Xiang Heping is watching his doctor give general anesthesia to his old man.

The old man's diagnosis is acute appendicitis. If he doesn't have surgery, I'm afraid there will be complications such as appendiceal perforation. There is not only continuous epidural anesthesia, but also general anesthesia.

But his hands were shaking and he couldn't operate normally. He had to call one of his best anesthesiologists for general anesthesia.

The operation went well, just an appendectomy. It seems that all the bad luck has left. When director Ou opened his right lower abdomen, the appendix jumped out.

The time of the whole operation was even shorter than that of anesthesia. Director Ou finished the operation in 15 minutes from skin opening to the last stitch. He took off his sterile clothes and looked at Xiang Heping with compassionate eyes.

Fart big surgery, finally made like this, he should be very uncomfortable.

Director Ou sighed and patted Xiang Heping on the shoulder to show comfort. But he didn't speak. Next, the orthopedic department went on stage to perform a bigger operation or returned to the ward. Everything was decided by the special "patient's family".

Xiang Heping stood in the operating room like a puppet and watched the operation end.

"Director, what to do next."

"Wake up." Xiang Heping held his cell phone tightly in his hand. Up to now, no one has replied to him.

People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold. Peace is not qualified to say. He belongs to the kind of person who can call the wind and rain in the county hospital. However, in the whole medical field, he is an extremely small transparent person.

It's the limit to get to know people in the anesthesia department of several top third-class hospitals at the beginning of the new year's meeting.

Still, if you know others, others have to know yourself.

The message has been sent. Whether people reply or not depends on their mood. He used to know which onion to count himself, but now he has more in mind.

The idea of waiting now prevails in the heart of peace. What if nothing happens. Even if something happens, it's OK to have a second operation in half a month.

He looked back and understood what director Zhang of orthopedics wanted to say - most people had no problem!

Then send it back. Xiang Heping sighed deeply.

The old man woke up, woke up completely and sent him to the flat car. Xiang Heping put his mobile phone in his pocket and took the flat car all the way to the ward.

Listening to the family asking about the operation, Xiang Heping was agitated for no reason. He dared not say that something had happened. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and his heart was like a mess.

When carrying people to the hospital bed, the voice call of the mobile phone rang wildly.

Xiang Heping is a little disgusted. Who is this? Make trouble at this time. My son is not in Langshan. Is that him? It's really annoying. Disturb yourself at this time!

He gently put the old man on the hospital bed. Xiang Heping couldn't hide his anger. He picked up his mobile phone and wanted to scold his own baby.

But when he picked up his mobile phone and saw the name marked on wechat, Xiang Heping was stunned.

912 the words of Lao he appeared in front of us.

Xiang Heping didn't expect that Lao he, who didn't even say a word, would reply to himself, and even couldn't wait to call directly.

He quickly bowed his head and rushed out of the ward. As he walked, he connected the voice call.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, hello."

Xiang Heping expressed his gratitude in advance.

"Oh, just a moment."

Facing Lao he's inquiry, Xiang Heping hurried to a quiet corner of the fire passage, stood in the dark and looked at the busy medical staff on the side of the transparent glass. A sense of loss rose in his heart.

But this kind of blankness immediately waved away. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and said, "Mr. He, when I'm under anesthesia today..."

He carefully described the operation process and reported the models of consumables used for fear of any omission. The details were a little wordy, but he didn't feel it.

"I'm from Langshan county hospital. Yes, yes, it's Langshan County next to the imperial capital!"

"Er..."

"Oh, OK, OK, I..."

After a few words, Xiang Heping hung up the phone and took a look. There were several messages he didn't see. It is estimated that Mr. He sent a reply when he sent him back to the ward. He didn't answer. He called anxiously to ask about the situation.

What did the legendary Lao he just say? Boss Zheng wants to come here for interventional surgery to see if he can take out the catheter broken outside the dura mater.

Isn't intervention to enter the blood vessel? How can you even get in the epidural? That's a little unreliable.

Did you hear it wrong?

Or does this number remember wrong and just experienced a prank?

The request to pick up boss Zheng and the legendary Lao he was rejected. Xiang Heping blankly sent his position and looked at his mobile phone in a daze.

After a full 10 minutes, Xiang Heping was still suspicious and stood in the fire escape to ponder.

At this time, he had gradually recovered a little mind, not as flustered as when he had just had an accident.

I don't think I met a liar!

Is boss Zheng, who won the Nobel Prize, too positive? Xiang Heping was puzzled. Standing in the fire escape, surrounded by a dark area, he could see that the people in the corridor were either busy or whispering.

It could really be a liar, Xiang Heping thought to himself.

Put yourself in a position. When I saw Lao he at the annual meeting of emperor anesthesia, he was surrounded by a group of people. Lao he is only the anesthesiologist of boss Zheng. Should he be more busy if he is boss Zheng?

He came here without an invitation? It seems more logical that you can't invite yourself.

incorrect! It must be false. The other side also asked whether the DSA machine on this side has CT function, saying that it is necessary to do a CT first, and then take the broken epidural anesthesia catheter.

The more detailed you say, the more like a liar.

Xiang Heping picked up his mobile phone in doubt, pondered for a long time, and dialed a student engaged in circular intervention.

"It's me, peace."

"Let me ask you something. You said that if there is a foreign body outside the vertebral epidural, can it be removed by interventional surgery?"

"Don't ask so much, I'll ask you if you have a similar operation."

"I knew I didn't. I didn't read a paper on the Internet. I don't think it's reasonable at all."

"All right, hang up."

After a brief understanding of the situation, Xiang Heping hung up.

It should be bullshit, it must be bullshit, absolutely bullshit! Xiang Heping thought to himself, it's impossible.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated. When he picked it up, it was a reply from a director of anesthesia department in DIDU.