super anesthesiologist

Chapter 16 The little boy who was run over by a truck ([-]) (Please recommend, please collect, thank you!))
After a series of treatments and timely blood transfusion, Wang Yuzhe's vital signs finally gradually returned to normal physiological levels.

Lin Xiaobei finally let go of his mind temporarily.

"Can we start?" Huang Hao asked impatiently again, thinking that he had waited too long.He couldn't feel at all that Lin Xiaobei was sailing in a stormy sea just now, going ashore safely after going through all kinds of hardships.

The work of anesthesiologists is like this. Many people think that they will only "poke a needle", and then sit next to them, bored and even dozed off.

In fact, who can imagine how much attention they can concentrate when they are nervous?They look relaxed because they have secretly cleared the obstacles and are sure that the patient will have no major interference factors.

Then what time is quiet and good, because someone is silently carrying the burden.

Anesthesiologists are the patron saint of patients' lives, but they are also a special group that is most easily overlooked.

"Okay, you won't change positions again, will you?" Lin Xiaobei was worried, and still had concerns about the orthopedic surgeon.

"No, we just treat the wound simply to stop the bleeding." Huang Hao said lightly.

Lin Xiaobei didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, and reminded repeatedly, "When you change your position, you must notify me in advance, including turning sideways."

Huang Hao and his assistant started to disinfect.

"Mr. Lin, why haven't you started anesthesia yet?" Liu Xu asked quietly, her voice like a mosquito.

Lin Xiaobei could hear it clearly.

"I'm anesthetized!"

He is also soft-spoken.

"Ah?" Liu Xu couldn't believe it, and pointed to Wang Yuzhe's mouth.

"He didn't need an endotracheal tube."

"..."

Lin Xiaobei motioned her to approach, and whispered, "I checked just now, the child's sacrum has been crushed, and the lumbosacral spinal nerve is damaged. His lower body should be totally unconscious."

Liu Xu was dubious, but still didn't have enough courage to check.

Lin Xiaobei demonstrated to her with a small No. 5 needle, piercing Wang Yuzhe's area below the belly button, and sure enough, he didn't respond at all, and the local skin didn't even shrink.

"See? He's paraplegic."

Liu Xu's face was pale, and she couldn't accept such an operation with such a large wound without any anesthesia.

"Just a little calm down."

When the operation started, Lin Xiaobei once again cursed the orthopedic surgeon in his heart.

Wang Yuzhe's vital signs fluctuated violently again, HR increased and BP decreased.

"Don't make any big moves." Lin Xiaobei reminded again.

"No, I just cut off the necrotic tissue at the end."

"Don't cut it, just cut some wool, and you just ligate the blood vessels today." He almost ordered.

Huang Hao was unhappy: "If these necrotic tissues are not treated, they will cause infection."

"Is it a serious infection or a serious death? This kid has reached the limit of his tenacity and can no longer stand the toss. Just look at you moving his lower limbs a little, and his blood pressure drops." Lin Xiaobei warned.

Huang Hao and his assistant stopped what they were doing and sat beside the operating bed.

But Wang Yuzhe's vital signs were still ups and downs like Zheng Xuanbo's.

Lin Xiaobei hurriedly dealt with it, boosted blood pressure drugs, and blood transfusion, but the effect was not obvious.Because the expansion just now created new wounds, and the places that had stopped began to ooze blood again.

This is like a classic math problem in elementary school: when the pool is filled with water and when it is full.

"Hurry up and pressurize!" Lin Xiaobei almost roared.

However, it is useless to blame the orthopedic doctor at this time. His immediate priority is to ensure the safety of Wang Yuzhe's life.

"Hey, Wang Yuzhe, open your eyes, are you okay?"

"Wang Yuzhe!"

"Wang Yuzhe!"

He shouted at the top of his voice.

"Uncle, what are you calling me for?"

