160 men who are afraid even of a ventilator

There was a dead silence in the operating room, like a patient's lungs for 30 minutes.

Dean Zhou stood in the corner trembling.

In the face of this kind of rescue, Dean Zhou was confused, compared to Wu Mian, Chu Zhixi, and even compared to Ren Haitao, he was an ordinary person.

However, it is a little stronger than ordinary people, at least Dean Zhou can enter the operating room. But if you want to help, you can't reach out with one hand. Not only that, but he couldn't even understand the conversation between Wu Mian and Ren Haitao when they were rescuing.

Ren Haitao looked at the values on the ECG monitoring and ventilator that were gradually recovering, and the cold sweat on his whole body flowed down.

In just a moment, the back of the isolation gown was soaked with sweat, and the pants were also soaked, similar to urinary incontinence.

Director Tang and Director Wang Chengfa raised their hands to their chests, and stood in the other corner in a daze, waiting, they didn't dare to move at all.

If it is usual, the surgeon who has finished brushing his hands in the operating room is the largest, and whoever dares to walk around in front of the surgeon, and say a few words when he encounters a mild temper, and when he encounters Wang Chengfa's temper, it is a scolding.

But now the situation has changed.

The patient is inexplicably silent, and if he is not careful, he will be gone, let alone whether the operation will be done or not, and even Director Tang doesn't know what to do next.

"Brother, the situation is stable. Chu Zhixi's crisp voice broke the dead silence in the operating room, "Do you want to go on like this with the operation?"

"Wait 20 minutes for the asthma to subside completely. Wu Mian said. The speech is slightly cold, as if wearing sunglasses and black lambskin gloves, which makes people feel intimidated.

Wang Chengfa glanced at Director Tang, and saw that Director Tang was motionless, standing in the corner like a quail, it turned out that he didn't dare to move like himself. Although he wondered in his heart, why did the patients still have to have surgery when they were like this? But Wang Chengfa thought about it, but he didn't dare to ask.

Wang Chengfa, who has always been fierce and domineering, didn't realize that he had already appeared timid and weak in front of Wu Mian.

It has nothing to do with age, nothing to do with job title, everything lies in technology.

Doctor, no one dares to pat their chest and say that they will not have an accident in their life. If something happens to someone, they can be saved, but if Wu Mian is not there, the patient is estimated to be dead.

With such a situation as the background, even Wang Chengfa, who has been fierce all his life, directly became a quail.

The clock hanging on the lintel of the operating room was ticking, and 30 minutes later, Chu Zhixi held a stethoscope and repeatedly listened to the patient's bilateral breath sounds.

"Brother, the breathing sounds are clear on both sides, and there is no wheezing. ”

"Well, do it. Wu Mian said.

There was still silence in the operating room, and the heavy breath made people breathless. Director Tang and Wang Chengfa held their hands in front of their chests and did not move.

Five seconds later, Wu Mian raised his head and looked at Director Tang.

"What's the matter, I have to do the surgery too?"

The voice was not warm, but there was no cold feeling, as if an invisible big hand was twitching on Director Tang's face, causing pain.

"Oooh oh. Director Tang relieved himself and hurriedly walked to the instrument table.

"Brush your hands!"

"Huh? ”

"Why don't you even wear gloves for half of the time, because you think you are related to bacteria, and they won't fall into your hands?" Wu Mian had a smile on his face, but there was no mercy in his words.

“......”

Director Tang went to brush his hands again, and Wang Chengfa followed behind Director Tang like a tail, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

That's the way it is in the operating room, it's not higher than the voice, but the skills, whoever is good at the skill has the weight to speak. Even if it is to put on small shoes and mix feet afterwards, no one can say a word at this moment.

After brushing his hands again, disinfecting, dressing, and going on stage, Director Tang stood in the position of the surgeon, and his hands began to tremble.

After all, it's almost fifty people, and with their hands raised in front of their chests for half an hour, they can't stand it anymore. At that time, I watched the rescue, and the hormones in the body were secreted in large quantities, and I didn't feel anything. Now that the rescue has been successful, all reactions have come up.

This is still the second, as soon as Director Tang stood in the position of the surgeon, he felt a cold gaze from behind him fall on his back, like a knife, the pain of cutting with a sharp weapon in his back.

It's real and shouldn't be an illusion.

I am deluded! Director Tang was shouting in his heart. What are you doing in Bajingzi if you have nothing to do, I knew that the young master was here, and I said that I would not come to the "flying knife".

The current situation is like when I was a graduate student, and the teacher stood in the back and watched me perform surgery, cautious and walking on thin ice.

The older generation has a short temper, and they will scold directly if they don't make the right move. If you are nervous and your movements are repeatedly wrong, you are afraid that you will kick you in the back and kick yourself off the stage.

The rescue Director Tang just now saw that Mr. Wu's domineering was silent. When he went there, he seemed to feel scared even on the ventilator, and the alarm was a little quieter.

"Director Tang, are you tired, do you want to take a break?" Wang Chengfa pressed his hands on the sterile sheet, and he was also forcibly numbing the patient's hands.

Director Tang glared at him, this is really a pot that can't be opened, isn't this forcing Teacher Wu to scold himself.

"No, I was a little nervous just now, and I stabilized my emotions. Director Tang pretended to be a cloud and said lightly.

Wu Mian didn't speak, and Director Tang didn't dare to look at it.

Let's do surgery, Ren Haitao is so careful, there are almost no flaws in the morning from the ward rounds to the operating room, and there is an accident. As for themselves......

Director Tang started the operation with trepidation.

At the beginning of the 21st century, when laparoscopic surgery was rolled out in China, Director Tang was the first batch of people who began to learn minimally invasive laparoscopic surgery in addition to those leaders in the imperial capital and the magic capital.

It can be said that this decision was made at that time, and the future of the whole life was staked. In the good years, most of the time and effort of life are thrown into laparoscopic surgery, if this kind of operation cannot be carried out, it will become a dragon slaying stunt, and there is no dragon to slaughter at all.

He won the bet, so he has today's status in the rivers and lakes.

Director Tang's laparoscopic surgery volume in the province is the largest, and even almost all the directors of gastrointestinal surgery in the province have a little master-apprentice relationship with him.

The patient's condition was simple, there were no metastases, and the lymph nodes were not enlarged. But Director Tang didn't dare to be careless at all, just like a few wolves with blue eyes behind him, and if the operation was not done well, he would be eaten with human bones.

Successfully cut off the tumor, Director Tang still couldn't slack off. If you normally want to do this step of surgery, you can continue to dissect the lymph nodes, but if you don't want to, it doesn't matter if the lymph nodes are dissected or not.

Today, Director Tang sold his strength, he completely followed the textbook and his own lifelong experience, and after cutting the tumor, he cleaned 7 groups of lymph nodes in 4 areas, and then began to flush and prepare to close the abdomen.

Fortunately, the whole operation process was smooth and standard, and Mr. Wu should not be able to find any faults.

After the last stitch was carefully completed, the patient woke up, and Director Tang let out a sigh of relief and glanced back.

The small round bench in the corner was empty, and I didn't know when Wu Mian left.