611: C611 Shame

C611 Shame

"The temperature has risen to 39 degrees Celsius. The operation must stop immediately!"

In the span of a few sentences, the temperature on the monitor screen increased once again. Chi Hong, who had never experienced a rise in her temperature in the operation room, panicked. If the blood pressure was too low or too high, or if the EEG was abnormal, Chen Qun had dealt with it many times.

However, this was the first time she had experienced the malignant hyperpyrexia caused by the metabolic reaction. She hurriedly spoke up to stop Chen Qun. He had already made up his mind. If worst comes to worst, he would just throw him out of the operation room. That way, he could avoid making any bigger mistakes.

"The operation has been completed, and the Single Tone Forest is showing its effects!"

Just as Chen Qun answered, the buzzer immediately stopped. It jumped to 39 degrees Celsius and immediately landed at 38 degrees. After stopping for 3 or 4 seconds, it jumped to 37 degrees.

The young people and doctors, nurses, and nurses in the room immediately let out a sigh of relief. They knew that the malignant fever was controlled by Chen Qun almost before there were no consequences.

Chi Hong looked at the injection in surprise and found that Chen Qun had injected him with coolant and paracetamol 10 minutes before the patient's temperature had risen. At first, she only thought that these two drugs controlled the flow of blood and kept the patient awake. But now it seemed that Chen Qun had long since prevented the malignant fever during the operation. Not only did he use preventive measures, but he also immediately used a more effective monosyllabic forest to control the malignant fever when the operation was urgent.

In other words, this sudden occurrence was already expected by Chen Qun. If he used the malignant hyperpyrexia drug vehicle according to his surgical procedure, he would reduce the number of steps required for explanation. He didn't even need to use the monsoon to control the temperature of the abnormal metabolism.

"Chi Hong, check to see if the child is unconscious. If not, let him continue to speak. I'll check to see if his tumor is completely removed. Just now, I was busy controlling my body's temperature and my speed increased, so it's hard to avoid some mistakes. "

Chen Qun continued to pick up the probe and instructed the assistant in front of him.

Chi Hong worked with him every day. Listening to him, her tone was full of seriousness, and she recalled his girlfriend Dongfang Wenxin's appraisal method. He knew that whenever he pretended to be serious, he would actually be bluffing. In other words, the operation should have been a complete success. His examination here was for other doctors to see.

"Little friend, are you asleep?"

"Sister doctor, I'm not. I'm just following mom's instructions. If the buzzer sounds, then shut up obediently. Don't disturb the two of you to treat my illness. "

"Very good, little friend is so sensible, how about this?" Can you sing a song, or recite the 99th Table, and let us test for you whether the tumor in your body has been removed? "

"I can't sing well, so I'll recite the multiplication table. "One gets one, one gets two, two gets four …"

The little boy's loud voice resounded in the operation room, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that even if there was a small flaw in the operation, the operation was already a success.

With a muffled bang, the surgical door was smashed open again. The old doctor with a head full of silver hair rushed in and shouted, "Stop the operation immediately …"

After he finished shouting, he found that the atmosphere in the operation room was very peaceful. Everyone was standing by the side slowly, listening to the boy recite the nine tables. It was not like they had failed the operation at all.

The old doctor was stunned for a moment before he asked the circulating nurse beside him.

"Little Song, didn't the alarm sound just now?"

"Yes, it only made two sounds. It was really only two sounds. Then, Dr. Chen Qun's operation was completed. The temperature rose and immediately dropped. The patient's language center is now being tested to see if it is intact and normal. "

"When I went out earlier, didn't I find that there was still a small part of the tumor that hadn't been removed? I mean, this tumor isn't a malignant cancer. Even if most of it is removed, the patient will be in a much better condition. That's why he came over to tell you to stop the operation. But he is still a step too late. "

said the old doctor, recalling that when he had just returned to the door of the observation room, he had heard the siren and had immediately turned around. It took him no more than a minute to get this done?

Did Chen really treat surgery as a standard procedure? As soon as abnormal situation occurs, stop teaching immediately and start using normal operation speed to complete?

The old doctor remembered what Liu Dapao said about the little guy. Teaching surgery was impossible to teach people anything. Any kind of surgery would become boring and unexciting in his hands. There was almost nothing much to explain. If he was forced into a corner, his hands would be faster than everyone's mouths, and he would be able to solve the problem quickly.

However, this little guy's performance on the operating table had exceeded everyone's expectations. However, these were all for others to see. They were all completely for hard core teaching. At first, he thought it was Liu Dapao hiding something, but now, it seems like Liu Dapao really didn't know how to do such evil things. As his last disciple, he was truly a loner and had long distanced himself from all the Surgery Doctor in the world.

Look, he's not coming out anymore. It only took him a minute to save half of the patient. In other words, the operation was done normally, which was less than an hour, and Liu Dapao talked for another half an hour. If it were the best Brain Department doctor in the hospital, being able to complete it in four hours would already be extremely smooth.

Judging from this little guy's skills, no wonder Liu Dapao said that he could perform many difficult operations in the world. As long as he could save them, he could save them all. Unless there was no hope for him now, when he was unable to save her, he would choose to give up and not try to make a mistake.

A steady and quick doctor, but any hospital baby. Why did he, as a northerner, end up being dug to the south by Liu Dapao?

Perhaps, he could use the excuse of an academic exchange to keep this kid in the hospital. Even if he couldn't be poached completely, it was still possible to poach half of him out.

After all, he could not change his way of doing things without the cooperation of the national institution and the Concorde hospital. It was decided that he would use standardization as a reason to keep the little guy in the hospital. He didn't want to say that he had transferred him over, so he used the cover of learning and research to keep him here.2

By the way, it seems like an old doctor of his hometown was still hospitalized in the hospital, so why didn't he just keep the old doctor here and specifically cooperate with him to guide the university's teaching operations? Just be a contact person and let this little guy have his way.

He could refuse to acknowledge anyone else, but this old doctor heard that he was a very respectful person, so he came over to see him. Since he wasn't here, he came over to operate on him.

This little guy's character and skills were outstanding. If he didn't take a fancy to money, then he would talk about matters based on favors. If you, Liu Dapao, want someone, then throw that guy's old colleague to the front of the file. The little guy would definitely end up with a mess. No matter what, he would still give some face to his old colleague.

He only wanted that little bit of face!

When Ruan Changzhan thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. This was a miraculous move. Liu Dapao could only stare blankly.

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