After Guo Peihua woke up, he kept telling the doctors and nurses about his out-of-body experience.

He was going to tell the nurse, who was drawing his blood, so busy that she had time to listen to his nonsense.

But Guo Peihua didn't care whether the nurse wanted to listen or not, and talked about all kinds of strange experiences during his coma, such as the dark abyss, the sound in his ears, a glimmer of light in the distance, and so on.

"Really, don't believe me, I'm really out of my body, and when I was rescuing in the operating room, I clearly felt myself floating, suspended in mid-air, and I could see the doctor operating on me."

As a materialistic medical worker, how can I believe him, it is caused by hallucinations or abnormal activity of brain cells.

After the nurse drew blood, she looked at Guo Peihua with an expressionless face, turned off the three-way switch of the indwelling needle, and said to another nurse: "Let the doctor calm him, it's a little restless." ”

Guo Peihua was so frightened that he immediately shut up, he didn't want to sleep groggily again.

The nurse didn't believe him, Guo Peihua was very anxious, so he went to the doctor and said, but lying on the bed, there was a restraint belt, where to find the doctor.

Finally, Dr. Ruan came to check Guo Peihua's consciousness and auscultate his heart.

He said it like he was real.

"Doctor Ruan, listen to me, it's true, I feel that there is a dark void all around me, the dark void is very oppressive, the space has been twisting and fluctuating, I am very scared, so I ran in one direction randomly, and then a face appeared, and the voice remembered in my ears - go back, child, go back quickly."

"I remembered later that that face was my deceased grandfather, no wonder it felt familiar."

Dr. Ruan smiled: "Does your grandfather speak Mandarin, or dialect?" ”

Guo Peihua thought for a while: "Dialect, yes, it speaks in dialects." ”

So I turned around and ran in the other direction, and the voice shouted again - Run, child, don't stop, keep running that way, and finally, I saw a glimmer of light, I was so tired that I almost collapsed, but I gritted my teeth and continued to run, and the light became brighter and brighter, and I knew that at last the light enveloped me, and I couldn't open my eyes, and I tried to block the light, and when I saw a huge door in front of me, I continued to grit my teeth and walk forward, and walked into the door, and opened my heavy eyelids to the blinding light.

"So you saw us?" Dr. Nguyen picked up his words.

Guo Peihua nodded: "Yes!" ”

"That's Director Kang's flashlight to stimulate you, the flashlight stimulates retinal cells, and then it will produce a signal of light in the cerebral cortex, so you see light." Dr. Nguyen said unhurriedly.

Guo Peihua was speechless for a moment, he thought about it, as if he remembered something, and continued: "Then what's going on with my grandfather's face?" ”

"You don't have a memory of your grandfather in your head?" Dr. Nguyen scolded him.

Guo Peihua nodded, as if he was still persistent, he muttered to himself: "This thing is really strange, I guess if it weren't for that face to guide me, if it wasn't for me running desperately, I would definitely not be able to come back." ”

Dr. Ruan saw that he was obsessed, so he said, "If 120 doesn't pull you, can you run back by yourself?" If Professor Yang doesn't operate on you, can you run back yourself? ”

Guo Peihua was speechless for a moment, he thought about it, it seemed to be the same thing.

He suddenly seemed to have found new evidence, and said, "I haven't seen Professor Yang before, have I?" The first time I saw Professor Yang, I was familiar with it, because when he operated on me, I was floating above the operating room, and I could see Professor Yang operating on me, and I could see his face clearly, so the first time Professor Yang came to the ward, I recognized -——."

"When we had the surgery, everyone wore sterile caps and masks, and they were tightly covered, and you could see Professor Yang's face clearly when it was floating? Can you still remember? ”

"Every time Professor Yang makes rounds, he is wearing a mask again, and you can identify it?"

Dr. Ruan scolded Kwok Peihua again.

"Is that the case for wearing a hat and a mask during surgery?"

Guo Peihua was speechless for a while, and fell into thought, thinking about how to convince Dr. Ruan, after all, Dr. Ruan was willing to listen to him, and other doctors and nurses did not listen at all.

"It's okay, you can keep thinking, it's better to write it down in a notebook." Dr. Nguyen didn't have time to make small talk with him all the time.

Guo Peihua took Dr. Ruan's hand: "Don't go, I haven't finished yet." ”

At this time, Yang Ping happened to come over to make rounds, and he also took Liang Fatzi and Director Xiang of the Department of Thoracic Surgery, Dr. Ruan to stay and accompany Yang Ping on the rounds.

