[207] Prejudice
If it weren't for lumbar anesthesia, the spine and anal fistula surgery had little to do with it. Liu Jingyun thought about it again. What the younger sister said was right. The doctor who had not found any problems with the outpatient surgery in the previous clinic did not find any problems. It was normal.
It is OK to continue this surgery, but you cannot do lumbar anesthesia and change it to other anesthesia methods. In this case, you must also ask Dr. Zhang. Because it is diagnosed with spinal problems, the risk of anesthesia will suddenly become very high. It is not a simple lumbar anesthesia consent form to solve the problem.
Liu Jingyun thought about it and turned around and walked to the anesthesiology office. Xie Wanying called a nurse to take care of the patient and followed her.
The two of them came to the anesthesiologist's office, and there was no one in them. Yes, during lunch break, you can rest and go to rest. The person who wants to work is in the operating room.
Picking up the phone, Liu Jingyun took a deep breath, and then called Dr. Zhang.
Doudu, for a long time, the man opposite was reluctant to answer the phone: "What's the matter?"
Dr. Zhang's tone was quite impatient.
Liu Jingyun said: "Teacher Zhang, that's right. The patient who was preparing to have waist numbness said that she had a severe back pain and could not bend down-"
"Change her position, won't you? Now eight or nine out of ten people have back pain. Have you never encountered it?"
"Teacher Zhang, she can't bend down at all."
"Impossible, it's not the first time she's had an operation."
"I checked her medical records last time, and the last time she did was a local slaughter."
"What do you want to do? I want to change her to general anesthesia? Because you can't do local anesthesia for her?"
"No, Dr. Zhang, this may require re-communication with the patient and the patient's family."
"Of course we have to re-communicate. You can't do anything for her."
"Teacher Zhang, that's how it is." Liu Jingyun took a deep breath hard.
"What do you look like? You can't even do a simple waist numbness?! I thought you were ready and asked me to see you do it. Now you mean I want to help you do it, right? Do you still want to graduate?"
Liu Jingyun breathed hard and endured it.
"You have been internship in our subject for a few years. I have been internship for one year. You have been staying for more than two years and are preparing to hand in such an answer?" I guess I couldn't get a good rest at noon. Dr. Zhang became angry, "Who can worry when you go out to work?"
Liu Jingyun swallowed her breath and kept swallowing.
Seeing the eldest sister like this, Xie Wanying gently pulled her cell phone out of the eldest sister's hand and said to the person opposite: "Teacher Zhang, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Anyway, you have to see the interns for operation. Why don't you come here now and see the patient's condition first?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a trainee."
"What subject is the trainee?"
“Neurosurgery.”
"What did you, a trainee in neurosurgery, say to me when you go to the anesthesiology department?"
"Teacher Zhang, you don't need to get angry. We just found the problem and need to report it to the teacher."
"I've finished reporting, right? I can't do it myself."
"No, Teacher Zhang. This problem is quite serious. We think we need to tell the surgeon and ask the clinical teacher to come for consultation."
"What!"
The voice from Dr. Zhang roared. Liu Jingyun was shocked and turned to look at the junior sister holding the phone.
Xie Wanying's face was still astonished as she held the phone.
Chapter completed!