We can only think of ways to shorten the operation time if she operates alone.
The second hand ticked away on the wall clock.
Tick, tick.
Just like life is passing by.
It's so disturbing.
Xie Wanying was recalculating in her mind.
What her silence means is self-evident.
Yu Xuexian sighed and knew that this was the case.
Fu Xinheng turned back, his whole body was cold and hard, sending out a merciless signal: If you want to kill your blood, please think it through first. Doctors don't save people just by blood, they rely on brains and skills.
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It was different when the strict teacher Fu was around, he would never let anyone mess around. Xie Wanying frowned and continued to think.
It is difficult for the Wizards to find a suitable partner with them.
No wonder there is only one surgeon in the clinic. The training roadmap for doctors requires them to be independent and self-reliant, and it is best if one person can do all the work.
In many cases, your partner may not be there, and as a doctor, you cannot fail to save people because of this.
Tao Zhijie had anticipated this and had been trying to separate the two. In the future, the big boss is destined to take the lead in solving difficult diseases, and he needs to have independent skills.
Now this problem belonging to the super powerful boss was suddenly placed in front of her at an untimely time. It was a very cruel arrangement by God.
She was just a medical student and not even halfway through her internship.
Therefore, when God is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, he must first make his heart and mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and empty, and his plans frustrated. This is to stimulate his heart and harden his nature, so as to increase his ability to do what he could not do before.
Everything the ancients said seemed to come true for the medical students before them.
We had dinner in a hurry tonight, so I guess we didn't eat enough. We were hungry, but we had to endure the difficulties.
What can she do when the teacher can’t think of the answer to a difficult question?
"Isn't the man named Song from Beidu on duty at the hospital tonight?" Feng Yicong asked squad leader Yue and classmate Pan close to their ears.
As a classmate, Feng was worried about Xie's mood at the moment.
I want to save people and I have some ability, but I am restricted by some conditions. It's really a pity.
"He should not be here." Comrade Yue Wen said. He was on duty in the emergency room tonight, and he heard from the nurse that the doctor on duty in the neurology department tonight was not Song Xuelin.
If Song Xuelin was at home, it would take more than half an hour for him to arrive. Besides, it was hard to say whether he was at home right now. To call him here, the neurosurgery leader had to agree, and these procedures had to be completed. Therefore, the time Song Xuelin would arrive needed to be estimated to be longer, more than an hour.
Fu Xinheng must have thought about all this and raised sharp and realistic issues, like a big sharp knife.
The patient has less than an hour to wait, and the doctor must make a decision within ten minutes or so to either continue with PCI and see hope of success, or immediately switch to surgery to avoid losing the chance of surgery.
The beeping sound on the ECG monitor indicates that the patient's heart rate and blood pressure are fluctuating greatly. The patient's physical tolerance for surgery is limited. Lying stiffly during surgery and accepting psychological torture also consumes the body's energy.
The doctor in the sterile angiography room's operating room seemed to have heard the conversation in the control room and decided to try again.
Doctor Fang's forehead was covered with sweat, and it was unclear whether it was due to the heat from the thick surgical gown and lead suit.
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