Chapter 436 Does a patient with ruptured thoracic aortic aneurysm still have a long life?
The lead hat, lead clothes, and lead skirt were all taken over by the imprisoned robot dog, and the movements were smooth without any sluggishness.
In terms of the smoothness of the movements, it is no worse than Zhuang Yan.
“Gah!” Zhuang Yan was stunned and looked up and down at the updated robot dog.
"How is it? It will transform." Luo Hao said with a smile.
Dr. Jason's eyes widened and he looked directly at the robot dog. He didn't know how to describe his feelings.
The robot dog suddenly stood upright, startling him, and Jason felt like he had entered the world of the Terminator.
Although the robot dog that looks like a dog when lying down and looks like a "human" when standing up is still a bit rough, its movement of picking up the lead suit is very steady, and it seems that it has become proficient in "reading" similar scenes.
Moreover, Luo Hao doesn't care about the size of the creature. He only cares about its usefulness. He is a typical pragmatist.
So it is understandable that the robot dog stretches out its two mechanical arms and becomes weird.
Rustling~~~
The robot dog walked to the room where the lead clothes were hung.
Usually Zhuang Yan does this work, but now her hands are empty, and Zhuang Yan feels empty in her heart.
Is this being replaced by a robot dog? Are you afraid that you are not among the first batch of humans whose jobs will be replaced by AI machines?
Zhuang Yan was teasing herself in her heart.
She was just about to go to see if the robot dog could hang the lead garment securely, when Dr. Jason already rushed over.
The robot dog walked to the room where the lead clothes were hung with steps that it didn’t recognize. It made a rustling sound on its neck. It looked around, found a suitable empty clothes hanger, and walked over.
Exactly!
The whole process was extremely smooth.
Zhuang Yan and Dr. Jason stared blankly.
After the robot dog found the place to hang the lead clothes, it hung up the lead clothes first, then the lead skirt, and then the lead hat, lead scarf and other small items.
Every step is smooth, smooth, and the movements are delicate, even much better than the average intern who is fussy.
After doing all this, the robot lay down, rustling sounds were heard, and several parts changed, turning into a robot dog.
Zhuang Yan stared at the robot dog lying on the ground in a daze.
If this was put on a cos costume and it looked exactly like bamboo, I really wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.
It's probably because of the disinfection of the operating room that the senior brother didn't cosplay it into a robotic panda.
“Oh my God!”
As Dr. Jason exclaimed, the robot dog went to find Luo Hao with steps that it would not recognize.
It even knew how to bypass Zhuang Yan and Jason, and the process was smooth and smooth, as if it were an intern who had just come to the operating room, timid but very discerning.
Zhuang Yan has mixed feelings in her heart.
She can establish herself in the medical team without doing these chores, instead of relying on her own father.
But Zhuang Yan had been helping her senior brother to hang lead clothes for half a year, and Zhuang Yan was still not used to it being suddenly taken over by a robot dog.
It seems that I have to hurry up. In the future, the robot dog will probably stand up and become the equipment nurse in the cath lab.
Then there is the assistant, the magician.
The whole process should take several years or even more than ten years, but Zhuang Yan knows in her heart that senior brother definitely has the patience and execution ability.
Do you need any skills to stand up and go on stage?
It should be that all technical difficulties do not exist at all, just like a robot dog standing up to help the senior brother hang up the lead coat.
The magician still has some difficulty, but~~~
With senior brother here, this difficulty is nothing.
If you don’t work hard, you will be surpassed by a dog! A sense of crisis arose in my heart.
Zhuang Yan followed the robot dog, "Brother, why do you think it walks weirdly?"
"It was originally designed based on cos bamboo. When you put it on, the cos bamboo looks much more pleasing to the eye." After Luo Hao waited for the robot dog to come back, he took it to see the result of hanging the lead clothes.
Luo Hao is quite satisfied with this.
"Is it a robot dog or a robot?"
"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a dog." Luo Hao was quite happy and recorded a few points that needed to be improved, which was regarded as nitpicking, and then I happily went to change clothes.
