If it weren't for the spinal anesthesia, the spine and anal fistula surgery wouldn't have much to do with each other. Liu Jingyun thought about it again, and realized that what the junior sister said was right. It was normal for the surgeon to not find any problems with the minor outpatient surgery.
You can continue the surgery, but you cannot switch to other anesthesia methods instead of spinal anesthesia. In this case, you must consult Dr. Zhang. Because if you are diagnosed with spinal problems, the anesthesia risk will suddenly become very high, and it is not something that can be solved with a simple spinal anesthesia consent form.
Liu Jingyun thought it over and turned to the anesthesiology office. Xie Wanying called a nurse to look after the patient and followed her.
The two of them came to the anesthesiologist's office, but there was no one inside. Yes, it was lunch break, so those who could take a break should go and take a break. Those who needed to work were in the operating room.
Picking up the phone, Liu Jingyun took a deep breath and called Dr. Zhang.
After a long beep, the person on the other end picked up the phone reluctantly: "What's up?"
Doctor Zhang's tone was quite impatient.
Liu Jingyun said: "Teacher Zhang, this is what happened. The patient who was about to undergo spinal anesthesia said that her waist hurt so much that she couldn't bend over—"
"You can adjust her position, don't you? Eight or nine out of ten people now have back pain. Haven't you encountered this before?"
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"Teacher Zhang, she is totally unable to bend down."
"Impossible, this isn't her first surgery."
"I checked her last medical records. She had local anesthesia last time."
"What do you want? Do you want to give her a general anesthesia? Because you can't give her a local anesthesia?"
"No, Dr. Zhang, this may require re-communication with the patient and his family."
"Of course we need to renegotiate. You can't give her local anesthesia."
"Teacher Zhang, this is what's going on." Liu Jingyun tried to take a deep breath.
"What? You can't even do a simple spinal anesthesia?! I thought you were ready and let me watch you do it. Now you want me to do it for you, right? Do you still want to graduate?"
Liu Jingyun breathed hard and held it in.
"How many years have you been interning in our department? Others leave after one year of internship, but you stayed for more than two years. Are you going to hand in such an answer sheet?" Doctor Zhang was probably not able to rest well at noon, and he was furious. "With you like this, who will worry about you when you go out to work?"
Liu Jingyun swallowed her breath and kept swallowing it.
Seeing the senior sister like this, Xie Wanying gently took the phone from the senior sister and said to the person on the other side: "Teacher Zhang, it's hard to explain over the phone. Anyway, you have to watch the intern's operation. Why don't you come over now and take a look at the patient's condition?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a trainee."
"Which department is this trainee from?"
"Neurosurgery."
"What do you, a neurosurgery intern, say to me in the anesthesiology department?"
"Teacher Zhang, you don't need to be angry. We just found a problem and need to report it to the teacher."
"Isn't the report finished? You can't do the operation yourself."
"No, Mr. Zhang. This problem is quite serious. We think we need to tell the surgeon and ask the clinical teacher to come for consultation."
"What!"
The voice from Doctor Zhang's end was an angry roar. Liu Jingyun was startled and turned to look at the junior sister who was holding the phone.
Xie Wanying held the phone with no expression on her face.
What's so scary about this? She was told to get out on her first day at the clinic, and it wasn't the first time she'd experienced this.
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