"The vital signs are stable, the blood pressure and blood oxygen are normal, the hemoglobin has been above 100, and the CTA has been rechecked after the operation." Dr. Nguyen provided an update on the situation.

Yang Ping listened to the heart sound, there was nothing abnormal, and said: "I have seen the postoperative CTA, it is very good, how is the mental state?" ”

Dr. Ruan smiled: "The spirit is very good, but he is a little excited, and he pulls me every day to talk about supernatural events, that he is out of his body, that he entered the four-dimensional space and walked for a while, and then ran back by himself." ”

"I didn't run back by myself, it was my grandfather who showed me the way." Guo Peihua corrected.

Dr. Nguyen said, "Can I be transferred out of CCU and back to General Surgery?" ”

Everyone came out of the room, went back to the doctor's office and sat down.

"Let's go back to our general surgery, and ask the psychiatric department to come and evaluate before transferring." Yang Ping instructed Dr. Ruan.

"In fact, this situation is not uncommon, from a scientific point of view, after the patient is in a coma or anesthesia, some brain cells will be in abnormal activity, or some brain cells will have abnormal connections between them, and these abnormal activities or abnormal connections of brain cells will produce some illusions."

Liang Fatzi has more experience, he has done some post-anesthesia investigations, and indeed some patients will have this situation after surgery, especially after the use of certain anesthetics.

"You say-—— what he said may be true, not gibberish?" Dr. Ruan was very curious, he was not very professional in anesthesia.

Liang Fatzi nodded: "Some anesthetic patients have a good experience and will have beautiful dreams, such as our commonly used short-acting intravenous general anesthesia drug -—— propofol, commonly known as milk, which will bring sweet dreams to patients and produce a sense of pleasure and relaxation, if you are interested, you can go to the endoscopy room in the outpatient clinic to see, because there is a gastrointestinal endoscopy, many of them use propofol intravenous general anesthesia, you can do a survey to investigate the experience of these patients recalling the anesthesia period after waking up, I did a survey on this topic when I was in the second year of my master's degree." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Dr. Yuen became interested in Kwok's description.

Liang Fatzi said: "During the propofol anesthesia, there will be a small number of people have sexual hallucinations, when I was studying for a master's degree, there were female patients in the endoscopy clinic of the hospital who woke up and accused the doctor of sexual assault, but the doctor at that time was very cautious, no matter what the reason, he would never be alone with the female patient, and the whole treatment process was accompanied by a nurse, so he was finally able to prove his innocence." ”

Dr. Nguyen has a lot of knowledge this time, and it seems that there may be knowledge behind the patient's "gibberish".

Seeing that Dr. Ruan was very interested, Liang Fatzi said a few more words: "After some teams discovered the characteristic of propofol, they suddenly thought about whether they could use this medicine to treat depression, and the anesthesiology team of the Sixth Hospital of Modu launched a study on this to crack the neural mechanism of propofol to produce euphoria, so as to tap the potential of the old drug propofol to treat depression." ”

"And a psychiatric team in the United States has begun clinical studies to treat depression in volunteers with propofol and obtained very good results."

"But propofol is addictive, so research needs to be quite cautious."

"It's just that propofol is more typical, and it is not excluded that other anesthetics have various similar reactions, so what Guo Peihua said is not necessarily gibberish, it may really be his experience at the time, but for these things, the parties will involuntarily exaggerate them."

"Do an MRI diffusion of the head, then go to the neurology department, and then find the psychology department for evaluation, and then transfer back to the general surgery department if it's okay." Yang Ping felt that it was better to be cautious.

"I'll arrange it today." Dr. Nguyen took the order.

——

Guo Peihua has been stable for so many days after surgery, and Yang Ping is very relieved.

After work, he wants to go to the vegetable market to buy some groceries, and then cook a few side dishes in the evening.

It's not that Yang Ping doesn't know how to cook, and he can't do it well, it's just that Xiao Su's cooking skills are too good, so he usually doesn't have a chance to make a move, and now that Xiao Su is pregnant, he just has the opportunity to show a few hands.

The imperial capital's actions were very fast, and the notice had already been sent down to Sanbo Hospital, and when President Xia saw this urgent notice, he rushed to the general surgery department and personally informed Yang Ping.

Yang Ping just closed the door of the director's office, and Dean Xia rushed over.

The notice was very clear that he would rush to Beijing to discuss the case and formulate the treatment plan, but there was no information about the case and it was required to be kept confidential.

