Whether it is treating a disease or investigating a case, it is actually a process of finding clues and reasoning results.

The same is true at this moment.

Zhang Tianyang squatted at the head of the old lady's bed and pinched the tube that extended from the top of the old lady's head.

The tube itself is colorless and transparent, but now shows a dark red color due to being filled with fluid drawn from the old lady's skull.

On top of the whole strip of dark red, there is a small white clip, and the color contrast is obvious.

"Teacher, this tube is clamped shut, I'll open it and try it. ”

Zhang Tianyang still roared, although it seemed to be asking, but in fact, his fingers had been buckled.

The attending doctor was distracted by his roar, and his eyes fell on his side, flashing a glimmer of light.

In just a moment, he didn't say anything to stop Zhang Tianyang.

The next second, the knuckles are forced.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the clamp was broken open by Zhang Tianyang.

In an instant, starting from the place where the finger pinched, a darker red color rushed out!

"Poof!"

"Gollum!"

The tube is attached to a graduated bottle at the head of the bed.

The few white coats that were close to each other could see the dark red coming out of the top of the bottle and the outlet where the pipe was connected.

"Holy!"

I don't know which one of the three residents burst into a foul mouth.

But the attending doctor didn't have time to pay attention to him.

He also stared at the dark red liquid that continued to shoot with astonishment.

The speed was like an old lady's skull attached to the back of the tube, but a balloon that had been pinched tightly.

The tremendous pressure forces the liquid inside, and once it finds an outlet, it is quickly released.

One second.

Two seconds.

A full three seconds.

The angle of the liquid jet gradually decreased.

It took another three seconds for the jet to gradually turn into dripping.

Several white coats stared at the bottle in shock, including Zhang Tianyang.

He guessed just now that the old lady might have had too much cerebrospinal fluid to drain, and then hydrocephalus.

But he didn't expect that the old lady's intracranial pressure was so big!

In my ears, the rapid sound of "Didi" gradually eased.

The oxygen saturation of the blood, which had been falling tenaciously no matter what treatment was done before, slowly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The increased heart rate also decreases steadily and gradually.

Respiratory rate returns to normal.

The old lady lay on her back on her back in the hospital bed, motionless, as if nothing had happened, as before.

"Okay?"

I don't know which resident muttered.

Four white coats plus one Zhang Tianyang continued to frown and observe for a long time, before finally slowly putting down his heart carefully.

"It should be fine. ”

Zhang Tianyang breathed a long sigh of relief, and supported his body to find a way out with some difficulty between the countless lines at the head of the old lady's bed.

The line at the head of the old lady's bed is like a maze.

Large tubes, small tubes, suction tubes, drainage tubes, power cords, ...... ventilators

When he got in, he was in a "rescue stress state", his eyesight and physical dexterity increased dramatically, and God knows how he got into it in a second.

When he came out, he was swept away by exhaustion, and when he finally stood up straight, his legs almost went limp.

The attending doctor dodged and personally supported Zhang Tianyang.

"Xiao Zhang, you are very good!"

With the strength of the attending doctor to ease the momentum of falling, Zhang Tianyang regained his state and raised his head.

"No, no, no. ”

As soon as he said a modest sentence, the shocked faces of the white coats met his eyes.

The three residents have now reacted to what has just happened.

Therefore, the eyes they looked at Zhang Tianyang were more complicated.

There are shocks, sudden realizations, the aftermath of the catastrophe, and gratitude.

The eyes of the white coat in the back circle are much simpler, all of them are surprised and admired.

After all, until now, they were still very confused, and they didn't know why this old lady suddenly couldn't do it.

I don't know why this old lady is suddenly better again.

What they saw was that the attending doctor and three residents were busy for half a day, but there was no effect.

Then Zhang Tianyang just yelled, and then he didn't know what he did, and the old lady was rescued.

It seems that several senior doctors can't do it, but Zhang Tianyang can.

This kid seems to be an intern who came out of the clinic later than them, right?

It's still a junior brother, right?

Is it so powerful?

It was just a morning's work, and some inexplicable hostility towards Zhang Tianyang dissipated inexplicably.

Clinical practice is actually a very strange place.

Your medical records are better than mine, and if you are praised, I may think that you are nothing great.

But if you save someone I can't save back, you make a diagnosis that I don't know how to do, and your operation is better than mine, then you are really awesome.

And now, the white coats who watched a "rescue" that they couldn't understand felt that Zhang Tianyang was very awesome.

The old lady's condition has stabilized.

At Zhang Tianyang's suggestion, the head of the bed was shaken up 30 degrees.

The bottle of cerebrospinal fluid hanging at the head of the bed was also repositioned, keeping it at the same level as the old lady's head.

The red liquid, which was slightly lighter than before, continued to drain, but at a much slower rate.

Zhang Tianyang stared at it for a while, and his heart was a little relieved.

This should be the normal rate of drainage.

The seriousness on the attending doctor's face faded, and he glanced at the white coats around him who wanted to surround but didn't dare, and his eyes were still confused, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Tianyang.

"Xiao Zhang, how did you find out? Can you tell us about your thoughts?"

Zhang Tianyang remained modest, "I just guessed, but I didn't expect to guess correctly." ”

"Isn't it just a matter of guessing clinically? Guessing the cause based on symptoms and data, it is the ability to guess, let's talk about it. ”

The attending doctor was actually curious himself.

He knew that Zhang Tianyang was very powerful.

After all, every time I go to a department, I can get the approval of the professor, and I can spread my name all over the Dongfang Hospital in just two months after the clinic, and everyone is a pervert.

If Zhang Tianyang is the patient's bedside doctor, familiar with the medical history, knows the diagnosis and treatment process, and knows the medication, then he, the attending doctor, will not feel strange at all.

But Zhang Tianyang has just arrived!

He had been present all morning, and he had no chance to familiarize himself with the medical history at all.

The top of the sky is the little bit of information he saw during the ward rounds, but he clearly remembered that this old lady was an old sick number, and he passed quickly when he was rounding.

At most, Zhang Tianyang saw a diagnosis, as well as today's newly changed drugs, as well as the current physical examination of the patient.

He couldn't possibly be familiar with everything before.

Even if Zhang Tianyang knew by himself when the attending doctor went to drink tea, how many medical records could he see in that time?

With so many patients, did he expect that something would happen to this patient, so he specifically looked at her medical records?

Obviously impossible!

Well, at a time when everything that is known about the patient is limited to one diagnosis, and these evidences that are visible to the naked eye.

How did Zhang Tianyang judge the patient's condition and find out the reason why the old lady suddenly became critically ill?

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Zhang Tianyang.

A circle of white coats on the periphery couldn't care about the nurse's drive, and cautiously surrounded them.

The face is full of "intellectual curiosity".

Zhang Tianyang sighed.

"I really guessed. ”

He stretched out his hand to the two shades of green on the periphery of a white lab coat, near the exit of the small door of the ICU ward.

"I saw that. ”

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(Case facts, imagine the red cerebrospinal fluid that ejects out)

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