Chapter 85 Buy thirty pills at once
The gray-haired old doctor advised:
"Young man, why do you want so many Angong Niuhuang Pills? This medicine is not rice. If you don't find a suitable patient to use it, the medicine will be wasted if it is stored."
Lin Sanqi knew that people in this era were suspicious and would consider everything in the direction of enemy agents, so he had to lie:
"My father works at Kuanjie Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. I don't know why they want to use this medicine. I just run errands."
Oh~~~
Only then did the staff of Tongrentang suddenly realize.
This is the case in the Chinese medicine circle. Each family has its own secret recipe and special medicine. If a family encounters a suitable patient and cannot get it themselves, they will go to other hospitals to buy special medicine.
In fact, there is no mutual exchange.
Of course there are sectarian opinions, but it is impossible for a doctor to insist on sectarian opinions at the expense of the patient's life safety.
Lin Sanqi's explanation is reasonable. If someone has a doctor at home, it is normal to buy some medicine and go to the clinic to earn some extra money. Buying more medicine is also a clinical necessity.
Since the customer had money, the purpose of the drug was well explained, and the drug was not a dangerous item and did not require political review, the transaction for 30 Angong Niuhuang Pills was successfully completed.
When Lin Sanqi walked out of Tongrentang holding a large paper bag containing 30 small brocade boxes, she almost smiled.
This hug is not about medicine, but about Grandpa Mao.
"Comrade Pan Ye, four children, what else do you want to eat? I'm treating you today, let's go!"
"Wow, long live~~~"
The four little kids were excited and clamored about which time-honored store they wanted to go to. Pan Ye looked helpless, feeling more and more unfathomable about Lin Sanqi.
(Lin Sanqi: Wait, doesn’t unfathomable describe women?)
At the same time, in 2023, outside the operating room of Huadu First Hospital.
Jiang Meilan, a family member of the patient, was nervously staring at the large screen outside the operating room, which could track which stage of the operation the patient was currently in. Her son Sun Xiaoming's name was on the big screen.
Husband Sun Shu held his wife’s hand and comforted her softly:
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. It's just a small case of appendicitis. The doctor said that the operation time is not as long as the anesthesia time, so it will be fine."
Jiang Meilan wiped her tears:
"Can I not be nervous? Our son has never suffered anything since he was a child. Now I feel worried when I think of him lying on the operating table. You are such a big-hearted father that you don't feel sorry for me at all, hum!"< br>
Sun Shu chuckled, how could he not feel sorry for his son, but he really wasn't that worried.
Again, it was just a small appendicitis surgery. He was sent to the hospital in time. What accident could happen? At most, it's just a small pain.
In the operating room
Anesthesiologist Lu Shengwen was looking through patient Sun Xiaoming's medical records and yawned when he saw the diagnosis of "appendicitis" written on it.
Another minor surgery.
During the operation, many people have a misunderstanding, thinking that all they need to do is give the surgeon a red envelope. The higher the level of the expert doctor, the thicker the red envelope will be.
In fact, this is a misunderstanding among ordinary people.
Great experts are of course important, but during the operation, it is entirely possible that the surgeon is replaced by an ordinary doctor, and the great expert can only look at the operation, which is considered to be fulfilling his duties.
Great experts are simply too lazy to perform surgery. Unless it is a rare disease or a difficult and complicated disease, experts and professors will do it themselves.
In addition, it is better to ask for a "throwing knife" than to go to a big hospital for surgery.
Because flying knife experts go to the grassroots to make extra money and work alone, the surgeon must be the expert himself during the operation, so the quality is more guaranteed. At the same time, the anesthesiologist is also very important during the operation. He needs to meet with the patient before the operation, carefully inquire about the medical history and personal history, and then formulate a detailed hand anesthesia plan.
It can be said that anesthesiologists are the key figures who truly control the life and death of patients.
It is a pity that China does not pay enough attention to anesthesiologists. Even anesthesiologists do not position themselves correctly and regard themselves as assistants. Very few anesthesiologists go to interview patients.
Anesthesiologist Lu Shengwen is in his 30s and has more than 10 years of clinical experience. He is very confident and does not bother to ask more questions when he sees a patient with appendicitis.
"The body temperature is 36.5℃, the heart rate is 80 beats/min, the blood pressure is 116/62mmHg, SpO297%, the vital signs are balanced, everything is OK, Xiaoqi, I will put on anesthesia first."
The surgeon, Dr. Qi Chaoyu, is younger, less than 30 years old, and is a resident doctor in the hospital. This kind of minor surgery is their home field.
"Okay, Brother Lu, come on. There are a lot of surgeries today. We have to hurry up, otherwise we will be late again."
"Mei Zhao, midazolam 1.5mg, fentanyl 0.2mg, propofol 70mg and succinylcholine 50mg intravenously."
Miss Zhao is Zhao Ping, the nurse in the operating room. They are both young people and they have already become familiar with each other, so Lu Shengwen also handed over the injection of anesthetic drugs to the nurse, while he took out the only bench in the operation and prepared to sit on it. a while.
After Zhao Ping finished injecting the potion, she rolled her eyes at Lu Shengwen angrily:
"Fat Lu, if you continue to be lazy, you will become a fat ball. You don't even know how to move, you just sit there."
Lu Shengwen smiled mischievously and asked, "Ms. Zhao, how do you want to move? From the top or from the bottom, in what position? I promise to cooperate."
"Bah, just you? I was afraid of you for at least three seconds!"
The two were still joking. Lu Shengwen saw that the patient was numb, so he took out the tools and prepared to start tracheal intubation.
"Hey, that's not right. The masseter muscle should be very relaxed at this time. Why is it so tense now that I can't open my mouth?"
After anesthesia, a normal patient's muscles all over the body are relaxed and there is no consciousness at all. No matter how hard the doctor tries, there should be no resistance. This is very abnormal.
Lu Shengwen was also an experienced anesthetist, so he immediately became vigilant when he noticed an abnormality.
Doctor Qi and Nurse Zhao stopped joking after hearing this and immediately came over to see what happened.
At this moment, the monitor suddenly started beeping and alarming. Everyone looked up, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Nurse Zhao looked at the screen and her voice trembled a little:
"Quick, we must find out the reason immediately. The heart rate is rising, 120 beats! 150 beats! It has reached 180 beats/min!"
A sudden and abnormal acceleration of the heartbeat often means that the oxygen supply to the heart is drastically reduced, and the energy metabolism of the myocardium is abnormal, causing severe myocardial ischemia. The most serious consequence is "heart failure".
At the moment when everyone was stunned, the PaCO2 index also began to rise, reaching 85mmHg.
Lu Shengwen and Qi Chaoyu were both stunned, but after a brief moment of confusion, they immediately realized that there must have been an accident during the previous anesthesia session.
The pot belonged to the anesthesiologist. Qi Chaoyu stepped back a little to avoid getting into trouble.
(End of chapter)