After hearing Zhang Zimo''s statement, Wu Mian thought for a moment and quickly said, "I can''t use a hard mirror. Wait a minute, I''ll do it."
With that, he hung up the phone, took an apologetic look at Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua, and said shyly, "a patient is in danger. I''ll go."
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Mian turned and left, like running away.
"Hahaha, it''s the first time to see him so embarrassed." Zhang Ping couldn''t stand up with a smile.
"The child is also, how do you think." Nie Xuehua also said with a smile, holding a knife flower in her hand and falling on the chopping board with a thud.
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Wu Mian escaped and breathed a sigh of relief.
This time I was careless and underestimated cooking. Next time, next time! He thought to himself.
Unlike cooking, Wu Mian has extremely strong self-confidence in medical problems. The bullet fell into the left main bronchus? No problem, it''s all small things.
Wu Mian did not call Chu Zhixi, but dropped a car and rushed directly to the first hospital of Medical University.
On the way, he asked for the patient''s films and medical records and studied them carefully.
That familiar feeling finally came back - omnipotent. Others frown and don''t know how to solve it, but it''s quite simple in their own eyes. Even sometimes Wu Mian will have a question, can''t such a simple thing be solved?
Similar ideas first appeared in kindergartens. Later, Wu Mian saw more and knew that if he knew others, he would. Most of the time, it''s what they think is simple, and others can''t do it at all.
Wu Mian thinks it''s funny. It''s estimated that Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua think so when they look at themselves.
You got crushed?
That doesn''t exist!
When you have time to think about it yourself, you will always find the corresponding solution. But the next time you wait for medicine, you must be fully prepared. You can''t directly go to the old store in long long and let the two landlords see jokes.
[Mr. Wu, do you think it''s possible to take it out?]
Director Zhang sent a message.
From the information, Wu Mian can feel a rush of despair.
It''s all right, little problem
[go to the gastroenteroscope room and borrow an Olympus forceps to take stone guide wire and balloon from bile duct and pancreatic duct.]
Wu Mian replied to Director Zhang.
It took a long time to give a positive answer. Everything has been borrowed.
For these, Wu Mian did not pay special attention. He was thinking about the practice of scrambled eggs with persimmons.
It''s really difficult. It seems that it''s easier to soar in the daytime and crush the void?
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"Director Zhang, I understand what teacher Wu wants Olympus pliers. This thing has a big mouth and foreign objects are easy to clamp. But what does he want to take the stone balloon for?" director Qian asked suspiciously looking at the borrowed thing.
"I want to put the guide wire down the bullet head, and then open the balloon inside to support it." Zhang Zimo guessed.
The principle is easy to explain, but if it is implemented, it will be too difficult. After looking at the chest plain film and CT film for a long time, they recalled the picture they saw with tracheoscopy, and finally determined that there was no gap enough to take the stone balloon in the past.
If not, the gap is very narrow and not smooth. There are seven turns and eight turns inside. I don''t know how many mountain roads and eighteen turns to take.
"Bullet" is not a pipe, it is a foreign matter blocking the pipe.
If you force it in, it doesn''t seem to work. Although they didn''t dare to try, after thinking about it in their mind, both directors felt that they couldn''t do it by themselves.
I''d better wait for Mr. Wu.
"Money director, how did the spray head fall into it?" Zhang Zimo finally had time to sit down and gossip.
"Oh, don''t mention it." director Qian sighed and said, "I guess the patient didn''t want to live. When I gave him anesthesia, I opened my mouth and bit it off."
"Did you tell the patient''s family about it?"
"I''ve always said that if you lie down and suffer too much, it''s better to die naturally with physical weakness. But the patient''s family disagreed. They said they wanted to do their best to rescue and live day by day. They even threatened me that if the old man died, he would hang at the door of the ICU."
Director Zhang Zimo is also a veteran. He has encountered a lot of patients who will face this situation. At this point, he also knew the basic situation and sighed slightly.
"Director Zhang, if I have a bad day, you give me a good time," director Qian said.
"Stop bullshit. I''m a few months older than you." Zhang Zimo said, "if you can''t, I can''t get out of bed. Can I secretly give you an insulin? Besides, even if you have authorization, we don''t have relevant laws in China."
"Alas, I''m suffering." director Qian looked at the patient and sighed deeply.
"Don''t think about it so much. You''ll enjoy a day''s happiness if you live. Anyway, my son and I said, if you can''t do it, don''t save it." Zhang Zimo said, "you think, how old I was at that time. When I pressed my heart outside my chest, my ribs were folded in a row, and I didn''t look good when I died."
"I''ll say goodbye to your body in a wheelchair. I can see it." director Qian smiled.
"Live well," said Zhang Zimo. "A few months ago, a friend''s grandmother died. She was 106 years old and had six teeth."
"I''ll go. Good luck!"
"That''s right." Zhang Zimo said with envy. "The old man had dinner at night and drank two small bowls of pimple soup. After dinner, he walked around the yard and went home to watch the news broadcast at 7 o''clock. Later, when the family spoke, he suddenly found that there was no movement. Take a closer look, the old man had no breathing."
"Oh, what a blessing!"
"Well, I don''t ask for anything else. I just want to live to 106 without anyone taking care of me. I can''t breathe when I watch TV." Zhang Zimo said, "I''m definitely not in ICU."
"Hahaha, we''ll see who lives long," director Qian said. "I don''t want to talk to you. As long as I breathe into me and use ventilator, IABP and ECMO, the dead can live a few more days."
"No, I don''t suffer that crime." Zhang Zimo said, "if there is a car accident or trauma, it''s still meaningful. But if the oil runs out and the lamp runs dry, why do you waste these medical resources? I don''t want to live myself. By the way, have you ever had general anesthesia?"
"We are anesthesiologists!" director Qian reminded.
"I said I was turned over by hemp."
"..." director Qian looked at Zhang Zimo and immediately understood what he meant, "Hey, don''t dare."
"Yes, a while ago, director Xiao of our internal medicine did painless gastroenteroscopy. When the anesthesia woke up, he grabbed the hand of the nurse next to him and kept calling Xiaokang."
"Who is Xiaokang?" director Qian asked.
"Hey, hey, a nurse in their department." Zhang Zimo said with a smile, "it spread afterwards. Director Xiao is said to have been depressed for a long time."