Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Impossible. I'm a 20-year old doctor. I can't be wrong in my physical examination." Dr. Gao pulled the little boy down with his hands, and was about to find a position.

It is estimated that the people in the operating room are full of evil spirits in his son's eyes, especially the light of the shadowless lamp, which made his vision a little abnormal, which aggravated the panic in his heart.

The child used both hands and feet to climb down on the operating table. If it hadn't been for Dr. Gao's arms to hug him, he almost didn't fall.

"Dad, I read your book, and I pretended it all. I'm not sick, I'm really not sick!" the child roared hoarsely, tears flying all over the sky.

"Impossible, I have never seen such a fake. Don't be afraid of the operation, although it will be very painful, but your father and I will perform the operation very quickly, and you will be fine soon. Anesthetist, give me some medicine quickly, or you will Run away! Let him not move his legs first, and it is best not to talk."

"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless.

"Uh..." The anesthetist was a little confused, knowing that Dr. Gao was talking nonsense and scaring the child, but how could he cooperate.

And he thinks that Dr. Gao disciplines children like this, it seems a bit harsh.

"Come on, Dad will give you an injection." Dr. Gao gestured to the child with the thickest 50ml syringe in his hand.

"Dad, I'm really pretending to be sick. I'm going to school, and the final exam is coming soon. I will definitely be in the top ten of the class!"

"Really pretending?" Dr. Gao didn't force the child any more, he couldn't just put on the operating table and cut out the appendix just because he was pretending to be sick.

Although...it's not a big deal.But it's his own flesh and blood, so he can't make a fuss too much.

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing that things had turned around, the child hurriedly said, and then pressed his hand on his lower right abdomen, "Dad, look, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Yesterday you said it was in excruciating pain, but when I pressed my hand, you sounded like you were butchering a pig." Dr. Gao said coldly.

The child was speechless, hiding in a corner and looking at Dr. Gao timidly.

"Brother Gao, I think the child should be fine, why don't we just do it first?" Zhou Congwen walked in with his hands behind his back, giving Dr. Gao a step down.

"What if it's really appendicitis, what if he's just pretending?" Dr. Gao asked.

"Go to school, if you can study, it's true, if you can't, you can pull it back for surgery."

"It seems to be okay." Dr. Gao stepped down the donkey, nodded, and put the 50ml syringe aside.

He stepped forward and reached out to hold the child's hand, "You didn't lie to me this time, did you?"

"Dad, I didn't lie to you." The child said with a face full of tears, sobbing.

"Why do you still feel something is wrong? Since you are fine, go out first and let me check." Dr. Gao walked out of the operating room holding the child hand in hand.

Zhou Congwen couldn't laugh or cry, and asked the anesthetist, "Brother Li, what's going on?"

"Oh, the child is rebellious, and pretends to be ill if he doesn't want to go to school." The anesthesiologist said dumbfoundedly, "Old Gao is really cruel, he pretended to have appendicitis and he was admitted directly to the hospital. The preoperative examination was complete and the operation notice was handed over. I didn't know it was his son."

"It's awesome!" Zhou Congwen praised with his hands behind his back, "What if the child doesn't love you?"

"Who knows." The anesthetist shook his head, "Oh, it's not easy to support children, not to mention spending money, most of the time most of the work is to pretend to be interested in various boring things. My children are still If I haven't reached the rebellious stage, I can save some time. But when I saw the children of Lao Gao's family, I was in a bad mood."

"Brother Gao really admitted the child to the hospital?" Zhou Congwen is not interested in raising the child, he is more interested in the details.

"It's done, everything is going according to the normal procedures."

"Tsk tsk, amazing!"

"So I really thought it was appendicitis. This kid is also very powerful. I went to see the patient and didn't find that he was pretending to be sick."

"Family education!" Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "You can know how to pretend to be sick by reading a book. I guess it is also the influence of Brother Gao. You should become a doctor in the future."

"I can see it."

Chapter 0055 Elective Surgery in Thoracic Surgery

"Zhou Congwen, it's time to start!" the itinerant nurse shouted.

Zhou Congwen walked to the thoracic surgery room with his hands behind his back.

Wang Qiang has installed the hand frame and head frame, the patient is lying on the operating table, and the anesthetist is anesthetizing.

A small and transparent Sansuke, he didn't even have the opportunity to sew skins on stage, and knotting was considered a "reward" to himself.Zhou Congwen didn't have the patience to perfunctory, let alone try to curry favor with Wang Chengfa and Wang Qiang.

