"Feng Brother!" Zheng Ren saw Feng Jianguo's system panel very red, and strode forward to support him immediately.
The diagnosis on the system panel is clear-third-degree atrioventricular block.
This is a heart attack. Zheng Ren feels a little confused. Why did he hear dizziness, nausea, and unvomiting from Xiaocao?
Early symptoms of this disease are related to the rate of ventricular rate and concomitant diseases, and you can feel tiredness, fatigue, dizziness, syncope, and angina.
In severe cases, chest congestion, shortness of breath, and restricted movement may occur when concomitant heart failure occurs. Cerebral ischemia due to a sudden slowdown of the ventricular rate may cause loss of consciousness and convulsions, and severe cases may cause sudden death.
But how did nausea come about? Can there still be gastrointestinal symptoms?
Between flashes of thought, Zheng Ren knew that he should not be entangled in these things. He helped Feng Jianguo and shouted, "Lao He!"
"Boss Zheng."
"Find an ECG monitor."
"Eh!"
Lao Heza ran away. Although it was already afternoon, there was almost no room in the 912's large outer operating room. There are two special types of surgery rooms, one is reserved for emergency surgery, and the other is hybrid surgery.
"Brother Feng, don't worry, relax." Zheng Ren said softly, and then laid Feng Jianguo flat on the ground.
Su Yun found a surgical gown under his body and lifted Feng Jianguo's clothes.
He was tall and thin, with ribs lined up one by one. Zheng Ren doubted whether the electrode membrane could be attached.
Lao He quickly ran over with a spare ECG monitor and hurry up to connect the wires.
Looking at the electrocardiogram on the ECG monitor, Su Yun said puzzledly, "Three degrees of atrioventricular block? If it's all like this, we still need surgery? Brother Feng, you're very resistant.
"I just feel dizzy and sick." Feng Jianguo said, "Is there a problem with my heart?"
With that said, he wanted to struggle to see the ECG and was pressed back by Su Yun.
"It's so good to believe, and then we'll leave, you can make it yourself."
Feng Jianguo was honest at once.
"Boss, if only I could speak like this in general." Su Yun said with emotion.
Zheng Ren ignored the divergent thinking of the four or six, but squinted and stared at the screen of the ECG monitor. "It's a good thing that I haven't seen any signs of myocardial infarction for now. But the QRS waveform is narrow and strange. . "
"Boss Zheng, I will feel better when I lie down." Feng Jianguo really felt better, and besides there was no surgery on that side, he couldn't put the patient on the operating table.
Either I can only find other people to come up, but I'm fine, just go home after the operation and take a good rest. This is Feng Jianguo's idea.
However, this is not the idea of Boss Zheng.
"The third-degree atrioventricular block may be aggravated at any time. Once it is aggravated, a pacemaker is needed." Zheng Ren said calmly. "Feng, call your lover."
"Ah?" Feng Jianguo froze for a moment.
"Ah, what, is the brain hypoxia too heavy?" Su Yun's voice was still so sharp through the three-layer mask. "Once the operation is done, the family member of the patient is required to sign it, don't think that he is the one who doesn't need to sign There are more examples of people becoming big pits. Take your time and hand over the phone. "
Feng Jianguo looked at Boss Zheng and Su Yun sadly. Lao He saw the waveform on the ECG monitor seemed okay, and he looked at it with a smile.
"I still have surgery over there," Feng Jianguo whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense, now I am not interested in playing a minor injury. I am so big, and you are alone? Let me tell you, even if you sacrifice today, patients can step down and live. Call a strong one, as long as you don't find yourself dead. "Su Yun said very smoothly.
Zheng Ren listened to something familiar, this is what he usually said to himself.
"that……"
"So what, I'll go find someone." Su Yun said.
"No, I brought the grass for surgery. Su Yun, you arrange for Brother Feng. If you don't want to be hospitalized, go to the duty room for a break." Zheng Rendao, "Ask the medical history to see what happened."
"OK." Su Yun said.
"I think Brother Feng's situation is wrong, and Xiao Cao said something different." Zheng Ren frowned.
"Feng Brother, I heard that your boss has also fallen down? You said that you have gastrointestinal tracts, and you usually don't see them wearing lead clothes on the stage. Why are you all weak?" Su Yun said scornfully.
"You're busy first, Xiaocao is good for poisoning. Xiaocao and I set up a surgery." Zheng Rendao, "Pay attention to Feng's electrocardiogram, once ..."
"Boss, are you talking to me?" Su Yun glanced at him.
"Okay, then I'm on stage, keep in touch." Zheng Ren patted Feng Jianguo's shoulder, stood up and turned back.
Lao He thought about it, or first helped Su Yun to send Feng Jianguo back. Boss Zheng's side is just a "minor" operation, so you don't have to rush to get lucky. There are always light and heavy things to do.
Zheng Ren returned to the operating room, and saw that Quan Xiaocao had laid out the last layer of orders and stood in a helping position.
"Feng Brother has some problems. I'll take a hand in this operation." Zheng Ren said, "Xiao Cao, you go to the position of the surgeon."
"Ah?" Quan Xiaocao hesitated for a moment. She had a lot of things in her heart, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
"It's all right, minor surgery, I'm watching it." Zheng Ren turned to brush his hands.
Soon after returning, Quan Xiaocao had already stood in the position of the warrior, looking at the timid, and did not need to listen to her, she could see her cowardice and helplessness from her eyes.
In fact, Zheng Ren didn't understand why Quan Xiaocao kept counseling.
He put on aseptic clothes, the itinerant nurse fastened the straps, put on aseptic gloves and stood in a help position.
"Boss Zheng, what happened to Teacher Feng?" Quan Xiaocao asked.
"Three-degree atrioventricular block, Su Yun took it to observe. After the medication is not good, the pacemaker should be removed, but it's fine." Rest assured. "
After speaking, Zheng Ren recalled the electrocardiogram, the QRS waveform became narrower, and the third-degree atrioventricular block together seemed strange.
"Oh." Quan Xiaocao bowed his head and whispered softly.
"Sword," Zheng Renshen said.
The scalpel was handed over, but Zheng Ren didn't reach out. Quan Xiaocao glanced at him, took the knife carefully, held the pen, and shook his hand slightly.
"Don't be nervous." Zheng Ren took a hemostat and tapped it gently on the scalpel. If this doesn't work, just go on with this knife, it looks like sawtooth, and the knife edge cannot be seen at all.
Zheng Ren slightly was helpless, and he did not expect Quan Xiaocao's hand to shake like this.
"Oh, oh." Quan Xiaocao closed his eyes immediately and took a deep breath. The masks were suffocated for a while, watching the cartoon.
A few seconds later, she opened her eyes and looked at Zheng Ren, and her hands fell steadily.