Chapter 144
"Can you lend me your office?" Wen Youning felt that there were still some details that needed to be considered more carefully, and it was not possible to see it clearly just by relying on a mobile phone.
"Okay." Zhao Ziyi gave her the key and said, "I'll arrange an office for you here later."
This way it will be convenient for Wen Youning to come here to see patients and she can also have a place to rest.
Wen Youning caught a bunch of keys and shook them, "Do you have the paper copies of the inspection reports?"
Zhao Ziyi said, "They are all on my desk. You can see them when you go in. They are also on my computer desktop. That is my work computer. It is all hospital-related. There is nothing of mine. You can look through it at will. The film map of ramen is on the big screen."
Before Wen Youning came, he was thinking about how to deal with this matter. It was not easy to ask his colleagues to do it, and if he took over by himself, there was no guarantee that he would survive. He was struggling with this, so he thought of coming out to talk to Ramen Mama in detail.
Unexpectedly, Wen Youning came here by herself.
"Okay." Wen Youning picked up the folder and went upstairs.
【I am nervous and excited now. 】
[+1, I subconsciously think that Mr. Wen is omnipotent, but this husky is really like a reservation from the God of Hell.]
[Is it because it's a heart attack? It will happen if you're not careful. ]
"All of them." Wen Youning walked into Zhao Ziyi's office and placed the live broadcast equipment on the table. "The difficulty of the operation is that the tumor grows on the trachea, where there are many blood vessels, and it is in the neck. Then there are the additional problems of age-related heart disease and some complications."
Wen Youning rested her elbow on the table, supported her chin with one hand, and reopened the document she had read once.
Wen Youning calmed down and focused on his work, and stopped chatting with the comments in the live broadcast room.
Many colleagues came forward to discuss the symptoms revealed in the live broadcast room.
[I asked my mentor, and he also said that surgery is not recommended because the risk is too high and the dog will suffer.]
[It's too difficult. It's like peeling an orange. You have to take out the flesh inside without damaging the outer layer of white orange peel. It has to be intact. The tumor in this position cannot be cut into pieces and taken away with tweezers.]
[If I were to register with this kind of question, my head would definitely buzz. ]
[I have been following Teacher Wen for a while, and I feel that she is not the kind of person who would brag about serious matters. I also want to know how this operation was performed. Has Teacher Wen considered live broadcasting during the operation? ]
[Hey, sister, you are here to prepare for the final exam, right? ]
The barrage of comments flashed one after another very quickly.
Wen Youning was quietly immersed in her own world, taking a pen and making a few random and meaningless strokes on a blank piece of paper.
It looks like a painting made when one's pen tip falls on the textbook during math and physics class.
As time goes by, the popularity of the live broadcast room is getting higher and higher.
The host didn't say a word, only half of his face was shown in profile, and his popularity remained firmly in first place, leaving the second place by three digits.
Many people are worried about Huskies.
"This is feasible." Wen Youning tapped on the paper with her fingertips. She had taken on the same case before, the difference was that Ramen had a heart disease.
Heart disease is something that needs special attention.
"Okay. Let's do it." Wen Youning spoke as if she was talking to herself, "Okay, the live broadcast time should be enough. I'll take two days off and not be online. See you in two days."
【？ 】
[I am still waiting to see the results of the surgery and get first-hand information! ]
[I was worried about you! You actually cheated on the length of your live broadcast! ]
[Forget about it this time. Keep going for the surgery. I’ll be waiting for your good news.]
…
Wen Youning gave Ramen Mom the precautions before the operation.
The Husky is now in good spirits and will even hold his breath to scare people during examinations. While he is in good condition, he will try to remove the tumor in one fell swoop.
This disease cannot be delayed.
Once the tumor in the trachea grows larger and becomes entangled with the blood vessels, even she may not be able to complete the operation successfully.
Moreover, the pathology report after biopsy showed that it was a malignant tumor.
The sooner the better.
Ramen’s mother: [Okay, Mr. Wen, I got it. Ramen has had a poor appetite these days. I brought him out just now, but you just told him to rest, and I didn’t dare to feed him or give him water.]
Wen Youning: [Okay.]
She tapped on her phone screen, trying to find a vacant operating room.
After he settled down, he stood up and put the things on the table together.
Zhao Ziyi came back from dinner and was wiping his mouth as he walked towards the office when he met Wen Youning who was leaving.
