Chapter 431: But, It's a Life
The situation in the operating room was shocking.
Zhang Tianyang only glanced at it, and felt that his heartbeat, which had begun to accelerate, suddenly jumped up again.
No matter how spacious the operating room is.
After stuffing a dozen people, it will look crowded.
The people in the operating room were tightly wrapped, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
But when a pair of eyes were full of anxiety, even the air became crowded.
Under the roar of the director, although the crowd dispersed, there were still shocking traces on the floor.
Several large blood stains scattered on the ground in a spray shape, and the brightest parts of the reflection were still well preserved, but the blood stains in the corners were already covered with criss-crossing footprints.
It looks like a murder scene of a chicken slaughtered in a vegetable market.
Looking up further, the green sterile drapes around the operating table have turned a moist purple color.
The spare drapes were covered with several remedial strips, but they did not help.
The few remaining traces of green are being soaked in purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The two remaining surgeons and an instrument nurse at the operating table nearly collapsed.
The expensive laparoscope was placed on a small table next to the operating table with an extra sterile towel, and the long metal tubes and the plastic film that should have been transparent were covered with half-dried blood.
Usually, things like mirrors are the most precious objects, handle them gently, for fear of accidentally smashing them, and the lens will have to be soaked in hot water as soon as it is dirty.
But now, no one is in the mood to take care of it.
The two surgeons threw almost their entire bodies in front of the patient, and the four hands, as well as the gauze in the hands of the instrument nurse, which had been soaked with blood, could not stop the blood bubbling out of the patient's stomach.
"Didi!"
The monitor screams and makes a rapid, shrill sound, and the wildly fluctuating numbers and waveforms make it feel like suffocating just by looking at them.
Anesthesia Pan and another male anesthesiologist circled around the bloodstained operating table.
"Blood pressure! blood pressure has dropped again!"
"Heart rate! heart rate is too fast!"
"Teacher ......"
"Shut up!2ml fast!"
Anesthesia Pan interrupted the male anesthesiologist almost irritablely.
He gave him a syringe full of liquid in one hand, turned his face, flipped his hands over, quickly picked out another syringe, and bent down to touch the patient's venous access himself.
The patient continues to be in a state of heavy bleeding, and if the blood pressure is low, the person is gone, and when the blood pressure is high, the blood comes out faster, and the person will be gone.
"What to do!
On the operating table, the tallest male doctor's eyes widened and he turned back in collapse, trying to ask for help.
"Why are you all gone!"
His face was filled with despair.
And Zhang Tianyang's pupils contracted again the moment he turned around.
His face was covered in blood!
On the masks, on the hats, on the bare skin, all of them are the color of crimson!
He wears glasses, but the lenses are also covered in red marks, with obvious scratches in the middle.
It's like someone rudely took a rag and wiped out of sight.
"Call someone! The patient is dying!"
The male doctor's desperate cry broke through, making it difficult to hear whether there was a cry or not.
Crimson liquid trickled down his sideburns along the curvature of his hat, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood.
"I just played a autumn card!
Through the blood-stained lenses, Zhang Tianyang seemed to see unwilling tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.
"Boom!"
There was an instant roar in his ears, and in the next second, the roar and the surrounding noise suddenly became silent.
It's as if time has been turned back.
Zhang Tianyang "stood" in front of the operating table, and from the surgeon's field of vision, he "saw" the patient who had not yet started the operation.
"Begin surgery?"
A voice next to him asked.
"Let's get started, knives. ”
Zhang Tianyang heard "himself" voice, his vision shook up and down, and he nodded.
Then, the knife was handed to him.
The tip of the knife pierced the skin, and red blood beads scrambled out along the trajectory of the tip of the knife.
"Gauze. ”
Zhang Tianyang heard "himself" calm voice.
The white gauze was soon stained with blood.
"Electric knife. ”
The blue electric knife was handed to his hand, and the subcutaneous bleeding was quickly stopped by the sound of "zizizi" and the slightest smell of burning.
"Knives. ”
The tip of the knife began to go deeper.
"Akika. ”
Akika, which looks like a small drilling machine, was also held in his hand.
"Started to hit down. ”
Abdominal surgery is increasingly performed by laparoscopy.
This is especially true for hepatobiliary surgery.
Zhang Tianyang felt that "himself" was a little chaotic in his thoughts.
