If spinal anesthesia is not required, the spine and anal fistula surgery have little to do with each other. Liu Jingyun thought about it again and realized that the junior sister was right. It was normal for the surgeon to not find any problems during minor outpatient surgeries.
You can continue the operation, but you cannot use spinal anesthesia and switch to other anesthesia methods. In this case, you must also ask Dr. Zhang for instructions. Because a spine problem is truly diagnosed, the risk of anesthesia will suddenly become very high. A simple consent form for spinal anesthesia cannot solve the problem.
Liu Jingyun thought about it, turned around and walked to the anesthesiology office. Xie Wanying called a nurse to take care of the patient and followed her.
The two came to the anesthesiologist's office, but there was no one inside. Yes, during the lunch break, those who can rest can go and have a rest. The person who has to work is in the operating room.
Picking up the phone, Liu Jingyun took a deep breath before calling Dr. Zhang.
After a long beep, the person opposite reluctantly picked up the phone: "What's the matter?"
Dr. Zhang's tone was quite impatient.
Liu Jingyun said: "Teacher Zhang, it's like this. The patient who was going to undergo spinal anesthesia said that her back pain was so severe that she couldn't bend down——"
"You can't adjust her position, don't you? Now eighty-nine out of ten people have back pain, haven't you ever encountered it?"
"Teacher Zhang, she can't bend down at all."
"Impossible, this is not the first time she has had surgery."
"I checked her last medical record. She had local anesthesia last time."
"What do you want, do you want to change her to general anesthesia? Because you can't give her local anesthesia?"
"No, Dr. Zhang, this may require re-communication with the patient and the patient's family."
"Of course we have to re-communicate. You can't give her local anesthesia."
"Teacher Zhang, this is it." Liu Jingyun took a deep breath with great effort.
"What's it like? You can't even do a simple spinal anesthesia?! I thought you were ready and asked me to watch you do it. Now you want me to do it for you, right? Do you still want to graduate?" "
Liu Jingyun breathed hard and endured it.
"You have been an intern in our department for several years. The other person left after one year of internship. You have stayed for more than two years. Are you ready to hand in such an answer sheet?" It is probably because he didn't take a good rest at noon. Dr. Zhang became even more angry, " With you like this, who can worry about going out to work?"
Liu Jingyun swallowed her breath and kept swallowing.
Seeing the senior sister like this, Xie Wanying gently took the mobile phone from the senior sister's hand and said to the person opposite: "Teacher Zhang, I can't explain clearly on the phone. Anyway, you want to see the interns operate. Why don't you do it now?" Come over and check on the patient first?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a trainee."
"A trainee in which department?"
"Neurosurgery."
"What did you, a neurosurgery trainee, say to me when you came to the anesthesiology department?"
"Teacher Zhang, you don't need to get angry. We just found a problem and need to report it to the teacher."
"The report is over, isn't it? I can't do the operation myself."
"No, Teacher Zhang. This problem is quite serious. We think we need to tell the surgeon and invite the clinical teacher to come for consultation."
"What!"
Dr. Zhang's voice roared angrily. Liu Jingyun was startled and turned to look at the junior sister who was holding the phone.
Xie Wanying held the mobile phone with an expression on her face.
What's so scary about this? On the first day she came to the clinic, she was told to get out. This was not the first time she had experienced this.
