Professor Tian was startled for a moment, but before he could speak, he heard Su Yun say: "Boss, Guta Hospital is not supposed to be here, but why hasn't the Vessel-X bone filling device been installed yet?"
"I've just entered clinical practice," Zheng Ren said, "I guess it will be soon."
"Positive end-expiratory pressure ventilation. Don't let the pressure be too high. We'll start surgery right away. Lao He in the operating room will give you the appropriate pressure." After Su Yun adjusted the mode of the ventilator, he added: "Single vertebral bone injection Pulmonary embolism occurred when the amount of cement was less than 4ml. Professor Tian’s life is so miserable.”
“…”
Professor Tian's grievance was brought out by Su Yun's words, and he almost collapsed.
Yes, why is my life so miserable
"Send him to the operating room, we'll go there first."
Professor Tian found someone to take Zheng Ren and his party to the operating room, and escorted the patient himself. Judging from Boss Zheng's expression and tone of voice, he seemed to know what he was talking about, which made Professor Tian feel a little more at ease.
"Let me ask you, how should patients with severe clinical symptoms of pulmonary embolism caused by bone cement be treated?" Su Yun asked as he walked.
"Conservative treatment can improve pulmonary blood circulation, prevent thrombosis and eliminate the acute inflammatory response caused by bone cement stimulating the body. When patients with bone cement pulmonary embolism have dyspnea and chest pain, they should be promptly given oxygen, glucocorticoids, Anticoagulation, blood vessel dilation and other treatments." Lin Yuan answered directly without thinking.
Weren't these two people still quarreling just now? Why did you switch to master-disciple mode in an instant
Professor Tian was stunned for a moment, and then stopped thinking about these things. Those were matters of Boss Zheng's medical team and had nothing to do with him.
It was better to send him to the operating room to solve the problem first. Professor Tian was afraid that there would be problems if the delay was longer.
There are still many things to do here, including transporting the patient, explaining before surgery, and appeasing the patient’s family. There are so many things to worry about, I can only do the surgery and explain at the same time.
Professor Tian is so miserable. I dare not let anyone else do this kind of work.
The patient was sent to the operating room, where the anesthetist and a strange doctor picked up the patient. Professor Tian turned around and went out, calling the patient's family members to go to the office to make an explanation.
First, I explained the situation, expressed my apology, and emphasized that the amount of bone cement I injected was not large according to the standards.
In and out of words, he was telling the patient's family that he had tried his best, and no one knows why unexpected situations occurred.
Finally, Professor Tian said that he invited the 912 expert team, the most powerful interventional and cardiothoracic experts in the imperial capital and even the country, to carry out the next step of treatment and rescue.
"Teacher Tian, something must be wrong with my mother." The patient's son looked pale and was very frightened.
Whoever it is, I can accept it safely.
Like him, if he didn't pour out all his anger on the doctor, he would be considered a reasonable family member of the patient.
"Try for it..." Professor Tian sighed, "Boss Zheng is the most powerful interventional doctor I know. Try to use minimally invasive methods to solve the problem. If, I mean if, if there is secondary thrombosis..."
Professor Tian's speech kept getting stuck, and there were some things that he couldn't explain too clearly.
He tried his best to calm the emotions of the patient's family while giving pre-operative instructions. At the thought of having a chest opening, Professor Tian's head started to hurt involuntarily.
A big surgery, once the chest is opened, will lead to an uncontrollable situation heading into the unknown abyss.
"Teacher Tian, please do..." The patient's family members were a little excited, but at this moment, Professor Tian's cell phone rang.
In an instant, Professor Tian secreted a large amount of adrenaline, and his heart rate jumped to over 150 beats/min.
The patient was sent to the operating room in less than 10 minutes. If you call yourself at this time, you will definitely not be urging yourself to undergo surgery.
Something must have happened to the patient!
MD!
Professor Tian cursed in his mind and took out his mobile phone. At first glance, it turned out to be a call from the anesthesiologist.
His hands were shaking and he tried to connect the phone three times without getting through.
The touch screen seemed to be unable to feel the presence of Professor Tian's fingers, ignoring him and pointing his fingers on the screen to no avail.
It’s over… It’s over…
Professor Tian's heart was quickly shrouded in ice, and his heart was frozen. It’s better to stop struggling and think about how to win the understanding of the patient’s family.
The patient's son had tears in his eyes and seemed to realize something. Professor Tian's panic seemed to be contagious, making the sadness in his heart even more intense.
The tears couldn't stop falling, crackling, and a big man cried like a tearful person.
Professor Tian worked hard and finally answered the phone.
"Professor Tian, the operation is complete and the bone cement blocking the pulmonary artery has been removed." The anesthesiologist's voice came from the phone.
“…”
When Professor Tian heard this sentence, he understood every word, but when connected together, he didn't understand it at all. Is the operation done? Stop talking nonsense. I haven't even completed the pre-operative instructions. How can I finish the surgery
"Professor Tian, Boss Zheng asked you whether you should also do compression fractures. He suggested that you should do it by the way, otherwise the patient... hello? Professor Tian?"
“…”
"Professor Tian? Hello? Why is the signal bad? I just said that the hybrid operating room is unreliable."
"Hello?"
"Teacher He, I'm going out to call. The signal here is too bad. Please wait a moment."
The call was not hung up, and the volume of Professor Tian's cell phone was slightly loud. Not only did he hear what the anesthetist said in the operating room, but the patient's family members also heard clearly.
Both of them stared blankly, but the tears in the eyes of the patient's family members were still pouring out and falling down.
"Professor Tian? Can you hear me clearly?" the anesthesiologist asked again from another place.
"Xiao Wu, what did you say?" Professor Tian asked, fearing that he had heard wrongly.
"Ah? What are you talking about? I said the signal is not good, can you hear me clearly?" the anesthesiologist said loudly on the other side of the phone.
"I can hear it clearly, I can hear it clearly." Professor Tian said hurriedly.
"Boss Zheng asked you whether you should do anything for compression fractures. He suggested doing it directly. This way, the patient can go to the ground after leaving the ICU tomorrow and go home the day after tomorrow."
“…”
The phone was silent once again.
"MD, the signal in the operating room is broken." The anesthesiologist cursed, and a banging sound came from the phone, as if he was slapping the phone with his hand. In this case, the signal might be better.
"Xiao Wu, say it again!" Professor Tian's voice was trembling.
"Boss Zheng said lumbar compression..."
"No, how about pulmonary embolism?" Professor Tian interrupted quickly.
"Pulmonary embolism? Boss Zheng inserted the thrombectomy catheter and it was pulled out within a few minutes. It's okay." said the anesthesiologist.
After hearing the news, Professor Tian's whole body went limp and he almost collapsed in his chair.