He didn't seem to want to help at all. In Zhou Congwen's consciousness, it would take four people to have esophageal cancer, which was simply a sign of incompetence.

Now there are still 3 people in China, and 2 people abroad are already doing esophageal cancer.It will take many years for domestic technology to catch up with foreign countries.However, after that time point, the doctors performing demonstration operations are mainly domestic doctors. After all, the patient base is here, and domestic doctors are more dexterous.

Disinfection, laying out sheets, everyone took their positions, Wang Chengfa stood in the position of the surgeon, and blood flowed from the knife.

Press with sterile gauze to stop the bleeding a little bit.

The operation...was exhausting to watch, Zhou Congwen sighed deeply.

Sansuke has no skills, so he simply fishes on the stage.

But the level is here. Although the surgical field cannot be seen, Zhou Congwen can still guess the progress of the operation from the postures of Wang Chengfa and Wang Qiang.

After 1 hour, the bleeding was about 350ml, and the chest cavity was finally opened.

When it was time to remove the ribs again, Zhou Congwen was very helpless. In 2002, ribs had to be removed for thoracic surgery, otherwise the surgical field would not be large enough to complete the surgery.

Not to mention the comparison with Da Vinci robot surgery, even minimally invasive surgery such as thoracoscopic surgery is incomparable.The patient lost too much blood and suffered too much damage after rib removal.

Alas, the level of medical care in 2002 was really unsightly, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.Especially this removal of the ribs is very difficult for Zhou Congwen to accept.

Three hours later, the esophagus was resected, and the stomach was pulled up and anastomosed with the remaining esophagus.Although the operation was slow, there was nothing particularly serious about it, and Zhou Congwen didn't care about it.

"Rinse with hydrogen peroxide." Wang Cheng said in a low voice.

The itinerant nurse opened a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, rinsed the mouth of the bottle, and poured the hydrogen peroxide into a sterile basin.

The sound of 呲啦味啦 one after another, hydrogen peroxide flushing the chest cavity will be eliminated in a few years, because there are many complications.

But generally speaking, it is still a relatively good method of disinfection. After all, the sterility of the operating room and the quality of the medical staff in 2002 were far inferior to those in the future.

For example, the current operating room is not a laminar flow room.

Zhou Congwen still remembers that a fly was found in the operating room of the hospital during his internship.

If this happened 20 years later, the director of the anesthesiology department and the head nurse in the operating room would all be beaten to the end.

As far as this condition is concerned, the level of medical care is constantly improving, regardless of software or hardware.

Otherwise, why did Zhang Juzheng die after undergoing a hemorrhoid operation, and he didn't write it seriously in the history books.

If it were changed to the present, this kind of character who was extremely powerful in history would definitely not die so vaguely.

Zhou Congwen was thinking wildly while watching the actions of Wang Chengfa and Wang Qiang.

Shen Lang stood opposite, closed his eyes unknowingly, and began to doze off.

The operation time is too long, and as a little transparent, I can't concentrate for a long time.Dozing off is also normal, as long as it does not pollute the operation area.

Aspirate the flushed hydrogen peroxide and start checking for active bleeding.

At this point in the operation, the nurses and anesthetists in the operating room breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere obviously relaxed.

The surgery is done, and after work today, I can go home to eat, watch TV, and play games. Who is not happy.

"Director Wang, a treasured sword never grows old." The itinerant nurse was in a good mood, and she didn't mind patting Wang Chengfa's flattery to convey joy.

"Who am I?" Wang Chengfa's sterile mask moved, and it was obvious that he curled his lips proudly.

"I thought I would go in the afternoon. It ended very quickly, much better than Lao Yu in general surgery. I heard that Lao Yu had to do emergency surgery last night until dawn, which exhausted our night shift nurses. "

"Oh? Old Yu's level is not bad, what kind of surgery?"

"It is said that I ate three bags of glutinous rice cakes, but I couldn't digest them. The glutinous rice cakes were blocked in the intestinal tract and caused intestinal necrosis."

"I'll go, is there still such a greedy person?"

Seeing that the operation was about to be finished, the itinerant nurse took a small round stool for the equipment nurse and put it under her buttocks, letting the equipment nurse who had been standing for several hours rest her feet.

She turned and sat on a white square stool in the corner.