There has been a breakthrough in the scenes involving robot dogs. The next step is for the robot dogs to adapt to compression and hemostasis, replacing Lao Meng's work in the interventional catheterization laboratory.
As for transporting patients, Luo Hao is still very cautious.
Once the robot dog malfunctions and accidentally drops the patient to the ground, it is a medical accident.
Similar things happen all over the country every year under artificial circumstances. Whether it is Donglian Mining Headquarters or the First Hospital of Medical University, similar things have happened.
But that is manual work, and everyone understands what it means to make mistakes while busy. Even if you don’t understand it, the hospital will accept it.
Once it is replaced by a robot, all kinds of doubts will be overwhelming, and it will definitely be on the hot search. As for the hospital, Zhuang Yongqiang may not be able to say anything about himself. If possible, the subsequent work will be a little more difficult.
Luo Hao is very cautious about this.
But after all, today is a new step. The robot dog can transform and help with some small tasks.
It may not seem important, but it is actually a solid step forward.
"Professor Luo." Seeing Luo Hao changing clothes, Fan Dongkai came over and asked stammeringly.
"What's wrong, Lao Fan?"
"Robot dog, is it real?"
"It's real, you..." Luo Hao thought for a while, and suddenly smiled, his muscles lines Clearly, "That's right, you can think of the Terminator."
Fan Dongkai and Dr. Jason nodded at the same time.
“The Terminator movie shows that Skynet’s computing power is 60Tflop/s, which is 60 trillion floating point operations per second.”
"But the computing power of RTX4090 can reach 100Tflop at the 3.15GHz frequency."
"It has been a few years. I know that several domestic companies are running data in this area, and there seems to be a breakthrough."
"What? Over 4090?"
"It can't be overtaken within five years, and the name of that company is a bit unreliable."
"What company?"
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"Shenzhen Not Afraid of Shadows but Ability Co., Ltd."
"..."
"..."
A company name, the homophonic stem directly connects Fan Dongkai and Jason His mind was filled with thoughts.
Luo Hao made a little joke and turned around and said, "The Terminator was a science fiction conjecture back then. 60 trillion floating point operations per second was already quite bold, but if you look at the past few decades, now Skynet’s calculation speed can’t even run Black Monkey’s light cone.”
Jason said he didn’t understand Luo Hao’s homophone, but Fan Dongkai said he couldn’t understand the number of 60 trillion floating point operations per second.
"The robot dog is still evolving. What's the next step? It can do more things."
"For example, write medical records?" Fan Dongkai asked.
"???" Luo Hao had never thought about this. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly slapped his thigh, "I was wrong!"
"???"
"It shouldn't be used in the operating room to write medical records first. I input the medical records from the Xiehe Medical Records Database, write medical records, read electrocardiograms, and read films. My skills are higher than yours, Lao Fan."
Gan!
Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao with wide eyes.
Are you going to be eliminated before you join the medical team?
Luo Hao said that his level was higher than his own, and Fan Dongkai really believed it.
When it comes to performing surgeries, robot dogs should evolve over several or more generations. But when it comes to diagnosis, based on Luo Hao's diagnostic level, who was born in Xiehe...
Fan Dongkai thought of the medical record in which Meng Liangren "provoked" him.
Luo Hao knew that the ninety-year-old patient drank pesticides. If it were him, he might not be able to find the reason until the end.
"Okay, okay, let's do this." Luo Hao was a little excited, his upper body was shrouded in the warm sunshine of late autumn, as if his whole body was glowing.
"Is he going to use robots to replace doctors?" Jason asked Fan Dongkai.
"Yes." Fan Dongkai felt heavy, but still answered truthfully.
“It’s so crazy!” Dr. Jason was also stunned.
But the sight of the robot dog that "helped" hang the lead clothes just now was still vivid in his mind, and Dr. Jason also knew that it was possible for Luo Hao to accomplish such a thing.
Ai diagnosis has been online for a long time and is still running in various scenarios. Not many people are using it now, but there will definitely be more and more people using it in the future.
From this perspective, Luo Hao is not the first person to eat crabs, but he is the one who has made the biggest strides.
