Looking at the heartbeat and blood pressure on the monitor, it fluctuates up and down from time to time. The people in the entire operating room also have heartbeats that are tight and loose. WWw!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!com
Dr. Wang and another surgeon were constantly threading needles and suturing with both hands, and then another person helped to cut the sutures, align the skin and muscle layers, etc., and sutured the peritoneal muscle layer and skin layer by layer. , the sweat beads on the top of the head slid down from the hairline down the forehead drop by drop.
The nurse on standby finally came into use at this time. She used pieces of sterile gauze to carefully wipe the sweat on the foreheads of the two old experts to prevent them from dripping on the wound. to prevent sweat from blurring their eyes.
The two experts paid full attention to the movements in their hands and allowed the nurse to gently wipe away the sweat on their foreheads. At this time, they had no time to distract him, because they all understood that they were almost fighting death. We are scrambling for time, and we can only race against time to complete the operation as soon as possible." If the operation is completed earlier, the old man will have more hope.
Xu Ze poured bioelectric energy into the prophet's chest continuously. Looking at the fluctuating heartbeat and blood pressure, he finally looked at the nurse beside him in a deep voice and said: "Increase the oxygen flow...increase the blood supply to the court." "
"Yes!" the nurse responded, then quickly loosened the oxygen supply switch, adjusted the oxygen flow to more than four liters, and the bubbles in the humidification bottle began to boil at an accelerated rate, emitting "Bulu Bulu" rapid popping sound.
With the enhanced supply of oxygen and Xu Ze's bioelectric energy, the heartbeat and blood pressure on the monitor finally began to stabilize. At this time, Dr. Wang and the other doctor, After cutting the last thread, he breathed a sigh of relief. While carefully covering the gauze and applying essence, he said in a deep voice: "The operation is completed..."
Seeing that the surgical wound on the abdomen had been sutured successfully, Xu Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this was solved, there should be no major problems.
"Increase blood volume-expanding drugs, and add naloxone for protection..." Seeing that Wang Dada and the others had stopped moving and completed all the work, Xu Ze explained again.
Seeing that the medicine had been slowly infused into the prophet's body, and that the blood pressure and heartbeat had stabilized, Xu Ze slowly reduced the input of bioelectric energy. After seeing that the heartbeat and blood pressure seemed to be still stable, several seconds passed. Minutes later, Xu Ze completely removed the electrical energy from the animal.
Doctor Wang and others next to him saw that Xu Ze still had a serious face, and they all knew that although the situation was relatively stable, the situation might worsen at any time as long as Huan Mie had not passed the critical period. At this time, the atmosphere was tense. He didn't dare to come out and stared at the ECG monitor closely without letting up at all. (Text provided by Qihang update team, first released by Super Doctor Bar)
After waiting for several minutes, seeing that there was still no problem with his heartbeat and blood pressure, Xu Ze slowly took back his hand and said with a slow smile: "Okay, the operation was successful, thank you for your hard work..."
Hearing Xu Ze's words, everyone felt relieved, their faces showed excitement, and they cheered in low voices.
Outside the tent, the doctors who were watching all had gloomy faces, and from time to time they looked fearfully at the chief and the native soldiers over there; the chief gradually realized that something was wrong, and his expression He also became gloomy, and couldn't help but glare angrily at those sneaky doctors.
Several doctors were so scared that their hearts trembled when they were stared at so fiercely by the chief, especially Dr. Jiang, whose originally handsome face turned pale with fright, but instead he cursed tremblingly. Said: "It's better now." It seems that we are really in trouble this time, all..."
The doctors next to them all had nervous faces at this time. They were not interested in paying attention to what Dr. Jiang said. They were just worried and hoped that the escort team would not make any mistakes.
Just as everyone was nervous, a burst of cheers could be faintly heard from inside the tent. Hearing the cheers, everyone was stunned and secretly said: "Did it succeed?"
Everyone still couldn't believe it. Could this operation, which had a success rate of at most 10%, really be successful
"Impossible? It's absolutely impossible to succeed..." At this time, Doctor Jiang was the only one with a gloomy face, and he said coldly in disbelief: "Absolutely impossible..."
Everyone glanced at him, and then all looked at the door of the tent. It was already quite a while, and no matter what, there should be news soon.
