Professor Yang Ruiyang from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery went out of the clinic today.

After he learned that the patient had a sudden strange disease just after anesthesia on stage, he left the patient in the outpatient clinic and ran up directly.

At first, he thought that after the medication was administered, there was a problem with the intubation and the inability to mechanically ventilate, which caused the patient to have a situation on the stage.

However, the hospitalization report said that the tracheal intubation had been completed and the ventilator maintained good ventilation.

Yang Rui couldn't figure it out now.

But no matter what, we have to come and take a look and participate in the rescue.

Leaving the outpatient clinic, he ran to the operating room as fast as possible. Because he went out of the outpatient clinic today, he only arranged a simple operation for the hospitalization.

Can this also go wrong? It's so unlucky!

He hurriedly changed his clothes and ran to the surgery room while wearing a mask.

In Professor Yang's imagination, the operation room should be a mess, with several people taking external chest heart compressions, and someone next to him was holding a defibrillator to intermittently defibrillation.

But when he came outside the operating room, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The director of the University of Anesthesiology, who is usually serious and majestic, squatted on the ground, looking at the urine bag. The doctors and nurses are busy changing ice saline and physically cooling down and injecting drugs.

The person who commanded the rescue was Boss Xiao Zheng!

What's going on? Professor Yang was stunned for a moment.

With the director of the University of Anesthesiology, how could Boss Zheng take over and direct rescue?

A doctor from the anesthesia department rushed over and handed the test form to Zheng Ren.

"Sodium bicarbonate, 3 pieces, intravenous injection!" Zheng Ren glanced at it and then said.

As soon as this extraordinary dose was said, Professor Yang's heart trembled a few times.

This is a fatal death!

However, the nurse present did not hesitate and directly injected three glass ampoules of sodium bicarbonate into the syringe, and began to make injections.

"The ventilator, the amount of hyperventilation is even greater!"

"Why hasn't the reward of creatine kinase come yet? Hurry up and urge the laboratory department!" Zheng Ren was very calm, his eyes kept on his ECG monitoring.

After the drug was injected and the physical cooling was reduced, the patient's vital signs were maintained.

The body temperature dropped from 41.2 degrees Celsius to 38.5 degrees Celsius.

However, none of this ended. Without Danqulorin, everything is done now is just maintaining vital signs, and this maintenance is time-limited.

Once the patient's physical condition collapses, the chain reaction will lead to direct death and there is no chance of rescue.

Professor Yang's mouth was dry, and because of tension, his glands could no longer secrete saliva.

He came to Zheng Ren and asked in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, why are you here?"

"Brother Yang, you are here." Zheng Ren said, "Help to see how much ice salt water is left. In addition, borrow another ice blanket with ice."

"..." Professor Yang was stunned, but he did not refuse. He didn't even understand the situation. Just continue to give the task. When life and death were at stake, even the director of the University of Anesthesiology was squatting there to observe the urine volume. What did he do?!

But he was very confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Boss Zheng, what's the disease?" Professor Yang asked in a low voice.

"Malignant high fever." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice: "Change the ice blanket! How many ice cubes are there?"

"!!!" Yang Rui's heart sterned.

He knew what these four words mean. Although he had never encountered similar patients, it is highly likely that the patient would die once a malignant high fever occurs.

"Danqulorine has been taken, and the helicopter arrives in ten minutes!" The phone of the director of the University of Anesthesiology rang. After he answered, a voice roared.

"Hurry up."

"Notify the iCu and make relevant preparations." Zheng Ren also heard the news about Danqu Lolin and said it very directly.

Someone went to ventilate with the ICU and told him to prepare for that side.

Ventilators and other things are still secondary, because these are standard equipment in the monitoring room. The difference is that there is a large amount of ice saline and related rescue drugs, which need to be notified in advance.

Although the situation has not improved, it has not deteriorated at all.

The p-wave that disappeared on the patient's electrocardiogram monitoring also appeared, and the high end-respiratory carbon dioxide content was also improved under excessive ventilation of the ventilator.

The body was spasm, convulsed, and the wooden board was not changed, but Zheng Ren did not have high requirements, so he maintained his vital signs first, and everything had to wait for Danqulorin.

Ten minutes later, a doctor wearing a dark green quick rescue suit rushed in with a surgical gown. He didn't even have time to wear a shoe cover, so he took off his shoes and broke in.

He held Danqulorin in his hand and held hope for help.

"Intravenous injection of 100mg of Danqualin!" Zheng Ren looked at the unfamiliar box, which was full of English and said calmly.

A nurse took the box of Danqualin and began to prepare for an intravenous injection.

"Is the dosage enough?" Zheng Ren asked.

"enough!"

"After intravenous injection, the micro pump continued to pump in 10mg/kg/h." Zheng Ren's heart finally let go.

Zheng Ren is very lucky.

The incident happened suddenly, but the director of the anesthesia department called in time and did not even look for the 120 ambulance, but directly called the helicopter.

The helicopter rescue cost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan per hour, and a box of Danqulorine is more than 20,000 yuan. The cost of this rescue is really high.

But in the face of life and emergency rescue, no one cares about the cost.

It is a blessing to have Danqualin. The drug of this medicine is only one year and needs to be imported. Within one year, with the amount of surgery in the imperial capital, there are less than one patient with a possible malignant high fever.

If the Concorde Anesthesiology Department had not done a similar study, the patient would have died.

Even if the journey is a little longer and the arrival of Danquolin lasts more than 12 hours, the patient will also fully play the role of muscle relaxation due to insufficient blood perfusion of skeletal muscle after circulatory failure.

In that case, although there is still a rescue, the patient's hope of survival will drop from 90% to about 50%, and countless changes will occur.

After intravenous injection of Dantralorin, the patient's muscle stiffness was significantly relieved after a few minutes.

"Iciu notify, that side is ready!" a nurse ran over and said loudly.

"Push the bed, the anesthesiologist follows you, please be careful that the amount of airbag ventilation must be large!" Zheng Ren said.

The director of the anesthesia department kept squatting beside him to observe the amount of urine. When he saw a flat car pushing over, he wanted to move out of the position.

But his legs were already numb, so he didn't stand up and sat down on the ground.

Zheng Ren quickly pulled him up and walked slowly to the side.

There was enough manpower, so Zheng Ren didn't need to help lift the patient. The patient was lifted onto the flat car, and the anesthesiologist sat next to the patient, curled up... Zheng Ren suddenly thought of Chu Yanran.

I miss Haicheng so much.
Chapter completed!