Zhang Tinghai believes that his mind is not confused.
If cardiothoracic surgeons are really useful, then look at this guy who is desperately doing chest compressions. Is he a cardiothoracic surgeon? Don't think that he is an anesthesiologist who knows nothing. If chest compressions are ineffective, the success rate of open-chest cardiac massage to restore heartbeat is extremely low. This has been statistically analyzed in medicine, so in clinical practice, the rescue procedure is basically only until chest compressions are ineffective.
If we want to save this heart now, we need to immediately find out the reason for the heart stopping and treat it accordingly.
Zhang Tinghai's face was filled with anger and anxiety.
Anesthesiologists watch surgeons perform surgery every day. As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly, and sometimes they know better than the surgeons who is more powerful at what time.
"Doctor Xie!" Without waiting for others to react, Zhang Tinghai shouted to Xie Wanying.
Xie Wanying's eyes were always fixed on the patient's electrocardiogram, as if they had never left it for a second.
Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin turned their heads suddenly, and seeing her expression they couldn't help but suspect that she might have seen the patient's sudden change in electrocardiogram.
The teacher and the senior brother were too focused on the operation to keep an eye on the electrocardiogram. Only she, the mirror holder, could take a look when fixing the background light. Teacher Lu had a bad heart, so both Teacher Zhang and the anesthesiologist were very worried about this before the operation and had a bad premonition. Because the Li Yaxi incident sounded the alarm for her, Xie Wanying believed that this premonition must be taken very seriously even if there was no reason to support it for the time being.
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Seeing the surgeon looking over, Xie Wanying tried to keep a calm tone and said, "It may be third-degree atrioventricular block. We need to install a temporary pacemaker for the patient immediately."
Her voice was a little nervous, because it happened so quickly and she didn't have time to look closely. She could only rely on her two seconds of memory to make guesses.
"Are you sure?" Tao Zhijie asked her with an unprecedented stern look in his eyes.
If you misjudge the direction during the rescue process, any delay could be fatal.
"Teacher Zhang is doing CPR on the patient, but it seems like there's no improvement, right?" Xie Wanying responded to her senior's question quickly. There was really no time to hesitate at this point, and she had to speak quickly.
The two surgeons began to think quickly based on her words.
Suddenly, there was a bang at the door of the operating room and someone rushed out.
Tao Zhijie's sharp eyes swept across the door of the operating room and caught the shadow of Song Xuelin running out.
What did he do? Gao Zhaocheng saw it as well, and thought in shock: Could it be that the talented man from Beidu was scared away at this moment and became a deserter?
"What she said has some basis." Tan Kelin's voice was low and powerful behind the surgical mask.
Tao Zhijie quickly walked to the front and said to Zhang Tinghai, "Hurry up and give me the ephedrine."
The bag of ephedrine happened to be there, so Zhang Tinghai quickly picked up the emergency medicine and put it back on the IV stand. Liu Jingyun cooperated with him, opened the drawer where the emergency medicine was stored, pulled out atropine and adrenaline, and sucked them out with a syringe.
Boom, boom, boom, boom. The sound of footsteps like a 100-meter race came rushing back from outside.
Song Xuelin, who appeared at the door of the operating room, ran too fast and almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Gao Zhaocheng hurriedly reached out to help him hold the items in his hands and looked down to see what he was holding.
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