As soon as Liu Qingqing opened her eyes, she saw Ding Lu's oily and super high forehead, she had just come back from the thinking space, and she felt as if she had come here across a long time and space, and she couldn't adapt for a while.

"Mr. Ding, what age is it now?"

Ding Lu giggled, "This guy, why did you wake up just after putting you in bed?" ”

Ding Lu was holding a flashlight in her hand, and the strong light that Liu Qingqing felt just now must have come from her flashlight.

Liu Qingqing hurriedly touched the bracelet first, but fortunately, the yellow stone was still there.

There is a young nurse on the right-hand side, holding a string of electrodes for ECG monitoring, and she dares to give herself ECG monitoring.

Liu Qingqing hurriedly jumped out of bed, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine!" ”

Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" from next door.

She turned her head to look over, but it was the little boy on the bed, that is, Peng Tengteng.

"It's painful! It's painful! Peng Tengteng rolled on the bed.

Another nurse was there to comfort him, "Don't move around, don't tear off the belly band, or the wound on the stomach will open." ”

Zhao Yuya was at a loss, and asked vigorously: "What should I do?" What to do? Is he getting sicker? Can you reopen the surgery? Yes? ”

The nurse said, "I've already called Director Qian, and he'll be there in a moment." Hey, Peng Tengteng, don't pull the pipe!

For nurses, it is much more difficult for a patient to care for a conscious patient than a patient who is not. "Tengteng's mother, since you are here, can you persuade your son?"

Zhao Yuya couldn't get the point that the nurse wanted to express at all, "Don't look for Director Qian, you have to find Director Wu for surgery, Director Wu has a good operation!" ”

"Don't you believe me? If you don't believe me, I'll go to your medical director! ”

Frightened, Liu Qingqing rushed up with an arrow and held down Zhao Yuya!

"Don't mess around! Your son is going to be fine, what kind of knife are you going to let him shoot! ”

"Huh? You? Zhao Yuya looked at Liu Qingqing with her eyes stunned, "Why?" Are you the legendary miracle doctor? Why did my son start screaming in pain as soon as you came? He hadn't complained of pain before! Zhao Yuya muttered.

Liu Qingqing has an endless groove in her heart, you were worried when Peng Tengteng was unconscious, and now you are still worried when you wake up!

"Auntie." Liu Qingqing said, "He can cry out in pain, which means that his spirit has recovered." ”

Sure enough, Qian Jianghong hurriedly came in from outside the custody room, and when she saw Peng Tengteng tossing and turning on the bed, she smiled and said first: "Ouch, the young man is in good spirits today!" ”

The young man's spirit is indeed good, and the voice of the cry of pain is louder than that of Qian Jianghong's speech.

"I'm in so much pain, Mom, I want to go home."

Qian Jianghong was actually a little confused, he was forced to be embattled by the medical department and his family yesterday, but he was suddenly told by the custody room that Peng Tengteng was too noisy this morning.

Peng Tengteng's puffy eyelids in front of him have receded a lot, and although his stomach is still a little bulging, his bowel sounds are good.

After checking it for a while, Qian Jianghong felt very satisfied.

"If it hurts, I'll give you an analgesic pump." Qian Jianghong said.

What a big deal, compared to the unpredictable torment of life and death, this pain is simply drizzle now.

However, Zhao Yuya frowned as soon as she heard about the analgesic pump, "No! No way! Can't use analgesic pumps! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Shen Qiang, their father just couldn't wake up with anesthetics! Never use an analgesic pump! Zhao Yuya clenched her fists and said.

Qian Jianghong said: "How can there be such a thing. An analgesic pump is a low-concentration anesthetic, a specialized fluid infusion device that keeps the drug at a steady concentration in the blood, which can help achieve better analgesia with less drug. ”

Zhao Yuya admitted to death: "You must not use anesthetic, once you use anesthetic, Teng Teng will not wake up like Shen Qiang and their old man!" ”

"In the case of your son, it's better to use an analgesic pump." Yao Lingdi, the head nurse of the intensive care unit, was also persuading.

"Pain is an undesirable stimulus that causes a series of pathophysiological changes in the body."

"For example, the impact on the body's autonomic nervous system, the heart rate will increase, the breathing will increase, and the blood pressure will increase."

"It may also affect the secretion of endocrine and hormones, the function of the digestive system, and the recovery of physical strength."

"And mentally, it will definitely be very irritable, he is in such pain, I think you will be very sad to see it as a mother."

Yao Lingdi, as the head nurse of the intensive care unit, is naturally experienced, and her words are also very professional.

But Zhao Yuya is herself, and her tendons are completely her own thinking to the end, and she can't listen to what others say at all. "All in all, the analgesic pump must not be used!" Zhao Yuya said.

In this regard, Qian Jianghong has no special method, but only prescribes a doctor's order to check the abdominal B ultrasound, and pay attention to the changes in bowel sounds, etc., the key is when is the first gang door exhaust.

After the explanation, Qian Jianghong prepared to go back to the ward.

Peng Shuncheng followed behind and asked about his condition.

Qian Jianghong said very conservatively: "It should be better, let's take a look at the B-ultrasound situation first, and then observe it for a while." ”

Having said that, Peng Shuncheng could also feel that Qian Jianghong was much more confident when he spoke, and he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

I only felt that my brain was deprived of oxygen one after another, and I felt like I was going to faint.

"Hey, Peng Tengteng's father, your face is very bad, do you want to sit down?" He was questioned and helped to sit down on a stool in the hallway of the care room.

Qian Jianghong also turned around and took a look.

"Yo." Qian Jianghong said, "Brother, you're too tired during this time, you should take a break." ”

Peng Shuncheng said tiredly: "Yes, I'm tired...... It's good that Teng Teng is awake now, otherwise I really can't think of what his mother is going to do. ”

Qian Jianghong said: "Rest, don't squat in the hospital all day, take turns with your wife." ”

Peng Shuncheng said helplessly: "Is she willing?" Oops, don't mention it! ”

Qian Jianghong smiled with an expression of understanding and sympathy, and did not continue the topic, and found that it was Liu Qingqing who was supporting Peng Shuncheng.

"Koyanagi, isn't it your turn to be a brain surgeon? How is it here? Qian Jianghong asked.

Liu Qingqing then remembered what he was doing: "That's right! I'm here to find Shen Zhifan! ”

Liu Qingqing hurriedly returned to the custody room.

At this moment, the hustle and bustle of the intensive care unit had just stopped.

Yao Yudi, the head nurse, led a group of nurses to carry out the bedside handover.

It is worth mentioning that Yao Yudi is fifty years old, which is considered to be high among the head nurses, and she is broad, square, and has a large waist and a graceful appearance.

A group of little nurses looked respectful next to Yao Yudi, just like Jia's mother's ancestor leading a small door to visit the Grand View Garden.

Liu Qingqing had no choice but to respectfully "say hello" to the old Bodhisattva and inquire about Shen Zhifan's situation.

Yao Yudi glanced at Liu Qingqing and said, "It turns out that you are a brain surgeon!" I thought you were surgical! ”

"Well, I just got my turn to be a brain surgeon."

"That Shen Zhifan was taken out to dinner by his son! Ouch, he's recovering so well! I've never seen anything like this, jumping around like an old monkey! ”

"Uh......" Liu Qingqing thought to herself, is this still my fault?