"Don't mess around. Wait for the teacher! This kind of rescue is not something we can do. She is not our patient, and we did not perform her surgery." Dai Nanhui shouted at her while reiterating that his son, a doctor, has experience in this area. "My mother always said that we should not do things that are not our responsibility, and non-professionals cannot bear this blame. You see, the people in the PICU only notified the patient's attending doctor and they didn't dare to do it themselves."
I can only say that what Dai said is correct. The risk of intrathoracic defibrillation is much higher than that of external defibrillation because it directly contacts the heart. Moreover, this is a postoperative patient. Only the surgeon knows the conditions of the thoracic pericardial cavity and the heart of the child who has undergone surgery. If you put your hand in without knowing the surgical situation, what if you accidentally mess up the items left by the surgeon? What if gauze and other items fall into other places in the child's body? What if the gauze used for packing is moved away from the bleeding site and bleeding occurs again?
Dai Nanhui believes that even if his director’s mother were there, she wouldn’t dare to do the same.
The most important point is that they are medical students, not doctors, and they are not qualified to do things that even doctors dare not do.
After roaring out a bunch of reasons, Dai Nanhui became extremely anxious when he saw that classmate Xie seemed not to have heard him.
Suddenly, the changing picture on the ECG monitor screen in front of him made his eyes freeze:
Beep, beep, the red alarm of the instrument stopped sounding and turned back to a smooth and safe green flashing light.
This is?!!
Dai Nanhui looked back at Xie's gloved hand with his eyes almost bursting. The other person's hand did not reach into the child's chest: What's going on?
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At the PICU door, a group of PICU people finally welcomed the cardiac surgeon.
"Doctor Han, hurry up--"
Doctor Han and his team rushed in quickly, and a group of people from the PICU rushed into the child's ward like a flood. The nurses pushed in another rescue vehicle.
When everyone stood in the ward, looking at the electrocardiogram and various numbers on the ECG monitor: Hey?
"Isn't that an alarm?"
"Didn't the heart stop beating?"
"Who notified us of the need for rescue?"
Everyone looked at each other, like passing the parcel, looking for the first person to raise the alarm, wanting to find out what went wrong.
Dr. Han first grabbed the doctor on duty in the PICU and asked, "Doctor Yao, are you on duty?"
Doctor Yao sweat dropped: "Yes, it was me. I heard them say that bed number 2 was in urgent need of rescue, so I immediately got up from the duty room and told them to notify the cardiac surgery department first. They said they had notified you. - Nurse Liu, what do you think happened?"
"No. The nurse notified you, but you didn't come in to see what happened?" Dr. Han seized the opportunity to criticize the other party.
"I met you first when I came out of the duty room after getting up, and wanted to come in first to rescue." Doctor Yao defended himself.
Nurse Liu recalled what happened and said to the doctors: "I really heard the alarm. You can ask the two medical students who were present."
"Who are they?" Dr. Yao and students Xie and Dai met for the first time and had many questions.
"They are Dr. Cao's students. I heard the boy tell her not to put her hands inside to perform chest compressions on the patient," said Nurse Liu.
What? A medical student performed chest compressions on patients in other groups without the teacher's consent and without supervision. This was extremely audacious. Regardless of whether he did anything wrong or not, Dr. Yao said, "Go, call Dr. Cao down. Tell him that his student got into trouble."
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