty was due to Zheng Ren's high level, and they were solved one by one.
If someone changed, maybe the bleeding artery could not be found, and the patient would die on stage because of excessive bleeding.
Watching Zheng Ren edit the video data quietly, Director Pan suddenly felt a move in his heart.
"Find some time for me to contact Professor Pei, you should go to the imperial capital to see."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren turned his head sideways, not understanding why Director Pan suddenly said that.
"You should soar in the wider blue sky and stay in Haicheng. It's a pity."
Thanks to Aile's cat, Lang's Feitian, Xi Baoer's reading time, and the reward for sleeping for a long time.