474 Golden Cat Cubs
Even Wen Wanwan can't guarantee how many animals will survive in the intensive care hospital this time.
Although it seems that there is no danger at the moment, no one is sure that there will be a sudden outbreak of large-scale serious illness.
The sleeping tiger also felt the druid breath on Wen Wanwan's body, and a slight purring sounded instantly.
also rubbed Wen Wanwan's hand with his head like a coquette, that is, his body was fixed on the bed with a restraint belt, otherwise he would definitely get closer.
"The high-risk wards are all equipped with alarms, and if you can't bear it at night, you can squint for a while."
After touching the big guy for a while, Wen Wanwan also instructed the volunteers on the side.
A large part of the reason for the placement of volunteers in high-risk wards is that in the event of a problem, they can be transferred to the operating room to find people as quickly as possible.
After all, the weight of a tiger is not light, and it is basically impossible to transport it quickly with the doctor on duty alone.
Although most of the volunteers are college students, many people have experienced the pain of night shifts.
There wasn't anything too dangerous, and taking a nap wouldn't have had much of an impact.
It's true that hospitals rely primarily on doctors, but these volunteers are the foundation that keeps the hospital running.
The supplies delivered every day, the care, and the testing data of each animal are all done by volunteers.
Mental and physical exhaustion, even if it is just a moment to rest, the exhaustion can be reduced.
"Thank you, Dr. Wen!"
However, today is only the first day after all, and it has not yet reached the point of sleepiness, and the volunteers' eyes look towards the instrument from time to time, and the worry in their eyes cannot be faked.
Seeing a tiger struggling to survive with their own eyes is something that no one will not be touched.
In particular, these volunteers are veterinary students, and they can understand the messy data on the instrument, and naturally understand how bad the tiger's condition is.
Wen Wanwan was about to say something, and the figure of a volunteer quickly walked in from outside the door.
"Doctor Wen, there is a golden cat, cub, the third stage of feline plague, accompanied by urinary closure and kidney failure, I need you to go there."
After hearing this, Wen Wanwan quickly stood up and threw the live broadcast equipment to the volunteers on the side.
"Talk to them about the hospital, and I'll go to the operating room first."
When the words fell, Wen Wanwan had already followed the volunteers towards the prepared operating room.
When I stepped through the door of the operating room, I was greeted by the medical staff and volunteers who were ready.
Seeing Wen Wanwan walk in, a volunteer quickly began to introduce the situation.
"This golden cat was sent by a zoo, and is currently seventy-six days old, and the time of infection with cat plague cannot be determined, and he has used three anti-inflammatory drugs and cold medicines."
"I found spasmodic convulsions at about four o'clock this afternoon, and I was sent after emergency rescue."
"After initial examination, it has now been determined to be the third stage of feline plague, accompanied by severe urinary inconstruction and renal failure."
"At present, blood oxygen and blood pressure are half of normal, and the first dose of vaccine has not been administered."
After hearing the volunteer's introduction, Wen Wanwan also felt numb in her scalp.
This little thing is completely in this stack of buffs, and the cubs who are more than 70 days old are facing a decline in maternal antibodies, and anti-inflammatory drugs have increased the burden on the kidneys.
And the appearance of spasmodic convulsions is basically a sign that the body is overwhelmed and forced to struggle.
Coupled with the fact that the vaccine has not been injected, it can be said that this little guy basically has no antibodies.
Vaccines are basically three shots a year for felines.
In fact, many families with cats are a little distressed about this part of the money, but in fact, if you want to make the little ones healthy, you really can't save this money.
Most felines have sufficient autoimmunity, but antibodies are pitiful.
The inflammation of the common cold is fine, but once you encounter any complicated disease, even if you want to have surgery without antibodies, you must consider whether the body can withstand it.
This little guy's current situation is like this, if the urinary inactivity is severe, the ordinary urinary catheter is basically no longer usable, and it must be dredged by surgery.
Kidney failure is also a troublesome thing, but it can be controlled with drugs to delay the attack.
The little guy was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes still open, but the obvious signs of death were almost obvious to a person.
However, even though it had only been in this world for more than seventy days, its instinctive will to survive still made it struggle to get close to Wen Wanwan.
The animal is very sentient, and it can feel that Wen Wanwan is the only one who can save it.
Seeing that the little guy was so weak that it was difficult to raise his head, Wen Wanwan also touched it with her hand.
"There's a green pill in that black box in my closet, go get it now."
After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, the volunteers quickly walked from the passage to the locker room.
After seeing him go away, Wen Wanwan also looked at the anesthesiologist.
"Anesthetize, first deal with urinary closure, blood filtration in the kidneys, and then use external filtration to maintain it."
"Good!"
The anesthesiologist didn't dare to let him use inhalation anesthesia, and the hell knows if the guy's lungs could support the spread of the anesthetic.
I found the indwelling needle that had been placed in advance, looked at my weight, and quickly pushed the anesthetic into the blood vessel.
In fact, anesthesia is far simpler than most people think.
If you go down with a needle, even if you have strong willpower, you will close your eyes and fall unconscious.
In particular, medical technology is becoming more and more advanced, and anesthetics are also being updated.
In the past, it may take several minutes for the anesthetic to fully exert its effect, but the current anesthetic does not sleep for ten seconds, and the anesthesiologist is not capable.
Looking at the little guy's completely paralyzed body, Wen Wanwan also picked up the scalpel and began to operate.
"One hundred and sixty cc of plasma, slow injection."
The most worrying thing about this little guy is blood pressure.
The blood pressure of this little guy is terrifyingly low, and if there is no blood supplement, once it drops, the reaction time left for them is estimated to be less than a minute.
And for animals, the infusion of new blood is the way to ensure the maximum vitality.
Soon, the volunteer who left walked back with the pills, and Wen Wanwan took a look at it and continued to give orders after making sure that it was not wrong.
"Melt it with thirty milliliters of saline and pour it in."
"Good!"
This pill is the kind of life-saving class made by Wen Wanwan, not to mention anything else, at least it is absolutely fine for this little guy to stick to the operation.
However, there are not many pills that can be made even if Wen Wanwan can make them, and she brought ten of them this time, once they run out, they can only fight for luck next time they have this situation. (End of chapter)