Sleepless Doctor

　　 chatting, waiting for the sound of a flat car from outside.

　　 Zheng Qingmu remained silent, but after hearing the sound, he strode out, swiftly different from his age.

　　 Wu Mian and Mr. Chu followed by the flat car, Zheng Linyuan had a tracheal intubation in his mouth, Ren Haitao pinched the ball, and hurried to the elevator all the way.

　　 "Lin Yuan!" Zheng Qingmu shouted.

　　 "Mr. Zheng, the patient is going to the intensive care unit." Wu Mian stopped Zheng Qingmu, "I will take care of him for 24 hours."

　　 "Doctor Wu, thank you." Zheng Qingmu bowed and said.

　　 "The operation was very successful and the vital signs were stable. It is estimated that the frequent epilepsy after the operation will be improved." Wu Mian said.

　　 took Zheng Linyuan into the elevator, and Wu Mian stopped Mr. Chu outside.

　　 "Old sir, you can rest early, Icu you can't get in."

　　 Old Mr. Chu smiled slightly, his eyes were pale, he was blind for a long time, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of the human heart.

　　 "So and so, trouble Dr. Wu." Mr. Chu smiled.

"polite."

　　 The two were talking, and the elevator door slowly closed.

　　 "Brother, the interference wave of ECG monitoring is very big." Chu Zhixi said until this moment, "I can't see the numbers on the screen, I feel a little flustered."

　　 "It's okay." Wu Mian said, holding Chu Zhixi's hand, "You will go back and rest early. I will look at the patient."

　　 Chu Zhixi glanced at Zheng Linyuan and felt that this patient was really weird.

　　 After Wu Mian left after the operation, the ventilators and monitors in the operating room were unnamedly disturbed, and he started to call the police frantically, really panicked for a while.

　　 The blood pressure can be measured by hand but it is normal, which is fundamentally different from the arterial pressure displayed on the monitor. Moreover, although the patient did not breathe spontaneously, he did not see the appearance of hypoxia under the assisted breathing of the ventilator, but the numbers on the instrument had dropped to an eerie level.

　　 Wu Mian can't explain this situation either. Humans have done too little research on the brain. For example, if something like the helmet of the gods stepped on the red line, they were banned from research.

　　 In the past, Mr. Qian Lao suggested to study human science, Wu Mian always thought it was another science and technology tree, rather than just talking nonsense. Judging from Zheng Linyuan's situation, Wu Mian's guess is corroborated.

　　 Zheng Linyuan’s temporal lobe is very developed. During the operation, Wu Mian tried it, but because he had to undergo surgery, he did not continue to try.

　　 Unfortunately, the 3D printed simulator does not have this function. After all, it is an analog device, which can only resemble, but cannot resemble it.

　　 sent Zheng Linyuan to icu, Wu Mian pulled over and sat in a chair in front of the bed. He is like an insulator, as long as he is within 3 meters of Zheng Linyuan, everything is normal. A little farther away, the electronic signal will be disturbed inexplicably.

　　 There is no way, Wu Mian can only sit next to Zheng Linyuan and observe the situation.

He estimated that Zheng Linyuan’s situation should be related to the stimulus of the temporal lobe of the brain by the helmet of the gods all the year round, but to be more specific... Wu Mian really wanted to take Zheng Linyuan to the catheterization laboratory for radiography, and then look at the blood flow distribution in the brain. Condition.

　　 Endure and endure, Wu Mian finally suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

　　 After all, Zheng Linyuan has just finished hemisphereectomy. Although the operation is so detailed that it seems to be done by artificial intelligence, Wu Mian still has to observe the drainage and observe the vital signs.

　　 Fortunately, everything was smooth, Wu Mian sat in the chair, thinking about things in his heart.

　　 "Teacher Wu, I think the patient's condition is quite stable." Zhang Zimo said, standing beside Wu Mian, "If you have any attention, please tell me. I'll watch it here and call you when something happens."

　　 "It's okay, you go to rest." Wu Mian smiled, "I haven't done many hemisphere resections. This patient itself is a bit special. I have to watch it here."

　　 Zhang Zimo thought that what Wu Mian was talking about was that the patient was a rare adult, so he didn't think about it elsewhere.

　　Although Wu Mian asked him to rest, Zhang Zimo naturally wouldn't find a place to lie down. He also moved a chair and sat beside Wu Mian, and followed the patient's condition.

　　 After half an hour, everything was stable and there was almost no drainage. Zhang Zimo quietly took out a booklet from the pocket of the white suit and began to look through it.

　　 "Director Zhang, what are you..." Wu Mian asked in surprise when he saw Zhang Zimo taking advantage of this kind of intermittent study.

　　 "Ms. Wu, isn't it going to be assessed recently?"

　　 "emmm..." Wu Mian saw that Zhang Zimo's hair was 762 whiter than before, and smiled, "You have been working hard recently."

　　 "Fortunately, the main reason is that I haven't touched many surgical methods." Zhang Zimo said, "There are too many things to pay attention to in large-scale operations such as cerebral hemisphere resection. My...knowledge reserve is still a bit short."

　　 "Tell me, what's there." Wu Mian asked.

"Incisional infection, intracranial hemorrhage, acute brainstem displacement, obstructive hydrocephalus. Late complications are mainly hemosiderin on the surface of the brain, etc., especially the last point, hemosiderin on the surface of the brain, I I have only seen one case in my life." Zhang Zimo said with a bit of distress, "Although I have seen it, it is not a postoperative patient. I am still worried when looking for information and checking the database these days."

　　 "The diagnosis of this disease is mainly based on MRI. The patient can do head and whole spinal MRI scans and MRI cisternography. The patient is in the supine position, the head is advanced, and the TSE sequence is applied." Wu Mian said lightly.

　　 "Axis position T1WI, TI/TR/TE: 823/1900/9, T2WI, TR/TE: 6000/96..." Wu Mian then said a series of numbers, which made Zhang Zi silently distressed.

　　 He knew that what Mr. Wu said was not a secret code, nor was it the Morse code in the spy war drama, but the parameters to be given by the nuclear magnetic machine.

　　 "Hehe." Wu Mian said halfway, and paused ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and laughed, "The person in the nuclear magnetic room is in charge. If there is a problem, I will come over as soon as possible. Director Zhang don't have to worry too much."

　　 "Yeah." Zhang Zimo nodded.

　　 "Do you also want to participate in the assessment?" Wu Mian asked.

　　 "Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan didn't say that, I guess I will participate too." Zhang Zimo said, "I have to read the book, or I will take the countdown to the test, so I don't have the face."

　　 "Not to, not to."

　　 Zhang Zimo shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu, you haven't seen it. These doctors and nurses are reading books like crazy. Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan did not say whether there is a final elimination system, but everyone is afraid of being eliminated."

　　 "Oh? Everyone reads so seriously, should it be a little harder for me to write a question?" Wu Mian said.

　　 Zhang Zimo almost twitched a mouth on his face.

　　 I chatted with Teacher Wu, but I have to make the assessment more difficult... What a!

　　 If the medical assessment is simple, it is quite simple, as long as the endorsement is enough. But if it's difficult, it's not even difficult.

　　 "Director Zhang, a patient injured in a car accident, was sent to the emergency room with a blood pressure of 90/45mmhG. After the ECG monitoring, it was found to be atrial fibrillation and heart rate. What should we consider?" Wu Mian asked.

　　 "..." Zhang Zimo was speechless.

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