Doctor of Healing

Chapter 57 Turning On the Second Force Skill Again

"It's a problem with the connection of the equipment." Mr. Wu put on the dressing and didn't care.

The anesthesiologist frowned, and he shook his head slightly, keeping his eyes on the monitor.

The itinerant nurse was obviously upset, but checked the line out of caution.

Could it be that the blood oxygen saturation clip is not clipped properly?The itinerant nurse changed two fingers, but the blood oxygen saturation was not satisfactory, so she clamped the clip on her own finger.

Blood oxygen saturation is 100%!

The anesthesiologist and Ji Xiang narrowed their eyes at the same time.

wrong!

Both of them realized that the problem was wrong, especially Ji Xiang. He watched the emergency mission and knew that the monitor alarm was definitely caused by air embolism.

But Ji Xiang had no idea where the air embolism came from.

Jixiang held his breath and entered the system space.

"Teacher, something really happened! What do you think we should do?" Ji Xiang was not polite when he came in, and asked the system NPC directly for help.

Although the time flow rate in the system space is different from that outside, Ji Xiang couldn't maintain his composure because of the oppressive feeling of the patient's postoperative accident.

Although a certain operation has reached LV9 level, Ke Jixiang is still a clinical rookie.

facing life and death,

In the face of air embolism,

It was difficult for him to remain calm.

"Don't panic." The system NPC nodded and took Jixiang into the operating room.

In the operating room, the monitor was alarming crazily, just like the operating room in the real world.

The waist of the system NPC seemed to straighten a little, like a sleeping beast starting to wake up.

Ji Xiang looked at his back, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Using skills by myself—the gaze of the superior doctor made both Mo Chenggui and Professor Zhou obedient in a trance.

But the system NPC didn't use the skills, and had already made himself feel that oppressive atmosphere.

It was an aura tempered by countless years and countless rescues.

The moment he straightened his waist, Ji Xiang felt that the air in the operating room of the entire system was frozen, and even the alarm sound of the monitor was a little quieter.

And subconsciously, I became cautious and listened carefully, for fear that if I didn't hear a word, the rescue and diagnosis would be delayed.

This is the real senior doctor!

Ji Xiang was a little envious, but he knew that he was almost infinitely far away from the level of the system NPC.

Perhaps after several years of clinical training, I can reach this level by myself.

The system NPC didn't know the complicated emotions in Ji Xiang's heart. He took a stethoscope and started to auscultate.

After listening for more than ten seconds, he then checked the body carefully.

The roving nurses, equipment nurses, and anesthesiologists around him were all vigilant. Ji Xiang felt that their ears were pricked up. As long as the system NPC said a word, even if they wanted the moon in the sky, they would send it to the system NPC immediately. inside.

team!

Cooperate!

Ji Xiang is aware of this.

The degree of coordination increased by 100%, perhaps this is what it means.

Although the anesthesiologists, nurses and Ji Xiang in the system have never had any communication, it is obvious that the designer of the system modeled it based on the team where the system NPC is.

Even if they are lifeless, Jixiang still feels a special atmosphere - solemnity.

Just like soldiers waiting to charge, their blades are sharp, and Ji Xiang is more serious and attentive.

The patient's heart rate increased, blood oxygen saturation dropped rapidly to about 78%, and blood pressure also dropped to 72/52mmhG.

Jixiang tried his best to recall what the teacher told about air embolism in class.

Because this is an extremely serious complication, the patient was almost declared dead after it appeared, so the teacher didn't say much.He himself was helpless when he encountered similar patients, not to mention the students who attended the lectures.

"Prepare for B-ultrasound." The system NPC said suddenly.

The nurse went out immediately, and walked in quickly pushing the B-ultrasound machine in the operating room.

During this process, the system NPC started to adjust the right nephrostomy tube.

Strange to say, Jixiang didn't see what the system NPC was doing, but when the nurse pushed the B-ultrasound machine in, the blood pressure, heart rate, and blood oxygen saturation on the monitor had begun to stabilize.

Is it magic?
Ji Xiang was a little surprised.

As a medical student, Ji Xiang believes in science and materialism.

However, in the face of serious complications such as air embolism, the system NPC seemed to do nothing. Like those qigong masters who pretended to be ghosts, they fiddled with the right nephrostomy tube twice, and the vital signs of the simulated person were stabilized.

This is incredible.

"Get a tube of erythromycin ointment for ophthalmology." The system NPC ordered.

ophthalmology?

Erythromycin?
Ji Xiang was stunned.

The nurse did not question the slightest, turned around and ran to get the erythromycin ointment.

