974: C974 Epidural Blood Patch Therapy

C974 Epidural Blood Patch Therapy

"The cerebrospinal fluid is 4 cm Hg!"

Zhou Lin carefully straightened the plastic tube in his hand and read the scale of the semi-transparent cerebrospinal fluid inside it.

Chi Hong, who was recording the data at the back, couldn't help but sigh as she glanced at Chen Qun.

"The pressure is really low!"

How did Chen Qun directly deduce the illness of this painting master? Even now, she still hasn't figured it out. At most, she can only deduce that there might be something wrong with her brain and it can't be confirmed in depth.

"Alright, place the patient sideways. I will inject the isotope and prepare for the MRI!"

Following Chen Qun's words, two fenders appeared from the side of the NMR machine. They slowly rotated to the top and bottom, giving the impression of a sci-fi movie.

A few minutes later, Tan Shan, the great painter, appeared on the screen with his brain scintillating and scanning. The group of youngsters all curiously moved their heads over. The images that appeared on the screen were two at the left and right, looking just like … A not so regular trident. The image of the head turning into the shape of a pigeon made everyone feel even more surprised.

The two diagrams looked similar, but the left was a bit clearer while the right was a bit blurry. Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with Chen Qun's mastery of such a rare inspection technique. After all, he was too proficient in it, as if he had done it thousands of times. Even the radiation department's old professor felt ashamed of himself.

Was this because she was omnipotent, or was this because her brain circuits were different from ordinary people? Quite a few people secretly stole a glance at Miss Dongfang, who should have had the same brain. They saw that she didn't seem to be displeased at all. However, the more frivolous the young miss was, the more she might hide her intentions and deal with Chen Qun when no one was around.

The young miss had dealt with Chen Qun. Originally, everyone in the department would enjoy seeing this program, but now this program wasn't as good either. After all, both of them were extremely fast. They were both normal people with Scholar's Syndrome and both of them were geniuses in their own fields. However, their reactions were not always the same.

If two people had a great similarity in space, they would only think that their scholar's syndrome was of a different kind. After observing for a long time, everyone finally understood the difference between the two scholars, Syndrome Patient.

Or perhaps it could be said that Chen Qun's way of thinking was more about the ability to act, while the Miss' way of thinking was more about the ability to move the brain. Eldest Miss was more meticulous with her thoughts. Chen Qun was more straightforward, perhaps it was caused by his gender.

Perhaps the only good thing about Chen Qun was that his math skills were never good. After being secretly tested by the Miss many times, he did not show any signs of hiding his abilities, it was completely on a passer-by level. Otherwise, Chen Qun would definitely be destroyed by the First Miss.

Chen Qun didn't pay attention to these guys' wild thoughts and pointed directly at the picture to explain.

"The magnetic resonance imaging of the spinal cord also demonstrated leakage of cerebrospinal fluid and asymmetry of the lower thoracic vertebrae. There should be some skeletal deformation. However, these distortions were only a disease of the orthopaedics. It did not affect the nerves or spinal cord, so they were temporarily ignored. Of course, in addition to these two cases, there were several other brain images that showed that the patient had a common disease, which was a hiatus in the cerebral dura mater caused by his fall half a year ago. from the image that goes through the Mercy Hospital, you can draw a comparative conclusion. "

Chi Hong flipped through some of the information on her tablet and immediately added an important content.

"After this old mister Tan fell, he repeatedly flew back and forth between the capital and Xiangjiang of the Lujiang River. Due to the change in air pressure at high altitudes and the turbulence in the air, the leakage of his cerebrospinal fluid has become even more severe. The condition worsened, resulting in intracranial hypotension syndrome, but these two internal injuries could not be detected and were not checked in time. The family mistakenly identified the illness as depression and it was triggered by the death of the wife. "

Before coming over, Eldest Miss had seen the murals he drew in the courtyard, but she loved and admired them very much. She knew that this old mister was a well-deserved craftsman of the Chinese painting, so no matter what, she had to think of a way to rescue him.

"Since you know about his illness, then you should have a way to treat it. If you can't cure it, then think of a new way to treat it."

Chen Qun didn't care about the Miss's threat at all. He knew that she was essentially a genuine "literary girl", forged by the same mold as Female Bookworm. For those with talent, they would appreciate each other and easily resonate with each other.

It was also because of the fact that he had gained the attention of the eldest young mistress that he had taken up a large part of it.

Of course, he was duty-bound to fulfil the young miss' request and thoughts. Moreover, he also had a special achievement of the system's reward. For an accomplished party like himself, there was no way he could reject it.

"Xin, don't worry. This disease looks very complicated, but the treatment is actually very simple. You only need to apply an epidural blood patch to cure it. So, I suggest asking Fellow Jiang to come over and do it, it's safer. I've never had surgery like this, so I won't embarrass myself. "

When the young miss heard him, she rolled her eyes at him and scolded him in both displeasure and joy.

"Fortunately, you still have a little self-knowledge so you didn't rush to perform the surgery. This is your strength, so you should praise it. "

Before he could finish his sentence, the buzzer on the screen sounded. On another monitor screen, there were a few flickering red numbers.

Chen Qun immediately stood up and rushed towards the radioisotope detection room. He didn't forget to say hello.

"The patient is unconscious. Chi Hong, scan her head immediately to see where the problem is." Zhao Xue, go prepare the photographic agent. Zhou Lin and Xin, head over to our operation room and prepare for surgery.

When the young miss heard this, she hurriedly asked.

"Should we call Fellow Jiang?"1

"Of course. Do you think I can complete the operation without a teacher?"

Chen Qun pushed it back.

However, a few contemptuous faces stared at him; no one believed his words. Although he had never done it before, as long as he knew the name of the operation, he would know the rough outline of the procedure. With his abilities, he would be able to complete it on the spur of the moment even better than an old doctor who had undergone several decades of surgery.

Just as Chen Qun ran into the room, Chi Hong's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"There is a hematoma in the patient's head. Blood must be drawn immediately!"

Chen Qun rejected this idea without thinking.

"No, Mr. Tan is an intracranial hypotension syndrome. The cerebrospinal fluid leaks out of the lower thoracic vertebra, causing the brain to droop. If the blood is drawn first, the air will enter the head, which may cause the brain to sag more seriously, bringing danger. "We must first patch the wound with epidural blood to fill it up, and then inject our own blood into the spinal dura, in order to minimize the risk."

Chi Hong stared blankly at the screen for a moment before she blurted out the dismal feelings in her heart.

"Chen Qun, you are so skillful, I don't believe you have ever had an epidural blood patch operation. "To be honest, just as Ms Xin had expected, I'm going to cut you into pieces and examine you!"

Chen Qun could not help but silently curse the System, the benefits and drawbacks of being stuck at System Space all existed at the same time. In the System Space, Female Bookworm was already an expert in the field of vivisection. If she were to be sliced up so easily, she would definitely have the same thought if she were to be reflected into the real world.

Perhaps one day, when Female Bookworm was actually performing a biopsy, she would discover how skillful her movements were and she would even give herself a fright! However, he would never tell this to Female Bookworm.

"I'll just treat it as a compliment!"

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