Dr. Jason suddenly felt that coming to China was not a wrong choice. Thinking of this, the image of his eldest son flashed in his mind.
My mood suddenly dropped.
Luo Hao saw Dr. Jason's emotional changes, "Jason, go to Ha Dong to play with bamboos in the next two days."
"Huh?"
"From An expert from the Max Planck Institute’s Moritz team has a special interest in giant pandas and told me twice that he would go there on the weekend.”
Giant panda?
Jason tried to forget the unhappy things.
In fact, forgetfulness cannot be forgotten. The best ending is to bury it deeply in the heart.
Although I don’t know when it will appear, and I prick myself with needles from time to time, which makes me miserable, it is better than living in pain all my life.
“Okay.”
"Go." Luo Hao patted the head of the robot dog that had been following him and said softly.
The robot dog turned around and left the locker room with a step that disowned him.
"What did it do?" Jason asked.
"Charge it yourself and enter the dormant state until I wake it up next time."
Speaking of the robot dog, Luo Hao became very excited and began to talk about what it was like to have a gun on it. The primary form should not be used in actual combat at all. Luo Hao has his own ideas about the true actual combat form.
Luo Hao is not a fan of humanoid technology. He prefers biological forms such as spiders, octopuses, and centipedes.
As for being in the hospital, there is nothing we can do, we have to do it step by step.
Otherwise, if the patient sees two octopus doctors operating on him, the patient will be frightened and faint to death in his current state.
That was something scarier than a scary hospital. Luo Hao was not prepared to take too big a step. After all, it would be bad if he got in trouble.
Back in the ward, Luo Hao took Meng Liangren to check the rooms.
Erhei has indeed been hacked and captured by Meng Liangren.
After Luo Hao went back, he assembled another robot dog, cosplayed with bamboo, and a brand new robot panda appeared.
Luo Hao did not say the password to wake up the robot panda. Only he and Chen Yong knew it.
Chen Yong has no special preference for the robot panda. He will not be like Meng Liangren, who will play twice at every turn. Waiting for the meeting to begin at three o'clock, Luo Hao was leisurely holding his robot panda, editing a message from time to time, not knowing who he was communicating with.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
"Ronald, please come with me for an emergency consultation on the stage." Shen Zizai greeted.
His steps were quick, but his expression was relaxed.
Luo Hao also knew that the emergency consultation department on the stage usually found the interventional department. He usually took a look and wrote a consultation record.
Surgical operations are rarely performed in the hybrid surgery room, and patients have no chance to undergo interventional treatment.
"Okay." Luo Hao snapped his fingers, and Erhei lay down to recharge his batteries.
"What patient, director." Chen Yong approached and asked.
"A thoracic aortic aneurysm ruptured. I said it was already dead when I came to power, but my family didn't accept it, so Director Feng went ahead and performed the surgery."
"Oh, let's just take a look. ." Chen Yong was slightly disappointed.
“What are you doing?”
"I want to see a surgical operation. I just thought about it, but I haven't told Luo Hao yet. I'm thinking that Luo Hao will definitely do something after he goes to 912." Chen Yong said vaguely.
"Haha, keep improving." Shen Zizai smiled.
Chen Yong just smiled and said nothing.
Arriving at the dressing room of the operating room, Chen Yan was changing clothes.
In the consultation on the stage, everyone comes to see whether the patient is dead or not, which is considered a "collective decision-making".
There was nothing that they didn't understand. Everyone nodded to each other implicitly and didn't even smile. After all, the patient died and the occasion was serious, so it was not easy to laugh playfully.
After changing clothes, they entered the operating room one after another.
Director Xu was standing in the surgeon's position wearing sterile clothing and was discussing the condition with the doctor who came first for consultation.
“At 13:46, Emergency 120 sent the patient to the emergency room. At that time, it was determined that the patient had a ruptured thoracic aortic aneurysm...”
Luo Hao turned sideways to Feng Zixuan in the corner, his ears pricked up. Listen to the condition report.
The patient's condition was very clear, and he was already dead after being sent to the hospital. However, the patient's family members did not approve of it and always felt that there was something wrong in not rescuing him.
