The professor in the Department of Anesthesiology was not a woman, but a middle-aged man in his forties.

Thinking about it, after working in the anesthesiology department for many years, he should have been accustomed to seeing life and death, and his emotions were very stable.

But at this moment, he broke the defense for the second time, and his body was trembling slightly.

On top of medical care, life and death are divided.

It can be said that even if Du Yuanmi watched a colleague around him fall, his mood would not fluctuate very much.

Sudden myocardial infarction, shock, rupture of aortic dissection, etc.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's heart was also tugging.

Lan Tianluo's eyes immediately crooked and cracked, and his eyes widened, and he had the urge to hit someone.

"According to the permeability rate and metabolic rate, every 5 minutes or so, a batch will be metabolized, and if we want to maintain the duration of each local anesthesia for 90 seconds, then the amount of injected drug is ......"

"Professor Du's application of puncture and local anesthesia is beyond the imagination of our laymen."

"Then, you also need to calculate the metabolic flux and time based on the blood flow, which is even more ......"

What happened to Kai Ye can be said to be one of the most regrets in Fang Ziye's career in this life.

"Mikey, make a choice quickly, nerve block, or general anesthesia! ~"Du Yuanmian is decisive and crisp.

"Teacher, what is the model of your syringe needle? What is the approximate permeability index of this anesthetic drug? Lan Tianluo looked up and asked again.

Du Yuanmi knows that as an anesthesiologist, he is in charge of the choice of anesthesia methods, and he has absolute autonomy to choose at this moment: "I said, either nerve block or general anesthesia!" ”

Fang Ziye swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This is not the current point, right?" The point is, call him over, ask, and let him bring his computer. ”

Doctors are also ordinary people, and they can make patients die for diseases, and doctors may also be in danger of life when they are patients, and death is at most just bad luck.

……

"According to the diffusion rate of the syringe needle model and the penetration index of the anesthetic drug, it is recommended that the pushing speed of the anesthetic drug reach 0.3ml per second, and the pushing time lasts about 2.7s, and the syringe model is selected ......"

"You've figured it out, I... I can't do it either. ”

But what can Fang Ziye do, at that time, he was just a little doctor, his skills were average, his level was limited, and the only thing he saved was a little knowledge and added points to the rehabilitation department.

It's because the pain is so painful.

At this time, Liu Huanglong and others were waiting for Du Yuanmi.

When Du Yuanmi heard this, he quickly changed the topic: "This young man, do you want to come to the anesthesiology department for development?" ”

"Serious people who remember this every day, local shallow anesthesia and low-dose anesthesia are not conventional anesthesia methods."

"Huh? What are you going to try? ”

Huang Kai.

Surgeons are to save people, cure diseases, save functions, not perverts, and can't enjoy the pleasure of torturing people.

"You don't push us anymore, how long has it been since this happened?"

No, where did this come from, he's a real animal.

What are people doing in the operating room right now? If it is placed in the Qing Dynasty, it is comparable to the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and it is Mizzy himself who took the initiative to ask for it.

The itinerant nurse just told Lan Tianluo to bring the computer and calculate something, but did not explain in detail.

"The first year of the Master of Trauma Surgery is a master's student, Lan Tianluo. A lot of times I just look at books and the like when I have nothing to do...... "Lan Tianluo replied with a serious and full of force.

"I don't want to anesthetize you! ~"Du Yuanmi, as one of the 'SM' members who was actively invited by Mizzy, has no hobby of abuse, and his hands are shaking at this moment.

"Huh? You? Du Yuanmi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes bulged out a little.

"If we can calculate it, we can know exactly how long the local anesthesia will last, and within that time, we stop the operation immediately. This may ease Dr. Mi's pain a bit. ”

"If you can control it?"

Because the previous anesthesia method was indeed too inhumane and caused too much damage to Miqi, Liu Huanglong and others felt unbearable to complete the follow-up sutures and other operations!

Therefore, I can only wait for Du Yuanmi to choose the anesthesia method. However, Fang Ziye's words made Liu Huanglong and the others think about it again-

"You're not crazy, we'll be crazy when the time comes! ~”

However, at this moment, Mi Qi's expression made Fang Ziye seem to see the Kai Ye he met in Enshi, and Kai Ye's voice and smile.

"Piercing depth and angle selection are ......"

"Touring teacher, take my phone and call Lan Tianluo. The lock screen password is three, five, three, seven. ”

Lan Tianluo was not annoyed: "It's okay, I'll look for the instructions of the drug, there should be a ...... on the instructions of the drug"

"You choose one of the two. You have also assumed the role of a healer, and you should know that as a patient now, you have to enjoy the principle of the doctor's limit, that is, the principle of non-harm. ”

"Moreover, even if it is calculated, in the process of operating the depth, level, and administration of the puncture, how to control the amount of anesthetic drugs, and then calculate the concentration and diffusion range."

But if rehabilitation alone can have such a miraculous effect, why do you need surgery? We still need surgical improvements, so why do we need to do research?

Mi Qi's friendship with Fang Ziye is far inferior to Huang Kai at the beginning.

Lan Tianluo didn't know what software he used, so he made a formula.

