Chapter 757 I Want Anesthesia

"Shall we do the anesthesia ourselves?" The Brazilian nurse present, about 30 years old and a local with chestnut hair, suggested naturally at this time.

Ling Ran also replied very naturally: "I won't."

"Then what should we do?" The nurse was dumbfounded when she heard Selina's translation and looked at the patient on the operating table.

The patient was sweating coldly from the pain, but now he was sweating even more: "Can you... send me outside for surgery?"

"You won't be able to get out within 12 hours." The nurse answered directly.

Unless the torrential rain stops now, the sun will be setting in a few hours, and by that time, even if there is a truck going out, the dark weather will easily sink the car into the mud.

The patient groaned twice in pain and said, "Give me some more painkillers."

Ling Ran shook his head slightly: "Go find a book on anesthesiology."

"What do you mean?" The nurse was stunned.

"Let's do it by turning the pages of the book." Ling Ran's suggestion is not magical. In fact, many doctors spend their early careers by turning the pages of the book.

Even now, doctors in Australia are known to be flipbooks. Of course, now that there is Google, they can also search Google. Compared with the patients themselves, the advantage is that they can filter out obvious mistakes and omissions and give advanced solutions.

There are thousands of diseases in the world, and for young doctors, the cost of memorizing medical books is extremely huge. Australian doctors are not willing to endorse all day long, so flipping books has long become the mainstream.

Doctors in Brazil...apparently have flipbooks too.

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried out to find a book.

The patient watched the nurse go away, and could only groan on the operating bed.

When he raised his head again, the patient saw Ling Ran's arms waving in his chest, as if he was lifting something.

I couldn't help feeling sad, the injury was bad enough, and when I was sent to the hospital, all the doctors ran away, and finally another surgeon came, but I couldn't find the anesthetist, and now the nurse ran out to find a book for the surgeon. Learn now and sell now, and then, this surgeon looks like a neuropathy.

"Don't move." Ling Ran saw a rudimentary treasure chest, so he reminded the patient so that he would not interfere with opening the treasure chest.

The patient was in great pain, and his attitude was not much better. He groaned and said, "I can't have an operation. It doesn't matter if I don't move."

"You're blocking your view." Selina, who was translating, explained back and forth.

After the explanation, Selina felt a little strange.

The patient looked at the empty operating room and let out a miserable laugh: "A neurosurgeon who is going to teach himself anesthesia... I was injured at the wrong time..."

Selina secretly felt that what the patient said might be reasonable. Although Ling Ran is handsome, he can't be used as a medical skill... Or, it can't be so useful...

"What did the patient say?" Ling Ran deliberately asked one more question. After all, he is a seriously injured patient, so he still needs to pay attention to his chief complaint.

Selina said "En", and said: "He is a little uncomfortable."

Ling Ran glanced at the patient's face, and said, "If it's very painful, give him painkillers, um... wait a minute, let the nurse take a look."

After speaking, Ling Ran continued to open the box.

He saved a lot of primary treasure chests. In his original plan, Ling Ran wanted to get a relatively round number, such as 1112 or 1113.

However, the current conditions did not allow it, so Ling Ran had no choice but to open all the 820 low-level treasure chests.

In front of him, there were only bits and pieces of blue light.

Ling Ran first put away the energy potion all at once.

Then, he collected 50 foot dissection experiences, 40 abdominal dissection experiences, 30 lower limb dissection experiences, and the newly acquired 40 chest dissection experiences and 20 brain dissection experiences.

In this way, there are only two books left in front of Ling Ran.

Counting the anatomy experience, the skill acquisition rate was almost five to one, already exceeding Ling Ran's average level of box opening.

However, Ling Ran is more concerned about the skill book at this time.

Ling Ran thought about anesthesia, then opened the skill book with a wave of his hand, and saw Lan Wangwang's handwriting showing:

Individual Skill Book: Local Infiltration Anesthesia (Master Level)

Single skill book: Nursing cooperation in anesthesia (master level)

Ling Ran couldn't help but fell silent.

Speaking of anesthesia, both are really anesthesia.

However, the master level of local infiltration anesthesia...the scope of use is too narrow, and most of them can only shine in the medical and aesthetic industry.

The so-called local infiltration anesthesia is like doing a skin test for the patient. The needle is inserted under the patient's skin, injected with some anesthetic, then withdrawn, and then punctured. The effect of practice is much more painful than ordinary injections. , can be said to be the least anesthesia among all kinds of anesthesia techniques.

As for the effect... It is no problem to use it for superficial surgery. Cutting a corn to remove an ingrown toenail is pretty good. It can also be used for cosmetic surgery such as double eyelids. Ordinary people often come into contact with it. There are stomatological operations, and local infiltration anesthesia is also commonly used.

However, on today's occasion, toothache is really not a disease.

In contrast, the nursing cooperation of anesthesia is relatively useful, but it is not a technique directly used to anesthetize people, and it tends to work more like anesthesia assistants and nurses. If Ling Ran was a resident anesthesiologist, he would welcome such skills now, but Ling Ran is not.

"Doctor Ling." Seeing Ling Ran's serious expression when the nurse came back, she only called out softly.

She was not surprised that Ling Ran had such an expression. For a surgeon, there is not even an anesthesiologist in the operating room, which is really a rhythm that is about to collapse.

Because of this, the nurse looked at Ling Ran with some sympathy.

At such a dangerous time, other doctors ran away, and they might be condemned in the future, but most of them were forgotten. The only one who could be held accountable was Dr. Ling Ran who was still on the scene.

"Doctor Ling, I found a few books on anesthesiology, and there are Chinese versions, but do I really need to read the books for surgery?" The nurse had to confirm with Ling Ran again.

"Can you contact the outside world? Phone? Internet?" Ling Ran asked without hope.

The mobile phone signal also needs a base station, and the landline needs a line even more. The nurse shook her head blankly.

"That's the only way to go." Ling Ran said as he took the book and started flipping through it.

Especially the Chinese version of anesthesiology, for him, it is not too difficult to read.

After all, Ling Ran also had a preliminary reading in school. At that time, he spent most of his time reading books, or just lingering in the laboratory.

Public places are always noisy, and Ling Ran doesn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people screaming.

"Let's try it. Let's use intravenous anesthesia." Ling Ran felt that the difficulty of inhalational anesthesia was a bit high, let alone combined anesthesia.

The patient had no choice but to lie down, and even if Ling Ran manipulated him casually, the nurse could only cooperate and inject the general anesthesia prescription Ling Ran had chosen one by one.

Compared with inhalational anesthesia using a laryngeal mask, simple intravenous anesthesia is just like intravenous drip, but it is more dangerous.

But in the immediate environment, doing nothing would only be more dangerous.

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