Laparoscopic surgery generally requires three holes and three autumn cards.
A dedicated endoscope that provides a field of view.
Two of them, one left and one right, perform a variety of operations.
"Akika's head is pretty sharp. ”
Zhang Tianyang heard the inner voice of "himself".
Then, manually.
The tip of the autumn card went into it little by little along the cut that had just been cut by the tip of the knife.
From the second autumn card, it is possible to have an intra-abdominal field of vision.
But the first autumn card can only be played blindly.
But it's fine.
Playing the autumn card is just a simple operation.
The location he chose was safe.
As long as you don't poke too deeply, you can avoid all the large blood vessels.
As long as the patient's blood vessels are not particularly distorted.
"Huh?"
Zhang Tianyang "felt" the touch of his fingertips.
It seems, there is a sense of volatility?
His movements paused.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Tianyang heard a voice next to him asking.
"Didi, Didi"
The monitor called twice, not too hastily, but caught the attention of the two anesthesiologists.
"Senior brother, look. ”
Zhang Tianyang "heard" the familiar voice of the girl who belonged to the anesthesia intern, as well as another male voice.
"The heart rate is a little bit faster, probably because the surgery has started, it's stimulating. You can add a little bit to deepen the anesthesia. ”
There seems to be a figure busy around him, giving medicine to the patient.
"Didi, Didi"
The monitor called two more times.
"Senior brother, my heart rate is still fast. ”
The busy figure around him came to the monitor.
"Senior sister, don't worry, the medicine just went down, not so fast. ”
He raised his hand and pressed the sound of the monitor's alarm.
It seems to be saying to himself, "Eh, why is your blood pressure a little lower?"
"The operation has just begun, there is not much blood loss, and I have not been given blood pressure medication, why does the blood pressure drop when the heart rate is fast......"
"What is this?"
Very close to him, the voice of another doctor who came to the stage called Zhang Tianyang's "own" thoughts back.
So he "saw" that his vision trembled, and it seemed that he was approaching Qiuka.
"Is this autumn card originally crimson?"
Zhang Tianyang heard the voice of "himself" doubts.
"Why don't you pull it out first?" and wait until the anesthesiologist gets it done before continuing?"
There is a whispering suggestion next to it.
"It's fine. ”
So the hand of "own" moved again.
Autumn card slowly retreated.
"Wait, that doesn't seem right?"
Zhang Tianyang felt his heart throb.
A bad feeling came over me.
"Probably not, right? It's just a fall, and how deep is this going in......
As long as the patient has no vascular variations......"
"Poof!"
The tip of the choka separated from the skin too smoothly, as if something was pushing inside.
"How could it be ......?"
"Poof!"
The field of vision, a bright red!
"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh
......
"Xiao Zhang, Zhang Tianyang. ”
The voice of the Great Director rang in his ears.
In an instant, the whole red in front of him faded, and the noisy sounds around him poured into the eardrums again.
"Where's the support?
"It's on!"
"Is it too late?"
"I don't know ......"
"The patient can't hold on, can he?"
"So what can I do......
......
In the midst of a thousand noises, the chief director was calm and quiet.
His face was serious that Zhang Tianyang had never seen before.
"Can you get on?"
In an instant, Zhang Tianyang read a lot of things from the eyes of the director.
This is not a urology operating room, this is the territory of hepatobiliary surgery.
But, it's a life.
At most, this matter is the fault of the surgeon, we are just here to check the situation, and we can completely stay out of this accident.
But, it's a life.
The director of the hepatobiliary surgery department is already on the way, whether he can catch it in time, I don't know.
But, it's a life.
Xiao Zhang, whether your non-visual field hemostasis technique can be useful, I don't know, if you go up, will you be held accountable, I don't know.
I'll try to help you.
There's really no way, let's withdraw.
But, it's a life.
A strong feeling of dizziness welled up in my heart.
Zhang Tianyang turned his head to look at the operating table, the splattered blood and the crazy state on the monitor were all showing his teeth and claws.
A look of struggle appeared on the face of the Great Director.
"It's really not good, let's withdraw ......"
Zhang Tianyang suddenly took a step.
He didn't look back.
"But, it's a life!"
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An An recently had another period and a cold...... There is still a lot of work, and I feel that the whole person is overdrawn.
If one day you start to suddenly can't find me anymore......
Well, it's a life......
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