This stool was made by the director of the ophthalmology department himself, nicknamed Bailongma.

Riding on the white dragon horse, the itinerant nurse sighed, "I don't know what young people are thinking now, why are they so greedy. I heard that the child's intestines were cut 1.5 meters, and the child is only 22 years old. What will I do in the future. "

"Who made him greedy? If the old society died immediately, how can we still have surgery?" Wang Chengfa moved his mask and said contemptuously.

"That's not the main thing. The anesthetist sent the patient back, and the next bed asked what was wrong. Guess what he said?"

"Huh? How did you say it?"

"The man actually asked what brand of glutinous rice cakes were so delicious that he could eat three bags in one go. The man didn't feel scared and wanted to buy them and try them."

"..." Zhou Congwen was dumbfounded.

A variety of rice feeds a variety of people, and the hospital is a big window where everyone can meet.

However, what the itinerant nurse said about this patient was indeed a bit too much, and she even wanted to ask about the brand of glutinous rice cakes.

"Greedy, all the problems are caused by eating." Wang Chengfa said contemptuously.

"Old Wang, don't talk about other people, just talk about your drinking, do you dare to quit?" the roving nurse asked back.

"What do you know, why do you say that the food is delicious and spicy?"

Speaking of drinking, Wang Cheng was beaming with joy, and his tone was a little brisk.

"If you don't drink, is it still alive? What's the difference between dead and dead?"

"When you're dead, I'll pickle you in a wine jar. It's so delicious...it's so disgusting." When the roving nurse thought of that scene, she, who was invulnerable to all poisons, also felt a little disgusted.

Wang Chengfa didn't care, "Remember to marinate with Moutai."

"Master, look at you, with your bones, I think you will still be strong after I die." Wang Qiang immediately followed.

Wang Chengfa laughed out loud, and before the laughter ended, the monitor sounded an alarm.

The voice was very sudden, and no one was chatting in an instant, and a few eyes turned to stare at the numbers on the monitor.

The blood oxygen saturation is 83%, and the heart rate is 178 beats/min!

A cold air rose from Zhou Congwen's heels and rushed straight to the back of his head.

Damn I'm in trouble!

Wang Chengfa frowned looking at the numbers on the ECG monitor, "Is it because the electrode membrane is not properly installed?"

"It's an air embolism." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice.

Chapter 0056 Wang Chengfa, can you fucking rescue air embolism?

air... embolism...

These four words were like a gigantic boulder falling on everyone's heads, smashing the people in the operating room to pieces.

The equipment nurse jumped up, but the white dragon horse was very tall, and she accidentally stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

Wang Chengfa was stunned for a moment, and the mask moved slightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you know nothing. Air embolism, let me see if your brain is embolized."

"What the hell do you know!" Zhou Congwen resisted with his shoulder, knocking Wang Chengfa staggeringly.

Zhou Congwen would not argue with Wang Chengfa about other trivial matters. Anyway, he is already a dead person in Zhou Congwen's eyes. Who cares about the opinion of a dead person?

But now it's different, air embolism!If it doesn't work out, it's really going to kill you!

Wang Chengfa didn't expect Zhou Congwen to bump into him at all, he was stunned for a moment, and didn't react immediately.

Zhou Congwen was not polite at all, looked at the anesthetist and asked, "See if the patient has cyanosis!"

The anesthesiologist was taken aback, looked down, and nodded with a pale face.

"Immediately rule out that the breathing circuit is disconnected." Zhou Congwen said calmly.

"What?" The anesthesiologist asked subconsciously, still a little confused.

"Breathing circuit, why don't you understand?" Zhou Congwen exploded directly, swearing out the usual swear words.

"I know, I know, right now."

The anesthetist was scolded by Zhou Congwen to make him feel disheartened, but he woke up after being scolded.I started to check the intubation and airway, and there were no abnormalities reported.

Although the other reasons for electromechanical separation were incomplete, Zhou Congwen didn't pursue it. He squinted his eyes and opened the sterile sheet.

"This is a sterile sheet!" Wang Qiang pressed Zhou Congwen's hand.

"Go away!" The sterile pliers in Zhou Congwen's hand smashed directly on Wang Qiang's forehead.

Wang Chengfa was about to reach out to beat Zhou Congwen, but was startled by the scene in front of him.

The patient's chest wall had bulged up along the curvature of the surgical incision, and it was unknown when a large amount of emphysema appeared under the skin.