Chapter 1228: Lying Down

Director Kang is sweating profusely at this moment.

"Cryoprecipitate, speed up."

"Platelets."

"I'll get it if it's not enough. Have you got the felt spacer?"

Director Kang shouted angrily, not too anxiously, but the order was very tight.

The two assistants were all silent about their work, not daring to say anything.

It is still in the normal state of cardiac surgery, but it is almost to the edge. If the next operation is still so rough, the director should get mad.

Although it is said that it is also the job of the assistants to undertake the work of the director, but obviously, the less this kind of work, the better.

Several people in the operating room were silently praying for a smooth operation. Director Kang killed everyone, and Director Kang himself was actually praying silently in his heart.

While praying silently in his heart, he didn't forget to curse people: "Pull the thread to open the aorta for me, and you are really good at it, why don't you pull out the blood vessel for me? Forget about tearing a hole in the heart, it's okay." I don't need to fix it, just push it to the morgue..."

Kazuke lowered his head, not daring to speak.

I'm in my thirties, and I've been scolded for almost 10 years. There's no need to blush at this level of scolding.

Furthermore, he was indeed the one who made the mistake. Compared with mistakes such as breaking the thread or puncturing a blood vessel, it was more excessive to pull off the artery.

Fortunately, it was a heart operation with sufficient blood, so the patient did not die on the spot, but the rescue has not yet ended.

non-stop bleeding...

Director Kang scolded people loudly, and his movements were not slow at all. He got the gasket used to repair the heart and seized the time to sew it on, but the bleeding continued.

"Wipe the sweat." Director Kang couldn't hear much frustration in his voice, and continued to lower his head, busy working in the black hole-like chest.

Cardiac surgery is such a high-risk job. The high risk comes not only from the patient's condition, but also from the doctors and nurses who perform the surgery.

Three to two hundred milliliters of bleeding per hour is considered too much in other operations, and in heart surgery...of course it is not a lot, but it is acceptable to the surgeon outside the heart if it is not on the verge of death.

It's okay if you don't accept it.

Unlike general surgery or orthopedics, when the cardiologist opens the pericardium, there are only two options: complete the operation, or fail the operation and the patient dies.

The so-called no turning back when opening the bow, no turning back when being happy, finishing the operation with a smile, pushing back to the ward or pushing into the mortuary, are things that the cardiologist is willing to do only after he is exhausted.

"It seems that I can't go home to pick up the baby today?" A nurse stretched her head to look, and complained calmly.

Director Kang's attitude towards the nurse was okay, he chuckled: "I can't help it, you beautiful girls will stay with the old man until late at night today."

"Oh, you said earlier that we are beautiful girls, I don't even have a baby, and I walk around with you in the operating room every day." The itinerant nurse who just asked the question shook her waist, took out her mobile phone while speaking, and said: " I'll send a message to my husband first."

"Send one to my husband too."

"I have to tell my mother-in-law, bad luck."

"Then... I will also report to my wife."

In the operating room, a group of medical staff spoke one after another, with a tone of complaints, dissatisfaction, complaints, and displeasure, but they were all used to it.

Today's valve replacement operation was done normally, and it was completed before get off work no matter what, but once encountered such a difficult operation, let alone go to get off work normally, it is considered good to have such a thing.

Naturally, all follow-up arrangements for that day had to be rescheduled.

For the medical staff who have surgery every week and have something to do every day, it is helpless to encounter this kind of temporary overtime. Their daily work is to perform surgery, and when they do surgery, they will encounter similar situations every now and then. There is no other way but to complain. It can be your own rest time and family relationship.

"It's better to go to the Imaging Department. I'll leave when the time comes. My envious saliva is about to drip." The roving nurse sent a message for everyone, and then called the director, casually saying: "I was afraid of radiation back then. , What are you afraid of radiation, what a fool.”

"You have given birth to a child now, you are not afraid. How could you not be afraid when you were a girl? I didn't go when I was asked to choose orthopedics." Obviously it makes people more pleasant to work overtime.

The small chat between the assistants and the nurses also diluted the chill atmosphere in the operating room. Director Kang's expression also looked better, but his heart was still tight.

The seams are not tight, the soul is light!

Bleeding doesn't stop, my soul!

When the blood pressure rises, the drainage will increase, Hundan!

Director Kang had no doubts about the scene in front of him, even if the assistant hadn't sewn up the torn place just now, he still had a hard time repairing it.

Want to widen the opening? Do you want to re-sew? The blood vessel that has been stitched once is very fragile. Do you want to reconnect a blood vessel and stitch it?

This kind of scene is like repairing water pipes at home. Now that we have a very firm judgment on the water seepage situation underneath, the current concerns are whether to smash the ground, how much area to smash, and whether to repair or replace the cracked pipes. ? How to fix it? How much do you want to change? Will it cause other troubles?

Cardiac surgery is actually the work of repairing water pipes and pumps, but it is more dangerous and complicated.

Just as Director Kang was looking and thinking over and over again, the airtight door beside him was stepped open with a hiss.

"Director Kang, drop by, hahahaha..." Zuo Cidian laughed as soon as he entered the door, the point of the so-called reaching out and not hitting people with smiling faces is to reach in.

Director Kang was stunned for a moment, he didn't do the surgery, straightened up, glanced at Zuo Cidian, then at Ling Ran who was walking behind, and said in surprise, "Did you receive the news?"

"What news?" Zuo Cidian asked back.

Director Kang looked around suspiciously, and finally put his suspicious eyes on the itinerant nurse. She was the one who was in charge of sending messages and calling just now. She was the one who most likely tipped off the news!

Eat inside and out!

Unfortunately for the family!

Will my dignified director's surgery still be robbed?

When Director Kang thought of this, he was inexplicably amused, like a plumber who hadn't finished repairing the pipes for 10 hours, and the company sent someone to take over.

There are a lot of unwillingness, but there is still a little bit of joy.

However, momentum cannot be lost.

Director Kang held his head high, looked at Ling Ran and the others coldly, and said, "This is our cardiac surgery operating room."

"How much is the patient bleeding?" Ling Ran asked curiously.

He is really curious.

Director Kang hesitated for a few seconds and decided to keep a cold expression.

The anesthesiologist next to him just wanted to go home and was not afraid of him, so he said calmly, "It's 1400."

"Bleeding all the time?"

"Yes. It was under control for a while, but after boosting the pressure, the drainage increased again."

"Well, bring some more gelatin sponge, and artificial blood vessels." Ling Ran nodded and gave the order.

The itinerant nurse thought for a while, but she was suspected anyway, so she simply turned around and went to look for something.

Director Kang snorted, and said in a deep voice again: "This is us..."

"I'm going to wash my hands." Ling Ran turned around and left. This case still felt a certain challenge, and he was very interested.

Director Kang watched as Ling Ran stepped out of the door, but there was no disturbance in his heart. He had seen many similar things, so it would no longer be strange.

"Director Kang." Wei Jiayou walked in.

"Oh, Dr. Wei is here." Director Kang's mood suddenly calmed down, as calm as Liu Ying, who has been receiving customers for 8 years, met an acquaintance.

"How was the operation? Did it go well?" Wei Jiayou leaned forward to have a look while talking. He kind of wanted to help Director Kang get it done before Ling Ran came back, so as to dampen Ling Ran's spirit.

Director Kang's mood became more peaceful: "It's not going well, just look."

At this time, Director Kang suddenly had the idea of ​​opening his clothes and lying on the ground.

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