Mrs. Topt just wanted to ask Wu Mian how he knew.

Before he opened his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wu Mian pick up the pen and write a line on the A4 paper - the nurse in the operating room.

"Wu, what does this mean?"

"The current price is this. Wu Mian said with a smile, "Because of Dudley's miscellaneous and self-righteous approach, the operation has become more and more difficult." ”

"......" Mrs. Topter suddenly understood what Wu Mian meant, he wanted to leave all the operating room nurses brought here this time!

How is this possible!

Mrs. Topt frowned and looked at the screen, the operation went well, Wu Mian just guessed the time, he really thought he was a god?!

Even if there is a god, Wu is definitely not!

He's definitely not!

Mrs. Topter cried out in her heart, and if it weren't for the grace of a noblewoman, she would have tore up the A4 paper and stuffed it into Wu Mian's mouth.

Every wizard who predicts a catastrophe will be burned at the stake!

On the screen, Dudley has opened the ascending aorta blockade force, and the ECG monitoring indicates ventricular fibrillation. He immediately performed electrical defibrillation, and after one session, his heart restarted and sinus rhythm was restored.

Because of the need to be extra careful, Dr. Dudley placed temporary epicardial pacing leads in reserve.

The heart was automated, assisted circulation, and the cardiopulmonary bypass was slowly stopped after equilibrium temperature and volume, and the vascular flow rate of Medistim bridge was SV-PDA 18mL/min, PI 3.1.

Dr. Dudley has begun to flush the chest cavity to see if there is bleeding from the coronary anastomosis.

Obviously, this operation is because his lifelong enemy, Wu Mian, is peeping at the screen, so Dudley showed an almost perfect level!

He was also very proud of this, but he didn't do the same gesture as he did to raise his middle finger at the camera. It's time for surgery, and there's time to humiliate that arrogant young man after surgery.

On the screen, Dudley observed 3′33" and then made a gesture to the cardiopulmonary bypass group and he was ready to shut down. Remove the cardiac cannula and neutralize heparin.

Seeing this, Mrs. Topt's heart suddenly lifted.

Cardiopulmonary bypass shutdown!

Wu Mian's information clearly states that cardiac arrest will occur when the machine is shut down.

The operation went so smoothly that cardiac arrest ...... Why did she suffer a cardiac arrest?!" Mrs. Topter looked at the document Wu Mian gave her again, and then looked at the operation on the screen, and was stunned.

The extracorporeal bypass cannula was removed, the vascular wall was cut with sutures, and the main part of the operation was declared complete.

All the best, no surprises!

By this time, the ECG showed that the ST segment had gradually returned to normal levels, and Principal Stephen Topter's heart function had been restored as the newly opened arterial bypass vessel continued to supply arterial blood.

No surprises,

No surprises!

Mrs. Topter's hands couldn't help but clench into fists and place them on her legs, and between the fists and legs was the document that Wu Mian had given her.

Watching the time pass little by little, Mrs. Topt became more and more nervous. Originally, the operation had ended, the cardiopulmonary bypass stopped turning, and extubation began.

At this time, Principal Stephen Topter's blood pressure was low, fluctuating between (50~60)/(35~45) mmHg, which was thought to be caused by volume depletion.

Dr. Dudley carefully delayed the extubation process by infusing 2 units of red blood cells through cardiopulmonary bypass.

However, blood pressure did not improve after the infusion.

Mrs. Topt's hand pressed on the information given by Wu Mian, and she looked down at it, worried that there was something wrong with her memory.

Time is no longer as bad as before, but there is a certain "error".

It may be that Dr. Dudley's process of thinking and hesitating was delayed for a certain amount of time. Therefore, the reality is a little delayed than the time mentioned in Wu Mian's information, and there is no problem for the time being.

Mrs. Topter began to have hope in her heart, Wu really did not predict the future, he just made a prediction with his super ability.

Hope he's wrong!

Dr. Dudley pondered, and the image seemed to stand still, with only the time in the upper left corner and the vital signs of Principal Stephen Topter on the right suggesting that time was still passing.

After some careful consideration, Dudley gave Stephen Topt epinephrine 0.3 mg.

Wu Mian shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

"What's the matter, Wu?" asked Mrs. Topter nervously.

"Dudley's level is so poor that I overestimated his ability to adapt on the spot. Wu Mian let out a long breath and sighed, "I really don't understand, why do you want to find such a doctor with a reputation higher than the technique." ”

As he spoke, he wrote another line on the A4 paper - ICU nurse and doctor.

"Ma'am, my heart stops beating at most once. After Wu Mian finished writing, he put the ballpoint pen on the A4 paper, looked at Mrs. Topt and said seriously, "My ability can only cope with one cardiac arrest." No matter how much it is, even I can't help it. ”

"......" Mrs. Topter glanced at Wu Mian with an expressionless face, and then looked at the screen.

Principal Stephen Topter's blood pressure is elevated under the influence of adrenaline and can be maintained between (80~95)/(50~65) mmHg.

Mrs. Topter let out a sigh of relief, she tried to calm herself down, this is Wu's psychological warfare! Wu is an expert in psychology, this must be his psychological tactics.

The time to complete the surgery was postponed indefinitely, and Dr. Dudley then had the anesthesiologist continue to pump 2 mcg/kg per minute of epinephrine, and the patient's blood pressure remained stable.

After 20 minutes of observation, Principal Stephen Topt saw that his blood pressure was stable, and he was ready to shut down.

Mrs. Topt glanced at Wu Mian, could there be anything else? But Wu Mian didn't speak, but was communicating something with Chu Zhixi.

After the shutdown, Stephen Topter's circulation was relatively stable, and after the surgeon had treated the surgical field, he was ready to slowly push protamine 300mg intravenously, intravenous red blood cell 2U, and plasma 200ml.

Rinsing his chest again, Dr. Dudley's sterile cap was already wet with sweat. However, he seemed to be very proud, and there was no active bleeding after the examination, and he was ready to close his chest.

Removing the thoracotomy device, Dudley looked up at the camera on the shadowless lamp, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his right middle finger again.

The sterile gloves were covered with blood, and the erected middle finger was like a murderous dagger, poking directly at Wu Mian through the screen.

Mrs. Topter did not look at the information given to her by Wu Mian again, because the time was delayed during the rescue, and Wu Mian's "prediction" was completely inaccurate, and it was meaningless to look at it again.

When she saw Dr. Dudley give her middle finger up, she followed suit.

Wu, after leaving the United States, is no longer the magical, omnipotent surgical kid. Even a few CT and MRI machines are cheaper.

Mrs. Topt gave Wu Mian a cold look.

At this time, Wu Mian had already stood up, carrying the instrument box in his hand and preparing to leave.

"Wu ......"

"Madame......"

Both said at the same time.