Xiang Heping carefully pulled out the catheter, but was stunned to find that the catheter was broken.

I'll take a look! mlgbd!!

Director Xiang’s heart was filled with green grassland, countless alpacas were galloping past, shattering the grass.

I have had thousands of cases of epidural anesthesia in this life, so why did I have an accident with my old man?!

It's impossible!

Director Xiang held the catheter and carefully observed the breaking end, wanting to deny his previous thoughts.

But the facts proved that there was no dizziness, nor was there any mistake. If it was broken, it would be broken. Xiang Heping was a veteran anesthesiologist for 20 or 30 years, so he would never misread this.

The assistant was also confused. What was going on? Could it be that Director Xiang learned a new technology from the imperial capital? But the director's condition was not the same.

Just now he subconsciously wanted to shoot a rainbow fart, but he still swallowed everything back tactfully.

Because, he saw Director Xiang's hands trembling and trembling in a distorted manner.

"Look for Director Zhang!" Director Xiang said immediately.

"Oh, OK." The assistant immediately picked up his cell phone and called Director Zhang of the orthopedics department.

The hospital is not big, but orthopedics is one of the largest departments. Because trauma and car accidents involve some simple fracture fixation surgery, orthopedics is one of the surgical departments with the most surgery.

Director Zhang has a few, but the only person to look for at this time is the orthopedics.

Because he had already gotten off work, Director Zhang drove home and returned, which took nearly half an hour.

After seeing the situation, he and Director Li of General Surgery changed positions together, and locally anesthetized, and incised to see what was happening.

The 3cm skin was incited along the peaceful puncture point of the neck, and the tissue forceps were bluntly separated subcutaneous tissue in turn to find the stump of the epidural catheter.

But the result is disappointing. Although I was careful not to touch the stump, there was no remaining epidural catheter stump in the skin and subcutaneous tissue.

Xiang Heping had a certain degree of luck. If a trace of the epidural catheter left outside the broken end of the epidural catheter, it might be able to be clamped out with pliers.

But the truth told him that it was all dreams, and the catheters all fell into the epidural cavity.

Xiang Heping's face was pale and he sat in a daze on the chair behind. It was not that he didn't want to stand, but his legs were a little weak.

"Director Xiang." Director Zhang of orthopedics stood up and shook his head slightly.

No one in the operating room dared to speak at this time, and everyone kept silent in tacit understanding.

"Peace." A voice with a strong local accent was familiar to the bones.

"Ah, Dad, what's wrong?"

"Why haven't you done the surgery yet? I'm tired of lying down." The old man asked.

"There are some small things, you lie down for a while."

After hearing what the old man said, the head nurse immediately walked up and comforted her. She had a very wink and had already found a sterile sheet to cover the old man so that the temperature would not drop too quickly.

At this time, I really didn't know what to do, so the head nurse added a sterile sheet to the old man.

"Director Xiang." Director Zhang of orthopedics winked and signaled to go out and say.

Although the patient is Xiang Heping's father, some things are not good to say in the operating room. Once the patient is nervous and at such an old age, he will get into a myocardial infarction. Wouldn't that be even worse?

Xiang Heping nodded, tried to control his emotions, and walked out of the operating room with his sore and weak legs. At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be foreign objects in his spinal canal epidural, which made walking a problem.

When he arrived at the corridor, Director Zhang of Orthopedics asked: "Old Xiang, is it sure the catheter has fallen?"

"Yes." Director Xiang nodded.

“How much has it fallen off?”

"It's more than 6cm, probably like this..." Director Xiang almost burst into tears.

"That's it." Director Zhang said, "You know better than me that the epidural cavity is blocked from the brain. We always pass the sterile operation. We don't have any foreign objects, and it is not likely to cause secondary infection. Normally, it does not require surgical treatment, so we should observe it conservatively."

Conservative... Xiang Heping was a little confused. The catheter with more than 6cm was inside the epidural, so he just threw it away without hesitation?

Although he would make this choice if he had a clear mind, how could he stay calm now? When he thought of foreign objects, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Old Xiang." Director Ou of General Surgery said: "I asked, and some classmates have encountered this situation."

"What happened later?" Xiang Heping asked hurriedly.

"Because the patient had no symptoms, he was ready to fool him like this. As a result... Later, he was unlucky and explained the situation to his family. The family refused to let go of anything. The surgery was taken out, and there was something wrong with the surgery..."

This is typical of adding insult to injury. But from another perspective, who would like to leave medical residues in the spinal canal?

Speaking of this, Director Ou of General Surgery found it particularly boring and stopped talking.

In fact, he felt a little undeserved glory. This was the old man of Xiang Heping's family. What should I do if I met other patients I didn't know? Although the operation has not been done yet and it has nothing to do with him, there is always an indirect relationship.

It is inevitable that the smell of shit is irresistible.

"Oh." Director Ou sighed and stopped talking. He is a general surgeon and has never seen an epidural catheter stay in his body, let alone any complications.

It’s better not to speak, the more you say, the more you become, the more wrong you become. Anyway, I don’t know what to do.

"Lao Zhang, do you think my dad will be paralyzed?" Xiang Heping asked with a sad face.

"Theoretically, it won't be." Director Zhang of Orthopedics began to analyze, "I look at the location, there may be a shallow feeling reduction below the anterior superior iliac spine on both sides. It's just that feeling reduction, so nothing should be done."

"..." Xiang Heping's mind has begun to stop moving.

"This is the most optimistic analysis. If it is serious, it may cause moving damage to the spinal nerve or catheter fiber connective tissue to wrap it up and compress the corresponding segmental nerves and previous underlying diseases, causing..." Director Zhang said.

He said a lot, and Xiang Heping's mind was almost blank. No matter how much clinical experience was, it was useless to have problems or no problems.

It's really tmd, why is it on my own? Director Xiang kept muttering this sentence in his heart.

Director Zhang found that Xiang Heping did not listen to him, so he tactfully said a few words and then shut up. Such things still depend on the choice of the patient's family. And the person in front of him is both the patient's family and the first person in charge. How should he choose?

"Director Zhang, Director Ou, you two give me some advice." After a long silence, Director Xiang said begging.

"Suggestion..." The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!