This time, not only Du Yuanmian doubted his life, but even Liu Huanglong, Ni Yaoping and others were full of question marks.

Du Yuanmi's mind was now full of thoughts about how to transfer Lan Tianluo to the anesthesiology department, and by the way, how to get Mi Qi to change the anesthesia method, completely unaware of the output from Fang Ziye.

"So, in theory, it can be done, but in practice......"

Fang Ziye hurriedly repeated to Lan Tianluo what he had just said to Professor Du Yuanmi.

If the video in this is leaked, everyone present will be counted as one, and they will be sprayed so that the ancestors of the eighteenth generation do not know each other!

Who can manage it so well?

Nerve block anesthesia is difficult, but I don't say that the calculation is so accurate. General anesthesia only needs to directly calculate the weight and push it inside, and it is easy for Du Yuanmi to put it down in half a minute.

It sounds wonderful, but it hurts.

"Let's put it this way, maybe I would have to count it once, and it would take me more than an hour. The amount of computation involved in this is huge. ”

Kaiye's departure from the medical industry was also the moment when Fang Ziye felt his most incompetent and powerless.

Another five or six minutes passed!

Fang Ziye raised his head slightly, smiled and asked, "Teacher Du, can I try it?" ”

But after thinking for a while, he looked at Mi Qi, and Mi Qi's expression of pain and pain at the moment seemed to be a thorn in Fang Ziye's deepest heart-

"However, I can control the amount of operation relatively precisely within this range."

"My brother is very good at calculations, and he can also use computers, he has a PhD in mathematics and computer science, and he is currently studying for a master's degree in medicine. Why don't I call him over and ask? ”

Du Yuanmi glanced at Fang Ziye, did not blame, and shook his head: "Actually, it can be calculated, but it is very complicated to calculate, and it needs to be based on the patient's different tissues, different depths, and even the volume of the syringe......

"Hit!" Du Yuanmi was full of shock and curiosity at this time, and he didn't care whether it was useful or not, so he called someone to beat him.

Fang Ziye asked curiously: "Mr. Du, I'm sorry, I have a small question, that is, can't the local anesthesia with low-dose and shallow anesthesia control the time?" ”

When Fang Ziye heard this, he thought for a moment and asked, "Professor Du, what if someone can calculate quickly?" ”

Moreover, compared to Kaiye, what is Mizzy's pain and experience?

However, people get along with each other and can't be understood in this way.

Even the patient Mizzy seemed to forget the pain at the moment and opened his eyes: "Brother, you are so bragging, I can't feel the pain in an instant!" ”

"No, such a good data processing genius, where did you find it?"

Du Yuanmi was actually just curious, he wanted to know if there was such a genius who could really be calculated in a short period of time, and even if he did, he wanted to achieve such an accurate angle, depth, and drug push rate.

"If it causes psychological and spiritual harm to you, it is an illegal act, and I, as a citizen of China, have the right to refuse the invitation to violate the law! ~”

Everyone's eyes were on Fang Ziye, making Fang Ziye the focus all of a sudden.

Liu Huanglong coughed and interrupted: "Ziye, who can control the time of local anesthesia?" Not to mention low-dose shallow anesthesia? ”

Fang Ziye saw Du Yuanmi's eyes glaring, and quickly explained: "No, no, no, Professor Du, it's not me, it's my junior brother." ”

Light anesthesia, regain consciousness at any time, and then start to move on the spot, negotiate with the chief surgeon, and continue to trim.

Because of Fang Ziye's active call, Lan Tianluo carried the computer into the operating room for about ten minutes.

Pain, as the sixth vital sign assessed by the World Health Organization, has written painless management into the textbook, and these four words are engraved in the bone marrow of surgeons.

Lan Tianluo yawned lightly when he entered the door and said, "Senior brother, are you looking for me?" It's to go to dinner together... Why so many people? ”

"It's also going to be very troublesome, and to be honest, what I'm able to achieve now is to roughly estimate a dosage, which is completely inaccurate."

Fang Ziye nodded in the direction of Lan Tianluo: "Try the data he said, puncture, administration, etc." ”

"If you continue to ask, it will be a bull's horn."

Fang Ziye's original intention was naturally to want Du Yuanmi to agree to continue to perform shallow anesthesia, so Fang Ziye didn't notice the weight that these words brought to everyone in the operating room.

I shouted in my heart, such a good seedling, going to a carpenter department like trauma surgery is a bit too, right?

Looking at Fang Ziye again, there is a sense of immaturity when the young man is young and swaggering through the market. It's full of thanks.

When Fang Ziye heard this, he looked at Du Yuanmi again.

But what he fears most is this kind of half-death!

"I..."Du Yuanmian's scalp in his forties was faintly numb.

Du Yuanmi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva: "You, you, you, what department are you from?" How are you so familiar with these? ”

Unexpectedly, Lan Tianluo had already had experience in this area, picked up the computer and asked, "Teacher, is there a local metabolic index of local anesthetic drugs?" Or, blood flux rate? ”

, Fang Ziye still has to output to the anesthesiology department?

In this operating room, does Fang Ziye still want to stay?

(End of chapter)