It’s best to keep the anesthesia ti within a certain limit. After all, the patient needs to deflate the right lung, and the left lung just underwent ergency surgery two weeks ago, so its function is sowhat impaired.
Du Yeqing sat down, placed a notebook on his knee, and took out a pen to start drawing in it. Surrounding him were Shilei and others, team mbers who would cooperate with him to complete the surgery, ready to follow his instructions at any ti.
The patient’s previous CT scan was displayed on the light panel again.
Shim Youhuan completed the embolization and smoothly finished the pulmonary artery surgery, imdiately proceeding to perform a coronary angiography through the patient’s radial artery.
The doctors under him, like Dr. Chen, started to sweat. Shim Youhuan was operating with ease and grace. This was definitely not a matter of physical strength between doctors; it was a difference in ntal ability and attitude. As an associate professor with technical confidence, Shim Youhuan kept his mindset steady, without anxiety or nervousness, and experienced no sweating.
"Optimists have their own advantages," Yu Xuexian sighed.
Busy with radial artery puncture catheterization in the operating room, Shim Youhuan seed to have heard him and laughed in the spirit of optimism, saying, "Yingying, are you there?"
Called by Senior Brother Shim, Xie Wanying replied, "Here."
"You’ll soon see the IVUS. To be honest, I haven’t done this many tis," he said.
Senior Brother Shim had a sense of humor. Xie Wanying could tell from the control room and said, "If that’s the case, it ans Senior Brother Shim is a genius."
Everyone present was initially silent, then bursts of laughter erupted one after another.
Shim Youhuan was obviously quite surprised by her response and said in astonishnt, "Your words are so sweet?"
No, Student Xie always considered that she was rely speaking the truth.
"This is the first ti I’ve been flattered to the point of blushing," Shim Youhuan mumbled, not daring to be too boastful anymore, lest the little junior sister praises him so much he can’t co down from it.
Senior Brother Shim indeed hadn’t perford IVUS many tis, so he was chatting with her, who was like a family mber, to relieve his nervousness and at the sa ti give her, the patient’s family mber, so forewarning. Xie Wanying understood all of this very well.
As the surgery progressed, Huang Zhilei squeezed into the control room from the door, first seeking out Cao Yong among the crowd. As he expected, Senior Cao was standing very close to the little junior sister, in case she encountered any accident.
Walking up behind Cao Yong, Huang Zhilei whispered into his ear, "Brain concussion."
A brain concussion is a mild brain injury that involves temporary brain nerve dysfunction, showing no pathological changes. Even so, the patient needs to rest in bed for a few days to two weeks, with further clinical observation until symptoms alleviate or disappear.
"Did they do a CT scan?" Cao Yong asked. After an initial clinical diagnosis, further examination is necessary to corroborate it and prevent misdiagnosis.
"They’re currently pushing the patient to undergo examination. Yue Wentong and the others are there," Huang Zhilei reported. The junior sister’s classmates were quite reliable, having supposedly been early to prevent unexpected incidents and tily stopped the other party from beating soone up. Otherwise, Shang Siling couldn’t possibly have just sustained a concussion. So eyewitnesses said the other party was beating Shang Siling as if to death.
What kind of deep-seated grudge leads a family to this? Doctors find it both hard to understand and quite commonplace, as this phenonon is often seen clinically. Sotis, relatives harbor even deeper resentnts toward each other than strangers—the saying that distance creates beauty is really true.
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