28 If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have invited a professor
Wu Mian sat in the car, his eyes behind his sunglasses slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something. Along the way, Chu Zhixi kept talking, and he only responded twice occasionally, but the car didn't seem so lonely.
[I'm still the same boy I used to be, and I haven't changed in the slightest. Time is just a test, and the faith planted in the heart has not diminished in the slightest......]
The phone rang for a long time, but Wu Mian remained motionless. Chu Zhixi saw that Wu Mian didn't answer, so he turned on Bluetooth and connected the phone.
"Mian Shao, where have you been?"
"Brother Sun, we have entered the city, the patient has arrived. Chu Zhixi said.
"Xiaoxi, where is the crown?"
"In a daze. ”
There was a little silence on the other side of the phone, and then he smiled heartily, "I'm just asking, does the patient use an MRI?"
Chu Zhixi glanced sideways at Wu Mian, and saw that he was sitting in the co-pilot's seat like a stone sculpture without saying a word, so he said, "No, direct angiography." By the way, it's a hybrid operating room. ”
"Xiaoxi, you have explained everything you called, how can you not arrange it. The operating room is busy today, and Mr. Hou from the imperial capital is here to do the operation. ”
"Teacher Hou Jingru from the Imperial Capital Hospital?"
"Well, you said that we were all together. Usually, patients with spinal cord arteriovenous malformation can't do one in a year, so I pondered it with the interventional team and asked Mr. Hou to guide the operation. How do you know that the crown is returning to China......"
"Just in time, it's good to have an operating room. Brother Sun, I won't say much, the light is not good, and I am still relatively raw when driving. ”
"Okay, there's nothing else to explain. ”
"Prepare two assistants, one is an interventional surgical assistant, who must be on stage. If it was type I or type II, it would be fine, but if it was complicated...... This patient is also an emergency department we encountered, and we can't judge, so we can only prepare for the worst. ”
"Got it. ”
The answer was very simple, and the two didn't gossip, so they hung up the phone directly.
"Brother, what type do you think?" asked Chu Zhixi.
"I don't know, I'm not a clairvoyant. Wu Mian closed his eyes and said, "Look at it during the operation, I hope it won't be too complicated." ”
"It's okay, it's complicated, I can do a spinoscopy under the DSA machine. ”
"No, you can't be exposed to radiation. Wu Mian said very simply, there was no room for discussion.
"What if I operated on you and encountered something unusual? ”
"No, I've done photography. In case, if there is an overlap of blood vessels, it will be dead. Wu Mian replied coldly, as if he was talking about the life and death of others instead of himself.
"Cut!"
After Chu Zhixi cut off, he expressed his dissatisfaction with silence.
"The lead coat is too heavy. ”
Wu Mian explained weakly, and Chu Zhixi was still silent.
"When you grow up and have children, I can teach you if you want to. Wu Mian said.
When it comes to children, flowers bloom.
"Brother, the child's eyes are like you, the nose is like me, and the mouth is ......"
Wu Mian silently listened to Chu Zhixi's chatter, and a trace of bitterness appeared at the bottom of his mouth. Will you survive until then? Really, I don't have much confidence.
Surgery is just a solution, and even Wu Mian's own research in a European P4 laboratory on the changes in the back of the brain of virus-infected mice is more successful than the operation.
It was only because the research involving the virus was locked by a pair of invisible hands that Wu Mian could not explore more deeply, so he retreated to the next best thing and prepared for surgical treatment.
Looking at Chu Zhixi's fantasy of the future child, Wu Mian was a little worried. If the operation fails, it's better if you die directly. If he becomes a vegetative person, will Chu Zhixi be extubated?
It's likely that she promised to be good, but when the time comes, she will take care of herself for the rest of her life.
There has been a lot of debate about whether brain death counts as death, and Wu Mian would rather leave this world than become a living dead and spend the rest of his life in bed.
Thinking about these was too annoying, Wu Mian gathered his mind and simulated the boring operation over and over again in his mind. Even though he had countless discomforts from his amnesia, he didn't want to think about the future.
He is a person who has no future.
After all, it is a private car, and no one gives way on the road, and Chu Zhixi's driving skills generally do not dare to drag race.
Nearly half an hour later than 120 Ambulance, the brown Skoda appeared in front of the inpatient department of the Second Hospital of the Medical University.
Wu Mian got out of the car and saw Sun Gang standing at the door, so he walked over.
"Professor Sun, I'm sorry to disturb. Wu Mian said.
"Mian Shao, look at what you said. Sun Gang smiled, "If I had known that you were coming for surgery, I wouldn't have come to the professor." ”
"I have seen Mr. Hou's surgery, and the level is very high. ”
Hearing Wu Mian's evaluation, Professor Sun smiled bitterly.
"What's the matter?
"Don't mention it, the station that opened at 12 o'clock at noon hasn't come down yet. Sun Gang sighed and said nothing else, only the facts.
"How many types?"
"Type I. ”
Type I refers to the dural AVF.
This condition can be treated surgically or with embolization such as isobutyl cyanoacrylate. The surgery is simple and easy, and the lesion can be removed directly, or the drainage vein immediately adjacent to the fistula can be cut off to achieve permanent healing.
Wu Mian nodded, and did not show disdain because the type I arteriovenous fistula was not done. Surgery, how can there be a reason to take it down 100%.
"Crown Shao, this face, please. Professor Sun led the way in front and led Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi all the way to the operating room.
"Brother Sun, the patient's family has signed it. ”
"It's all neat, it's all templates, it's very simple. Sun Gang smiled, "If it was a week in advance, it might not be so fast." Isn't it a coincidence, it just so happened that Mr. Hou came to do the teaching operation. ”
Copy-paste, which is a practice that the medical department hates so much, but clinicians are still copy-pasting no matter how many documents are issued.
As a result, many doctors are careless, what is left is written as right, what is benign is written as malignant, and what is ...... All kinds of mistakes, only unexpected, nothing can be done.
Wu Mian was indifferent to this, and since he entered the clinical practice for 2 months and 13 days, his attention has shifted from the basic clinical work to the details of the operation. There is no mistake in writing medical records, the key is that Wu Mian has never written a major medical record since then.
"The patient has been given general anesthesia and the family is very cooperative. Speaking of this, Professor Sun showed a strange smile, he hesitated slightly, and asked, "How can the person who sent the patient a Taoist priest?"
"Brother Sun, he is not a Taoist priest, he is an emergency doctor at Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Chu Zhixi smiled, "I didn't think of it before. ”
"Hahaha, there are too many people here who want to get some benefits in the name of Lao Ou Mountain Taoist Temple by relying on Lao Yu Mountain. Sun Gang said with a smile, "Mian Shao, you don't know the Taoist Temple of Lao Eagle Mountain." ”
"Don't call Mian Shao, call Teacher Wu. Wu Mian said, "I heard the old man say that the incense is very prosperous." ”
"It's not just the incense, but Daoist Xue of the Taoist Temple has a deep relationship with our sophomore. ”