After more than ten seconds, when the little deer in Feng Xuhui's heart had been killed, Su Yun said: "It was sprayed on the surface mucous membrane, causing epidermal nerve paralysis and prolonging the time."
“…”
Feng Xuhui was stunned.
So that’s it! Could it be that the patient was using fake medicine
"Is it fake medicine?" He asked whatever was on his mind, and it had become a habit.
Boss Zheng and Brother Yun are such smart people. It's better not to be petty. It would be pointless to be seen through by someone and then pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.
"No, after seeing the medicine, it is real medicine." Su Yun said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, let me give you a lesson, don't use that medicine in the future. But if you use it, spray it once, a small amount is enough. You know the patient How many times have you used it?”
“…”
Feng Xuhui vaguely guessed the truth.
"I used it once if I felt it. It lasted for three hours and I sprayed it fifteen times in total. Every time I felt that the dose was not high enough, so I sprayed half the bottle away. The mucous membrane absorbs benzocaine very quickly. After all, it can be relied on. Surface wetting and absorption.”
Feng Xuhui lamented that the world is really wonderful.
You really can't use too much of anything. If you really use too much or exceed the dosage, you will have to become blue blood.
Tsk tsk…
"Brother Yun, how did you treat it?" Feng Xuhui thought about Liu Xiaojie's every move just now, and his mind was slightly trembling.
He quickly changed the subject.
"Just give a certain dose of methylene blue, which is Meilan. There was a nitrite poisoning incident before, and the boss used methylene blue." Su Yun said: "It's just that I can't tell what it is this time. Only small amounts of methylene blue can be given to try diagnostic treatment."
"Oh, I should." Feng Xuhui said casually.
"Tch, that's right? Have you seen Dr. House too much? That's overseas! In China, you try regular diagnostic treatments. If something goes wrong, the patient's family can sue you to death." Su Yun said disdainfully.
Feng Xuhui thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.
Domestic grassroots doctors earn little and are under high pressure. These are all problems. But Boss Zheng's income... he earned it based on his own ability and cannot be replicated.
"What happened next?" This question was too heavy, so Feng Xuhui continued to ask.
"The boss guessed that it was an analgesic drug containing benzocaine orally, and the one-time dose was too large. I guessed that he sprayed it, and hehe." Su Yun showed a winner's smile.
"Brother Yun, you're awesome!" Feng Xuhui praised sincerely.
The little deer in my heart can prove that it is indeed sincere. If Feng Xuhui was given another hundred chances, he would never have guessed that the answer would be like this.
"That's right!" Su Yun said happily: "Although my boss and I both believe that it was caused by an overdose of anesthetics such as benzocaine, after all, I guessed the last details correctly."
This is better than... Feng Xuhui felt somewhat helpless.
"This disease is caused by the patient's blood losing its function of transmitting oxygen to body tissues after taking a certain drug, making the patient's appearance look blue-purple." Su Yundao, "So no matter what, it should be done in moderation. Even if you take oral analgesics for toothache, you can’t take too much.”
"Yeah, I know." Liu Xiaojie's blushing face still echoed in Feng Xuhui's mind.
"Leave." Su Yun said.
"Oh, why hasn't Mr. Zheng come out yet?" Feng Xuhui asked.
"He needs to be observed for another ten minutes." Su Yun said: "Obsessive-compulsive disorder, if the patient doesn't see any signs of recovery, or if the surgery was not performed by himself, something is wrong with him."
The two slowly went downstairs, whispered, and returned to the ICU floor.
"What are you doing here?" Zheng Ren asked after he had just walked out of the ICU ward and saw Su Yun and Feng Xuhui coming out of the fire escape.
"It's okay." Su Yun showed a smile that everyone understood.
"Go home." Zheng Ren said, "Xiao Feng, don't bother, just go live with me."
"Yes." Feng Xuhui nodded repeatedly.
"Whoever lives with you, I have to go home." Su Yun said contemptuously, "Go home and teach my old lady a lesson. She dares to buy financial management. She really has too much money."
Chang Yue said a few words to the patient's family, smiled and waved goodbye.
It seemed that Mr. Zheng had explained the condition to the patient's family. The girl got much better after knowing that her boyfriend was fine. She no longer looked like she was squatting in the corner of the ICU door sobbing in sadness.
This is a big deal! Feng Xuhui couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ding dong~" The elevator bell rang softly, and a person walked out.
"Mr. Zheng?"
"Director Sun?"
Zheng Ren saw Director Sun wearing an isolation suit inside and a white suit outside, walking out of the elevator with a sad look on his face.
This was just after surgery, Zheng Ren immediately judged it.
The two looked at each other, and Director Sun was stunned.
I haven't seen him for a while. Director Sun's hair has turned a lot whiter and his waist is a little bent, showing his age.
"Director Sun, hello." Su Yun greeted him with a smile.
Director Sun's technical level is... average. But he is a cautious person, the kind of doctor who tries not to touch him as long as there is risk.
At that time, Liu Tianxing asked him to join in the attack, but he soon switched sides. Su Yun didn't have much objection to him.
The grass on the wall is a very good explanation from Director Sun.
But he is in his fifties and still rushing around the hospital in the middle of the night, which looks quite pitiful. And judging from his expression, he must have encountered something difficult.
"Mr. Zheng, why are you back?" Director Sun seemed to see hope and stepped forward to grab Zheng Ren's hand.
Zheng Ren was obviously not used to having his hand grabbed by a man.
He pretended to casually throw away Director Sun's hand and said with a smile: "Come back and see the old director. Didn't a patient from the emergency room just come to the ICU? I came up to take a look."
Director Sun didn't care about the embarrassment just now. He grabbed Zheng Ren's sleeve, as if grabbing Zheng Ren at this moment would give him hope.
Zheng Ren frowned, what's going on
"Mr. Zheng, there is something I need you to take a look at." Director Sun said sadly.
"Patient? Surgery?"
"Yeah." Director Sun nodded.
"Okay." Zheng Ren raised his hand, shook off Director Sun's hand, came to Xie Yiren's side, wiped his hands on his pants, held Xiao Yiren's hand, said a few words softly, and touched her head.
The group of people left separately, and Zheng Ren returned to Director Sun and asked, "What patient?"
Director Sun did not answer, but looked around and said sadly: "Mr. Zheng, let's find a secluded place to talk."
This is because the patient's family is dissatisfied with the diagnosis and treatment and has a tendency to explode.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun understood each other and took Feng Xuhui into the elevator with Director Sun.
Zheng Ren was a little surprised to see that the floor Director Sun pressed was not the floor of the second general surgery department that Zheng Ren was familiar with.
"Mr. Zheng, to tell you the truth, I don't even dare to go back to the ward." Director Sun seemed to relax a little in the enclosed elevator space and said with a long sigh.