Director Zou heard from Mr. Huang that today's surgery will be hosted by Mr. Huang's closed disciple.

Director Zou didn't think anything at that time. The surgery was done by you and I did mine. You surgeons could do the surgery well.

Although anesthesia for newborns is difficult, it cannot be difficult for Director Zou, at least that's what he thinks.

But Mr. Huang has spoken, what else can Director Zou say? Because of the big deal, there was a dispute with Mr. Huang?

That's a joke.

However, Director Zou absolutely did not expect that the young man who "presided" the operation would come to him after entering the operating room and greeting Mr. Huang.

Zhou Congwen looked very polite, but in fact he said this very rudely.

Director Zou looked at Zhou Congwen intently.

"Young man, Mr. Huang is very optimistic about you, don't embarrass you." Director Zou said in a deep voice, with a three-point anger in his voice.

"Okay, get ready." Zhou Congwen ignored the slight anger between his words. He raised his hands and patted him hard three times, "Start anesthesia!"

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he checked various equipment. Everyone else in the operating room stared at his figure, a little confused.

In theory...ah.

Today's surgery brings together the top technical forces of 912. The surgery was performed by Mr. Huang himself, and the anesthesia was performed by the director of the anesthesia department. Although the director of the nursing department did not take action directly, he stood in the corner and stared at the instrument nurse and the circuit nurse with invisible eyes.

In addition, there are key arrangements for the personnel. The director of the nursing department was afraid that a circuit nurse would not be busy, so he also sent an experienced old nurse to help.

Just this team is luxurious... no! luxurious.

If Mr. Huang clapped his hands to encourage everyone, everything would be natural. But no matter how you clap his hands, he felt like a monkey in a zoo, jumping up and down.

There was a little quiet in the operating room, only Liu Wei walked to the side of the tour nurse and whispered, "Hello, I am the anesthesia nurse brought by Dr. Zhou. I want B-ultrasound, foot pedals, fiber branoscopes, sterile paraffin oil, and sterile gauze."

Anesthesia nurse...

The director of the nursing department was stunned and looked at Liu Wei.

A very energetic middle-aged man, a little thin, speaks politely, and his first impression is pretty good.

But what is an anesthesia nurse?

Director Zou was also stunned for a moment. He was preparing for the 3.0 double cavity tube. He was also teased by Liu Wei's words without distraction. He looked up at him.

"The medical anti-pressure ulcer heating blanket is laid on the operating table, and the temperature is set to 40 ℃; the temperature between the operation is adjusted to 23.5 ℃." Zhou Congwen said.

Everyone in the operating room had no habit for a while, and accepted it, staring at Zhou Congwen in a daze.

"What are you doing when you are standing there?" Mr. Huang glanced at the people in the operating room and said lightly, "Will you wait for the next time to rescue the patient?"

In a word, as if the hidden switch was turned on, everyone began to get busy.

The medical anti-pressure ulcer heating blanket was something Zhou Congwen wanted before and was also a necessary equipment for neonatal surgery, and it was ready.

Adjust the temperature.

However, the temperature between the operation was set to 23.5℃ and it was a bit cold... The tour nurse had a different idea in her mind, so she glanced at the director of the nursing department.

"Change the temperature, do you use me to teach you how to do it?"

The director of the nursing department said coldly, extremely severe.

The nurse went to adjust the temperature of the surgery immediately, and was surprised. She heard something strange from the words of the director of the nursing department.

"Heat the disinfectant, 37 degrees Celsius." Zhou Congwen continued.

The second nurse ran out and carried out Zhou Congwen's medical instructions.

"The liquid pumped in during the operation is heated at 37 degrees Celsius."

"The skin of the limbs and the head and face are wrapped with cotton pads to maintain heat."

The first nurse traveled to the hospital after mediating the room temperature, and came back and started to be busy.

These are necessary for neonatal surgery, and the nurse in the operating room of 912 is clear about everything.

After Zhou Congwen finished explaining, he picked up the 3M blower heating system and placed it on the ventral end of the child to keep the child warm.

He set the temperature to 40 ℃, adjusted the air outlet several directions, and finally chose to aim directly at the child and wrap it with a cleaning towel to avoid burning the child's skin.

Zhou Congwen's movements were very gentle and meticulous, as if he was undergoing surgery.

Old Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Congwen's actions, without saying anything, and remained silent. Deng Ming stood quietly in the corner, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Only by having contact with and understanding can you understand how important Zhou Congwen’s approach is.

All early actions are for insulation.

Even if the surgery is successful in 1-2 days, the newborn is very delicate, like a bud about to bloom.

If you are not careful, a cold wind will wither before it blooms.

Especially Zhou Congwen's method of adjusting the 3M blower heating system made Deng Ming feel tranced.

This is definitely not a newbie, it must not be!

3M blast heating system, let alone Jianghai City, even in the provincial capital, there are only a handful of hospitals with this system in the country.

Zhou Congwen was not at all unfamiliar with him, and he just came up and poked him.

Deng Ming became increasingly unable to understand this young man.

A good thoracic surgery can be described as a gift. But if you have never seen the 3M blower heating system, who can understand so clearly?

If this is all talented, Deng Ming felt that it would be better to send Zhou Congwen to improve Dongfeng.

Strange things, why did he know everything? Deng Ming was stunned.

"Director Deng, please brush your hands to disinfect after the disinfectant heats up." Zhou Congwen suddenly mentioned Deng Ming.

"Ah? Don't you have surgery?" Deng Ming was in a daze and blurted out his questions.

"I'll take a look at anesthesia. You can't let the boss disinfect it." Zhou Congwen didn't even look at Deng Ming, and said lightly.

“…”

Deng Ming burst into tears.

His dignified director of the 912 thoracic surgery university has become a tool for hand cleaning and disinfection. Zhou Congwen was really not ruthless when he started using it.

No wonder this guy apologized in advance.

Deng Ming was a little helpless, but he was more interested in this junior brother.

If there is any mistake, Zhou Congwen will not take a step into the door of 912 in the future.

And he wants to watch anesthesia... He also understands anesthesia?

Director Zou personally took out anesthesia, and Deng Ming never considered that there would be problems.

Zhou Congwen stood behind Director Zou's body and said, "I'm here to go back and help the anesthesia nurse focus the fiber support lens."

“Prepare the suction.”

"Open the cotton swab and put it on the floor where Director Zou is handy."

Soon, everything was ready. Director Zou first used a suction device to carefully suck the secretions in the child's oral cavity, and then used a fiber bronchoscope to guide the tracheal intubation.

After the fiber bronchoscope was inserted, Director Zou's movements were more cautious.

The child's tracheal augmentation is connected to the distal esophagus, and it is so easy. If it weren't for the fiber bronchoscope watching, the tracheal intubation would have been inserted directly into the esophagus.
Chapter completed!