Wen Youning asked: "Are you ready?"
"Yes." Zhao Ziyi immediately understood what Wen Youning meant, "Surgery now?"
"Yes, we can't delay any longer." Wen Youning shook her phone, "I'll go get the ramen, you go inside and prepare it first."
Zhao Ziyi nodded and immediately got to work.
…
downstairs.
Ramen Mama tightly grasped her phone. On the screen was a chat box between her and Wen Youning, as well as a live broadcast room with half of the screen black.
When Ramen's mother received the news from Wen Youning, she realized that the operation had to begin. She had been worried for so long, and in despair she finally saw a glimmer of hope for Ramen's survival.
I just cried for a long time and my mentality has calmed down, but now ripples are appearing again.
It kept beating like a bang.
My nervous heart seemed to be about to jump out of my throat.
Fear, anticipation, panic, a little joy, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined in her heart, intertwining to form an invisible net that trapped her completely.
I'm glad that Ramen has a chance to go on the operating table.
I couldn't help but start to worry that ramen might never come back.
It seemed that it sensed its master's nervousness.
The Husky came over, put his chin on her leg, and rubbed her wrist with his wet nose, "Woo..."
Don't be afraid.
Ramen Mom slowly leaned over and stretched out her hands to hug the standing Husky.
"You must listen to Teacher Wen when you enter the operating room. You must cheer up, Ramen. You are the only puppy you have, and you must..." Ramen's mother choked several times while speaking. She thought that she had cried for so long with both sadness and joy just now that her tears had dried up long ago.
Now that I'm talking to Ramen heart to heart, I feel like I don't know where the tears are coming from and I can't hold them back.
Ramen's mother closed her eyes and said, "No matter what, I hope you will always be a happy puppy."
"Woof!" The Husky wagged its tail and licked the side of her face.
Wen Youning pushed the bed down and saw the tears on Ramen’s mother’s face. “Don’t worry, I’m confident in this operation.”
She handed over the printed informed consent form and said, "Take a look at it. If you have no problem, please sign it."
This is something that must be signed before every surgery, whether it is for humans or animals.
Logically speaking, you should carefully distinguish each word and sentence. If you don't understand something, ask your doctor in time. After you understand the meaning, you can continue reading the following content.
Sign only when you know everything and can accept it.
But now, Ramen Mama signed her real name without hesitation.
She had no choice.
It was rare to have a doctor step forward to perform this surgery for Ramen whose future was uncertain.
"I'll trouble you next, Mr. Wen." Ramen's mother handed over the preoperative informed consent form with both hands, "I have already prepared myself mentally, I believe in you."
Wen Youning smiled at her and said, "I estimate that the operation may take a long time. You can go to the lounge upstairs and take a nap."
Judging from Ramen Mom’s condition, it was obvious that she hadn’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time, and she looked very haggard.
Hearing this, Ramen's mother nodded and did not refuse. However, how could she sleep when Ramen was pushed into the operating room? "My university is very close to home and I don't have accommodation. From Ramen to my home, I have never been separated from it until today. We have spent eleven New Years together."
Ramen Mom curled her lips, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh, "The New Year is almost here."
"Woof?"
"Come on, Ramen." Wen Youning pushed the hospital bed to the side of the sofa, and taking advantage of the height of the sofa, Ramen jumped up easily.
In fact, at this time, Ramen Mom can go and rest by herself.
But looking at the ramen on the hospital bed, she couldn't help but follow.
The operating room is on the second floor.
The elevator door opened, and Zhao Ziyi responded at the door, "Come on, give it to me, you go disinfect first."
Wen Youning: “Yeah.”
A major surgery also requires an anesthesiologist.
Considering Ramen's physical condition, it is better to let Wen Youning handle the anesthesia himself. The attending physician needs to have a better understanding of the Husky's physical condition.
When Isotherm Youning changed clothes and disinfected himself before coming in, Ramen was already lying on the bed in the operating room.
No matter how much he plays and how much he jokes, Ramen is still very well behaved when it comes to big things.
Maybe it’s because he’s old, otherwise he would definitely be howling at the top of his lungs.
“Come on, Ramen.” Wen Youning was wearing a mask, so her voice sounded muffled, but Ramen still recognized her at the first sight, “Woof!”
people!
ugly!
"...You are ugly." Wen Youning checked the prepared acupuncture needles one last time and checked the time with Zhao Ziyi.
