This was an unexpected surprise, beyond Zheng Ren's expectations.

Is it the role of Lucky 16? Zheng Ren hated the big pig's hooves in particular. He didn't explain anything, and he couldn't predict it in advance and could not maximize the effect.

But there is nothing we can do about this, this is how the big pig's hooves do it.

I chatted with Professor Yang all the way and finalized some details. Professor Yang was also generous and said that he would explain the live broadcast of the surgery to the patient's family at the earliest.

For the live operation, communicating with the patient's family from the beginning and explaining before the operation has completely different effects.

If Professor Yang could do this, it would be another surprise for Zheng Ren.

Professor Yang was anxious to go out of the clinic. The patients on that side were already piled up, so he had to finish reading today's account before he could get off work.

There is no need to think about going home on time. After reading the registered patients, you still have to go to ICU to see the patients today to be considered as the completion.

When Zheng Ren arrived at the surgery, he found that the urology surgery was about to end.

The adrenal tumor was isolated very cleanly and had erosion. The segmental cleavage was performed without removing the entire kidney.

On the monitor, the patient's vital signs were stable, and the adrenal tumor was removed, and there was no complications such as sudden decrease in blood pressure and disappearance.

When Mr. Yu saw Zheng Ren standing behind Director Miao, he smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, did you go to rescue me just now?"

"Well, malignant high fever." Zheng Ren looked at Shu Ye and said softly.

"Boss Zheng has also studied this rare anesthesia disease?" Director Miao put the cutting stapler aside, turned around and stepped down, and slapped Zheng Ren in the face.

"I've seen it in a journal and have an impression." Zheng Ren gave way and said respectfully.

"Young man, I have a good memory." Director Miao didn't have much expression. Ichisuke and Nisuke were responsible for the final surgery, and he went to another surgery room.

The skin on that side has been opened, waiting for the kidney segmentation.

Zheng Ren just smiled and did not leave with Director Miao. He had no interest in urology, and it was this patient who participated in the hospital consultation by himself, so he came to take a look.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a rare malignant high fever.

Mr. Yu waited for Director Miao to go out, and then he said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, what is a malignant high fever?"

It’s not anesthesia, so it’s normal not to know that malignant hyperthermia is.

Even if it is anesthesia, 90% of people don’t know what malignant hyperthermia is. After all, this is a rare complication, and once the disease occurs... it is basically unsuccessful.

I know too much and I can't help but be helpless.

"Malignant hyperthermia is not a surgery job." Zheng Ren subconsciously regarded himself as a general foreign doctor, so he said it naturally.

"It's the only hereditary disease that can cause perioperative death by routine anesthetic medication. It is a subclinical muscle disease, which means that the patient has no abnormal manifestations in normal times. After contacting volatile inhaled anesthetics and depolarized muscle relaxants during general anesthesia, it experiences ankylosing contraction of skeletal muscles, producing a large amount of energy, resulting in a continuous and rapid increase in body temperature."

"Is it easy to cure?"

"It's not easy to treat. If the Anesthesiology Department of Union University studies the diagnosis of malignant hyperthermia and there is Danquolin, the patient would probably die." Zheng Ren told the truth.

"Old He just went and took a look and said you are directing the rescue." Mr. Yu glanced at the anesthesiologist and said, "I was shocked."

The anesthesiologist's surname is He, and he is the old He in Mr. Yu's mouth.

He kept looking at Zheng Ren, and still couldn't believe it now, and said in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, when I went in, I saw our director squatting to see the amount of urine, which scared me out."

"..." Zheng Ren couldn't answer the words.

"Our director, if you say something wrong, you will scold him. How did you do it?" Old He looked around sneakily, especially behind him. He looked at him three times and confirmed that the director was not there, and then he said that.

The director said something irrelevant. If he appeared behind him unknowingly, the awkward cancer would suddenly break out and spread throughout his body.

Lao He was also careful. It seemed that he had been scolded by Director Xu of the Department of Anesthesiology.

Zheng Ren recalled it and had no memory.

"I don't know either. I went and took a look. I confirmed it was a malignant high fever, and then started to rescue it. This disease is not common. I guess everyone present has no experience, so I said a few words." Zheng Ren also regretted it when he thinks about it now.

"After that being a hospitalist in our hometown is still used to being a hospitalized person, and he started yelling habitually." Zheng Ren said: "Teacher He, please tell me about it and give me more to the offending places."

"How could it be!" Old He looked at Zheng Ren in surprise and said, "I have worked in the operating room for more than ten years and have never seen a single case. I forgot what the book says when I am nervous. I guess if I was at the scene, I would like someone to command the rescue."

"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly.

"How did it succeed later?" Lao He asked.

"The director called and borrowed Danqulorine from Union Medical College. Intravenous injection and continued pumping of the micro pump, it is estimated that it will be controlled soon." Zheng Ren said.

"During the Chinese New Year, students gathered for dinner, and it is said that a malignant high fever gene has been detected on the side of Union. " Lao He said: "But I don't think it's useful. I have tested it once, several thousand. For a one-in-one-tenth of thousands, I think it's difficult for patients to accept it."

"Well, I probably did, too. But there is medicine on Union He, and I will be able to support my heart. If I had a patient with malignant high fever, I would have just waited to die." Zheng Ren thought about it now, and felt very lucky, both the patient and the hospital.

If it were in Haicheng... the consequences would be unimaginable.

After chatting for a while, from the vicious fever to the various cases that the teacher told when Lao He was in school. Zheng Ren also reported many cases in his memory and the atmosphere in the operating room finally became harmonious.

Talk and laugh, is this the operating room? This is the operating room in my memory.

"Boss Zheng, I heard that you went to an emergency hydatum to remove the liver a while ago?" Lao He suddenly remembered this and asked.

"yes."

"What a pity, I was not on duty that day. Next time I have the chance to hit the station, what song do you like to listen to? I'll go back to download it." Lao He asked.

"We have audio in the operating room?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Generally, professors who have returned from studying abroad are willing to listen to music while taking surgery." Lao He smiled and said, "If the level is high enough, the operation can still produce the rhythm of music."

These are nonsense, and Zheng Ren just responded with a smile.

Zheng Ren doesn't care about music surgery in the operating room. He does the surgery quickly and listens to the music of yarn.

With that skill, the operation has been completed long ago.

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Note: Malignant high fever, less frequent, rare, there was no Danqu Lorin in Shanghai a few years ago, I don’t know if it is available now.
Chapter completed!