Director Lao Pan and Tang Xiu had just arrived outside the operating room. Before Tang Xiu had time to call his family, the door of the operating room had been opened and a flat car was pushed out.
Tang Xiu was startled, there was no white sheet.
My father's hair was gray, and his face was even more pale, as if he was dead.
There was also a girl wearing a blue isolation suit sitting in the car. Her posture was very awkward and she was trying hard to hold the ball.
Although he has never studied medicine, Tang Xiu is considered to be highly educated. He vaguely knows that holding a rubber ball and performing artificial respiration are the same thing, in order to supply oxygen to his father.
In an instant, sadness arose in my heart.
Tears burst out of my eyes no longer able to be restrained.
Dead...resuscitation failed...countless negative words came to mind.
A cold air rose up from his back, and countless gold stars twinkled in front of his eyes.
Tang Xiu grabbed the rails of the operating table and burst into tears.
Just crying, but no sound.
But everyone present could feel the heart-wrenching sadness.
Zheng Ren was steering the cart in front, Su Yun was pushing the cart behind, and Chu Yanran was sitting curled up in a corner of the cart, concentrating on squeezing the ball.
Tang Xiu grabbed the bed rail and slowed down the car. As if someone stepped on the brakes, Chu Yanran almost fell off the car.
Zheng Ren was on the side of his head, he quickly supported Chu Yanran and said angrily: "Who are you!"
Director Lao Pan quickly pulled Tang Xiu away and said seriously: "The person is not dead, so don't interfere with the rescue."
not dead? Tang Xiu didn't even think about understanding a simple sentence until she was pulled away by Director Pan.
At this time, her mind was completely confused.
This seemed to be good news, or it might be that the doctor was deliberately comforting himself. She was pulled away by Old Director Pan, but she could not contain her inner sadness and continued to cry silently.
"They are family members." Old Director Pan said.
"Are you okay?" Zheng Ren asked concernedly, and felt relieved when he saw Chu Yanran shook her head, narrowed her eyes, and seemed to be smiling at herself.
Open the hospital elevator door and pull the cart in.
"Director Pan, ask her to wait for me here. After sending the patient to the ICU, I will communicate with her." The elevator door slowly closed, and Zheng Ren's voice came out from inside.
Director Pan has seen countless joys and sorrows, so it is not surprising that Tang Xiu looked like a lost soul.
He didn't say anything to comfort her. This was the time when a person was most emotionally unstable, so no matter what he said, it was useless.
The key is that Director Pan doesn't know how the operation went. He wants to give some psychological comfort to the family members. He doesn't know whether the operation was successful. Talking nonsense is a taboo.
The hall outside the operating room on the third floor was very empty. The sound of howling north wind outside could be heard faintly, mixed with the suppressed silent crying, giving it a gloomy vibe.
But Director Pan is a man who came back from the battlefield, so he doesn't care about this.
Strong yang energy can ward off all evils.
He carefully recalled the moment just now, judging from Zheng Ren's expression and behavior, the operation should go smoothly.
This resident manager is really good.
Rescues like today have been carried out three or five times in a month, and each rescue was successful.
This time, it should be no problem.
Old Director Pan walked slowly in the hall with his hands behind his back, wondering if there were any loopholes in the communication between him and his family just now.
Zheng Ren is a kid who strives for success, so he can't hold him back.
More than ten minutes later, Zheng Ren walked up from the fire escape. Chu Yanran followed him and did not see Su Yun.
"Zheng Ren, you're back." Old Director Pan said with a smile.
Zheng Ren understood, nodded, and whispered: "It was very successful."
Finally, a stone fell to the ground.
Tang Xiu sat on the ground, hugging his knees with his hands, his head buried deep in his knees, and his shoulders shaking.
"Are you a family member?" Zheng Ren asked, standing in front of Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu didn't seem to hear it, still sitting on the ground sobbing.
Zheng Ren asked a few more questions, but seeing that Tang Xiu still didn't respond as if he was stupid, he had to take out the phone and asked, "Are you busy?"
"Come to the operating room lobby."
"Yes, there is a patient whose family is too sad and unable to communicate."
"Well, yes, you come up here and I'll sort out the imaging data. The operation was successful, don't worry."
At this point, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and said to Director Pan: "Let Chang Yue communicate."
Director Lao Pan knew Chang Yue's communication skills and knew that Zheng Ren's words were correct. He didn't mind that he arranged things first and then reported them. He asked with a smile: "How was the surgery done?"
Zheng Ren patted Chu Yanran on the shoulder and motioned for her to go in first. He and Director Pan would wait for Chang Yue. Then he said calmly: "The liver hemangioma has traumatic rupture. Find the blood supply artery and insert a spring coil first."
"So simple?"
"This is more complicated." Zheng Ren said: "The blood supply artery is relatively thick, and the spring coil cannot completely block it, so four more gel sponges were used."
Listening to Zheng Ren talk about the operation, there was nothing exciting about it, but Director Pan could imagine the tension and caution of fighting against every second during the rescue operation.
"How is the patient now?" Old Director Pan asked.
"After arriving in the ICU, the blood pressure has risen to 80 mmHg, and low pressure has also appeared. The heart rate has dropped, and the hemorrhagic shock should have been controlled." Zheng Ren reported: "I'm not worried, let Su Yun take a look. If If everything goes well, I can be extubated and transferred out of the ICU early tomorrow morning."
"That's good." Director Pan was satisfied and looked at Zheng Ren with a kind face, full of pride.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Chang Yue caught up.
Handing this place to Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and Director Lao Pan entered the operating room.
Arriving at the operating room, Zheng Ren cut the image data of the operation while explaining the procedure to Director Pan.
Zheng Ren was also surprised by Director Pan's eagerness to learn.
He is almost seventy years old. Although he has a strong body, good eyesight, no deafness, and walks like wind, he will never be able to go to the interventional operating table.
In this life, I will never undergo an interventional surgery.
So what’s the point of learning interventional surgery? Zheng Ren didn't know and didn't bother to think about it. Maybe it's because the old man is eager to learn, or maybe it's because he wants to master one more clinical method so that he can handle emergency patients with ease.
But no matter what Director Pan thinks, Zheng Ren will definitely satisfy his request, which is just to talk about small things like surgery.
After watching the operation, especially the shocking "fireworks" from blooming to fading and dissipating, Director Pan was convinced that the operation was successful.
Although he has never performed any actual surgery, Director Pan has also studied interventional surgery and knows the basic principles and difficulty of the operation.
Zheng Ren said it was easy and the operation was simple, but Director Pan knew that the difficulties were solved one by one under Zheng Ren's high level.
If it had been anyone else, the bleeding artery might not have been found, and the patient would have died on the stage due to excessive bleeding.
Quietly watching Zheng Ren edit the video materials, Director Pan suddenly felt something in his heart.
"I will contact Professor Pei sometime. You should visit the Imperial Capital."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren turned his head and didn't understand why Director Pan suddenly said that.
"You should be flying in the wider blue sky and stay in Haicheng. It's a pity."