SpO2 remained at 90% ~ 98%, and the end expiratory carbon dioxide partial pressure fluctuated at 38 ~ 48mmhg.

Zheng Ren did not move. He quietly looked at the situation in front of him and had a panoramic view of every detail.

After 40 minutes, the patient's airway pressure gradually decreased to about 20mmhg, and the circulation was stable.

"Measure your blood sugar."

The patient's vital signs were stable, Zheng Ren's voice was not so urgent, and everyone's mood was much more stable.

Lao he took the fingertip blood glucose measuring instrument for the first time and measured an emergency fingertip blood glucose for the patient.

"Fingertip blood glucose 21.4mmol/l." Lao He Hui reports.

"Insulin 4U subcutaneous injection."

Zheng Ren then did a neurological examination and said, "furosemide 10mg, naloxone 0.4mg and intravenous drip of 20% mannitol 125ml."

After taking various drugs, Zheng Ren put his vision on the patient's urine bag.

He squatted next to the urine bag, emptied the urine in the pipe, then bent out an arc and carefully observed the accumulation of urine.

Zheng Ren knows how to estimate the time and look at a small amount of urine in the pipe.

"Boss Zheng." Director Xu didn't ask questions. Everything was silent.

"Let's suspend the operation." Zheng Rendao, "closely observe the condition, symptomatic support treatment. It is estimated that you can wake up in 2-3 hours."

"OK... Boss Zheng, will the patient have sequelae?"

"No."

"Whoa..." director Xu breathed out.

People can live, this is the most basic requirement. No sequelae, this is the second. As for the next operation, it will be decided after repeated preoperative discussion.

"Then I'll go back for surgery." Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed. Director Xu knew that he should smile at himself to show goodwill.

"Trouble." At this time, director Xu calmed down and noticed that boss Zheng was still wearing the equipment for live operation.

what the hell! Director Xu immediately dodged and almost hid his face and left.

MB was in an emergency just now. Why did you forget that boss Zheng was doing the live broadcast of the operation! This is good. The operation of direct broadcast cholangiocarcinoma has become an emergency treatment with difficulty in direct broadcast endotracheal intubation.

Director Xu was at a loss when he made up a live broadcast technique and appeared in the live broadcast.

"Go back and have a look. The operation is finished." Su Yun said slowly at the door in isolation clothes.

"Oh, did you do it?" Zheng Ren was not surprised.

"Well, I did it with brother Yang." Su Yun said, "Xiao Feng is good. Did you teach your little assistant well?"

Feng Xuhui was stunned. How could he pull it out and teach it.

"You go and have a look. It has a beginning and a tail. Xinglin garden needs it." Su Yun said, "I have to open wheat and talk about the operation process."

"OK." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Director Xu, let's go back." Su Yun said with a smile. His voice was separated by three layers of masks, but he was still handsome.

Director Xu let it go. It's all over. Although some dissatisfaction and regret, boss Zheng helped solve a big problem. He has nothing to be picky about.

Seeing boss Zheng walk away, director Xu glanced at the patient again. Chest undulation is normal, vital signs are normal, urine output is normal, everything is normal!

Through a difficult time.

For a moment, director Xu felt a little tired.

The professor of glandular Department sighed, "I'll explain to the patient's family."

"Go together." Director Xu said.

After they left, the atmosphere in the operating room completely relaxed.

"Who is that next to boss Zheng?"

"Xiao Feng, Changfeng's consumables dealer."

"Don't be bullshit, I know Xiao Feng. He's fine. Why is he preparing emergency equipment?" The anesthesiologist who asked the question took the sterile package and looked at the label, "Langli's third-generation Explorer laryngeal mask, isn't he Changfeng's man?"

"Who knows."

At this time, Lao he has gone back, and no one can answer this question. A sales manager of Changfeng is even equipped with Langli's 3rd generation Explorer laryngeal mask!

The key is that the delivery speed is very fast. If you don't know it, you will think it's a drill. Everything is arranged.

"It seems that it's true that I fell out with that in the tumor forest of the imperial capital a while ago." Someone started gossiping.

Some people know this, others don't. After gossip, there was a sound of surprise in the operating room.

Because the small supplies merchant who limped and turned his face with the emperor's tumor. It's really awesome. Even those who know about the tumor in the imperial capital have some trance unreality with reference to the scenes in front of them.

The 912 anesthesiology department has only two generations of laryngeal masks. The key is this thing... It is not commonly used at ordinary times. It can be used only in emergency and special situations.

Look at other people. The consumable manufacturers they follow are different, and many anesthesiologists are filled with emotion.

Consumables suppliers take care of operators like nannies, ordering meals and running errands before and after. These have long been common. No one will be surprised.

The more considerate the care, the higher the level of the operator. Because a high level means more operations, and more operations means more consumables. The more consumables used, the higher the sales. It is countless links in a chain.

This can be considered within the scope of logic.

But boss Zheng's consumables business is different. People are like Doraemon. They have one or several trolley boxes. What they want is enough to talk.

Really, when have you seen such a professor!

With a Doraemon?!

"The laryngeal mask of the third generation Explorer is not cheap." An anesthesiologist said, "does this thing go to Lincai? It seems that Xiao Feng is not Langli's person. It's not cheap Langli."

"I asked Lao he. There seems to be no charge." A man said, "manager Feng doesn't care about this money. Just make sure boss Zheng has the best things to use."

"How is it possible that he doesn't work as a consumable supplier for money?" The itinerant nurse sat on the ground panting tired, leaning back against the wall of the operating room and didn't forget to gossip.

Without the gossip at the moment, I'm afraid the nervous spirit can't be relieved all night.

"People earn money differently from others. Boss Zheng has opened up foreign markets. Manager Feng can't earn much money as long as he makes boss Zheng happy." Another anesthesiologist said, "a laryngeal mask is only a few dollars. I told a radiofrequency ablation operation. I saw that there were 18 models of radiofrequency ablation needles from four manufacturers in his trolley box. There were tens of thousands of needles, just put them there."

"Tut tut."

Everyone sighed that boss Zheng's difference is really omni-directional. The exclusive equipment nurses have long been used to it, and the Steampunk operating box has been seen. Now it has evolved to carry a Doraemon with you

While chatting, director Xu came in with a gloomy face and said, "anesthesiologist, prepare for the whole staff meeting."

“……”

The anesthesiologists and nurses in the operating room were stunned. Is there a meeting? Now?

"When the patient wakes up, open it immediately after delivery. Inform the doctor at home and hurry up." Director Xu said in a deep voice.