She took a deep breath and said, "Put your head down and have the noodles."
"Woo."
Wen Youning fixed the tracheal tube.
During general anesthesia, the patient cannot breathe on his own and must be given mechanical oxygen.
"Don't move." Wen Youning said before injecting the anesthesia: "Take a nap, and everything will be fine when you wake up."
"Ah ...
pain!
Ramen was pricked, and his howling revealed a bit of the joy of a Husky.
It had a pair of big eyes open, and Wen Youning could even see her own reflection in its eyes.
But as the anesthesia took effect, the blue eyes of the Husky closed visibly, his eyelids fell heavily, and he fell into complete silence.
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The light and shadow outside the window change.
The sun set and then slowly rose again, shifting to one side again as time passed.
The lights in the operating room were always on.
Ramen Mom sat on the chair in front of the operating room door. She sat there for a long time and began to daydream. She then stood up and paced back and forth.
Sit down again when you are tired of walking.
Back and forth, over and over again.
She kept turning on the screen of her mobile phone to check the time, and almost every minute and every second was counted.
finally--
I turned on the phone countless times, nearly seven hours, and used up two power banks.
The lights in the operating room went out.
Ramen Mama's heart almost instantly rose to her throat.
At this moment, it's like Schrödinger's cat.
She was anxious to open the box to see the result, but she was worried about the result...
But Wen Youning didn't give her much time to worry. She opened the door of the operating room and walked out.
Zhao Ziyi followed closely behind.
Ramen mom ran up to her and opened her mouth, her eyes filled with tears. She was speechless for a moment, her throat blocked by anger and she couldn't utter a word.
Wen Youning smiled and said, "You can spend your twelfth Spring Festival with Ramen."
Zhao Ziyi also curved his eyebrows and said, "The operation was very successful."
A second after the words fell, tears in Ramen Mom's eyes slid down her cheeks.
She covered her mouth with both hands, trying hard to hold back the scream that was about to escape her throat.
The operation was successful!
Her ramen is alive!
Woohoo...that's so great.
Wen Youning said: "However, due to the location of the tumor, the sound of pulling noodles will be affected after recovery. It may not sound good, but it will not affect daily swallowing."
"It's okay," Ramen's mother cried and laughed, "It's okay, I don't care about this, as long as it's alive. Wuuuu, thank you, thank you Teacher Wen, thank you Teacher Zhao."
Ramen mom sobbed several times while saying every word, experiencing extreme joy and sorrow. No human emotion can withstand such a situation.
Wen Youning patted her back to calm her down, "A nurse will bring the ramen back to the ward soon. You need to be observed in the ICU first. You can't go in to visit for the time being."
Ramen's mother said, "Can I stand outside and watch? I'll just watch."
"Okay." Wen Youning thought for a moment, "Then I'll go with you. I'll also tell you what to pay attention to after the operation."
Surgery can only remove malignant tumors, which seems safe for the time being, but the possibility of recurrence at a later stage cannot be ruled out.
Coupled with heart disease and personal illness, subsequent maintenance will be very difficult.
A teenage dog is like a centenarian at home who has undergone a major surgery to remove a tumor. You can imagine how careful the subsequent care must be.
"Don't worry, Teacher Wen. I can't touch ramen now anyway, right? You should take a rest first." Ramen Mom also wanted to know what to do next.
But she couldn't bear to let Wen Youning tell her the precautions after undergoing an operation that lasted nearly seven hours.
She walked around outside, stopping from time to time, and had to sit down to rest from time to time. Even so, she felt that the days during this period were long, and every minute and every second was tormenting.
Wen Youning was performing surgery in there and didn't even have the chance to sit down and drink a sip of water. She had to stand the whole time, which was tiring just thinking about it.
What's more, under such circumstances, one has to concentrate for a long time to complete the tumor removal surgery.
Even though Wen Youning didn't say anything herself, Ramen Mom still noticed that her steps were a little unsteady.
"You two teachers, please go back and have a rest." Ramen Mom felt embarrassed and guilty. "You two teachers, have you not eaten yet? I'll order some takeout and it will be delivered soon."
As she said this, she hurriedly searched for her cell phone.
I couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Why didn't I order the takeout in advance while I was waiting? I made the two teachers wait outside.
Even if you don't know the exact time when the surgery will end, you should still prepare early.
Wen Youning hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, I'm not hungry yet."
