The Surgeon's Studio

The anesthetist was administering anesthesia, the circulating nurse was setting up a venous access for the patient, and the scrub nurse was sorting out the sterile bag and waiting to count.

The spinal anesthesia was carried out very smoothly. The patient had his back to him. Zheng Ren looked at the system panel and the electrocardiogram. The two of them were mutually referenced, and it was still the same.

Fortunately, Su Yun and Gu Xiaoran were chatting, and old he was inserting the USB flash drive. It looked like he was ready to send it over. Since no one was paying attention to him, he would carefully think about this matter when he had the time.

Zheng Ren entered the system space again and purchased the surgery.

However, this time, he did not perform the surgery to stimulate the experimentals. Instead, he just watched quietly.

Even without any stimulation, the experimentals still had cardiac arrest after 12 minutes.

Zheng Ren felt helpless. He did not try to save the experimentals. Instead, he squinted his eyes as he stood in the system operating theater, thinking about the possible situations that might happen.

It wasn't a hemorrhagic shock. It wouldn't happen so quickly. Could it be an aortic dissection? From the electrocardiography, it was possible for blood pressure and heart rate to drop like a cliff.

However, Zheng Ren did not think that the possibility was very high. He only noted it down secretly and would dissect it later.

Other than that, Zheng Ren did not have any other definite thoughts. Or perhaps it was the disease that the system did not diagnose?

Or did the patient have some sort of congenital disease?

An anesthetist's anesthetic misusing?

An allergy to fluid from an intravenous infusion?

Zheng Ren thought of countless possibilities, but he denied them one by one in the system operating theater.

He checked the anesthetic and fluid replacement liquids before he began to dissect the experimental body to determine where the problem might have occurred.

It was not a congenital heart disease, nor was it an aortic dissection, nor was it an allergic reaction to fluid transfusions, nor was it ...

Zheng Ren was checking them one by one.

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As time passed by, President Yu smiled as he disinfected and laid out the sterile sheet,""Old he, isn't your good luck enough?"

"Just to get a good taste." Old he smiled."A while ago, I had a gastrointestinal operation. Brother Yun put a red wedding dress in it. It was an infinite loop. Quan xiaocao was so scared that she cried."

"Red wedding dress, what is that?"

"A young child like you must have never heard of it. If you're curious, I suggest you go home and listen to it in your bed at night." Su Yun smiled and said,"I'm sure it won't disappoint you. It's a really good song."

After President Yu was done with the disinfection, the surgery began.

"President Yu, is adhesion very powerful?" "What's wrong?" Su Yun asked as she looked at her boss, who was resting in the corner.

Today, the boss was as restless as a mouse before an earthquake. Now, he was well-behaved, but Su Yun's heart began to feel uneasy.

Normally, the boss wouldn't go that far. Every time he had a question, he would prove that he was right. Su Yun attributed this to a "woman's intuition". This was a kind of metaphysics that could not be explained by science.

And didn't he go on stage just to see the nails in the urethra? Why are you closing your eyes and resting? If that was the case, it would be better to just sit down.

No, something must be wrong!

"The first one is easy to get." Under director Yu's operation, the nail closest to the opening of the urinal was quickly removed.

On the equipment table, the scrub nurse took a piece of gauze and placed it next to director Yu's hand. The black nail looked a little ferocious.

It was about 4 cm in length. It was not particularly sharp, but it was still very scary in the urethra.

Su Yun sized up dingzi and carefully watched director Yu's operation.

The surgery went quite smoothly. Chief Yu was a little cautious, but the nails were still taken out one by one.

"President Yu, you're being too careful." Su Yun laughed.

"It's good to be careful, it's good to be careful. " President Yu said,"the difficulty is at the end. The nails inside have probably sealed the opening of the urinary tract. He didn't even pee after anesthesia." Yun-er, do you know what I'm worried about?"

"What?"

"I'm going to try to see if I can take it out. If I can 't, I'll push the nail into the bladder and take it out with a bladder mirror. " President Yu said,"I'm just worried that once there's a gap in the urethra, someone might accidentally spray urine all over my face."

"..." When Su Yun heard this, she immediately remembered the stent surgery for colon cancer that she and her boss did.

The moment it opened, the air current was fierce. If the boss had not used the sterile sheet to block it for him, he would not have been able to take four or five baths.

"Then you'd better be careful." Su Yun was not joking. Instead, she warned Vice President Yu seriously,"the boss and I have treated a patient with a colon tumor. After the stent was placed, who knows how long he would have to poop ..."

As he said that, he saw the boss suddenly stand up from the corner of his eye.

"A syringe!" Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

His voice was very loud and low, with a sense of urgency.

At the same time, the monitor's alarm sounded. The sound was so sharp that it seemed to want to tear the lucky song into pieces.

President Yu raised his head and was surprised to see the heart rate on the electrocardiogram drop like a cliff and immediately return to zero. The electrocardiogram was drawn into a straight line.

The speed of the change was so fast that no one had the chance to react.

"Su Yun, chest compressions!" He ordered. Zheng Ren shouted,"old he, inject 1mg of epinephrine into the vein!"

While Zheng Ren was speaking, Su Yun had already moved to the left side of the patient. The height of the operating table was not very suitable, so he directly pushed the patient to the opposite side. Then, he knelt on the operating table and began to perform chest compressions.

Old he was not surprised to see the patient's heart stop. Instead, the moment there were abnormal fluctuations in the electrocardiogram, old he did not feel as nervous as before.

As expected, boss Zheng was right!

As for why, old he did not think about it. The moment the electrocardiograph drew a straight line, he rushed to the anesthetist's side as if his butt was on fire.

At that moment, the anesthetist, young Zhou, was completely dumbfounded. He looked at the electrocardiogram in disbelief, and he was just about to adjust the conducting wire.

In his opinion, it should be a problem with the wire connection. Otherwise, how could the patient's heart stop just a second ago when he was fine?

This didn't make sense!

Old he pried open a syringe of adrenaline with one hand and used the other to draw out the medicine. At this moment, boss Zheng's voice was heard. He was already preparing for the adrenaline.

He drew out the medicine, opened the triple tube, and injected an adrenaline syringe in the shortest time possible.

The operating theater that was still laughing and laughing just now instantly became solemn.

"Atropine, 0.5mg!"

Old he's ears quivered slightly as he saw boss Zheng tear open a 50ml syringe.

However, old he did not have time to see what boss Zheng was doing. He immediately broke open another syringe of atropine and gave it an intravenous injection.

"Lidocaine ..."

"Atropine ..."

"Adrenaline ..."

Boss Zheng's voice kept coming. Even in the sharp alarm of the monitor, he was still as calm as a rock by the sea. No matter how fierce the waves were, he still stood there.