Sleepless Doctor

In the other operation room, Professor Chen Houkun from Queen Mary Hospital was steadily performing the operation.

　　 The operation was very smooth, unusually smooth.

　　 seems to be the big red envelope sealed by the Zheng family before the operation, and no troubles have appeared.

　　 The operation went smoothly, and the surgeon was in great mood. Chen Houkun suppressed the joy in his heart, and performed the operation step by step.

　　 step by step, fast and steady, showing the world's top level.

　　 There was no accident, 2 hours and 02 minutes, the operation was over.

　　 "It's okay." After finishing the last stitch, Chen Houkun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said relaxedly, "How about anesthesia?"

"all the best."

　　 "Extubate the tube, wake up after the operation, and return to the ward."

　　 Chen Houkun was also very cautious, and he left without turning around. After all, he is the son of the Zheng family. He has been sitting in the operating room, watching the patient completely awake. After waiting for the anesthesia, he did a neurological examination again, without any accidents, before sending the patient out.

　　 But I don't know why, the Zheng family's face outside the operating room is not very good, and everyone has a gloomy face. Even if Chen Houkun smiled and told the news of the successful operation, he only got a few cold thanks.

　　 Strange, Chen Houkun does not know why this is the case. Isn't it so difficult that you should hold your hands tightly and express your gratitude?

　　 But Chen Houkun couldn't take into account so much, and he gave a normal explanation and finally completed a big job. When he said that the guards could be sent back to the ward, the expressions on the Zheng family's faces were a little better.

　　 Like melting ice, not as indifferent as before.

　　 Chen Houkun felt something was wrong, but he didn't ask. That is the big family of Xiangjiang, with complicated internal affairs. On the surface, everyone and amiable are all in the same family, but if you really are fighting for the property, you can play your brains.

　　 If you can ask less, knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing.

　　Obviously, the operation was done very well, but Chen Houkun was still very cautious. He stayed in the ward and kept observing the patient's condition. After dawn, I found a place to lie down in my clothes and rested for a while.

　　 As he expected, the patient was in good condition after waking up from the anesthesia, and the other injuries were not serious, so he was in great condition.

　　 At 9:30 in the morning, Chen Houkun spoke to the Zheng family and was sent home to rest. He was still thinking all the way that he was worthy of the red envelope.

　　 Value for money, when technology materializes, it always comes down to these four words in the end.

　　分, Chen Houkun, who was waking up, was woken up by the phone.

　　 glanced at the phone display, Chen Houkun was completely drowsy. Zheng Qingmu, the person in contact with Zheng's family. What happened to the patient? Chen Houkun sat up all of a sudden and asked cautiously, "Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?"

　　 "Zheng Linkai's blood oxygen is not good, do you think it's an operation problem?"

　　 The words on that side were very polite, but Chen Houkun knew what it meant—something happened!

　　 I recalled the patient's condition as quickly as possible, and the operation should be no problem.

　　 "Let me ask the doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital." Chen Houkun said cautiously.

　　 "The severely ill doctor is here, I will call him." Zheng Qingmu said.

　　 "Hou Kun, it's me." On the phone, the voice of Wang Zimu, an intensive care specialist at the Sanatorium and Hospital, said, "3 minutes ago, Zheng Gongzi's blood oxygen saturation suddenly dropped and it is now 87%."

　　 "……"

　　 "I'm going to go over now, you guys wait for me a moment." Chen Houkun put the phone between his ear and head, put on clothes in a hurry, before he even had time to wash his face, he hurried out.

　　 He didn't understand all the way. It was clear that Zheng Linkai was in good condition after the operation, why suddenly something went wrong.

　　 Chen Houkun has been in contact with the Sanatorium and Hospital, even if he bites his head, he has to let this matter go. Don't have an accident, Chen Houkun kept talking about it.

　　 points, tracheal intubation failed.

　　 points, the tracheal intubation under the light stick guidance failed.

　　 points, give vecuronium 8mg　, propofol 50mg, visual laryngoscope tracheal intubation...still failed. Give oxygen to the mask, blood oxygen saturation is 82%.

　　 Blood oxygen dropped, and the tracheal intubation still couldn't be inserted, Chen Hukun's sweat came out directly.

　　 stepped down well, suddenly a problem occurred, and then performed an invasive operation, and performed a tracheotomy, which was quite difficult to explain.

　　分, Chen Houkun hurried to the Sanatorium and Hospital. Fortunately, this time is not considered to be a traffic jam, or he is really afraid that when he comes, someone has gone to bed.

　　 "How are you now?" Chen Houkun asked while changing his clothes.

"After entering the visual laryngoscope, it was found that the airway was severely edema. I gave up the intubation and placed a laryngeal mask to ventilate. I was barely able to ventilate. The ventilator was connected to support breathing. The oxygen content reached about 98%, but there was air leakage. , Give propofol sedation." Wang Ziliang frowned and said.

　　 Fortunately, at least the blood oxygen has returned to 98%, so it's fine for the time being.

　　 "Ziliang, what should I do now?" Chen Houkun also had no idea.

　　 Postoperative patients may have various complications, and each patient is different. No matter how careful the doctor is, most of the postoperative complications will come as scheduled.

　　 "I'm going to try again." Wang Ziliang said, "The last time I saw the glottal position, there was still a slight gap, I think it's possible."

　　Try it? I can only try ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I really can't tell the Zheng family to do tracheotomy.

　　 But Wang Ziliang's next sentence extinguished Chen Houkun's thoughts.

　　 "As I explained before, the Zheng family said that there is a scar on the neck which hinders air luck. If it is not a last resort, it is best not to have a tracheotomy."

　　 "Oh." Chen Houkun sighed deeply, the sadness between his brows thickened.

　　 Try to meet all the requirements of the sponsor, this is the most basic. When people make requests, they should try their best to satisfy them for the sake of money.

　　 To ensure the safety of patients, but also to meet the requirements of the sponsor, then you can only try. This time, Chen Houkun was watching and was given 10mg cis-atracurium. After ventilation with the mask, he could enter through the laryngoscope. The patient’s laryngeal edema was severe and the glottis could not be exposed.

　　 Chen Houkun didn't have any thoughts this time, he could only repeatedly deny that it was an operation problem.

　　 Shaking the pot is one of the necessary skills for doctors, and it is a very important skill. If it weren't for the particularly tangible evidence to be caught, it would inevitably be thrown away.

　　 It's just swelling of the larynx. What does it have to do with the operation? It must be anesthesia. Chen Hukun's temper gradually became irritable.

　　 Sun Ximing looked at all this with a gloomy face, and had already scolded the doctors in the room.

　　 The navigator had been awakened from anesthesia, and he was lying down in the intensive care unit with a tracheal intubation tube.

　　 And Chen Houkun... not only is the operation slow, but there are also serious complications after the operation! What do you eat!