Chapter 1697

Feng Jianguo just wanted to see the situation. He put him aside with one hand. So hard, you're welcome at all.

"Fiberoptic bronchoscope!" Zheng Ren directly pulled out the ventilator and began artificial respiration without hesitation.

Before the anesthesiologist reacted, he saw that the patient's limbs had begun to change color and cyanosis, and his abdomen had risen. He was stunned. Did the endotracheal tube go into the esophagus?

"What are you doing?" Su Yun shouted in the back, "fiberoptic bronchoscope! Hurry to get it!"

The roar was like a whip, "pa pa" on the anesthesiologist.

I... the endotracheal tube is inserted in the wrong position?

The patient's airway is deformed and the glottis can't be seen, but he used a special technique. It should be no problem.

However, when he saw that the patient was in hypoxic state and the blood oxygen saturation on ECG monitoring had dropped to 70%, he had to accept the truth.

Su Yun waited for two seconds. Seeing that the anesthesiologist was still stunned, he kicked him on the ass and scolded, "wait for something to happen! Fool!"

The anesthesiologist had no time to worry about it. At this time, his mind was full of things about the patient's suffocation and death before the operation.

It was a major medical accident. He woke up immediately and trotted to get the fiberoptic bronchoscope.

"Su Yun, is there a problem with endotracheal intubation?" Feng Jianguo whispered.

Although it's in the operating room, it's better to keep your voice down when it comes to medical accidents. This is a habit and the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of doctors.

As long as they are doctors, they will have an inexplicable awe of them.

"It's estimated that the airway is deformed and inserted into the feeding tube." Su Yun said, "boss, can you? No, I'll come."

Zheng rengen ignored him. Standard artificial respiration maintained the last oxygen for patients who had been given muscle relaxants.

Within a minute, the anesthesiologist ran back with the box.

Before he started, Su Yun grabbed the box containing fiberoptic bronchoscope, opened it and began to assemble it skillfully.

Like a special soldier assembling a gun, the fiberoptic bronchoscope was installed almost instantaneously.

Although Zheng Ren turned his back to Su Yun, he seemed to be able to see his movements. At the moment of assembly, Zheng Renyi reached out and Su Yun subconsciously handed the mirror to him.

He took a deep breath, gave the patient lying on the operating table the last artificial respiration, and began to send in the fiberoptic bronchoscope.

There was almost no pause. After 6.78 seconds, he said in a deep voice, "connect the ventilator."

Anesthesiologists are stupid.

This is a rare but extremely dangerous situation in the anesthesiology department.

The patient himself has lost the ability to breathe autonomously under the action of drugs and has no oxygen supply. We can know what will happen without saying.

The difficulty lies in airway deformity, and there is a time limit for the tube under fiberoptic bronchoscopy. Be steady, accurate and fast. There is no spare time to waste.

Boss Zheng, it took 10 seconds?

After connecting the ventilator, Zheng Ren observed the vital signs of the patient. I was relieved when I saw that the thorax recovered and the blood oxygen saturation rubbed upward after giving pure oxygen.

Put on gloves and pick up the sputum suction tube. Zheng Ren began to suck sputum for the patient.

"Boss, you... See the traumatic wet lung?" Su Yun asked.

"Well, I went in under the mirror and saw a lot of secretions." Zheng Ren said calmly that a large number of airway blood secretions were hissed out, and Zheng Ren was relieved later.

Instead of blaming the anesthesiologist, he asked, "what injury?"

"The fountain directly tore the lower body and the intestines came out." Feng Jianguo said, "film... Grass, where's the film!"

"On the flat car, I'll get it." Quan Xiaocao hurried to the flat car at the door to get the film.

"Give it to me." Zheng Ren's eyes focused on the film. He didn't see the right grass. He took the film bag, took out the film and inserted it into the film reader.

"Su Yun, brush your hands and disinfect. Hurry up." Zheng Ren said while watching the film.

"The pelvic fracture is so serious." Su Yun glanced at the film and immediately turned to disinfect. He patted the anesthesiologist on the shoulder and said, "man, I'm sorry. Wear lead clothes and sit inside."

"Ah." The anesthesiologist squeezed a voice out of his throat and followed Su Yun to wear lead clothes.

"Boss Zheng, the operation is very difficult." Feng Jianguo and Zheng Ren watched the film together. He had a rough look before and knew that it was very difficult.

Rectal rupture, small bowel prolapse, or burst injury

Just this diagnosis, the judgment in Feng Jianguo's mind is that the prognosis of the patient is poor. Severe infection, large-area tear and contusion in the anal area, and the operation is extremely complex.

And the patient himself

The more you think about it, the more headache it is. Feng Jianguo sighed.

"Come a little. It depends on the situation. If you can't, find a gynecologist to repair it." Zheng Rendao.

"Now?" Feng Jianguo asked.

"Let them prepare. They'll come up when we're almost done." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, brush your hands." Su yundao.

Zheng Ren paused and didn't seem to hear Su Yun's words.

"What's the matter?" Su Yun asked while disinfecting.

"I have to call Iraqi." Zheng Rendao then said to the instrument nurse, "sorry, my instrument nurse will come on stage later."

"Is the operation so difficult?" Su Yun was surprised.

Zheng Ren nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone to call Xie Yiren, and then went to brush his hands.

Disinfection and laying of aseptic sheets can be completed as quickly as possible.

Feng Jianguo and the instrument nurse hid. In the operation room, there was an open large trolley case. The limping young man took a pile of consumables to boss Zheng.

Soon, he came out with half of the supplies.

"Xiao Feng, you've prepared a little more." Feng Jianguo asked as kindly as possible.

"Professor Feng, I don't have any judgment on my condition. I don't know what President Zheng needs for surgery. I can only take everything with me as much as possible so that President Zheng can choose." Feng Xuhui smiled shyly.

Feng Jianguo felt it and seemed to take a casual look at Quan Xiaocao.

The silly child was nervously looking through the lead glass at boss Zheng and Su Yun during the operation. He didn't notice Feng Xuhui's words.

Feng Jianguo sighed that many things have to go through before he can understand how important they are.

Now even if I hold Quan Xiaocao's ear and tell her what to do, the effect is estimated to be very limited.

Ordinary doctors can be taught by holding their ears. But learning from boss Zheng depends on Xiaocao's own life.

The airtight lead door was closed and the anesthesiologist remained in the operating room.

He doesn't dare to neglect any more. It's safest to stay inside. Not that he is safe, but that the patient is the safest!

Although we have to eat thread, we can't eat thread at this time.

I just hope boss Zheng can operate faster.