"Work hard, now go eat something, get ready to leave immediately, I will arrange for the hospital office to book a ticket for you, send a car to send you over, and when you get there, someone will pick you up." Dean Xia advised.

Things must be in a hurry, otherwise they wouldn't be so urgent.

But Yang Ping couldn't let go of Xiao Su, he was at home alone, and he didn't have anyone to take care of, and he didn't know how many days he would go to the imperial capital this time.

So Yang Ping sent Xiao Su home, and then explained the matter to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Professor Su knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and immediately arranged for Mrs. Su to come over to take care of Xiao Su and let Yang Ping'an go to the imperial capital.

Yang Ping arranged all this, went to Yu Shuilian's bakery to eat something, packed his luggage, said goodbye to Xiao Su, and rushed to the airport in the hospital car.

Because of secrecy, he didn't tell the brothers in the imperial capital, if he told them that Song Yun of Xiehe would be the leader, the brothers would definitely take time out of their busy schedules to pick up the plane.

Yang Ping would take a few days a month to go to Xiehe to give lectures, make ward rounds, and have surgery.

Even in such a short period of time, I have established a good relationship with the young doctors of Xiehe, the quality of the doctors in Xiehe is indeed very high, which can be called the first-class in China, among these young doctors, all of them are eight-year doctors, all of them are academic tyrants, and they are all promoted to Xiehe with the results of the college entrance examination that can be admitted to Qingbei.

Under the leadership of Yang Ping, these young people have grown rapidly one by one, because Yang Ping is standing on the operating table, they can completely let go of their hands and feet to do surgery, such as Song Yun has accumulated rich experience in scoliosis, and Yang's osteotomy is also very proficient.

Because of the huge shock caused by the 13 CNS papers, the doctors of Xiehe also discussed this matter.

Song Yun and everyone have long hoped that Yang Ping will be able to go for a few days this month, take everyone to surgery, and then instruct everyone to write papers.

But this time, Yang Ping's trip to the imperial capital did not leak the slightest rumor.

When I got off the plane, it was already the middle of the night.

Zhou Minren and a military driver from the 301 Medical Department came to pick up the airport, Zhou Minren had gone to Sanbo Hospital with the "officer corps" of 301 and knew Yang Ping, so it was more convenient for him to pick him up, and he also seemed to pay more attention.

After Yang Ping got off the plane, as soon as he got on the car to pick up the plane, Director Zhou said: "Professor Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have been very famous recently." ”

"Fame is all fiction, and everyone will forget about it after a while." Yang Ping is now speaking more directly.

Director Zhou smiled, young people rarely have this down-to-earth.

"13 CNS, you have created a Guinness record for CNS, we were very shocked when we heard the news, 13 articles, or a few articles concentrated in one issue, you said that our entire hospital can't make up your number for ten years, why are you so strong." Director Zhou has been chatting around Yang Ping's thesis.

Director Zhou didn't mention the case, and Yang Ping didn't want to ask, so he was silent.

"Several academicians in our hospital are full of praise for you, many people didn't know you before, but now they all know your name, Yang Ping - now it's like thunder." Zhou Minren didn't care whether Yang Ping talked or not, anyway, he kept chatting, so as not to have an embarrassing atmosphere.

At this time, Director Zhou's phone rang.

"Received, rest assured, we are already in the car, we are rushing to the hospital, it will take more than 40 minutes."

"Okay, I'll arrange it, I won't let him go hungry, and I'll let him rest well, and I'll take him to the hospital tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, I'll remember everything, so you can rest early."

Director Zhou had just hung up the phone from Political Commissar Qiao, and immediately received a call from Dean Liu, and then repeated what he had just said.

"Don't worry, rest assured, it's all arranged, hot dishes and hot meals, all hot dishes and hot meals, Xiao Wu and I followed the whole process at night, and we slept next to him, don't worry, you can rest early."

Hanging up the phone, Director Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "Political Commissar Qiao and Dean Liu, you see, I still called to ask at this point, this is not worrying about me, for fear that I will not take good care of you." ”

Maybe it was too hard to catch the plane, Yang Ping leaned back in his chair and seemed to be asleep.

Director Zhou was inconvenient to disturb him anymore, so he had to put away the chatterbox, silently turn up the air conditioner in the back row, and at the same time take out a blanket to cover Yang Ping.

Then he looked at the time and called again: "Let the old party stop cooking for the time being, wait for my phone notification, it will be too early and cold and it will not taste good." ”

The black car was running in the night sky, and Director Zhou also leaned on the back of the chair and began to take a break.

(End of chapter)