"I'm not hungry either. I just ate before the operation." Zhao Ziyi waved her hand and said, "I appreciate your kindness. The nurse has sent the ramen to the ICU. Ramen mom, you go over. We're going back too."
Surgery is really exhausting.
Zhao Ziyi, an assistant physician, was exhausted, let alone Wen Youning.
I've just been busy for a long time, and just thinking about the greasy meat and rice takeout makes me feel sick, let alone eating.
All Zhao Ziyi wanted now was to take a shower and then fall on the bed and have a deep sleep.
Wen Youning also yawned. She rubbed the back of her neck and walked to the office with Zhao Ziyi. "You go back and have a rest. I'll stay and keep an eye on it."
"You got it wrong, Mr. Wen." Zhao Ziyi said, "I should be the one watching, you take a rest."
There is no fixed time for the operation. Considering the difficulty of the operation, Wen Youning's completion was considered fast.
Zhao Ziyi was just helping out. He just watched Wen Youning while she was giving the injection. The rest of the work was still done by Wen Youning.
He felt that if Wen Youning hadn't been seeking stability, she wouldn't have really needed him as an assistant.
The busy brain was a mess. Zhao Ziyi didn't know what he was thinking. He opened the office door in a daze, and the smell of food made him pause.
He turned around with a blank face and asked blankly: "Teacher Wen, did you order takeout?"
"No, I've been in surgery so I don't have time to order takeout." Wen Youning also smelled the fragrance of rice in the house, "Did your mother order the ramen?"
That's not right. Ramen Mama just said they wanted to order, so it's clear that the order hasn't been placed yet. Even if they placed the order immediately after they left, it wouldn't be delivered so quickly.
"I ordered it." Lin Baiyu was holding two glasses of lemonade. "I just sent it over and saw that you were not there, so I went out to buy some drinks."
He placed the lemonade on the table, tore open the tip of the straw, stuck it into the bottle, and then pinched the other half of the packaging and tore it off. "Drink some water first. Warm, less sweet, and no syrup."
"Thank you." The air conditioning temperature in the operating room was low, and Wen Youning could warm her hands a little by holding the warm lemon water in her hands.
Lin Boyu handed the other cup to Zhao Ziyi.
All in all, Lin Baiyu was the boss of Zhao Ziyi's boss, a big boss. He took it politely: "Thank you, Mr. Lin."
"We ordered some light porridge and side dishes." Lin Baiyu opened the lunch box. Knowing that Wen Youning and Zhao Ziyi were performing surgery together, he prepared two copies of the ingredients. The packaging bags were different colors, so they were easy to tell apart.
Zhao Ziyi's copy was placed on his desk.
Lin Baiyu arranged the millet porridge and side dishes, which also included a few stir-fried simple vegetables, and the overall taste was light.
Zhao Ziyi watched from the side as Lin Boyu rolled up his sleeves and cuffs to his elbows, leaned forward slightly, and arranged the food step by step.
He squinted his eyes.
Hmm...that's weird.
He always felt a little uncomfortable staying here - although it seemed like this was his own office.
Zhao Ziyi just felt uneasy for some reason, so he simply stood up and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Teacher Wen, President Lin, I'm going back first. Call me if you have anything."
After saying that, without waiting for Wen Youning to respond, he turned around and left with the takeaway.
Lin Baiyu raised his chin slightly and said, "Well, Zhao Ziyi's position in the zoo can be promoted further."
Wen Youning took two sips of porridge and said, "You cooked all this yourself, right?"
Lin Baiyu was stunned, and moved the chair next to him to sit down, "Can you tell by eating it?"
Wen Youning curled her eyes and said, "Yeah. The chef's skills."
"......!" Lin Baiyu had just finished, and his hands on the table slid down to his legs as he leaned back, rubbing his fingertips. The air conditioner in the room was turned on a bit high, and the annoying buzzing sound accelerated his heartbeat.
Lin Baiyu pursed his lips and said, "As long as you like it."
"Eat more. You didn't eat before entering the operating room." Lin Boyu wanted to bring more meat dishes, but when he searched for recipes online, it automatically linked to the doctor's post-operative recipes, some of which he couldn't tell whether they were jokes or real.
All in all, after much deliberation, Lin Boyu decided to choose something lighter.
