Returning to '90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

Chapter 1295 : Interrogation

"Didn't you hear our Director Tang's analysis of the situation? It will take time for him to come back to the hospital. He might as well send the injured back to your National Association sooner."

   "You can follow his instructions on the phone and give the injured some first aid measures. We will transfer her to the National Association to continue the operation after it is convenient." Xin Yanjun made a reasonable request.

"Didn't we do the rescue measures? Didn't this give her a drop of mannitol? Didn't she get a CT scan as soon as she got on the ECG monitor? Dr. Xiao, as the first doctor, didn't you take any rescue measures?" While answering, Dr. Wang questioned Xiao Yang.

   Why was this pot thrown on him all of a sudden by this guy. Xiao Yang was about to be stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not what she said."

   "What are the rescue measures she said are not these?"

   "You are called to neurosurgery, of course, to take special rescue measures outside your nerves."

   "Our extraneural rescue measure is to drop mannitol to reduce intracranial pressure. Dr. Xiao, you have already done it for us, and then you quickly transfer the injured to the hospital." Dr. Wang said.

   The scene was suddenly silent. Xiao Yang and Xin Yanjun were thinking about the flaw in each other's words. None of them are neurosurgical, and suddenly it takes a bit of reaction time for them to come up with neurosurgical rescue measures.

  Doctor Wang saw their expressions and knew that they couldn't figure it out for a while. If they could figure it out, he would lose.

"The injured cerebellar tonsils herniated, resulting in obstruction of the fourth ventricle, resulting in hydrocephalus. The hydrocephalus in turn aggravates the compression on the brain tissue, aggravating the congestion and swelling of the cerebellar tonsils, and the two will further increase the compression on the medulla oblongata. It's a vicious circle that will eventually stop the patient's breathing and heartbeat."

   Whose voice and who is speaking? A touch of surprise was written on Dr. Wang's face. He turned his head and followed the clear female voice to find the talking young female doctor, very young, like a medical student? The courage to speak is not like a rookie at all. It made him a little nervous. Seeing everyone around, doctors and nurses, they are all listening to her. Because what she said was so methodical that anyone could understand the truth.

  Being able to state the knowledge points of neurosurgery concisely and straightforwardly is definitely not something that can be done simply by endorsement, nor can ordinary medical students do it.

   "You—" Dr. Wang wanted to ask her who she was.

Turning around, Xie Wanying faced the doctor directly, at this moment, like Teacher Xin, she just wanted to ask the other party what she thought as a doctor, and said, "In such an emergency, the neurosurgical rescue measure should be to immediately perform a lateral ventricle puncture on the injured person. Drainage. You are a neurosurgeon, why don't you do these measures and just transfer us? You have to make it clear why you are not actively rescuing the injured?"

   Every word of this female doctor is beating his soul as a neurosurgeon. Dr. Wang swallowed in his throat.

  Xiao Yang looked at Dr. Wang's profile and thought to himself: Yes, why don't you do this?

   Xin Yanjun squeezed the palm of her hand, as her student said, she really wanted to use something to wake this person's head and realize that she was a neurosurgeon to save people.

  Things seem to be turning around. Several people stared at Dr. Wang and waited for Dr. Wang to return to the boat and turn the rudder.

   Only Yue Wentong's eyes continued to remain silent, like an inexorable sadness, and a sharp gaze was directed at the mobile phone in Doctor Wang's hand. He knew that things wouldn't be solved so easily—