Zheng Ren first told Wen xiaonuan that the operation was very successful, and then talked about the process of the operation. Looking at her slightly nervous expression, Zheng Ren also knows that verbal comfort alone has no power.

Only when the small stone is safely transferred out of the ICU, Wen xiaonuan can rest assured.

There are patients in the ward who need surgery today. Zheng Ren didn't talk to her much and hurried to have surgery.

The next morning, Zheng Rengang came to the hospital and stood in front of the bed in the ICU. As soon as he saw the small stone, his mobile phone rang.

"Director Luo, why did you come to me so early?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The small stone has not been extubated, because it is a neck operation, so as to avoid local hematoma caused by rupture and bleeding of any capillary, which will compress the airway and eventually lead to death, so the ventilator will be taken for a period of time.

Zheng Ren received director Luo's phone and looked at the monitoring values of Xiaoshi. He was slightly happy when he saw that it was stable as usual.

"Oh, OK, I'll see the patient in ICU. I'll be there in a minute. Wait for me." Zheng Ren said quickly.

"What can director Luo do so early?" Su Yun frowned and asked.

"A patient who eats fish bones... Fish bones with fish bones." Zheng Ren said, "the fishbone is up and stuck. It can't be taken out."

"Can you eat such a large section?" Su Yun was not surprised. He couldn't see anything in the hospital. It's not a matter at all.

Zheng Ren put his mobile phone into his pocket and carefully looked at every value on the ventilator, monitor and micro pump.

If Chai's small hand moves in front of him, Zheng Ren looks at the small stone.

See him slightly open his eyes, gently click it twice.

"Lie down well and you can unplug and talk in 2-3 days." Zheng Ren said softly.

But the little stone shook his head slightly and clicked his eyes again.

Because there is a tube in the airway, even if you try to speak, you can only make meaningless sounds. And doing so will lead to increased airway resistance, ventilator alarm, and medical staff will give corresponding treatment.

Zheng Ren was a little confused. He quickly recalled all the values. The small stone operation was very successful. The 10% increase in [scholar] ability played a vital role in the completion of the operation.

He recovers faster than patients with 100% completion of the operation!

You can't do anything, little stone. What's this? It is said that most of the patients with problems in ventilator-assisted breathing after operation are phlegm blocking the airway, resulting in dyspnea.

After a look, the value of the ventilator is very stable and normal. It doesn't look like there is a lot of sputum in the airway.

But Zheng Ren still took out a tube of ballpoint pen from his pocket and shook it at the small stone.

Little stone tried to show a smile, indicating that this is what he meant. He just had a tube in his mouth and his expression was a little stiff.

He gave him the ball pen and took a piece of A4 paper. Zheng Ren found something to put under it.

With a ball pen in his thin and dry hand, he began to write distorted and shapeless words on A4 paper.

Zheng Ren has seen many people express their ideas in writing after operation, and only half of them can succeed. Most of this success depends on speculation.

The patient lying in the hospital bed is like a child who is learning to speak, as if life had come over again.

[don't calm down]

Little stone wrote these four words on A4 paper and then put down his pen. Four simple words had exhausted all his strength.

Zheng Renxian was stunned. The operation was well done. Did he look calm? Or... No, is it about not using sedatives?

Pipe resistance is a big problem.

There are foreign bodies in the respiratory tract. When the patient wakes up from general anesthesia, he will naturally fall into a near death state. Of course, this near death state is only imagined in the hazy state before the narcotic drugs are completely metabolized.

However, many patients can't bear to have a tube inserted in their respiratory tract even if they are fully awake.

Zheng Ren immediately remembered that once in the operating room, he met a dirty anesthesiologist and drove directly to fly.

"Stone, won't you use sedatives?" Su Yun asked.

When Zheng Ren heard Su Yun's words, he immediately threw his thoughts out of the sky.

The little stone blinked, indicating this.

"Can you stand it?" Zheng Ren asked.

This time, the little stone didn't move. He just lay on the hospital bed skillfully, and his limbs began to relax. The values of the ventilator and monitor were normal. There was only the sound of the machine running without the sharp alarm.

He is showing that there will be no problem.

"OK, then don't use sedatives." Zheng Ren stood by Xiaoshi's bed and said, "the operation is very successful. It is estimated that we can pull out the tube and return to the ordinary ward in another 48 hours."

The little stone opened his eyes and raised his left hand slightly. The finger tip is also equipped with a clip for blood oxygen saturation monitoring, which is connected with a line.

Instead of punching him, Zheng Ren held his cold little hand and said, "have a good rest. I'll see you after the operation in the morning."

The cold little hand moved in Zheng Ren's hand. Zheng Ren then explained some precautions to the on duty inpatient manager of ICU and left ICU.

"The stone is good. Your operation... Boss, how do I feel that he recovers faster than I thought?" Su Yun asked.

"Because you are a good match." Zheng Ren was perfunctory.

"Yes, I think so." Su Yun said with a smile: "in foreign countries, basically all major operations are performed by two people. Your operation is very wise and you didn't find anyone else. It's enough for us to do it."

Zheng Ren is a little surprised. Is he serious? Or are you chatting?

But what Su Yun thought in his heart, Zheng Ren was not very serious, and he began to think about the patient director Luo said.

"The fish bone is stuck in the esophagus. The patient on Director Luo's side is very troublesome." Zheng Rendao.

"Of course, Director Mao has to dry some fish bones and grind them into powder before they can be used. This time, he eats them directly. What do you think is going on?"

"It may be a small dry fried fish. I ate it directly and didn't chew it carefully."

"Yo, boss, you even know the fried fish." Su Yun took off his sterile clothes and said, "I always thought you didn't eat fireworks. You were high above and had a bird's-eye view of the world of mortals."

"Don't talk nonsense. Listen to Director Luo. He means there are barbs. He has caught the fish bone, but he can't pull it out of the esophagus."

"Are you sure? The esophageal wall is so thick that it won't be operated violently as long as the brain is OK. If you're not careful, the first one out may not be a fish bone." Su Yun breathed, his black hair floating on his forehead, "a mouthful of blood gushed out along the gastroscope, and people didn't even have a chance to rescue."