Chapter 481

Anesthesia, craniotomy, and linking all kinds of instruments and equipment, Chen Qun is almost at one go, skilled as if he had done hundreds of such operations, so that Dongfang Wenxin, as an instrument nurse, is so busy that she almost has no time to rest. Such high-intensity cooperation is the happiest time for her as an instrument nurse.

After they were busy together, Chen Qun Cai told the anesthesiologist to reduce the dosage of anesthetic and began to wake up the patients.

In fact, this kind of awake surgery has been popular in foreign countries for 30 or 40 years, but it is rarely done in China. One of the most important reasons is that it has a lot to do with domestic thinking and cognition. For all surgeons in China, if the patient died on the operating table during anesthesia, as long as it was not their own fault, it was that everyone tried their best and didn't have much guilt.

But for a living and conscious patient who dies on the operating table, that is to kill. That kind of psychological pressure is far more than any other operation.

Of course, for Chen Qun, whose nerves have long been as thick as a bucket and who has seen thousands of simulated patients die in his own hands, there is no psychological pressure or even any waves at all.

It's just that today's operation is quite special, and there is a girlfriend present. Just so that his girlfriend wouldn't be frightened, Chen Qun simulated two operations before the operation. After getting the perfect degree of completion, he officially started the resection of frontal and parietal lobe protruding meningioma.

"Mr. Wang Yun, Mr. Wang Yun, can you hear me?"

Qi Hong, with a tablet computer in his hand, stood in front of the operating table, raised his voice a little, and called to the half lying patient.

Because of the experience of the last demonstration operation, Qi Hong became more and more familiar as a psychiatrist and surgical guide this time.

"I... the operation is done? Oh, let me see, is it time to start the operation

This demonstration operation is not the practice of the hospital. The patients and the operating table are placed in the teaching demonstration room, but still in this very advanced operating room, even without live broadcast.

After all, all surgeries are not afraid of 10000, just in case, especially if a patient is still awake. If something goes wrong, it will be the most fatal blow to the reputation of Chen Qun and the hospital.

Demonstration surgery what, can be divided into many kinds of demonstration surgery Oh! It's normal for those old men not to broadcast live. Liu Yang took advantage of the fact that the eldest lady didn't pay attention to it and arranged it directly.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, it seems that you are in good shape now. Let's get started

Qi Hong recorded several data on the tablet and showed a calm and elegant smile on her cheek, which made the patient feel more at ease.

The only difference from other operations is that there is no live video on the landing screen at ordinary times. The purpose is to prevent the patient from seeing the situation on his own head. With the voice of Qi Hong's words and the movement of his hand, a beautiful landscape picture appeared on the big screen, with flowers in full bloom, colorful, a beautiful breath, filling the whole operating room.

Warm tone and soothing piano sound make the bloody smell of the operating room not so strong, but like an academic lecture.

All the pictures and pictures here are selected according to the recommendation of several psychological experts in the hospital.

"Well, Dr. Qi, what can I do?"

"In fact, you just need to answer some questions. We need to establish various pathways in your brain. The attending doctor will touch some areas of your brain. There may be a little pain. You need to be patient and cooperate with us. The first question is to count from one to five... "

"Ha ha, it seems that I've come to the kindergarten again, and I've got a more beautiful young lady as a teacher than I've ever seen before. Can I be wrong?"

As a photojournalist, Wang Yun, a patient, went south and north to see a lot of knowledge. Naturally, he began to tease Dr. Qi with a mask in front of him.

Qi Hong squeezed an awkward but polite smile from her face, but her voice was a little chilly.

"Maybe Mr. Wang has not yet understood the importance of this operation. Every question we have is set up in response to different areas of your brain. If you don't answer or say anything else, there will be activities in other areas on the instrument, which will affect the judgment of the attending physician and the collection of computer data, leading to positioning errors. Finally, there will be some deviation in cutting the tumor, which will eventually lead to damage to your brain. So, please try to cooperate with Mr. Wang, and don't think about irrelevant things and concentrate

Chen Qun next to see the patient's smiley face, also in his head light said a word.

"Nerve damage is very serious. It can even lead to your jokes today and your jokes for the rest of your life. Now, please answer the first question. ""I'm very sorry. I'm just a bad habit. I try to focus. 1，2,3，……”

When the patient heard Chen Qun's indifferent voice, he knew that he might have annoyed the gifted Doctor Chen. Originally, he wanted to interview him, but in the end, he lay on the operating table and witnessed his operation.

This may be another form of interview, but I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate?!

"Good. Raise your left middle finger. Qi Hong, you'd better continue to record the data. I'll control it here. It's more direct and smooth. Let the standard operation manual go to hell

Chen Qun immediately changed the operation mode, and let him directly lead the thinking activities of patients. Compared with Qi Hong asking questions in the opposite direction, Chen Qun was more direct and flexible.

The patient's left middle finger is out.

"Look at the big screen in front and tell me what the image is on the screen?"

"It's a giraffe!"

"Please tell me, what is the smell you are smelling now?"

"It's... The aroma of rose, of course, it may be rose. I can't tell the two kinds of aroma."

"What musical instruments are on the big screen now?"

"Guzheng or Guqin."

"Very well, you did very well. The next question may be a little more difficult. Find out the things that are not in the same group in the previous image. A total of 12 images. Look carefully and think clearly before you answer. "

As time went by, it became a minute and then disappeared. After watching for most of the day, patient Wang Yun finally decided to give up.

"Doctor, I can't find anything different. Does it matter?"

"In fact, it doesn't have any impact. The last problem is to let you focus on logical thinking and let me complete the tumor resection. By the way, I have good news and bad news for you. The good news is that your tumor has been removed and is benign, which means it will not metastasize. The bad news is that I have to anesthetize you again... "

Before Chen Qun could finish his speech, the patient fell asleep again.