Finally, the curtain of the tent was opened, and then a nurse slowly backed out while protecting a cart. Then a nurse behind also protected the IV pole at the rear of the car, and the two of them moved the cart together. He pushed it out, and Xu Ze and others followed behind. At this time, their faces were obviously relaxed and happy. (Text provided by Qihang update team, first released by Super Doctor Bar)
"It was successful? It was really successful..." Everyone cheered in unison, and then they all rushed over, leaving Dr. Jiang standing there blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The chief had already led his people to run over. He looked at the prophet who was sleeping in front of him. His breathing was steady and there was no special change. He felt a little relieved, and then quickly looked back at Xu Ze.
Looking at the chief's nervous eyes, Xu Ze smiled and nodded.
"Baka Baka" Seeing Xu Ze smiling and nodding, the chief was overjoyed, raised his hands, roared the strange word Baka Baka, and cheered loudly.
Seeing the chief starting to celebrate, the soldiers behind him naturally understood that the prophet must have improved, and they all cheered loudly.
The hundreds of natives outside suddenly jumped up from the ground when they heard the "Baka Baka" and cheers coming from inside, and then quickly lit a dozen fires around them. They lit these fires, made circles, shouted loudly and excitedly, and danced.
"Bakabakabakaba..." In an instant, the excited cheers spread throughout the entire camp.
The Lima guard captain and Lima soldiers who were on guard outside breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the excited singing and dancing of the natives. Although they didn't understand these dialects, they knew about Baka Baka. Yes, it means festive. Only when something is extremely worthy of celebration, the natives will use this slogan to promote the joy and excitement in their hearts. (Text provided by Qihang update team, first released by Super Doctor Bar)
Now that the natives have begun to celebrate, it seems that the old man who was carried in must have improved.
As the cheers of Baka Baka got louder and louder, other people in the entire camp, including the doctors and nurses who were operating on patients in the operating tent, were shocked when they heard the sound. I could also hear the excitement and joy in it.
Then they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the operation must have been a success and the danger was over for the time being.
The chief sent the prophet into a tent, and then under the command of the nurses, they worked together to carefully carry the prophet to the bed where he slept, and then began infusion treatment with anti-infective drugs.
Naturally, Xu Ze was not stingy at this time and used some of the best antibiotics from the medical team. He believed that for people like the old prophet, who had never used antibiotics, even though the infection was very serious and had even reached the level of poison, He has a condition called bloodemia, but with such powerful drugs, careful care, and the support of his own bioelectric energy from time to time, he should be able to save his life very effectively.
After instructing the nurse to carefully monitor the old prophet's condition throughout the process, Xu Ze took Dr. Wang and others out of the tent. A group of internal medicine clerks and surgeons who had not entered the operating room all gathered around. He excitedly shook hands with Xu Ze and others to celebrate the complete success of the operation.
At this time, they truly realized Xu Ze's powerful ability. An operation with only about 10% chance of success was actually carried out with Xu Ze's insistence, and even completed perfectly. This is already said. It is a miracle in the medical field and also sets a new record in the medical field.
The entire camp was celebrating. Only Dr. Jiang was hiding in the tent alone at this time and was too embarrassed to go out to meet people. Although Xu Ze's operation was successful this time and a disaster was successfully avoided, which made Dr. Jiang feel at ease. Little, but thinking of the words he just said outside the surgery tent, so many people heard them, and he really didn't have the shame to go out and meet people.
Now he just hoped that his words would not reach Xu Ze's ears, otherwise he would be doomed.
Of course, no one is paying attention to such a little person now. Xu Ze is also sitting in a tent at this time. Accompanied by the local translator who has arrived, he is having a friendly and harmonious formal meeting with the comrade chief who is protecting the tribe. .
"It's Mokli's, it's Kaka..." Comrade Chief sat on the chair, clasping his hands, smiling and nodding towards Xu Ze.
"The chief said, thank you very much for saving the prophet's life. On behalf of the Mokli tribe, he expressed his heartfelt thanks to you. May God bless you..." The translator next to him sat respectfully next to the chief and carefully used Lima. Yu translated the chief's words for Xu Ze.
Xu Ze smiled slightly, and then said: "You're welcome, Chief. You should do your best to protect the tribe. I hope the gods can protect the prophet and recover as soon as possible..."
After hearing the translation, the chief clasped his hands together and said respectfully to Xu Ze: "Mikarik's meticulous..."
"The gods will definitely protect his people, but the chief said that he still has to ask you to take more care. If you need any thanks from the Mokli Tribe, the Mokli Tribe will definitely go all out..."
Hearing this, Xu Ze secretly smiled in his heart, "This is what we have been waiting for."
He smiled lightly, then looked at the chief and said: "The Mokli tribe is our friend. Friends don't need any thanks, but I am very interested in the short knife on the chief. I wonder if I can see it again. look… ","