Sleepless Doctor

Wu Mian changed clothes, wore a lotus-colored isolation gown, and a flowered hat standing in the operating room watching Ren Haitao anesthetize the patient.

Relevant CT and MRI images have been hung on the reader. The video EEG machine showed that Zheng Linyuan was in the left posterior temporal area of ​​the left posterior temporal area at each stage of sleep. Spikes, sharp waves, or continuous emission, bilateral central, The center line area is dominated by a large number of discharges, and the left side is prominent, which can be generalized.

Wu Mian already knows the approach and operation method. She has not dared to do anything else in the past week, and has been doing surgery training.

The operating room was very quiet, only various machines were ringing.

Ren Haitao and his assistants were busy in an orderly manner. Zheng Linyuan had already begun inhalation anesthesia, with a mask on his mouth and nose. After a few breaths, Zheng Linyuan's eyes closed and he entered anesthesia state.

This is a routine procedure. A young anesthetist next to Ren Haitao started intravenous administration, and Ren Haitao now stands by and observes the actions of young doctors more like a falcon.

After a week of surgical training, all the steps are already proficient. The young anesthesiologist cooperated with Wu Mian for the operation for the first time. They said that it was impossible not to be nervous. They had no choice but to ignore the existence of Wu Mian and concentrate on the anesthesia.

"Zheng Linyuan!"

Ten seconds after the inhalation anesthesia, the doctor in charge of buckling the mask called out loudly.

The patient has been anesthetized, and the next step is intravenous administration. The call to the patient is just to further confirm that the patient has lost consciousness under the action of the anesthetic.

This is a "routine" procedure, a habit of many anesthesiologists.

He just finished shouting, and then wanted to remove the mask, but in the next second Zheng Linyuan's eyes opened slightly, and he looked at him blankly, with a simple smile on his face, "You call me?"

"..." The young anesthesiologist froze in midair.

He has never encountered a case where the patient is still awake 10 seconds after inhaling isoflurane.

What a hell.

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Linyuan asked, his voice idiotic, but it was extremely terrifying in Wu Mian's ears. After repeated calculations of the dosage, Wu Mian couldn't understand why this happened.

"..." The young anesthesiologist didn't know how to answer.

Wu Mian stood in the corner of the operating room and observed the audience. He frowned slightly when he heard Zheng Linyuan talking, walked over and asked, "Lin Yuan, don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"I'm asleep." Zheng Linyuan gave Wu Mian a big smile. I don't know why. When he saw Wu Mian, he seemed to have seen his relatives. He had a similar attitude towards Mr. Chu. "But when he called me, I just Wake up and take a look."

Zheng Linyuan spoke vaguely, but he was still very organized and his IQ was not low.

"Go to sleep, from now on, unless I call you, you don't want to wake up, okay." Wu Mian said gently.

"Okay." Zheng Linyuan nodded.

With an oxygen mask on his face, he was a little restrained in his movements, but his subtle expressions and movements had shown everything.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep." Wu Mian said softly, without a trace of impatience. Even inadvertently, he used hypnotic methods.

Zheng Linyuan closed his eyes and entered the "anesthesia state" calmly.

Ren Haitao asked with some worry, "Ms. Wu, is this all right?"

"I don't know either." Wu Mian shook his head.

"Uh..." Ren Haitao pressed his throat into his throat with a sigh of relief and almost didn't recite it.

Is this what Teacher Wu said? This turned out to be what Teacher Wu said!

"Zheng Linyuan's situation is quite special. He has been stimulating both temporal lobes with the helmet of God..."

When Wu Miangang said this, Zheng Linyuan opened his eyes with a silly smile on his face.

"The operation is over? I don't feel it at all." Zheng Linyuan tried to change his angle, "seeing" Wu Mian said.

"..." Wu Mian was also taken aback.

MD! Zheng Linyuan is really a monster.

Wu Mian can't figure out why, simple infant hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders will definitely not make people so resistant to drugs. The only explanation is that the helmet of the gods stimulates the bilateral temporal lobes all the year round, causing some unknown changes.

Similar scientific research has long been banned, and Wu Mian does not know why this is the case.

"Go to sleep." Wu Mian said while pondering, "The operation will be completed soon. Next time, it will be fine when I call you next time."

"Okay." Zheng Linyuan closed his eyes again.

"The patient's condition is quite special. First give intravenous anesthesia. I will think about it, and then explain to the patient's family." Wu Mian said with a serious expression.

"Good." Ren Haitao nodded.

Although inhalation anesthesia "failed", isn't there still Teacher Wu standing here?

Wu Mian wrote that he was worried, but he thought about it, referring to various cases.

But it is a pity that none of the cases he has come into contact with is similar to that of Zheng Linyuan, and all of them have no reference value.

The appearance of the helmet of the gods was extremely short, and it was quickly banned as a heresy.

Even the neuroscientist Dr. Michael Possinger of Laurentian University in Canada who developed the helmet of the gods ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ theoretically would not "play" with this thing every day.

And Zheng Linyuan belongs to a different kind.

"Brother, should I stop the operation first, let's study it?" Chu Zhixi asked worriedly.

Wu Mian thought for a while and shook his head gently.

"Can it work? In case the dose of anesthesia is not enough..." Chu Zhixi asked with some worry.

If the anesthesia dose is not enough, that is Ling Chi. It felt cruel to say this, so Chu Zhixi didn't finish speaking, but she believed that her brother knew what she meant.

"I think about it, instinctively, I don't think it will affect the operation." Wu Mian said.

"..." Chu Zhixi was silent.

After the general anesthesia, we should have started to sterilize and place the sterile sheet, but faced with an unknown situation, everyone, including Wu Mian, didn’t know what to do.

The anesthesia team led by Ren Haitao gave Zheng Linyuan the approval of Wu Mian's approval of the drug dosage, and it will not be an anesthetic problem.

After thinking for a full ten minutes, Wu Mian said softly, "I'll explain the situation to Mr. Chu. I am still inclined to surgery. Zheng...The patient's condition cannot be delayed. Frequent epilepsy must be effectively treated. "

Chu Zhixi didn't speak, just nodded.

The operating room was very quiet. After Wu Mian turned and left, there was no communication. Everyone stayed in front of their posts, waiting for the final result.

A week of arduous and arduous surgical training originally gave everyone a strong sense of self-confidence and believed that this operation would be successfully completed with a high probability.

But before the operation started, the anaesthesia came out of the moth. No one has seen a situation where nothing can be successfully anesthetized, and several people are unfamiliar with it since Wu Mian and Ren Haitao.

This makes almost everyone a little pessimistic about the prospects of this operation.

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