Director Qiu was dumbfounded.
MD! Why haven't I met such an awesome young man? If he could meet such a person, he would definitely be a disciple of Yi Man, holding him in the palm of his hand and waiting to take over.
"The patient's airway is probably deformed, so be careful." Director Qiu immediately warned Su Yun when he saw Su Yun holding the endotracheal intubation kit and preparing to remove the tube.
"Hey, Director Qiu, you have quite a lot of clinical experience." Su Yun said in surprise: "Patients with mandibular deformity are very likely to have airway deformity, and you also know this."
Director Qiu couldn't laugh or cry. Was he praised by a young doctor for his rich clinical experience
But then he thought that Dr. Su actually knew about this! I have encountered several mistakes in inserting the intubation tube into the esophagus over the years, and I came to this conclusion after constantly summarizing. I didn't expect that Dr. Su also knew about it.
"Tidal volume 500ml, respiratory rate 12 times/min."
Just when Director Qiu was stunned, he heard Su Yun's words. Is it plugged in? This speed is quite fast, no slower than myself.
Director Qiu immediately began to adjust the values of the ventilator. As soon as he got started, he felt comfortable all over.
It's very comfortable to set up the stage with an expert, and the things I worried about before didn't happen at all. Last night, Director Qiu was thinking about inviting Boss Zheng to the stage today, but a while ago when the dean was working on-site, he had just slapped the table and scolded all the surgical directors, and he had personally set the rules.
It’s not even the New Year yet, and I’m going to break the rules.
Forget it if it was just a general surgery. The surgery for a huge left atrium with mitral regurgitation requiring valve replacement was watched by countless people in the hospital.
This is a slap in the face!
I wanted to curry favor with Boss Zheng, but I didn't want to go too far and cause public outrage in the courtyard, so I had to do everything myself. Director Qiu was worried that something might happen, so he arranged for a very powerful anesthetist to be his assistant, who would stand outside the operating room. As long as he shouted, he could rush in to help.
If something unexpected happens, the surgeon probably won't have time to cause trouble for him.
Everything was planned carefully, but the fact surprised Director Qiu and made him extremely happy. It was really fun to work with Dr. Su. He did all the work with quick hands and feet, comparable to the most awesome anesthesiologist.
It's true that he was able to practice his skills on mice, but what about the ventilator when he anesthetized the mice? Do you squeeze the ball with your hands
Director Qiu entered the sage moment after having a good time, and immediately began to lose focus.
"Boss, please give me a hand. Don't stick it there like a statue." Su Yun used the ultrasound probe to find blood vessels and said, "Why don't you pour concrete into a sculpture when you go back and put it in the operating room for show? Like that. Speaking of which, there was no good luck to Na Po Ge after the surgery, so why do I feel so empty?"
Zheng Ren smiled and turned back to help.
Director Qiu subconsciously wanted to grab his head, but his angle was blocked by Su Yun, who was surrounded by a ventilator.
"Director Qiu, just adjust the ventilator." Zheng Ren said, "My ultrasound level is not bad."
A three-lumen central venous catheter was inserted through the right internal jugular vein under ultrasound guidance to monitor CVP and initial Hg.
The operation itself is not difficult. Boss Zheng did it cleanly and without any sloppiness. Director Qiu was so stunned that he even completed the first CVP test.
"Monitor PETCO2, BIS, nasal cavity temperature and rectal temperature. During the tour, have the variable temperature blankets been laid out?" Zheng Ren asked in a deep voice.
"It's ready." The circulating nurse was a little busy. Today, the director brought two unfamiliar faces to the stage. She thought they were interns. There was a young man who was quite handsome, and the circulating nurse was going to take a moment to look at him carefully.
Unexpectedly, these two people were very skilled. They were well-informed and spoke simply and concisely. At first glance, they looked like experienced anesthetists.
No, they all asked me about changing into a warm blanket.
"1%~1.5% sevoflurane inhalation, propofol and sufentanil infusion to maintain anesthesia." Zheng Ren took off his gloves and said smoothly.
"Hey." Director Qiu responded immediately.
Before the show started, Director Qiu had already turned into an assistant. Zheng Ren took over the control of anesthesia as it should, and didn't feel anything was wrong.
Zheng Ren has never been good at this. When he first arrived at 912 and encountered a patient with malignant hyperthermia, he directly ordered Director Xu of the Anesthesiology Department to squat down and check the urine output. Emergency rescue, even the king of heaven can't do it in a hurry, no matter who he is.
The show hasn't started yet, but subconsciously he is the king in this room, and everything must be under his control.
He is like a lion inspecting his territory and does not allow others to comment.
Director Qiu didn't even think about what Boss Zheng was doing. Everything was as it should be. Whether it was the Nobel Prize or everything he experienced yesterday, it was silently demonstrated.
"Director Qiu, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
Soon, two middle-aged doctors walked into the operating room and greeted Director Qiu.
"It's not troublesome. If you perform the operation more steadily and quickly, it will be a big help to me." Director Qiu said, "I have something to do in the afternoon. Can it be completed in 5-6 hours?"
"Director Qiu, we definitely want to resolve the battle in one hour, but the situation does not allow it." The younger assistant was a little naughty and laughed with Director Qiu, "We are not Boss Zheng. I watched Boss Zheng do two things a few days ago. This valve replacement surgery was really well done.”
"Boss Zheng, don't talk nonsense." The older surgeon said: "Concentrate on the surgery, don't always think about going to 912 for further training."
"Eh."
Director Qiu glanced at Zheng Ren from the corner of his eye and felt curious when he saw that Boss Zheng didn't seem to have heard the invisible rainbow fart just now. Moreover, Boss Zheng showed no emotion at all. It was hard to tell whether he liked such words, and he did not continue to mention that Boss Zheng was in this room.
These two doctors usually watch the live broadcast of Xinglinyuan's surgeries and will not say anything to make Boss Zheng unhappy. Director Qiu can be sure of this.
The more invisible rainbow farts, the better. Who doesn’t like to hear something nice? Director Qiu then made up his mind not to disclose Boss Zheng's identity.
"Hey, the assistant has been replaced? Are you two here for further training? Or are you the doctor led by Director Qiu?" The assistant and the young doctor who came to see the patient began to position the patient and chatted casually.
It seems that this person also has a habit of chatting during surgery to relieve tension.
"Uh..." Director Qiu didn't know what Boss Zheng meant, so he looked at Zheng Ren asking for advice.
"We came to visit a hospital from another place. Director Qiu took us to watch the surgery, which gave us a lot of experience." Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes and expressed his goodwill.
"It's a visit, then it's a good time for you. Few people in the country can handle such a major operation." The assistant smiled, "Only our director dares to give it a try."