The three of them arrived at the single room outside the cardiothoracic ward and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door for them was Yao Jie, the head nurse. When she saw the hepatobiliary surgery staff, she said, "Teacher Lu just fell asleep."

"How does the patient feel now?" Tao Zhijie asked.

"If you want to see the medical records, you need to go to the doctor's office," Yao Jie told them.

You need to look at the medical records, but I'll look at them later. Let me see the patient's condition with my own eyes first.

The three of them walked into the ward and saw Zhang Shuping napping on the nursing bed in the corner. As a family member, they were worried. After watching over grandma day and night for several days after the operation, Zhang Shuping was obviously tired.

In addition to Zhang Shuping, there was a man sitting alone on a chair with backrests beside the patient's bed, his hands folded across his chest, his body slightly tilted, like sitting on a beach chair, lazily basking in the sun. Only the slightly narrowed gray eyes on the man's face revealed some hidden thoughts. Ruo Jianshuoguang's sharp eyes were glancing at the ECG curve displayed on the ECG monitor beside the bed.

It was Uncle Zhang, Zhang Huayao. The boss put on his white coat casually as usual, without buttoning it.

Yao Jie was very afraid of this man. It seemed that everyone in the hospital was afraid of him. Yao Jie had a classmate who worked at Guozhi Hospital. She heard from her classmate that the people in the emergency department of Guozhi Hospital were also very afraid of Director Zhang. They nicknamed him Zhang Yanluo.

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I am afraid, not because I am afraid that this man will lose his temper, but because this man's words may be like a hammer that makes the final decision and humiliates people to death. Doctors and nurses must be professional, and they are most afraid of being exposed by professional bosses.

"Who's here?" Zhang Huayao asked lazily, as if he was too lazy to turn around to see who it was.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Shuping opened his eyes. Seeing his uncle was there, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Doctor Zhang." Tao Zhijie led two young doctors to the bedside, with their hands in the pockets of their white coats, and carefully observed the values ​​on the electrocardiogram monitor.

Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin watched Teacher Lu who was asleep in bed.

The patient looked normal, had an oxygen mask on his face, and his breathing was audibly unsmooth.

The ECG monitor occasionally emits beeping alarms, indicating that cardiopulmonary function may be affected by the surgery.

I don’t know if it was because of this, but there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in Zhang Huayao’s eyes.

His adoptive mother was stubborn and refused to let him perform the surgery at Guozhi Hospital, where he worked, and she had no choice but to force him to watch the operation in the operating room of Guoxie Hospital.

It is like a minimally invasive surgery. As a result, the phlegm is less likely to come out. It is not due to the surgery, but usually due to the anesthesia.

During thoracoscopy, anesthesia is required to collapse one side of the lung to make room for the instrument to operate, so that the thoracoscope can be inserted to perform the operation. The collapsed lung will accumulate a lot of tracheal secretions during the operation, which is commonly known as sputum. If this sputum continues to accumulate in the lungs, it will definitely cause terrible lung infections, so patients must be urged to cough and expectorate after the operation.

Elderly people have poorer physical conditions, more postoperative complications, and more intense pain than young people. They are more likely to have collapsed lungs that fail to expand after surgery than young people. This is something that surgeons can expect before surgery.

His adoptive mother also studied medicine and was familiar with these problems, so she was full of confidence and believed that he could overcome the pain and expectorate on his own.