Lao he went back to the anesthesiology department after seeing Director Mao. Emergency surgery, as long as there is no big problem, it is impossible not to answer.

Moreover, Director Mao is young, in good physical condition and in critical condition. He is regarded as a "standard" emergency patient.

While returning to the Department, Lao he reported to Director Xu.

Such things are like this. They disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night and must be scolded. But once you don't call, director Xu will most likely give the old man a happy lecture the next day.

This life is so bitter. Lao he is helpless.

Sure enough, it was reported that Director Mao of the science and Education Department wanted an emergency operation. Director Xu was just very unhappy. Uh huh, he said a few times, signaled that he knew, and hung up.

Wait for the patient. Lao he is ready.

Although it is only acute appendicitis, what needs to be done is epidural anesthesia, Lao he dare not take it lightly.

He carefully looked up the rescue medication first and checked the machine again, which reassured him.

I haven't had good luck in my life, so Lao he is used to it carefully.

Recalling the scene of sweeping Nanyang and the Affiliated Hospital of imperial Medical University with boss Zheng, Lao he was a little happy and almost whistled.

When can boss Zheng start his own business? In that case, the days will be as beautiful as they used to be.

Even squatting in the operating room every day is willing.

Soon, Director Mao was sent, and Lao he was ready to give Director Mao epidural anesthesia.

Director Mao is in poor condition, slow response and low neuroreflex score.

"Lao Wu, I don't think it's right." Lao he didn't worry about anesthesia, but asked after Professor Wu came up.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't move. I let her turn over and she won't move." Lao he looked at Director Mao and was worried.

"It's septic shock." Professor Wu also felt very innocent. He sighed, lowered his voice and said, "I suggested emergency surgery 4... 5 hours ago. I had to stand firm. The result was quite perforated. If the nurses and doctors hadn't found it in time, what would happen tomorrow."

Lao he frowned and missed boss Zheng.

Today, he always feels that something is wrong. Maybe it's too comfortable with boss Zheng. I'm not used to it.

Unable to delay, Lao he could only give Director Mao epidural anesthesia with the assistance of Professor Wu and the general manager of the hospital.

The operation went well, and the appendix didn't hide naughtily.

It turned out that he thought too much. Lao he breathed a sigh.

Under the endoscope, the perforation of the appendix was very heavy. It took a lot of effort to cut off the appendix and deal with the infection in the abdominal cavity.

Send Director Mao back. Lao he breathed a sigh.

Another patient with chest trauma came. Lao he had no time to think about it and hurried to anesthesia.

It was a busy night. I didn't sleep until more than 6 a.m.

After all the work, Lao he drank water and relaxed his spirit. I'm still old. When I first went to work, I had an operation all night and could play basketball the next day.

But now the spirit can't keep up.

With a slight uneasiness in his heart, Lao he stroked the patients he had done in the evening from the beginning.

Logically, it's all right.

He sighed. He lay down and wanted to squint a little. Then he handed over his shift and went home. It's a pity that there is no boss Zheng's desk for emergency surgery at night.

Just lying down, before he closed his eyes, the mobile phone rang wildly.

Lao he trembled in his heart, and he had a hunch that it might have come true.

He quickly picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was a special ward.

Hurriedly connected, "hello?"

"Dr. he in the anesthesiology department?" It's a girl's voice. It's probably the nurse in the special needs ward.

"I am. What's the matter?"

"Professor Wu asked me to call you for emergency consultation."

"What happened?"

"When Mao grew up, he was incontinent." The little nurse lowered her voice and said.

“……”

Lao he's brain is buzzing.

What appeared in his mind was epidural anesthesia puncture, injury of blood vessels, compression of spinal cord, resulting in paraplegia of both lower limbs

Suddenly he jumped out of bed. Lao he felt that he was wandering in front of him. He almost fell to the ground because of postural hypotension.

Dressed casually, Lao he trotted all the way to the special needs ward in the shortest time.

The atmosphere was oppressive. The little nurses who changed the dressing for the patients in the corridor were silent and hurried.

Lao he rushed to Director Mao's ward and saw Professor Wu's face as heavy as water. He was checking his body.

Director Mao was sobbing. He seemed unable to stand such a big blow. The whole person was already in a state of absence.

During Professor Wu's physical examination, no matter what she said, she didn't seem to be conscious and didn't cooperate.

In fact, she doesn't need to cooperate. The reflex of both lower limbs is very weak, which is an objective fact.

Professor Wu glanced at Lao he and stepped back.

Lao he still refused to believe it and began to check his body himself.

Sure enough, both lower limb paraplegia!

Consider the thoracolumbar segment.

Not to mention whether the paralyzed person is the director of the Department of science and education of our hospital. A good patient says paraplegia is paraplegia? It doesn't make sense anywhere without an explanation!

Lao he's face was pale and his hands began to tremble.

"Lao he, let's go and have a CT with you." Professor Wu didn't fall into a well. Now the two are bound together.

Even if it is determined that it is an anesthesia problem, Professor Wu is doomed.

First make a clear diagnosis, and then... Later things will be better later.

Lao he nodded.

Take a drop and send Director Mao to the CT room.

When the image appeared in front of him, Lao he's legs softened and his eyes darkened.

There was an obvious space occupying change in the thoracic segment 8-9 of the long hair.

Because it was epidural anesthesia in the lower abdomen, Lao he clearly remembered that he chose the needle from chest 12 to waist 1.

Where did you really encounter, resulting in hematoma and nerve compression?

Professor Wu also saw the film and shook his head. He gently breathed, patted Lao he on the shoulder and took someone to send Director Mao back.

Lao he sat in the CT room for a while, his mind mixed.

He didn't think about anything. He just sat in his chair.

The doctor in the CT room knew Lao he. After he was busy, he came out, patted Lao he on the shoulder and sighed.

"Lao he, go back and have a rest. My chair is cold. You... Pay more attention to your body."

Lao he Muran.

"Why don't you go to my duty room and have a rest?" Seeing that Lao he was in a wrong state, he was afraid of an accident and asked again.

Lao he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm fine. Just have a rest."

Another emergency patient came for CT. He didn't have time to comfort Lao he. He turned around and was busy.

Lao he was depressed.

Just hugged boss Zheng's thigh, how could such a big thing happen

Boss Zheng?

Lao he suddenly remembered the simple and honest smiling face.

Ask?

He doesn't think he's poor.

Don't ask?

What if there's a turn for the better in such a big thing?

Lao he struggled for nearly a minute before picking up the phone and dialing out.