Chapter 207: 【207】Prejudice

   Chapter 207 [207] Prejudice

   If it is not for spinal anesthesia, the spine and **** fistula surgery have little to do. Liu Jingyun thought about it again, what the little sister said was right, the previous outpatient minor surgery doctor didn't find any problems, it was normal.

  It is okay to continue this operation, but spinal anesthesia is not allowed and can be changed to other anesthesia methods. In this case, Dr. Zhang must also be consulted. Because it is really diagnosed as a spinal problem, the risk of anesthesia will suddenly become very high, not a simple consent form for spinal anesthesia can solve the problem.

   Liu Jingyun thought about it, turned around and walked to the anesthesiology office. Xie Wanying called a nurse to take care of the patient and followed her.

  The two came to the anesthesiologist's office, but there was no one in there. Yes, during the noon break, you can rest and rest. People to work in the operating room.

   picked up the phone, Liu Jingyun took a deep breath, and then called Dr. Zhang.

   Dudu Dudu, for a long time, the person opposite was reluctant to answer the phone: "What's the matter?"

   Doctor Zhang's tone was rather impatient.

  Liu Jingyun said: "Mr. Zhang, that's right, the patient who was about to have spinal anesthesia said that her back pain was so bad that she couldn't bend down—"

   "Adjust her body position, can't you? Eight or nine out of ten people now suffer from back pain. Haven't you encountered it before?"

   "Mr. Zhang, she can't bend down at all."

   "Impossible, it's not her first operation."

   "I checked her last medical record, and the last time she had local anesthesia."

   "What do you want, want to give her general anesthesia? Because you can't give her local anesthesia?"

   "No, Dr. Zhang, this may require re-communication with the patient and the patient's family."

   "Of course we have to re-communicate. You can't give her a local anesthesia."

   "Mr. Zhang, it's like this." Liu Jingyun took a deep breath.

"What does it look like? You can't even do a simple spinal anesthesia?! I thought you were ready and let me see you do it. Now you mean to ask me to do it for you, right? Do you still want to graduate? "

   Liu Jingyun breathed hard and held back.

"You have been an intern in our department for a few years, and they left for a year. You stayed for more than two years. Are you going to hand in such an answer sheet?" It is estimated that he didn't get a good rest at noon, and Dr. Zhang's anger increased. " If you are like this, who can worry about going out to work?"

   Liu Jingyun swallowed her breath and kept swallowing.

Seeing the elder sister like this, Xie Wanying gently took the mobile phone from her hand and said to the person on the opposite side: "Mr. Zhang, I can't tell you on the phone, anyway, you want to see the intern's operation. Why don't you do it now? Come and see the patient's condition first?"

"Who are you?"

   "I'm a trainee."

   "Which department trainee?"

   "Neurosurgical."

   "What did you, a neurosurgery trainee, go to the anesthesiology department and tell me?"

   "Mr. Zhang, you don't need to get angry, we just found a problem and need to report it to the teacher."

   "Isn't the report finished? I can't do it myself."

   "No, Mr. Zhang. This problem is quite serious. We think we need to tell the surgeon and ask the clinical teacher to come over for consultation."

"what!"

   Dr. Zhang's voice was roaring, Liu Jingyun was startled, and turned to look at the little junior sister who was holding the phone.

  Xie Wanying held the mobile phone and her expression remained motionless.

   What's so scary about this? On the first day she came to the clinic, she was called to roll, and it was not the first time she had experienced such a thing.

   (end of this chapter)