The system NPC did not explain to Ji Xiang immediately, he began to perform B-ultrasound on the patient in the precordial area.

The pressure of the probe was very low, and the system NPC kept staring at the B-ultrasound screen.

Ji Xiang couldn't understand, so his attention was all on the system NPC and the monitor of the simulator.

The erythromycin ointment was taken back, and the NPC of the system hung up the B-ultrasound probe, squeezed the ointment to fill up the indwelling tube in the kidney area.

It's the air coming in from outside, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

But...he had countless questions in his mind, but he didn't ask them for the time being, but carefully watched the movements of the system NPC.

After finishing the treatment, the system NPC began to monitor the patient's vital signs with B-ultrasound.

After 12'22", the Sim's vital signs returned to normal.

In Ji Xiang's imagination, an air embolism should be a team that starts like a huge machine, busy feet not touching the ground, and rescues with countless equipment that he has never seen before.

In the end, the patient was rescued with great risk.

But the system NPC didn't do anything...

If anything, it was a tube of erythromycin ointment.

This is no longer medicine, but magic.

Teacher, I don't know magic!Ji Xiang was wailing in his heart, and he glanced helplessly at the urgent task issued by the system.

If the system NPC teaches him "magic", should he use it in reality?
Ji Xiang is caught in a dilemma.

"The rescue is over." The system NPC wiped off the gel on the simulator's chest with a tissue, then hung up the B-ultrasound probe, turned around and said to Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

"This matter is actually not difficult, the problem lies in..." The NPC of the system began to explain the intention of each step to Ji Xiang in detail.

Just ask if you don't understand, Jixiang also expressed his doubts, and every NPC in the system that he didn't understand gave a key answer.

Ji Xiang kept nodding, and the whole rescue process became clearer and clearer.

It was so!
……

……

Mr. Wu didn't take it seriously at first, but ten seconds later, he was dumbfounded when he saw that the patient's vital signs were declining after the anesthesiologist and the itinerant nurse adjusted the connection line for ECG monitoring.

The patient's blood oxygen saturation has dropped precipitously to 76%. At the same time, his heart rate has risen and his blood pressure has dropped.

Everything indicates that something went wrong with the operation, and the patient's body is responding to stress.

But what went wrong, Mr. Wu didn't know.

"Supine position, give pure oxygen!" The anesthesiologist was the first to react and shouted loudly.

His assistant followed blankly and changed the patient's position, and the oxygen concentration given by the ventilator was increased to 100%.

"Mr. Wu!" The anesthetist's voice increased by 32 decibels, and there was a faint echo in the operating room.

"Ah?" Mr. Wu was a little confused.

"What's next?"

Only then did Mr. Wu react.

It is rare for urologists to encounter similar situations. He... After all, he is the head of the hospital. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run.

Forcibly steadying his mind, Mr. Wu began to preside over the rescue.

"Norepinephrine 0.2 mg IV!"

"Dexamethasone 20mg IV!"

Mr. Wu was a little flustered, but he still gave the doctor's order.

The itinerant nurse immediately opened the ampoule by hand, drew the medicine, and injected it.

The leisurely chatting before was gone, and her work was quick, clean, and meticulous.

"Mr. Wu, let's take a look..." Ji Xiang said suddenly.

Mr. Wu glanced at Ji Xiang with disgust.

In the emergency rescue, is he the one who speaks for Gui Peisheng?
Gui Peisheng can only add confusion to things that he doesn't understand!

I really want to kick this careless and careless Gui Peisheng out of the operating room.

"Call the second line!"

"Methylprednisolone sodium succinate 40mg, epinephrine 0.01mg intravenously!"

"Adrenaline pumping!"

"Mr. Wu, how much is the speed?" the nurse asked.

"0.05 μg/kg·min."

Although Mr. Wu has never seen an air embolism, his basic quality is still there. He realized it immediately and took emergency measures.

Ji Xiang sighed.

I am just a regular training doctor, and it is normal for the inpatient boss not to listen to me.

If Mr. Wu obeyed his advice, that would be the worst and most outrageous thing.

There is no way, I can only use that second-handed skill.

Ji Xiang is not because the skill of the superior doctor's gaze consumes a little surgery points.

The reason he didn't want to use it was that he was a regular trainee but looked like an old professor, so it was weird and embarrassing no matter what.

But now it is an emergency rescue, and the time is running out.

Click to recharge.

Ji Xiang somehow heard the click of the bullet being loaded.

[The gaze of the superior doctor], open it!
He walked over to the patient's side.

"What are you doing!" Mr. Wu shouted sharply.

Ji Xiang turned his head and stared at Mr. Wu.

(End of this chapter)