Chapter 720

Every drink and peck has a definite number. Whether it is a person or a unit, it seems that irrelevant things or things that are too small to be noticed are often the basis of tracing the source.

In the early years of China, orthopedics was blooming everywhere, and hospitals of all sizes had a certain standard.

With the economic development, hand surgery separated from orthopedics has been ignored.

First of all, this operation is not easy to do. A simple hand, the muscle structure and nerve structure are quite complex. After all, human beings can be proud of all animals and plants on the earth. Moreover, the first thing to jump back is the digestive tract. I quit. Why should I hold shit while holding rice?

Under the stimulation of various hormones, the stress state occurred and the digestive tract began to bleed. At this time, the stomach nerve still listens to the command of the brain.

But the brain, because of ischemia and hypoxia, can't take care of itself. The nerves of the digestive tract feed back to the brain: boss, is the digestive tract bleeding and constricting blood vessels?

"Shrink an egg. I will suffer from hypoxia and ischemia. Expand my blood vessels and increase the delivery!"

Then the heart began to beat faster for the first time, and the blood vessels began to congest and become larger like the cavernous body. This time, like domino, the landslide broke the sea.

There is a saying that the most powerful parts of the brain are the heart and lungs.

Simply, I've heard of drowning, but I haven't heard of suffocating myself. Therefore, this heart and lung is not controlled by people's will, but by the brain.

Once the brain fails, the first task of the heart is to protect the brain directly.

The digestive tract is different. This thing is just like people on the edge. Most of the time, they listen to the boss's brain, and sometimes they don't listen to the brain.

For example, when the intestines are wriggling, the brain says: let's dance a fast-paced disco for me. The intestines ignore the brain at this time, and still wriggle slowly on one side.

Once there is a stimulus, such as eating inappropriate things, poisonous mushrooms and so on, this thing will immediately climb where to pretend to be dead, and I won't move. Did the poisonous mushroom poison it? No, but he just lay there pretending to be dead and didn't wriggle, as if to say "Nai me!"

Therefore, when the brain is ischemic and hypoxic, gastrointestinal bleeding occurs.

Now the situation is that the cerebral hemorrhage is about to improve, but the digestive tract doesn't listen, "you'll get congested for a while, but you won't get congested for a while. I won't play with you!"

The focus of the operation gradually changed from the brain to the digestive tract.

Half an hour of vascular suture is about to end, but the digestive tract is bleeding.

Doctor Ye held his breath and dared not have a little extra sound in his ears, because he was worried that he would fall short after being affected.

"It's okay, it's okay, it must be okay. Old Wu is here. Old Wu is the master knife. It will be okay." I was talking in my heart, stitching anastomotic blood vessels under my hands.

A stitch by stitch, the blood vessel is like a pocket, and the opening is slowly closed.

After the last suture, Dr. Ye dared to take a breath, "come on, open the closed blood vessels! How's your blood pressure? "

The first half is for the assistant, and the second half is for the anesthesiologist.

"Blood pressure continues to drop, and the bleeding is estimated to be severe. Four hundred CC have entered, and there is no improvement. "

The originally clenched heart was lifted up. Before his eyes were removed from the microscope, a sentence directly jumped out of his mind: "the operation was successful, the man died!"

This is a scene that all doctors in the medical industry don't want to see. The operation was successful, but someone hung up. So the comprehensiveness of a human body is bullshit.

Watching his assistant open and close the blood vessels, Dr. Ye moved his eyes away from the microscope at this time.

Turning around, Lao Ye almost jumped out of his heart failure.

He didn't speak, but he burst out in his heart: "how can old man Wu give a little help to a young man with such a big operation and such a big bleeding!"

The thrills of the operation made Lao Ye almost jump up and swear. To tell the truth, Wu is old today. If they were doctors in their own hospital, it is estimated that Dr. ye could jump up and swear at his mother at this time.

Dr. ye, with an iron blue face, immediately left the surgical position of the brain, "you closed the skull!" The blunt words made Dr. Ye's assistant hair in his heart.

"What's the matter with the boss?"

Leaving the main knife position, Lao Ye lies down behind Zhang Fan and looks over with his probe.

He is not an expert in general surgery, and he has no way to deal with massive bleeding, but his vision is that he has not eaten pork and has not seen a pig run!

Dr. ye, lying behind Zhang Fan, couldn't speak.

In front of the scene, the clenched heart slowly began to relax.