The only meat dishes were fried shrimp with celery and oysters with eggs. He originally wanted to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but in order to avoid the color of the scrambled eggs affecting Wen Youning's appetite, he gave up on this dish.
Wen Youning was not very hungry originally, as she had just eaten not long before coming out, so she went straight for the surgery.
When I was busy in the past, it was common for me to skip a meal for a day, and I always carried energy bars in my pocket.
If you really can't bear it, just have one. The taste is so sweet that it's bitter and greasy. Fortunately, this brand uses solid ingredients and the effect is good.
Otherwise Wen Youning would have been replaced long ago.
At worst, I can just eat at the cafeteria or get takeout. It’s the first time I’ve had a delicious homemade meal after surgery.
Cook the millet porridge until the rice grains are bursting, and then cook it with the rice soup until it becomes thick.
Just enough to calm my protesting stomach.
Lin Baiyu said: "By the way, many people online are paying attention to the follow-up of the surgery. They all asked me about it."
However, such an important matter must of course be announced by Wen Youning herself.
Ramen’s mother also has a short video account. After she knew that Ramen’s surgery was successful, she did not release any news.
"Hmm..." Wen Youning took a sip of the millet porridge and turned on the live broadcast device on the desktop. "Hello, hello. I'm back early."
[Ahhh! I finally waited for you——! ]
[What the hell, I've been taking two days off from yesterday to today! Humph! Don't try to trick me. ]
[Teacher Wen has already eaten, so is the operation over? ]
[How's the ramen? How's the ramen? Baby? 】
[Teacher Wen has worked hard! Teacher Wen is righteous! ]
"The operation was very successful." Wen Youning smiled and shared the good news with everyone, "The tumor was successfully removed."
[Woohoo! Teacher Wen, I knew you could do it! ]
[Wow wow wow wow, I burst into tears watching this. Finally, after waiting all night, I got the good news. 】
[No need for euthanasia, this is great! ]
[Let me see the ramen! Please. ]
…
Wen Youning drank half a bowl of porridge without realizing it, and didn't eat much of the food. Fortunately, the dishes were relatively light and not too salty, so she ate them without any salt, and the dishes were still crisp.
"The ramen is still in ICU, so you can't watch it for the time being." Wen Youning just came here to tell the news, rejected the barrage's suggestion, and quietly started the food broadcast.
Lin Boyu was standing next to her, silent as a transparent man, just sitting there and watching her eat.
Wen Youning picked up the fork and changed the direction of the cantaloupe she was stabbing. "Want a bite?"
Lin Baiyu's consciousness was wandering, and he subconsciously said "hmm". When he came to his senses, he had already started chewing with a "crunching" sound in his mouth.
He paused, pursed his lips slightly, and then chewed slowly.
Wen Youning chuckled, "It's as if you poisoned the fruit slices and ate them by mistake."
Meeting her mischievous gaze, Lin Boyu also laughed out loud, "How could that be? I was distracted just now and didn't react. This cantaloupe is quite sweet, you should eat more."
Wen Youning took a sip of lemonade and was about to say something when the live broadcast room shook twice.
[I can wait until you start broadcasting, Teacher Wen! ! ! ]
【Hurry, hurry, there is an emergency! 】
【If you go any slower, you won’t be able to see it. 】
The barrage of comments was refreshed very quickly.
Wen Youning's fingertips swiped across the screen, and a fan with the ID Yunyoutianwai pulled up the microphone, "Hello...?"
There is no one in the picture, but an orange cat squatting on the table.
It is about the size of three small tabby cats placed side by side.
When it stands on the table, it makes the table look smaller.
The big orange cat squinted its eyes, opened and closed its mouth, and from time to time it would tilt its head back and open its mouth repeatedly, as if cursing someone, one sentence after another, but no sound came out.
Not only that, it started to turn around and rub the things on the table. There were a few biscuits that looked like they were in a can. The big orange cat rubbed its head against them in a circle, then lay down on the table and rubbed other bags.
It looks like it's freeze-dried.
'fragrant. '
'It smells really good.'
'It's delicious, have another bite.'
'I like it, meow. I really like it.'
After filming the big orange cat's strange behavior for a while, the owner behind the camera whispered, "Teacher Wen, I think Domi seems to be crazy!"
"Yeah, it's crazy indeed." Rarely, Wen Youning did not refute his master's guess.
She lowered the corners of her mouth, clenched her fists slightly and raised them to hide her smile, "I'm crazy about it."
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