If it is not for spinal anesthesia, the spine and anal fistula surgery have little to do with it. Liu Jingyun thought about it again, what the little junior sister said was right, it was normal for the doctor to do the minor outpatient surgery before and didn't find any problems.
It’s okay to continue this operation, but you can’t do spinal anesthesia and change to other anesthesia methods. If this is the case, you must also ask Dr. Zhang for instructions. Because it is really diagnosed as a spinal problem, the risk of anesthesia will suddenly become very high. It is not a simple consent form for spinal anesthesia that can solve the problem.
After thinking about it, Liu Jingyun turned around and walked to the anesthesiology office. Xie Wanying called the nurse to take care of the patient and followed her.
The two came to the anesthesiologist's office, but there was no one in it. Yes, during the lunch break, you can take a rest and go to rest. The person to work is in the operating room.
Picking up the phone, Liu Jingyun took a deep breath and called Dr. Zhang again.
Beep, beep, for a long time, the person on the opposite side reluctantly answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
Doctor Zhang's tone was quite impatient.
Liu Jingyun said: "Mr. Zhang, it's like this. The patient who was going to have spinal anesthesia said that her back hurt so badly that she couldn't bend over—"
"Adjust her position, can't you? Eight or nine out of ten people suffer from back pain. Haven't you ever encountered it?"
"Ms. Zhang, she can't bend down at all."
"Impossible, it's not the first time she has had an operation."
"I checked her medical records last time, and the last time she had local anesthesia."
"What do you want, you want to change her to general anesthesia? Because you can't give her local anesthesia?"
"No, Dr. Zhang, this may require re-communication with the patient and the patient's family."
"Of course we need to re-communicate. You can't give her a local anesthesia."
"Teacher Zhang, it's like this." Liu Jingyun took a deep breath hard.
"What's it like? You can't even do a simple spinal anesthesia?! I thought you were ready, let me watch you do it, now you mean to let me do it for you? Do you still want to graduate? "
Liu Jingyun breathed hard and endured.
"You have been an intern in our department for several years, and the other one has left for a year. You have stayed for more than two years, and you are going to hand in such an answer sheet?" Probably because he didn't have a good rest at noon, Dr. Zhang became angry, " With you like this, who can worry about going out to work?"
Liu Jingyun swallowed, and kept swallowing.
Seeing the elder sister like this, Xie Wanying gently took the mobile phone from the elder sister's hand, and said to the person opposite: "Mr. Zhang, I can't tell you clearly on the phone. Anyway, you want to watch the intern operate. How about you now?" Come over and check on the patient first?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a trainee."
"Which subject's trainee?"
"Neurosurgical."
"What did you, a neurosurgery trainee, come to the anesthesiology department tell me?"
"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to get angry. We just found a problem and need to report it to the teacher."
"The report is over, isn't it? I can't do the operation myself."
"No, Mr. Zhang. This problem is quite serious. We think we need to tell the surgeon and ask the clinical teacher to come over for consultation."
"what!"
Doctor Zhang's voice was roaring, Liu Jingyun was startled, and turned to look at the little junior sister holding the phone.
Xie Wanying held the phone without moving her face.
What's so scary about that? She was called out on the first day she came to the clinic, and it was not the first time she had experienced such a thing.