Chapter 2561

"Director Qiu, you, the director of the University of Anesthesiology, pay too much attention to anesthesia." Su Yun joked.

"I used to be an anesthesiologist with old Bao Xinxiong. After Bao's death, he came to me for a difficult operation on Xinxiong. After so many years of old rules, I can't change them for a while and a half." Director Qiu talked about it in a hypocritical tone, and the complaint was mixed with more pride.

After all, this is his territory. Bao Lao did the most difficult cardiothoracic surgery in China. The anesthesiologists who worked together should be proud.

Along the way, Zheng Ren kept asking about the patient, and director Qiu answered in detail.

Soon Zheng Ren had a specific idea about how the patient should operate, but he didn't want to go on stage. It's not 912 here. Zheng Ren won't do such an inhuman thing.

When he came to the hospital, director Qiu took Zheng Ren and Su Yun all the way to the door of the dressing room.

With the help of the director of the Department of anesthetics, the most troublesome level for doctors is almost nonexistent.

I don't know why, no matter which hospital, the middle-aged and elderly women guarding the dressing room are extremely difficult to speak. Sharp and fierce, it is frightening.

912 yes, Zheng Ren was looked at differently because of Fang Lin. Just after he came in, Zheng Ren glanced at the gatekeeper. It is estimated that he is also a kind of gatekeeper who is difficult to speak.

But it's no good not like this, otherwise the trainees are crowded with the operating room and the mess is the same as the vegetable market.

"Director Qiu, fortunately you are the senior director. I was still in graduate school and followed the operation every day. Sometimes I didn't appear on the operation list. If I wanted to rub an operation, I had to whisper humbly." Su Yun said with a smile.

Zheng Ren sighed in his heart. The janitor may not be false to others, but she will never be false to Su Yun.

This product is nonsense, but it can't be taken seriously.

"These surgical directors bring interns when they have nothing to do. Sometimes they bring three or five people to the stage. The concept of sterility in the operating room needs to be abandoned." Director Qiu said, revealing a bit of the prestige of the director of the University of hemp technology.

"Yes, it's outrageous." Su Yun continued with a smile.

Director Qiu called the patient as he entered the door to change his shoes. The time is just right, eight thirty minutes.

After changing clothes, director Zheng Renhe Qiu walked into the operating room. While walking, director Qiu introduced the advanced operating room equipment and the development history of the hospital.

Like 912 and even Haicheng, hospitals developed rapidly after the 21st century. The operating room is only a microcosm and belongs to the front line.

"The operating personnel shall check and enter the operating room according to the list on the operation notice. If non participating operating personnel, including further education and interns, want to visit the operation, they shall indicate their names on the operation notice, and they can enter only with the consent of the Department Director and head nurse." Director Qiu said, "we have strict management on the visit to the laminar flow operating room."

"Director Qiu, how do I feel flustered when you say this? I feel that I will be kicked out the next second. Once, old sun of Xiehe grabbed me on the stage. As a result, the head nurse saw me when I came up and scolded me. As a result, I was kicked out." Su Yun wore a three-layer mask and spoke in a muffled voice. (Note 1)

"How." Director Qiu said with a smile, "but as director, I can't take the lead in breaking the rules. I stopped my assistant's operation. You two are wronged. Nominally, do me a favor."

Oh, no wonder director Qiu has been talking about the sense of hospital. So it is.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that he had had an operation before. He asked director Lin green to sit at the door and watch the door.

It's good to be strict in management. Use rules in everything and avoid human feelings. In this regard, hospitals in the South perform better. Large hospitals are very strict. For example, Haicheng has poor control and management.

"Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, don't mind." Director Qiu repeatedly explained, "it's enough for me to come by myself. You don't have to reach out."

"Nothing." Zheng Ren smiled. "It's good to abide by the rules. It's troublesome for you to come in and visit the operating room."

Director Qiu fell to the ground with a stone in his heart. Thinking in his heart, boss Zheng said it was hard to talk and some unkind. Now it seems to be good.

When he came to the operating room, the flat car that pushed the patient had just come in. Zheng Ren habitually inserted the film into the film reader, checked it twice, and looked at the film with his cheek.

After entering the operating room, the patient was given mask oxygen inhalation, ECG and pulse oxygen saturation were routinely monitored, and radial artery puncture and catheterization were completed to monitor arterial blood pressure, with blood pressure of 145 / 72mmhg.

"Director Qiu, I used to do anesthesia for a few days. Let me be your assistant." Su Yun saw that his boss looked at the film with his cheek as if he was going to have an operation on stage, so he smiled and said to director Qiu.

It's OK to work alone for such a big operation, but it's best to have help after all. Director Qiu said politely and agreed.

The surgeon knows anesthesia. I'm afraid he only knows some fur, but he doesn't always point to what to do. Running errands is enough. Director Qiu thought to himself.

"Anesthesia induction was given midazolam 3mg, etomidate 20mg, atracurium CIS benzenesulfonate 10mg and sufentanil 150 μ g。 Is this dose OK? " Su Yun asked while operating nimbly.

Director Qiu was stunned and nodded again and again.

He saw that Su Yun's technique was neat and no worse than a professional anesthesiologist. It was strange, "Mr. Su, you haven't worked for a day or two."

"Oh, when I do scientific research, I anesthetize mice by myself." Su Yun said, "if I can't find an anesthesiologist to do scientific research with me, I'll catch up with the duck."

"...." director Qiu said nothing. Mice are consumables in scientific research. Do you have to take care of them after surgery?

"What do you do?"

"3D print the hearts of mice for transplantation."

I'll go... Are all the assistants around boss Zheng such awesome people? Director Qiu began to be serious.

"Did the experiment succeed later?"

"I don't know." Su Yun said while inducing the patient.

"Huh?" Director Qiu asked, "why don't you know?"

"After I finished the operation and nursing for a few days, the mice were closed in a cage to see the long-term effect. At that time, something happened in the hospital. I didn't go for a few days. They were hungry. They knocked the cage open and ran away."

“……”

"Without the evaluation of long-term effect, I can't enter phase I clinic. If something happens again, I'll go back to Haicheng." Su Yun said with a little regret, "later, he went to 912 with his boss and has been busy with the Nobel Prize project. I wanted to pick it up after the Nobel Prize was finished, but I was getting busier and busier. I really didn't have time."