Chapter 3 The Perfect Laryngeal Surgery

"Don't talk nonsense, human lives are at stake, now is not the time to prove that I can't do it!"

But even after hearing Du Wei say this, Chase still clutched the instrument bag and didn't mean anything to Du Wei.

Seeing this, Cameron snatched the instrument bag and put it in Du Wei's hand, and then said quickly to Chase:

"It's fine if you can't trust him, but you can trust House.

Since House said to give him a chance to practice, then I also choose to believe him! ”

Chase shrugged:

"I just want to say that it would be safer for me to handle it, and I hope our little intern's hands won't shake."

The corners of Du Wei's mouth grinned slightly, how could he be afraid of surgery when he had already seen doctors open his cranium with various instruments?

What's more, this body is a serious medical student.

I saw Du Wei wearing disposable surgical gloves and taking an alcohol swab to disinfect Rebecca's neck.

Then he took the sharp scalpel in one hand and stretched the folded skin near the trachea with the other.

Then the sharp scalpel easily cut open a wound that kept gushing dark red blood.

Chase and Furman, who were holding their hands behind to watch Du Wei's operation, glanced at each other, and there was a sense of banter in their eyes.

Generally speaking, after the intern actually sees blood for the first time, his or her hands will shake uncontrollably.

And later, the intern will have to accurately find the location of the trachea when the blood obstructs the vision.

It's not easy to have no experience, and it's easy to make novices panic and ask others for help.

So both of them were waiting for that moment to happen.

Then hit Du Wei's self-confidence hard.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the patient's confidentiality, they would have wanted to record the moment on their phones.

After a brief glance at each other, the two looked at Du Wei again, who was engaged in a nervous operation.

However, in the face of the bubbling blood, Du Wei's hands did not tremble at all.

After firmly and quickly making a long enough stretch to insert the auxiliary breathing tube.

Taking the elbow scissors that Cameron handed over, he didn't hesitate to reach into the blood and open the trachea accurately.

Then, ignoring the constant flow of blood, the immobilization device was attached to it, and the negative pressure setting of the device was used to empty the blood congestion in the trachea.

Finally, the short trachea was inserted and connected to the trachea.

There was not the slightest emotion on his facial expressions throughout the whole process.

Seeing this scene, Chase and Furman glanced at each other again, this time there was no joke in their eyes, but full of surprise.

This Du Wei skillfully didn't look like a trainee doctor.

Even Chase, who is proficient in surgery, has to admit that this laryngeal opening operation may not be better than Du Wei's just replaced him.

And Du Wei, who held the air receiver in his hands, looked at Cameron.

Knowing Cameron, he immediately picked up the mechanical ventilator and squeezed it with frequency.

After a steady stream of fresh air entered Rebecca's trachea, Rebecca, who had fainted due to suffocation, quickly woke up.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Du Wei.

Don't look at the way he just behaved without a hint of pressure.

But in fact, he was more nervous than anyone else.

Because it's not just about Rebecca's life, it's about his own life!

After successfully pulling Rebecca back from the Ghost Gate, he finally had one more day left to live.

[Successfully saved people, continued life for one day, current life time: 1 day and 10 hours. 】

Hearing the prompt, Du Wei had 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart.

If you don't save someone, you only have 10 hours to live?

It's too rough!

"Dewey, Dewey? What are you thinking? ”

Suddenly, a hand waving in front of his eyes interrupted his thoughts.

Du Wei came back to his senses and found that it was Cameron who had already fixed the external trachea with medical tape.

Du Wei smiled, naturally he couldn't tell her about his imminent death.

"Oh, I wonder if her allergy to contrast media has something to do with cerebral vasculitis."

Cameron tilted his head and thought slightly:

"Well, it's a possibility, but how do you know she's allergic to contrast media?"

Du Wei had known that there would be such a question, and he immediately replied:

"That's because patients will lie inadvertently, and as a doctor you have to consider more possibilities."

Cameron was visibly stunned:

"Isn't that what House used to say?"

Du Wei smiled and nodded:

"Yes, I'm a fan of him, and that's why I came to this hospital for an internship."

Cameron shook his head:

"That guy doesn't want fans, he wants an assistant with outstanding abilities, obviously, you have shown such talent."

"Oh? Is it? But what I wanted was not to be his assistant, but to be a better doctor than him. ”

"Then I'm afraid you still have a long way to go."

"Maybe it will be soon."

Just when the two of them just walked out of the imaging department.

Leaning his back against the wall on crutches, House, who had just taken Vicodin's analgesia, appeared in front of the two of them.

As soon as House saw the two of them, he focused his eyes on Du Wei, and he raised his eyebrows and teased:

"Yo, I heard that our big doctor just performed a laryngeal surgery, how is it? Does it feel okay? ”

Du Wei smiled:

"I don't feel anything, it's like drinking water."

"Tsk, I think you're too wronged to be an intern doctor because of your ability, why don't you go to the outpatient clinic for me.

After two hours there, my bones were rusty. ”

Outpatient?

It's a great place to build up your qualifications.

Du Wei nodded:

"Yes, but this patient ......"

Before Du Wei could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by House:

"I had a judgment on this patient and gave her steroids, a large dose of prednisone."

Du Wei frowned, he knew that House was wrong, and he tried to remind:

"It's an anti-inflammatory drug, so did you confirm that she had cerebral vasculitis?

Although contrast allergy may be due to cerebral vasculitis.

But cerebral vasculitis is as rare as a brain tumor at this age.

No biopsy was performed, so it would be too arbitrary to confirm it like that.

In case she has cysticercosis, you can use this medication to accelerate the deterioration of her condition. ”

"Hey, elevated erythrocyte sedimentation rate, MRI results, associated symptoms are exactly the same.

These conclusions are enough to support us to give it a try, and even if it fails, wouldn't it be just a good confirmation that she has neurocysticercosis?

So be it, start the treatment! ”

House, who has the power to decide, is a decisive presence in the diagnostic department.

Even Cameron didn't support House's approach, but he reluctantly did what he was asked to do.

Only Du Wei knew that this would only hasten Rebecca's death.

But fortunately, as long as there is him, everything will be saved.

"Hey, big doctor, why are you stunned, come with me to the outpatient clinic!"

House who walked to the elevator stopped and called out to Dewey in a daze.