Jin Rongcan was found at home, and under the arrangement of Dean Jin, he was given emergency treatment and entered the operating room.
The operation lasted only 17 minutes, and the patient was determined to be clinically dead.
After all, Dean Jin was there to say hello, so it was better to be cautious and find a stage for consultation and "collective decision-making."
No one can do anything about this kind of thing. It is a physical performance, which changes the emotions of the patient's family from unacceptable to acceptable.
Everyone has encountered similar things.
"Ronald, you are going to speak at the medical conference later."
"Ah? I want to speak too?"
"Experts from the world's top hospitals are here to vote. Why don't you say something about this? Ten years ago, your report could go to the imperial capital. There have been so many world-class experts in recent years, but this is the first time in our hospital.”
Feng Zixuan was speechless about Luo Hao's realization.
It's important to go up and say a few words about important matters that are important to people. But looking at Luo Hao, this bitch didn't want to say a word.
“It’s embarrassing, forget it.” Luo Hao smiled, “I’ll join in later and just take Lao Fan and Dr. Jason away.”
This... is too much It’s a mess, Feng Zixuan thought to himself.
But as Luo Hao said, there was no need to force it.
There was still something wrong with the arrangement. No one told Ronaldinho that he wanted to speak. Feng Zixuan knew that the world was just a grassroots team, but this was too sloppy.
Everything will work if you don't follow him. There will always be problems of one kind or another. Feng Zixuan is a little helpless.
“It’s hopeless, just close your chest.” Someone gave the conclusion, “But don’t worry, let’s go out and talk to the patient’s family first, and we’ll do it little by little. Just half an hour, Lao Xu, you can go talk to the patient’s family again. Said. "
Everyone knows how things should go, and no one is surprised.
"Let's go, Ronaldinho, I'll go talk to the patient's family, and then we'll have a meeting." Feng Zixuan turned and left.
Luo Hao glanced at the values on the ECG monitoring and ventilator, then at the surgical area, and turned to leave.
suddenly.
One hand held Luo Hao's wrist.
Luo Hao turned around and saw that it was Chen Yong.
"What's wrong?" Luo Hao was a little strange.
Chen Yong sincerely refuses to have contact with men. Has he changed his temper today?
This is not a good sign. It is said that monkeypox is spreading in the United States, and more than half of the patients have a history of AIDS and men.
Luo Hao was thinking about messy things.
"Luo Hao, I feel something is wrong." Chen Yong frowned. His expression seemed to have changed, and even his mask twitched.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Luo Hao lowered his head and saw Chen Yong's fingers moving habitually.
Ever since this guy started doing surgery, he has to make calculations before every operation.
To say it was useful, Luo Hao really didn't see any great use, but to say it was useless, it also avoided several minor incidents, such as Lika allergy and so on.
Would this be too idealistic? Luo Hao didn't know.
"What did you think?" Luo Hao whispered into Chen Yong's ear.
Chen Yong subconsciously stayed away from Luo Hao.
Shit! Luo Hao cursed in his heart, but at the same time he was relieved.
Chen Yong realized that some things should not be said in front of others, so he immediately leaned into Luo Hao's ear and said, "I estimate that the patient still has a long life."
"!!!"
Luo Hao was stunned.
Chen Yong has always been relatively reliable, whether it is surgery or writing papers.
Normally, Luo Hao paid little attention to Chen Yong. This guy was straight and straight in the medical field, and he looked like he was already mature.
But... Luo Hao really wanted to hold Chen Yong's ear and tell him - Brother, a thoracic aortic aneurysm is ruptured, that is a thoracic aortic aneurysm!
Is there still a glimmer of hope?
I did have a similar surgery, but what was it like?
To save this kind of patient requires chance and luck. It doesn’t even have much to do with the surgeon, medical conditions, etc. It all depends on fate.
As for the patient in front of me, the cardiothoracic surgery took 17 minutes, and the patient’s blood vessels were deflated. It should be that the circulatory system has no blood supply.
"It's true. I calculated it three times and the patient has not yet expired." Chen Yong said firmly.
