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¡¾1165¡¿Rescue judgment must be accurate

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    Zhang Tinghai thinks that his mind is not messed up.

    If the people in cardiothoracic surgery are really useful, look at this big guy who is doing all he can to perform external chest heart compressions. Is he cardiothoracic?  Don¡¯t think that the anesthetist doesn¡¯t know anything. If external chest cardiac compression is ineffective, the success rate of open-chest cardiac massage to restore the heartbeat is extremely low.  This has long been calculated in medicine, so in clinical practice, the rescue procedure is basically only until the external chest cardiac compression is ineffective.

    Now if you want to save this heart, you need to immediately understand the cause of the heart failure and treat it accordingly.

    Zhang Tinghai had angry and anxious expressions on his face.

    Anesthesiologists watch surgeons perform operations every day. The so-called bystander knows better than the surgeon which guy is more powerful at what time.

    "Doctor Xie!" Before anyone else could react, Zhang Tinghai shouted at Xie Wanying.

    Xie Wanying¡¯s eyes were always staring at the patient¡¯s electrocardiogram, as if they had never left for a second.

    Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin turned their heads suddenly. Seeing her expression, they had to suspect that she might have seen what the patient's electrocardiogram suddenly changed.

    Teachers and seniors are focused on surgical operations and have no time to follow the electrocardiogram.  Only she, the mirror holder, could take the time to take a look while fixing the background light.  Who gave Teacher Lu a bad heart? Both Teacher Zhang and the anesthesiologist were very worried about this before the operation and had a bad premonition.  Since the Li Yaxi incident had sounded the alarm for her, Xie Wanying believed that this premonition must be taken very seriously even if she could not find a reason to support it for a while.

    Seeing the surgeon looking over, Xie Wanying tried to keep a calm tone and said: "It may be third-degree atrioventricular block, and a temporary pacemaker needs to be installed on the patient immediately."

    Her voice was a little nervous, because what just happened happened so fast, and she didn't have time to take a closer look, so she could only rely on the two seconds of recall and memory to make assumptions.

    "Are you sure?" Tao Zhijie asked her with an unprecedented serious look in his eyes.

    If you make the wrong judgment during the rescue process, any further delay will be fatal.

    "Teacher Zhang is doing cardiac compressions on the patient, but it doesn't seem to be improving, right?" Xie Wanying responded to her brother's question quickly. At this time, she really had no time to hesitate and had to speak quickly.

    The two surgeons began to think quickly based on her words.

    Suddenly, there was a bang at the door of the operating room, and someone grabbed the door and rushed out.

    Tao Zhijie¡¯s sharp gaze swept across the door of the operating room and caught Song Xuelin¡¯s silhouette as he ran out.

    What did he do?  Gao Zhaocheng also saw it and thought in shock: Could it be that the talented man from Beidu was scared away at this moment and became a deserter?

    "What she said has some basis." Tan Kelin's voice was low and powerful inside the surgical mask.

    Tao Zhijie quickly walked to the front and said to Zhang Tinghai: "Hurry up and get the ephedrine."

    Just as the bag of ephedrine was not thrown away, Zhang Tinghai quickly picked up the rescue medicine and re-hung the infusion pole.  Liu Jingyun cooperated with his actions, opened the drawer where emergency medicines were stored, pulled out atropine, epinephrine and other medicines, and sucked them in with a syringe.

    ¡°Dong dong dong dong, the footsteps outside like a 100-meter race rushed back.

    Song Xuelin, who appeared at the door of the operating room, ran too fast and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.  Gao Zhaocheng hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him hold the items in his hands, and looked down to see what he was holding.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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