Wu Mian and Zhou Lao chatted for a long time, and reminiscing about the old is one thing, not an important one. He is calming down the emotions of the old man so that he can receive acupuncture + compound anesthesia in the best condition.

Seeing that Dean Xue and Director Ma and others came in to complete the formalities, Wu Mian and Zhou Lao explained a few words, helped Zhou Lao tidy up his silver and white hair with both hands, looked at him twice, and then turned around and left.

"Brother, Old Zhou's body looks so weak. ”

"One thing, it's fine. Wu Mian said softly, "The years are urging people to grow old, it's true." When I first met and shook hands with Mr. Zhou 12 years ago, her health was much better than now. ”

There is no need to talk about Zhou Lao, Chu Zhixi began to talk to Wu Mian about the preparation for the operation, and then waited for the formalities to be completed, Wu Mian escorted Zhou Lao to the operating room.

"Ren Haitao, right? Wu Mian inspected the operating room and saw that there were no loopholes, so he asked.

"Teacher Wu, it's me, it's me. Ren Haitao said honestly.

"Well, will a flexible bronchoscope do it? Wu Mian asked very blandly, in a low tone, more like a declarative sentence.

"Yes...... Yes. Ren Haitao hesitated.

Mr. Wu said that he would do it, but don't be different from what he thought he would do.

"During the operation, help me look at the location of the tumor in the trachea. ”

"Well, don't worry. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Ren Haitao was relieved. Because the tracheal wall is hard, the tumor grows on the inside of the tracheal wall, and the location of the tumor cannot be seen clearly by mediastinoscope or thoracoscopy, so a flexible bronchoscope is required to assist in positioning internally.

Ren Haitao's heart seemed to be scratching with a kitten's paws, and his curiosity was already bursting.

As an excellent but weak anesthesiologist, he is proficient in all kinds of anesthesia. But I haven't seen the acupuncture + compound anesthesia that Mr. Wu is going to do today.

I had vaguely heard people talk about this method of anesthesia before, and Ren Haitao had the same idea as Jin Lin, this was the witch doctor. Therefore, whenever he sees a related article in a magazine, he will sigh that people's hearts are not ancient, and even the success of medical journals that publish similar reports will decrease a few points in his heart.

As long as you give money, you really dare to post any article, bullshit acupuncture anesthesia, can that thing be useful.

But today, Mr. Wu has to do acupuncture anesthesia!

Could it be that acupuncture is useful? Ren Haitao's originally firm heart began to waver.

"Get out of here, people who don't have anything to do with it. Wu Mian stood in the operating room, his clear eyes became a little cold, looked around, and said indifferently.

“......”

Dean Xue, Director Ma, and the others were stunned for a moment, is this a way to get people away? Teacher Wu's style of doing surgery is really extraordinary!

"Director Ma, let the others go. ”

After speaking, Xue Chunhe hid in a corner, trying not to let his figure fall into Teacher Wu's eyes.

"Teacher Zhou, you can sleep well, and you will be fine soon. Wu Mian didn't have the heart to catch the chicken, fly and jump, he came to the operating table after he finished speaking, and said softly to Zhou Lao.

"Well, I'm also sleepy. Zhou Lao smiled, "You kid, you have to smile more, you have a cold face every day, every time I see you, I feel like I owe you a lot of money." ”

"Huh. Wu Mian smiled dryly.

"I slept. Zhou Lao closed his eyes, his eyelids beating slightly.

"Prepare for anesthesia. ”

Chu Zhixi took out the silver needle from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the First Hospital of the Medical University, began to confirm it for the last time before the operation, and asked, "Brother, the pericardial meridian, the Zuque Yin and liver meridians, and the Zushaoyang gallbladder meridian are combined to take acupoints." ”

What Chu Zhixi said in this sentence is very strange, it is not an interrogative sentence, nor is it a completely affirmative sentence.

Wu Mian didn't speak, Chu Zhixi began to disinfect, and then took out the silver needle, twisted his wrist and fingers slightly, and said softly in his mouth, "Hegu, Taichong, Qiuxu, Gongsun, Neiguan five acupuncture points." ”

Five silver needles fell, the ends of the needles trembled slightly, and the light of the shadowless lamp was reflected like a sparkling stream.

"Go on. ”

Wu Mian stood in front of the operating table with his arms in his arms, his eyes sometimes looking at ECG monitoring, and sometimes looking at Zhou Lao's face.

Acupuncture anesthesia is as simple as that? Those five silver needles are completely out of line with the minds of those present.

Originally, I thought that if the body was full of needles, the silver light would have an effect.

Just five thin silver needles pierced into it, and that's the end of it.

Ren Haitao looked at it with wide eyes, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and Wu Mian didn't know when he appeared in front of him, staring at him.

"Are you asleep?"

“......”

"Won't induction anesthesia?"

Ren Haitao bowed his waist again and again, and said, "Mr. Wu, I haven't done acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia surgery, you can say a few more words." ”

"Arteriovenous puncture catheterization. ”

"Propofol 2 μg/ml, slowly intravenous sufentanil 10 μg. ”

Five minutes later, Wu Mian observed a change in Zhou Lao's eye movements, and knew that she was asleep, so he continued.

"The mask gives oxygen and prepares to resume spontaneous breathing. ”

"Remifentanil 0.03-0.05 μg/kg/min, propofol 1-2 μg/ml, dexmedetomidine 0.04-0.07 μg/kg/h maintenance anesthesia. ”

Ren Haitao is a perfect tool man, his skills are clean and neat, and he quickly completed all the work according to Wu Mian's words.

He waited for the next instructions, but Wu Mian stopped talking, and he turned to brush his hands.

"Mr. Wu, what's next?"

"When it's done, maintain anesthesia and observe the spontaneous breathing rate. ”

That's it......

How does acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia look so simple!Ren Haitao looked at Zhou Lao, who was lying on the operating table and was covered with oxygen, and wondered, this is okay?

Don't start the operation, Zhou Lao felt the pain and was agitated. If that's the case, there will be big trouble! Ren Haitao stared at the monitor and prayed in his heart.

In that case, what should I do? Emergency intubation, ventilator-assisted breathing is inevitable. But the question is back to the beginning, what if the intubation causes heavy bleeding?

In confusion, Wu Mian brushed his hands back.

He personally disinfected and put Li Zhong, the director of thoracic surgery, aside.

Putting on clothes and gloves, Wu Mian paused.

Wu Mian didn't say anything, but put on an ordinary No. 8 glove, tried the tightness, grasped the fist with his hand, released it, repeated it three times, and stood in the position of the surgeon on the operating table.

Reaching out, the sterilized gauze was pinched by pliers and slapped in Wu Mian's palm.

Disinfect again, and the peeling knife falls on the skin in a pen-holding position.

Although it was only a wound of about 1cm, Ren Haitao felt that his heartbeat was about to stop the moment the tip of the knife fell.

Dermatomy, hemostasis, blunt separation, step-by-step operation. There is nothing new in the surgical steps, the approach of ordinary thoracoscopic surgery, Ren Haitao was surprised to find that Zhou Lao'an was sleeping quietly, motionless, as if the knife in Mr. Wu's hand did not cut her body.

Does it really work?

It really works!