"!!!"
When Feng Zixuan heard Chen Yong's last sentence, he smiled helplessly, "Xiao Chen, are you obsessed?"
Hearing Feng Zixuan ask this, Chen Yong was a little unhappy, but he was still able to suppress his negative emotions. After all, he was not holding the steering wheel.
"Then wait a moment." Luo Hao sensed Chen Yong's emotional change, squinted his eyes, and said to Feng Zixuan.
He really doted on him, and Feng Zixuan was a little helpless.
If it had been anyone else, Feng Zixuan would have slapped him with his big mouth. You're still not a doctor. The patient's blood has been drained cleanly. The so-called rescue on stage means giving the patient's family a period of time to adapt.
That's all, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.
But Chen Yong actually told himself that he had calculated that the patient was still alive, and Luo Hao actually said to wait and see.
That’s outrageous.
Although he thought so in his heart, Feng Zixuan didn't say anything else, turned back and stood in the corner.
"Ronald, in the future your medical team will have more and more people, so your work will be easier."
"I hope, in fact, Lao Fan and Dr. Jason cannot be used as normal people for the time being. ."
"Oh? "
"Let me give you an example, Director Feng. They are all used to doing surgeries. They have to change a pair of sterile gloves for every operation. Use ten or eight pairs of sterile gloves.”
"That's it, I have to be scolded to death by the head nurse in the operating room."
"..." Feng Zixuan was speechless.
"Moreover, they can't communicate. In the United States, as long as it is within the prescribed procedures of insurance and medical care, who dares to cause trouble? People will empty their magazines with bang bang bang. What about us? We must take into account the contradictions among the people. "It's okay."
"It's okay. I'll take him with me first. Doctor Jason is okay, but I'm afraid that Lao Fan thinks he's Chinese, but in fact his behavior has already become American-style, and he will end up doing something wrong and get complained. "< br>
“I will try not to get into trouble.”
Feng Zixuan was silent, and even Luo Hao said that "fighting" would prevent anything from happening?
He glanced sideways. Director Xu of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery was using a brief interval to explain the anatomy of thoracic aortic aneurysm to his doctors.
After all, aneurysm surgeries are rarely performed nowadays, and simple ones are all involved in a big way. Those that fall into the hands of cardiothoracic surgeons are extremely difficult.
Many doctors have only seen it in books, but actual anatomy is extremely rare.
Seize all the time to let the subordinate doctors know more about this disease. Bathing Xu is still very competent.
Some of the directors of other departments have nothing to do with themselves, and some of them have a better relationship with Director Xu and go to vaccinate the families of patients.
And that unreliable guy Chen Yong actually leaned to the outside of the operating table and stood on tiptoes to look at the surgical area.
Resurrection from the dead? Luo Hao's heart moved and he looked at Chen Yong.
Or a ruptured thoracic aortic aneurysm, is this possible?
Feng Zixuan felt a little unhappy. Ronaldinho was really doting on the doctor under his hand to such an extent.
But it seems pretty much the same thing. When he was reported with his real name, Boss Zhou directly sent a team from 912, including a critical care doctor.
Boss Chai even descended to earth to endorse Luo Hao in that shabby place in Donglian.
It seems that Ronaldinho has long been accustomed to doing this. Feng Zixuan was talking to Luo Hao, and he had smoothed everything over in his heart.
Time passes minute by minute.
Ten minutes later, Feng Zixuan glanced at Luo Hao, "It's almost time. I'm going to explain to the patient's family that we are going to have a meeting."
Luo Hao nodded, "Okay."
He leaned over and took a look at the surgical area, then at the ECG monitor, then turned around and followed Feng Zixuan away.
As soon as he stepped out of the operating room, Chen Yong suddenly shouted from behind, "Luo Hao!"
"Huh?"
"Come and see, stop me Are there any pulses in the blood vessels above the broken pliers?" Chen Yong shouted.
Luo Hao paused and blocked the pliers? I looked at it just now, and it seemed like it was motionless. The patient's blood must have been drained long ago, so how could he still be pulsing?
(End of this chapter)