Back to 1999: From operating surgeon to becoming a top doctor

"The patient is awake!"

Originally, Xiao Chenguang was still a little drowsy, but the patient's awakening shocked him.

"Teacher Zhuang, can you hear me?"

Xiao Chenguang immediately came to the bedside and called Zhuang Zhouyan's name.

At this time, Zhuang Zhouyan was lying on the intensive care bed, with tubes inserted all over his body.

Tracheal tube in his mouth, wires on his body, infusion tubes, gastrointestinal tubes, drainage tubes, urinary catheters...

Densely packed, people are dazzled.

Zhuang Zhouyan's eyes were dull, and his expression was dull as he looked at the ceiling.

On the dome, the chandelier was emitting soft light, but in Zhuang Zhouyan's eyes, it was like dazzling daylight.

Is this heaven?

In memory, when those young children stabbed him with ferocious faces.

It felt like life was suddenly stopped by someone.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes.

The sound in my ears gradually disappeared.

It was as if he fell straight into an abyss.

Until vaguely, an invisible big hand pulled him up, everything changed.

"Teacher Zhuang, can you hear me?"

The familiar voice sounded again.

In a trance, it seemed that someone was calling his name.

Zhuang Zhouyan turned his eyes and found a young doctor in his sight.

The hand moved slightly, and a piercing pain penetrated into his bone marrow, tearing his body full of holes.

The heart rate suddenly soared, and his breathing and blood pressure became abnormal.

Beep beep... Ding dong... Ding dong...

The monitor and ventilator flashed alarms, and the volume rose alternately, resounding in the ICU.

"Don't move, don't move, you are seriously injured, and you are in the hospital now."

"The operation is done, it was very successful, you should rest well first, and we will talk later."

After a simple communication, Xiao Chenguang was sure of one thing.

Zhuang Zhouyan woke up.

Although he had a tube in his mouth and couldn't speak, he was conscious and able to follow instructions, indicating that there was no problem with his central nervous system.

Severe ischemic hypoxic encephalopathy, like more serious, did not come to the door.

After all, Xiao Chenguang had encountered a case where the patient's breathing stopped and consciousness was lost due to anesthesia errors.

As a result, it caused severe hypoxic encephalopathy, and the IQ of the young man in his twenties returned to that of a 3-year-old.

Although after various efforts in the later period, the young man's IQ was raised to 5 years old, it was forever fixed at the IQ of a 5-year-old.

At the age when he should have blossomed in youth, he now needs lifelong care from his family.

Speaking of which, it is very regrettable.

This is why Xiao Chenguang is very proficient in anesthesia.

Avoiding all medical risks that can be avoided for patients is the belief that Xiao Chenguang has always followed for many years as a doctor.

"Add more painkillers."

Seeing that the patient fell asleep weakly again, Xiao Chenguang couldn't bear to disturb him.

After such a big rescue, even a strong young man couldn't stand it.

As the nurse injected the medicine into Zhuang Zhouyan's body, his painful expression gradually eased.

At this time, the door of the ICU was slowly opened.

Wang Jingang walked in.

His eyelids drooped and his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

It's not because he's old and doesn't sleep much, but when he thought of Xiao Chenguang still working all night for critically ill patients, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Look, he rushed over from the office as soon as the sky was slightly bright.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the situation?"

"He woke up."

With this sentence, Wang Jingang felt relieved.

"He's still very weak now, and fell asleep again."

Xiao Chenguang added.

"It's good that he woke up." Wang Jingang was full of emotion, and the thrilling operation last night came to his mind again.

"Alas, it's all thanks to you that he saved his life."

Wang Jingang patted Xiao Chenguang's shoulder, feeling both distressed and fortunate.

"By the way, the steamed buns and soy milk I bought outside are in the office. Go and have some."

"Leave it to me. Go and have a rest after you finish eating. I'll find you if there's anything."

Wang Jingang came to the ICU early in the morning to replace Xiao Chenguang so that he could have a rest.

After all, no matter how young or how hardy he is, after last night's rescue, he is now on duty all night. No one can stand it.

Although sometimes, hospital staff often laugh at themselves, saying that women are used as men and men are used as animals.

But even the donkeys in the production team have to rest.

"Okay."

This time Xiao Chenguang didn't act pretentiously.

If it were someone else, he might have to think about it.

But facing Wang Jingang, he was relieved because of his experience.

He came to the office and ate a few bites, and he felt full.

It's not that he's not hungry, but because he's too tired now.

He fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and went straight into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden noise outside.

Knock, knock, knock...

The knock on the door sounded in the duty room, and at the same time, the anxious voice of the nurse on duty came.

"Doctor Xiao, bed 1 is very irritable, come and take a look."

Xiao Chenguang woke up from his deep sleep instantly, his heart beating like a Gatling gun.

What happened again!

Adrenaline surged, and the whole person was wet as if he was fished out of the water.

The duty room was stuffy and the weather was hot. Xiao Chenguang didn't have time to put on his white coat, so he ran out of the room wearing a white cross-bar vest.

At this time, more than a dozen postoperative complications suddenly emerged in his mind.

And the corresponding treatment measures.

When he came to the ward, he found that the room was full of white coats.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the director of each department of the hospital, who was facing the patient at a loss.

What's going on?

Xiao Chenguang didn't have time to think about it and walked forward quickly.

"Xiao Xiao, you're here."

"Director, what's going on?"

"The patient is very strange."

"Huh?"

Wang Jingang told the situation again, and Xiao Chenguang gradually frowned after listening.

At this time, the patient's vital signs were very stable, whether it was the drainage in the tube or the tidal volume on the ventilator, they were all very normal.

"Director, you mean, as soon as he is out of sedation, he becomes very irritable and keeps looking for paper?"

"Yes, as soon as he wakes up, he asks the nurse for paper, but he can't write to him, and his vital signs are also very bad, but he has been sedated. Although he is very calm, it has an impact on his cardiopulmonary function. I'm afraid that the patient won't be able to remove the tube at that time..."

Wang Jingang was very entangled.

Originally, I thought that after the operation was completed, the patient would be fine after a stable night.

But now.

The patient, who was obviously very awake, was very irritable, as if something happened.

He invited all the directors of the internal medicine department that he could.

He even invited the psychiatric department, which is unique to Shengli Hospital, to consult.

But it was of no avail.

The patient seemed to have hysteria, or some kind of obsession, which made him very anxious.

"Obsession?"

Xiao Chenguang seemed to have an epiphany.

At this time, the alarm sounded again in the quiet ICU.

The nurse guarding the patient's bed said anxiously.

"The patient is about to wake up again!"

Zhuang Zhouyan had already opened his eyes at this time, with a tube in his mouth, unable to speak, so he shook his hands and made writing movements.

The monitor and ventilator kept flashing red lights.

The vital signs began to be unstable, and even the blood oxygen saturation dropped from 100% to 90%.

Seeing this scene, all the directors present began to worry again.

In this situation, what should we do? We can't always use sedatives to calm him down.

Just when they were at a loss, a soft voice rang out.

"Teacher Zhuang, do you want your briefcase?"