Chapter 1314 【1314】Don't Dare to Be Proud

It felt like it was time to go back to working with Dr. Song, Xie Wanying nodded, and let Dr. Song analyze what she had done first: "The hematoma has drawn out about three milliliters now, and I dare not draw any more. The injured person's heart rate and breathing have recovered. However, the situation is now repeated. This puncture point may need to be adjusted again. I don't know the possible flow direction of the cerebrospinal fluid in the brain. I can only rely on you, Dr. Song, to judge."

"Okay, I see." Song Xuelin responded, and at the same time, reached out with both hands to take the syringe and the connected hose she was holding.

The head nurse of the neurosurgery department opened the first-aid kit and took out an external brain drainage device brought from her own hospital, which was originally created by the neurosurgeons of the National Association of China.

Xin Yanjun felt a bang bang, her heart was beating fast, and she wanted to call to ask Li and Cao Yong what would happen next.

When the people in the Guoxie operating room heard Song Xuelin's arrival, Huang Zhilei let out a long breath and muttered: This kid has finally arrived.

Hearing his voice, Li Chengyuan could tell that people who were out of his mind had great confidence in this talented man from the northern capital.

"How long did it take him to get there?" Huang Zhilei asked.

Lin Hao who was asked didn't know how the senior guessed that he was secretly helping the opponent to calculate the time. It can only be said that the brothers have sharp eyes, and his every move cannot escape the eyes of the brothers. Lin Hao replied obediently: "He was gone for forty-six minutes."

It is equivalent to saying that the little junior sister has persisted for more than forty minutes, almost an hour, awesome. Huang Zhilei gave another thumbs up to his junior sister in his heart. Therefore, if Song Xuelin failed the little junior sister's insistence, he and senior brother Cao would take care of him later.

Xie Wanying felt that Dr. Song had been a little pitiful after he went to the neurosurgery department, and now that senior brother Cao rushed over to support them, maybe senior brother Cao thought that Dr. Song was too capable to do more work.

But Dr. Song seemed to be enjoying it.

Suffering is bitter, but as long as people do what they like, they don't seem to know that they are suffering.

Song Xuelin gently adjusts the drainage tube with both hands, if he is making a fine art work with concentrated eyes, there is enthusiasm in the interior, and the surface is as calm as an artist.

Everyone was moved by his stillness, quietly watching his beautiful side face that seemed to be integrated with the drainage tube of the wounded.

The blood clots in the drainage tube were pulled out one after another, and the drainage tube was connected to an external brain drainage device. The bleeding continued to be discharged from the body through the drainage tube, but the patient's breathing and heart rate did not fluctuate, and it was stable.

Dr. Wang was sweating profusely on his forehead. He is also a neurosurgery resident, and he has done things that he couldn't do. It was a huge blow for him.

"Doctor Song, you are really good." Xie Wanying praised sincerely, as if she couldn't understand what was going on with this operation.

After receiving her words of praise, Song Xuelin said in a cold voice: "Dr. Xie has never been to neurosurgery." She has never been, so she has no experience and feel about it. I only know that inserting the needle into the hematoma should pass through the longest axis of the hematoma, and place the tube at the distal end of the hematoma to fully liquefy the hematoma before draining it, so that the cerebrospinal fluid can restore a certain degree of fluidity, so as to avoid incomplete extraction of the hematoma and cause Continued disturbance of brain tissue.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, what he got was teacher Xin Yanjun slapping him on the back twice.