Big Doctor Live Room

Chapter 481 Frontoparietal protruding meningioma
Anesthesia, craniotomy, and connection of various instruments and equipment were all done in one go, Chen Qun was as proficient as if he had performed hundreds of such operations, and Dongfang Wenxin, who was acting as an equipment nurse, was so busy that he hardly had time to rest.Such high-intensity cooperation is the happiest time for her as an equipment nurse.

After working together, Chen Qun ordered the anesthetist to reduce the dosage of anesthetics and started to wake up the patient.

In fact, this kind of awake surgery has been popular abroad for 40 to [-] years, but it is rarely done in China.One of the most important reasons is that it has a lot to do with domestic thinking and cognition.For all surgeons in China, if a patient under anesthesia dies on the operating table, as long as it is not their own fault, it means that everyone has done their best, and there is not much guilt.

But for a living and conscious patient to die on the operating table, that is murder. The psychological pressure far exceeds any other operation.

Of course, for Chen Qun, whose nerves were already as thick as a bucket, and who had seen thousands of simulated patients die by his own hands, there was no psychological pressure at all, and there was not even a little disturbance.

It's just that today's operation is quite special, and there is also a girlfriend present.Just to keep his girlfriend from being frightened, Chen Qun simulated two surgeries before the surgery, and only after getting a perfect degree of completion did he officially start the frontoparietal protruding meningioma surgery.

"Mr. Wang Yun, Mr. Wang Yun, can you hear me?"

Holding a tablet computer in her hand, Qi Hong stood in front of the operating table, raised her voice slightly, and called out to the half-lying patient.

Because of the previous demonstration operation experience, Qi Hong became more and more familiar with acting as a psychiatrist and surgical guide this time.

"I... finished the operation? Oh, let me think about it, is it time to start the operation now?"

This demonstration operation is not the usual practice of the hospital. The patient and the operating table are placed in the teaching demonstration room, but it is still in this very advanced operating room, and there is no live broadcast.

After all, all operations are not afraid of [-] yuan, just in case, especially if a patient is awake, if something goes wrong, it will be the most fatal blow to the reputation of Chen Qun and the hospital.

Demonstration surgery or something, can be divided into many kinds of demonstration surgery!It is the normal state of those old men not to broadcast live. Liu Yang made the arrangements directly while the eldest lady was not paying attention.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, it seems that you are in good condition now. Let's start then!"

Qi Hong recorded a few data on the tablet, and showed a calm and elegant smile on her cheek, which reassured the patient even more.

The only difference from other surgeries is that the images on the screen are usually on the floor. Today, there is no video live broadcast for the time being. The purpose is to prevent the patient from seeing what is going on in his own head.Following Qi Hong's voice and the movements of his hands, a beautiful landscape picture appeared on the big screen, a hundred flowers were in full bloom, colorful, and a bright atmosphere filled the entire operating room.

Warm tones and soothing piano sounds make the bloody atmosphere in the operating room less intense, just like an academic lecture.

All the pictures and scenery with pictures here are selected according to the recommendation and arrangement of several psychologists in the hospital.

"Okay, Doctor Qi, what should I do?"

"Actually, you just need to answer some of my questions. We need to establish various pathways in your brain. The attending physician will touch certain areas of your brain. There may be some pain. You need to be patient and cooperate with us. The train of thought. The first question, from one to five..."

"Hehe, it seems that I have come to the kindergarten again, and I have a beautiful young lady who has never been seen before as a teacher. Am I wrong?"

As a photojournalist, patient Wang Yun has traveled far and wide and has seen a lot. He naturally flirted with Dr. Qi who was wearing a mask in front of him.

Qi Hong squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile from her face, but her voice was a little bit cold.

"Maybe Mr. Wang hasn't understood the importance of this operation. Every question we ask is designed to respond to different areas of your brain. If you don't answer or say other things, it will be wrong on the instrument." There will be activities in other areas, which will affect the judgment of the attending physician and the collection of computer data, resulting in positioning errors. In the end, there will be some deviations in cutting the tumor, which will eventually lead to damage to your brain. Therefore, please cooperate as much as possible with Mr. Wang, and don’t think about irrelevant things and focus."

Chen Qun saw the patient's hippie smile on the side, and said something lightly above his head.

"Nerve damage is serious enough to cause your joke today to be your joke for the rest of your life. Now, please answer the first question."

"I'm very sorry, it's just this bad habit, I try to concentrate. 1, 2,3, [-], ..."

Hearing Chen Qun's indifferent voice, the patient knew that he might really have annoyed this talented Dr. Chen. He originally wanted to come to interview him, but ended up lying on the operating table and witnessing his death in person. Operation.

This may be another form of interview, but I don't know if this is luck or misfortune? !

"Very good, lift your left middle finger. Qi Hong, you should continue to record the data. Here I will control it. It will be more direct and smooth. Let the standard operation manual go to hell!"

Chen Qun decisively changed the operating mode of the operation, allowing him to directly lead the patient's thinking activities, which is more direct than Qi Hong asking questions face to face, and he can also adapt to the situation.

The patient's left middle finger sticks out.

"Look at the big screen in front of you, tell me what is the image that appears on the screen?"

"It's a giraffe!"

"Please tell me, what exactly is it that you smell right now?"

"It's... the aroma of roses, and of course it may be rose. I can't tell the difference between these two aromas."

"What instrument's sound is appearing on the big screen now?"

"Guzheng or guqin."

"Very good, you did very well. The next question may be a little more difficult. Find out the things that are not in the same group in the previous images. There are a total of twelve images. Look carefully and think clearly before answering."

Time passed by every second, and then disappeared every minute. After watching for a long time, the patient Wang Yun finally decided to give up.

"Doctor, I can't find anything different, does it have an effect?"

"In fact, it doesn't have any effect. The last question is to let you concentrate and concentrate on logical thinking, so that I can complete the tumor removal. By the way, I have a good news and a bad news to tell you. The good news is that your tumor has been removed. , and it's benign, meaning it won't metastasize. The bad news is that I have to anesthetize you again..."

Before Chen Qun could finish his words, the patient fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

(End of this chapter)