"Doctor Fu is here."
The sliding door of the operating room slid open.
Fu Xinheng entered the operating room with his hands up after washing, and the nurse helped him put on the surgical gown. At the same time, he first asked about the operation: "How is it, Dr. Cao? Has the bleeding stopped?"
"It's stopped, it's stopped." The anesthesiologist rushed to say first.
I checked the patient's blood pressure and heartbeat on the monitor with both eyes, and it was relatively stable. Fu Xinheng approached the operating table and said, "Let me do it."
Here, Cao Yong is ready to hand over, and gave him the position of the chief surgeon.
Standing at his original position, Fu Xinheng put on a surgical magnifying glass to carefully examine the inside of the opened chest cavity, and saw the esophagus punctured by the fishbone. Judging from this position, it really almost pierced the nearby aortic arch.
Fortunately, the place where the bleeding is heavy is only in the esophagus for the time being. In order to stop the bleeding first, Cao Yong and others blocked the place where the esophagus was bleeding, and waited for the cardiothoracic surgeon to come to perform the next operation.
"It was like this at the time. After the CT scan, I saw that the whole fish bone pierced the esophagus and ran out. I thought about whether to use a digestive endoscope to take a look. The tip of one end was on the aorta, and I didn't dare to wait until your chest was outside. Come over here and do the surgery first." Tan Kelin explained the situation.
"Yes, it will be too late when we come here. Your patient's blood pressure is low, he must be bleeding heavily, and it is impossible to consider digestive endoscopy. I told Dr. Cao on the phone, no matter what the situation is, you should have surgery first. Especially in her case, she was drunk and unconscious, and her symptoms were not good. Clearly, doctors couldn't tell from her symptoms how far the fishbone was punctured."
While Fu Xinheng was speaking, Cao Yong took off his gloves and surgical gown, and walked to the head of the operating table. In this situation, the patient is afraid that something is wrong with the brain. So Huang Zhilei was called up to help with brain protection.
After a while, the door of the operating room opened again, and this time Zhu Huicang came in. As soon as he came in, he hurriedly put on the surgical gown, and asked a group of people, "Is everything okay?"
"The bleeding has stopped temporarily." Qin Ruoyu breathed out and said, touching his heart, the heartbeat has not yet settled. Perhaps only after the operation is completed and the patient wakes up can everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'll do it." Putting on the surgical gown, Zhu Huicang went to take Tan Kelin's place, put on a surgical magnifying glass and checked the surgical field of view with Fu Xinheng, and asked, "What's the situation now? Esophageal repair?"
"The bleeding has just stopped, but the fishbone is not seen, you are here." Tan Kelin was not in a hurry to take off the surgical gown, for fear that he would have to go up to help again. Because the most important instigator is the fishbone of the murder weapon, hidden in the patient's chest, ready to reveal the murderous tip at any time.
"Why didn't you see the fishbone? Didn't you take a CT scan?" Zhu Huicang shouted, "Bring the CT scan."
"Hang it up there." Tan Kelin told him, telling him to keep his eyes open and pay attention. How could he not take out the CT scan and hang it up under such circumstances.
"It's useless to look at it." Fu Xinheng didn't even look back, the fishbone fell out, and the ct could only show the situation at that moment before.
"What should I do? Push it back to the CT room and take care of where it is hidden?" Zhu Huicang asked.
"You push her around, aren't you afraid that the fishbone will slide back and forth?" Tan Kelin asked him back.
"That's right, you learned a lesson once." Zhu Huicang agreed with his words and nodded, "So, now, I can only use my fingers to feel inside and see if I can find it."