Chapter 358: Da Lang is good, it's time to take medicine~

The operation schedule has changed, and some people are happy and some are worried.

Of course, the happiest thing is the patient who was transferred to the first station.

This patient is Senior Brother Meng's, but Zhang Tianyang has an impression.

This is the patient who sneakily spied on the news at the door of the office after the preoperative conversation at noon yesterday, asking "will diarrhea affect the operation".

After being ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Tianyang and Senior Brother Meng, he was ready to be hungry until the evening.

Who knew that happiness would come so quickly!

Don't have to be hungry for that long, awesome!

"Don't laugh, let's go to the operating room!"

The nurse aunt in the operating room, who was dressed in green, had a bad look in her eyes and slapped the special wheelchair in the operating room "popping".

She was on the night shift, and it stands to reason that no one could leave work directly after pulling the first patient back, but she came across such an inkblot.

Wasting her off-duty time is wasting her life!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The patient, who had been laughing wildly just now, shuddered.

Why is the nurse aunt here more fierce than the little nurse?

Can't afford to provoke!

"That's right. ”

Suddenly, something came to mind, and the patient grabbed the little nurse next to him who was checking the patient's information with the nurse's aunt.

"Well, do you know how many 33 beds were transferred to today?"

In his concept, he was transferred to the front, maybe it has something to do with yesterday's "whistleblowing"?

"33 beds?"

The little nurse still has a lot of things to do, and she is irritable and angry.

"Bed 33 was discharged today, what kind of surgery!"

"Discharged?"

The patient froze in place.

"Why was he discharged from the hospital, didn't he have surgery?"

"If the cancer has metastasized in an advanced stage, what can surgery do?"

The little nurse gave him a strange look and walked away.

The patient sat in a wheelchair in a daze, and was pushed forward by the nurse's aunt and family members.

When passing by the 33-bed ward, he suddenly came back to his senses and quickly took a look inside.

I just saw that Mr. 33 and his two family members had already packed up and walked out the door.

The two looked at each other.

And then staggered again.

The wheelchair was pushed away.

The patient, who was usually too talkative, suddenly became silent.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Some family members whispered.

The patient just shook his head in silence.

He suddenly wished that he was still in the fifth line.

......

At 7:55, at the end of the ward round, Zhang Tianyang did not follow Senior Brother Meng to count the equipment, but ran to the 48-bed ward.

The nouveau riche on the ninth floor of the Qiaoke was transferred to the second station, although he still complained about why he was not the first station, but it was not a big problem.

On the contrary, the little boy who will not complain is a little more problematic.

For children, fasting and water fasting is a difficult point.

Adult patients have their own judgment.

After the doctors and nurses took turns bombarding and telling them not to eat or drink water, they were generally obedient.

Although it is true that there will still be some people who don't know whether they are really stupid or fake stupid and shout, "I am not allowed to drink water, I can always drink milk, right?", "I am not allowed to eat, so I eat noodles!"

But it's still a minority.

Even if there is one who can't hold back the hunger and secretly eats, the surgeon and anesthesiologist will reconfirm it before bringing it to the operating room, and it is easy to find out if the heart is weak.

But it's not the same with children.

They don't understand anything, they want to eat when they're hungry, and if they don't eat, they make trouble.

The night was fine, the two parents took turns to coax, and there was no trouble.

But now we have to wait until the afternoon......

During the long day, children are hungry and will definitely make trouble.

In case the child's parents can't bear it and feeds it, the operation will have to be canceled.

It's like I was hungry last night!

What's even more terrifying is that when the time comes to enter the operating room, the child doesn't understand anything, and there is no way to judge whether he is really strictly fasting and fasting water!

Zhang Tianyang grabbed the child's parents and told him thousands of times.

"You must strictly abstain from food and water, and if you are really thirsty, you can use a cotton swab dipped in a little water to moisten his mouth, but you must not drink it!"

"Even if a person chokes on a foreign body in his trachea when he is awake, he will cough it up due to severe stimulation.

But today's surgery will require general anesthesia, and the protective function of the respiratory tract will be weakened or disappeared at that time.

The anesthetic will irritate the gastrointestinal tract, and if food and water reflux into the trachea, it will suffocate people!"

Zhang Tianyang said it very well, and the child's parents were also deeply aware of the seriousness of the matter, and patted their chests and promised that they would not feed it.

"I gave him a nutrition injection, and it will be given at noon, so I don't have to worry about nutrition.

It must be certain, you can't feed what you eat!"

"Okay!"

"Wow-"

The two parents patted their chests and promised that they were good, but the little boy cried because of the hunger of the night.

"The baby is good, I have to have surgery, I can't eat~ The doctor's brother just said ......"

The child's mother hurriedly picked up Xiaodouding and coaxed her.

Zhang Tianyang turned back three times step by step.

Although the child's parents seem to be sensible people, they are still a little uneasy in their hearts, what's going on?

......

With this slight uneasiness, Zhang Tianyang followed Senior Brother Meng into the operating room.

The first cystoscopic resection of bladder mass was relatively simple, operated by the director, assisted by Senior Brother Meng, and was taken down before ten o'clock.

The second laparoscopic left nephrectomy is still the chief surgeon, and Senior Brother Meng supports the mirror.

But because the patient was managed by Zhang Tianyang, he was also asked to dress and go on stage.

The director personally spoke, "Xiao Zhang, you also come up, help hand over the equipment and deflate first." ”

"What are you talking about?!"

The nouveau riche who was halfway anesthetized didn't know what was going crazy, and suddenly he shook his whole body and began to struggle.

Everyone around looked around.

The anesthesiologist looked calm, only to see him pressing the mask tightly with one hand and increasing the flow of inhalation anesthesia with the other.

Then the tone is gentle and encouraging.

"Da Lang, it's time to take medicine~"

"You!"

The nouveau riche man became emotional and took a deep breath.

The body that was about to burst out instantly softened in half.

"Yes...... It's a bit ......."

In the end, the faint word finally didn't come out.

"Come on, come on, you can breathe for a while, and I'll be intubated later. ”

The anesthesiologist seized the rare time to summon the interns, sat down on the round stool in front of the anesthesia computer, and sighed comfortably.

Sensing the different expressions of eyes around him, he narrowed his eyes and stared back one by one.

"Look at what, look!"

Although the doctors present have high and low professional titles, there is even a director.

But so what?

Anesthesiologists are not the same system as them!

Their surgeons have to rely on us to anesthetize their operations!

That's right!

The anesthesiologist has a strong attitude.

The big director shook his head with a smile.

Zhang Tianyang blinked and withdrew his gaze.

So fierce.

Anesthesia teacher, you have one less piece of chocolate!