"With me here, it will definitely be better than if you have surgery alone." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "Anyway, I can't push it away. So hurry up and go on stage. The sooner the better. The earlier you are, the greater the chance of stepping down."

Chen Houkun thought about it and seemed to be the same. He stood up with his head down and kicked the footstool aside in anger.

With a "bang", the footstool hit the wall innocently.

"I'll go outside the operating room to wait for your phone number. If you have an operation, tell me." Zhou Congwen ignored Chen Houkun's mood and said lightly.

"good."

This was also a solution. Chen Houkun had no choice but to go to the whole hospital for consultation.

Zhou Congwen has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Only by experiencing the word "responsibility" can you know its preciousness.

It is obvious that Director Zhang You and Director Zhang are like the one in his previous life, without any change, and are still the kind of person who is dependent on his comrade and irresponsible.

Even though his surgery was pretty good.

If you drag on, the patient will definitely die, and Zhang You will definitely not be able to do anything. Zhou Congwen estimated that Director Zhang was already in chaos and was throwing the blame to Chen Houkun. He had no idea that the patient would have a situation after he had a few shortcomings.

With his hands behind his back and bowed his waist, he walked slowly from the endoscopic room to the operating room. Zhou Congwen walked while pondering about the patient's situation.

The patient's condition is relatively simple, but it is now in 2002.

If it were 10 years later, there would be no such thing as a mess. I would go to the laparoscopy to stop bleeding and do the pericardium by the way, which would be simple and worry-free.

Unfortunately, it is 2002 now, and there is no way, the technical level and medical devices are there.

Sitting on a chair at the door of the operating room, there were several families of patients waiting anxiously for the operation. After about 15 minutes, Zhou Congwen's cell phone rang.

"Xiao Zhou, the patient has been sent to the operating room. Please help me with my help." Chen Houkun said.

"Don't worry, Professor Chen."

"I'll go there now... Xiao Zhou, are you sure?" Professor Chen asked nervously.

"I don't have a complete grasp." Zhou Congwen seemed to be answering the question of the patient's family and said a complete sentence.

This is already an instinct, and it cannot be changed at all. It cannot be changed in the previous life, and it will not work in this life. In the next life... let's talk about it.

"Say some good things." Chen Houkun said dissatisfiedly.

"Doctor, you never say anything to death. What do you mean by Professor Chen."

Chen Houkun had no choice, although he knew that what Zhou Congwen said was right.

But now that he is emotionally unstable, wouldn’t he say a few nice words to comfort himself? If you can die if you can die if you can. I will ask if you can die! Chen Houkun felt resentment in his heart.

Soon, the operating room door opened, and a group of doctors, nurses and hospital leaders escorted the flat car in.

Chen Houkun waved to Zhou Congwen, and the two entered the locker room.

"It's not good, my blood pressure is too low, 80/50 mmHg."

"It is probably because the intercostal artery is broken. If you can't stop it, it will be useless to inject much blood." Zhou Congwen said while changing his clothes.

"Xiao Zhou..." Professor Chen wanted to ask that question again, but he still took it back when he said that.

"Don't worry if I'm here." Zhou Congwen comforted Chen Houkun like a doctoral student who comforted him in his previous life.

When Chen Houkun heard Zhou Congwen say this, he felt that it was even more unreliable, and it was not as good as what he said just now.

He also knew that he was in a bad mood now, and no matter what Zhou Congwen said, he would not think about it better. Chen Houkun sighed deeply. Anyway, he was a salted fish, so he would take the blame.

After changing his clothes, the two of them walked in.

"Professor Chen, you can get a double-lumen tube."

"The director of the anesthesia department came to the anesthesia department in person, so there is no need to consider the problem of double-lumen tubes."

"That's good."

What Zhou Congwen is more worried about is anesthesia. If the double-lumen tube is still a high-tech intubation method in the Third Hospital, if it is not done well, the thoracoscopy will not be performed at all.

When I arrived at the surgery room, the anesthesiologist was using a laryngoscope to deliver the double lumen tube. There were two anesthesiologists around me who helped me hand over the things. It was obvious that they were the director of the anesthesiology department. They didn’t have such good treatment even if they changed their individuals.

Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry, so he quietly found a location to see the operation of the director of the Department of Anesthesiology of the Second Hospital of Medical University.

The patient was placed under the head of the patient, and the sniffing position was taken with a standard position.

The laryngoscopy exposes the glottis. The tip of the bronchial segment of the double-cavity bronchial catheter is facing upward. After passing through the glottis, the die is pulled out, continue to enter the catheter and rotate it counterclockwise 90° into place.

Not bad, with a skillful technique, he is a first-class anesthesiologist.

The importance of anesthesia is crucial for doctors, especially neurosurgery and thoracic surgeons.

Once, an awesome surgeon failed to compete for the director, went to another city to be the director and continued to perform surgery every day. He had his own royal anesthesiologist. If the anesthesiologist had something to do, he would rather anesthetize the patient himself than let other anesthesiologists touch the patient.

Although this behavior is somewhat obsessive-compulsive, it indirectly illustrates the importance of anesthesia.

Zhou Congwen discovered that the director of the Department of Anesthesiology used the standard five-point method to auscultate the respiratory sounds of both lungs, and carefully observed the end-expiratory carbon dioxide waveform on the monitor, confirming that the double-cavity bronchial catheter is located in the trachea.

After confirmation, he clamped the lumen on the side of the trachea, opened the overflow cap, and inflated the bronchial cuff.

Seeing this, Zhou Congwen turned around to watch the movie.

There is no problem with anesthesia. The director of the anesthesia department is very experienced, and he did not relax at all during this anesthesia. He followed the standard process throughout the process, which was almost the same as a textbook.

The film was inserted into the film reader, and Zhou Congwen reached out and placed it on top of his head, rustling through the sterile hat.

This is Zhou Congwen's habit. When he encounters problems, his hands will always turn his small flat head.

The image is a very standard right hemopneumothorax. A slightly higher density image can be seen in the chest cavity, which is a blood clot. If taken out without surgical means, even if the patient survives, it will affect his future lung function.

While curling his little flat head, Zhou Congwen watched the film. It was a bit regretful that the patient's pericardial cyst was located on the outer side of the right ventricle and the lower right side of the mediastinum.

Because there are a large amount of pleural effusion and blood clots, it blocks the images of some pericardial cysts, but this cannot help Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen did not consider the status of the patient's family. In his eyes, there was only disease.

It’s not that he didn’t know how to be afraid, but because Zhou Congwen worked in the coach’s mansion for a while in his last life, the person in the province really couldn’t get a name in his heart.

The cause of the disease originates from pericardial cyst. If the cyst is stopped by thoracoscopy and the cyst is not removed, even if the operation is successfully stopped by the bleeding and the patient is removed from office, the estimated survival period will be only 3-6 months.

If you were doing your own surgery plan in the past, you would definitely "by the way" to cut off the pericardial cyst.

But can the old man's body bear it? Zhou Congwen's fingers moved slightly, feeling the texture of his small flat head through the sterile hat.

His level has recovered a little. Although it is incomparable to the peak state in his previous life, it should be no problem. If Professor Chen believes in his own words.
Chapter completed!