2320 Preside over own rescue
The overall quality of medical staff in 912 is very high, and it is more obvious when it comes to emergency treatment.
In an instant, a sterile single was placed on the ground, and the traveling nurse helped the hair to lie flat on it. Connecting to the electrocardiogram monitoring, he first measured a blood pressure.
Because the ECG monitoring machine cannot print out the ECG, I still used a portable ECG machine to do a check.
Nothing is wrong, the electrocardiogram is very standard, no problem is found.
However, it may also be a prodromal symptom, which was a transient reaction just now. Regardless of whether it is, first put nitroglycerin in the sublingual manner.
This thing is contained in small amounts and can’t be bad for eating it. I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.
Mao Ji felt that the ground was a little cool, and the temperature in the constant temperature laminar flow operating room seemed to be decreasing.
"Cold." He whispered.
The tour nurse immediately took a sterile clothing and covered her body with the hair, and comforted him a few words.
Dr. Zhou put the electrocardiogram list 30cm in front of Mao Ji, allowing him to see his electrocardiogram with his own eyes.
These old directors all have a problem. They think that others can’t see a doctor, but only themselves are the most awesome.
Moreover, after working in clinical practice for a long time, you will subconsciously suspect that you are sick and that the people around you will deceive you.
Only when he saw the lead on his own eyes and the electrocardiogram he produced was not abnormal, would it be better.
Sure enough, after seeing the electrocardiogram, Mao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain behind the sternum disappeared.
He recalled the feeling just now and shouldn't be wrong. Suddenly, severe and long-lasting poststernal or precardial compression pain is a typical symptom of myocardial infarction.
If it's okay, you must check a coronary CT first after going down... No, just do a coronary angiography directly. Just make sure there is no blockage, otherwise Mao Chi won't even dare to sleep.
If you fall asleep, you will provoke whoever you want.
Otherwise, how many days will you sleep in the department and have ECG monitoring every day?
Mao Chi didn't find it troublesome, which was a good idea. No matter what else, he must not "died young".
Then, another thought came to his mind - could it be that the fish bones were pierced into the esophagus and then pierced into the aorta, causing aortic dissection.
This is even more terrifying!
Mao Chi felt that the ground was cold again, and there was already ice spreading around him.
This is a big deal, how can you catch up with anything?
"Director, are you feeling better?" Dr. Zhou asked in a low voice.
"You send the patient back, I'll lie here for a while." Although Mao Chi suspected that he had a heart attack or aortic dissection, he did not lose his mind, so he still maintained the most basic calm.
But this calmness was only what Mao Ji thought, and he completely ignored the fact that he was still lying at the door of the airtight door of the operating room.
He was lying here like an obstacle, could the flat car be crushed by him?
Let’s be busy with Director Mao first, so don’t really have any major problems in the operating room.
Whether it is necessary or not, or whether the blood oxygen saturation is 99%, hang up the oxygen bag first. Then they called out one by one, pushed the flat car, and several people held the hair on the flat car in a row.
A professor from the Vascular Department led the team to run up and took a look at Director Mao's situation, so he felt relieved.
When I received the call, I thought Director Mao was not good enough.
I ran all the way, and after I got up, I felt that my lungs were on fire. When I calmed down, I saw that Director Mao’s electrocardiogram monitoring showed sinus rhythm, was there no problem at all?
Is the director hysterical? But the professor in the group dared not say this. Director Mao is now older and rarely gets angry. A few years earlier, his temper is not very good.
These old surgical directors have bad tempers. In the past, patients had a stinging sting, and they could go up to fight after taking off their white clothes.
"You need an echocardiac." Mao Chi said in a low voice.
Although the professor in the group had some questions, he could not say what the director said was, and at this time he would rather have trouble than ignore it.
The flat car was parked in the corridor of the operating room and was not pushed back directly.
When Zhang Lin, director of the Circulation Department, came, took a look at the electrocardiogram, listened to Xinyin again, and made it clear that it was okay, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just go to the CT room... By the way, is the echo heartbeat?"
"Director, please wait, soon, soon." said the professor who led the group.
"Director Mao, what disease are you considering?" Director Zhang Lin asked.
"Excluding the aortic dissection, first take an echocardiography, then don't go back to the department, and take the rescue medicine to the CT room." Mao Chi presided over his rescue as if he was in charge of an emergency rescue.
It's okay to check one, at least don't worry.
Professor Zhang, who was in a scheming position, also stepped down and came to Mao Chi, waiting quietly.
More than ten minutes later, the echocardiac motivator at the head of the bed was pushed over. The coupling agent was applied to the chest area. Mao Ji felt that the blood vessels in his heart had begun to contract, as if they were about to crack in the next second.
He turned his head and looked at the blood pressure in the cuff, 130/85MMHG, heart rate 82 beats/minute, sinus rhythm, and no problem at all.
I feel a little relaxed.
"Director Mao, what do you feel uncomfortable?" asked the echo-hearted doctor.
"Posterior sternum, pre-cardiac area."
When the probe was pressed down, an image appeared on the screen.
The corridor, which was a little noisy just now, suddenly became quiet, and Mao Chi suddenly had a bad idea.
If it's okay, someone comes up to joke with him and says he's making a big deal. This is what he should do. What he fears most is not that others laugh at him, but that he will remain silent at the same time.
Mao Chi is so familiar with this silence!
It must be something wrong, it's not an ordinary thing!
However, Mao Chi had already prepared. He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood first, and then changed his head to an angle with a very slow movement to look at the echo-heart-moving screen.
After taking a look at the screen, Mao Chi almost fainted.
Irregular blood flow can be seen at the edge of the descending aorta. Although he did not study echocardiac in depth, Mao Ji could still tell that it was - aortic dissection!
"Go to the CT room first and do a flat sweep." Mao Ji's voice trembled a little, but he was still calm.
This is a deadly time. Once the descending aorta dissection ruptures, it will be useless even in the operating room!
If broken, people will be gone.
Professor Zhang, who was in a scheming, just left, and he went to find Zhao Yunlong. This emergency rescue is still a person like Zhao Yunlong, who is young and powerful.
No one pushed the cart for the time being. The professor in the Vascular Department took out antihypertensive drugs from the first aid kit and asked Director Mao to take oral treatment to control his blood pressure to avoid emotional excitement or something to increase blood pressure.
At the same time, the circuit nurse tested the blood pressure of a cuff.
160/110 mm Hg, blood pressure is rising!
Take the time to check, if there is any problem, it is too late to perform an angiography, so it can be done intraoperatively.
Some people started reporting this to the medical department, while others flattened the cart.
Chapter completed!