Sleepless Doctor

After hearing Zhang Zimo's statement, Wu Mian thought for a while, and quickly said, "I don't need a hard lens, wait a moment, I will do it."

　　 After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, glanced at Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua apologetically, and said embarrassingly, "There is a patient in danger, I'll go there."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Wu Mian turned around and left, just as if he were fleeing.

　　 "Hahahahaha, it's the first time I saw him so embarrassed." Zhang Ping couldn't afford to laugh.

　　 "This kid is too, what do you think." Nie Xuehua also smiled and said, holding a knife with a kitchen knife in his hand, and it fell on the chopping board with a thud.

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　　 Wu Mian escaped, only then took a breath.

　　 This time, I was paralyzed and careless, and underestimated cooking. Next time, definitely next time! He thought secretly in his heart.

　　 Unlike cooking, Wu Mian has extremely strong self-confidence for medical problems. The bullet fell into the left main bronchus? No problem, these are all trivial matters.

　　 Wu Mian did not call Chu Zhixi either, but dropped a cart and rushed to the First Hospital of the Medical University.

　　 On the way, he asked for the patient's film and medical record, and studied it carefully.

　　 The familiar feeling finally came back-omnipotent, others frowned and didn't know how to solve it, but in my own opinion it was quite simple. Sometimes Wu Mian may even have a question, can't such a simple matter be solved?

　　 A similar idea first appeared in kindergarten. Later, Wu Mian saw a lot of it before he realized that it was not because he knew others would. Most of the time, they are things that they think are simple, and other people simply can't do it.

　　 Wu Mian thought it was a bit funny, and it is probably what Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua thought when they looked at themselves.

　　I was crushed?

　　 That doesn't exist!

　　 When I have time to figure it out by myself, I will always find a corresponding solution. But the next time you wait for the medicine, you must be fully prepared, and you can't go directly to the old store in Yanyang and let the two proprietresses watch a joke.

　　【Mr. Wu, do you think there is any hope that you can take it out? 】

　　 Director Zhang sent a message.

　　 From the information, Wu Mian could feel a wave of despair rushing over his face.

　　【It’s okay, little problem. 】

　　 [Go to the gastrointestinal endoscopy room, borrow an Olympus forceps, bile duct, pancreatic duct stone removal guide wire, balloon. 】

　　 Wu Mian replied to Director Zhang.

　　 It took a long time for that side to give an affirmative answer, and I had already borrowed everything.

　　 For these, Wu Mian didn't pay much attention, he was thinking about the method of scrambled eggs with persimmons.

　　It’s so difficult, it seems that it’s easier to ascend and smash the void in daylight?

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　　 "Director Zhang, I understand what it means for Teacher Wu to ask for Olympus pliers. This thing is open and easy to pinch foreign objects. But what does he want to take the stone balloon for?" Director Qian looked at the borrowed object and asked in confusion.

　　 "I want to put the guide wire down the bullet head, and then expand the balloon inside to support it." Zhang Zimo guessed.

　　 The principle is easy to explain, but if it is really implemented, it will be too difficult. The two looked at plain chest radiographs and CT images for a long time, and then recalled the pictures they had seen with a bronchoscope, and finally determined that there was not enough space to take the stone balloon past.

　　 If you say that there is no, it is not. The gap is very narrow and it is not smooth. I don't know how many mountain roads and eighteen bends have to be taken.

　　 A "bullet" is not a pipe, it is a foreign object that blocks the pipe.

　　If you just stuff it inside, it doesn’t seem to work. Although he didn't dare to try, after thinking about it in his mind, the two directors felt that they couldn't do this by themselves.

　　 Let's wait for Teacher Wu.

　　 "Director Qian, why did the spray head fall in?" Zhang Zimo finally had time to sit down and gossip.

　　 "Oh, don't mention it." Director Qian sighed and said, "I guess the patient doesn't want to live anymore. When I gave him anesthesia, I opened my mouth and bit it off."

　　 "Did you tell the patient's family about this?"

"I have already said that lying down too badly, it is better to die naturally as the body weakens. But the family members of the patient disagreed, saying that they must try their best to rescue them, and that they can live a day. They even threatened me that if the old man died, he would die. Hanged at the door of ICU."

　　 Director Zhang Zimo is also an old fritters, he has encountered many kinds of patients who would face this kind of situation. Having said that, he also knew the basic situation and sighed slightly.

　　 "Director Zhang, if I have a bad day, please give me a happy one." Director Qian said.

"Don't be nonsense, I'm a few months older than you." Zhang Zimo said, "If you can't, I can't get out of the bed, so I can give you an insulin secretly? Besides, even if you have authorization There is no relevant law in our country."

　　 "Oh, I saw it all." Director Qian looked at the patient and sighed deeply.

"Don't think about it so much, live one day and enjoy one day. Anyway, I told my son that if it doesn't work, don't rescue it." Zhang Zimo said, "You think, how old I was at that time. A chest outside the heart is pressed, the ribs are banging in a row, and they don’t look good in clothes."

　　 "At that time, I will bid farewell to your body in a wheelchair, I can see it." Director Qian smiled.

　　 "Live well." Zhang Zimo said, "A few months ago, my friend's grandmother passed away. She was 106 years old and had 6 teeth."

　　 "I'm going, good luck!"

　　" That is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Zimo said with envy, "The old man drank two small bowls of pimple soup for dinner, wandered in the yard after eating, and went home to watch the news broadcast at 7 o'clock. Later, when the family members spoke, they suddenly realized that there was no movement. Upon closer inspection, the old man no longer breathed. "

　　 "Oh, what a blessing!"

　　 "Well, I don't ask for anything else. I just want to live to 106 years old without being taken care of. Watching TV and breathing is gone." Zhang Zimo said, "icu, I will never enter."

　　 "Hahaha, let's see who will live a long time then." Director Qian said, "I'm not talking to you, as long as I breathe in, use a ventilator, the dead can live a few more days."

"Don't, I don't suffer that crime." Zhang Zimo said, "If it is a car accident, trauma, etc., it still has meaning. But if the oil runs out and the lamp dies, why are you wasting these medical resources? I don't want to live myself. By the way, Have you ever had general anesthesia?"

　　 "We are majors in anesthesia!" Director Qian reminded.

　　 "I said that I was turned over by numb."

　　 "..." Director Qian looked at Zhang Zimo and immediately understood what he meant, "Hey, dare not."

　　 "Yes, a while ago, our internal medicine director Xiao did a painless gastrointestinal endoscopy. I woke up from anesthesia, grabbed the hand of the nurse next to me, and kept calling Xiaokang."

　　 "Who is Xiaokang?" Director Qian asked.

　　 "Hey, a nurse in their department." Zhang Zimo smiled, "This happened afterwards, and Director Xiao was said to have been depressed for a long time."