Wang Yuzhe slowly opened his eyes!
Lin Xiaobei felt excited, as long as the child could talk, there was still hope.When a person's life is most fragile, he depends on his breath, no matter how poor his vital signs are, as long as he has his breath, he will not die in a short while.

I'm afraid that if I let go of this breath, my life will disappear immediately.

During the Long March, many Red Army soldiers could never stand up after sitting down!
Now Lin Xiaobei is trying every means to keep Wang Yuzhe's breath.

"How old are you?"

"Nine and a half years old."

"Where did you go to elementary school?"

"Dongshan Primary School."

"What grade is it?"

"Third grade, but it will be four soon."

……

"Who are your best friends?"

"There are many, but Song Yao is my favorite."

"Who is Song Yao?"

"I'm at the same table, but, but..."

"But what?"

"She likes Li Te." When Wang Yuzhe said this, his expression was very gloomy.

"No, she likes you." Lin Xiaobei corrected.

"Impossible, she likes to talk to Li Te."

"That's because you ignored her, and she deliberately angered you." Lin Xiaobei keenly grasped the little boy's mind.

"Really?" Wang Yuzhe's pale and immature face showed a little red, which was a good hope.

"How could I lie to you? Are you afraid to talk to her? Are you afraid

she?Do you keep your head down every time you see her? "

"Uncle, how do you know?" The shyness on his face made Lin Xiaobei feel that he guessed right again.

"Song Yao told me that she hated you the most. She deliberately talked to you in front of you.
Li Te was joking, she was trying to annoy you on purpose. "

"If she really doesn't like you, she won't want to be at the same table with you, right?"

Wang Yuzhe opened his eyes blankly and didn't speak.

"Wang Yuzhe?"

"What happened to you?"

"I really want to talk to Song Yao, but I will never see her again." Two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"How is it possible, I'll let Song Yao come right away. Promise me, don't fall asleep, do you hear me?"

Lin Xiaobei whispered to Liu Xu: "You chat with him here, I'll go out for a while."

After speaking, he strode towards the exchange room like a shooting star.

As soon as the door opened, people from outside swarmed in again.

"How is the child?"

"Is the child all right?"

"Has Wang Yuzhe been rescued?"

……

Lin Xiaobei was most annoyed by these family members who would only cause trouble, and he didn't bother to care about them.

"Mother Wang Yuzhe, come here."

The sad woman staggered and moved, "Doctor, how is Yu Zhe?"

Lin Xiaobei didn't answer her directly, but instead asked, "Do you know Song Yao?"

"Who is Song Yao?" The woman thought dully in her mind, then shook her head.

"Song Yao is Wang Yuzhe's deskmate, and he really wants to see her now."

Only then did Wang Yuzhe's mother realize that Lin Xiaobei was asking about a child.

"I don't know how to contact her, what should I do?" She panicked and had no idea.

Lin Xiaobei asked calmly, "Do you have Wang Yuzhe's phone number?"

"There is this, there is this." As if seeing a savior, Wang Yuzhe's mother eagerly took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while.

"That's it, this, Teacher Liu."

Lin Xiaobei wrote down the phone number and said to her, "You guys are waiting outside now."

After the door was closed, the exchange room was immediately cleared.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, right? I'm Dr. Lin Xiaobei from the Department of Anesthesiology of the Affiliated Hospital of S University. That's right, your student Wang Yuzhe suffered a serious car accident..."

"Wang Yuzhe had a car accident? What's going on?" Teacher Liu woke up completely on the phone.

Lin Xiaobei said calmly: "Don't interrupt me, just listen to me. Wang Yuzhe is in danger now, and he really wants to see his tablemate Song Yao. I don't know that little girl, so I want you to help me out." , bring her here. Anesthesiology Department, third floor, inpatient department, surgery building. Call me when you come."

"Definitely, I'll bring Song Yao back later." There was a rustling voice from Teacher Liu, who probably got up in a hurry.

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