The anesthesia changed to a light anesthesia mode. Although the blood pressure rose a little after supplementing with 1000ml of fluid, it was still not obvious.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, do you have a private hospital poaching you?" Lin Jiuze chatted with Ji Xiang in a low voice while watching the rescue.

At this time, there is still no clue, and the rescue will not be achieved overnight.

"No, I'm not famous yet." Ji Xiang said, "But when I was intern, the director of the gynecology department was dug out."

"How much is paid domestically?"

"It was said that it was an annual salary of 600 million, but it was rejected by the director of the gynecology department. The reason for the rejection at the time was that I was more than 100 million this year, but some people begged me to do things. If I went there, it would become me. It's time to work."

"Doctor Lin, how about you?"

"Use money, or rely on favors. Favors depend on who they are, and money also depends on how much money they have. If you ask me to participate in a similar rescue, at least..."

Lin Jiu smiled slightly, but didn't say the next thing.

It turned out to be the case, and Ji Xiang also laughed.

A voice echoed in his ear - more money is needed!

"However, private hospitals are more difficult to manage. At that time, I heard the teachers speculate that the reason why the director did not go was that although private hospitals provided a lot, they had a lot of KPIs, and they found various reasons and excuses to deduct money."

"If you really get it, there may not be that many. Dr. Lin, how much did you pay for an emergency consultation when you were in Massachusetts? Is there any deduction?"

"I don't have much money in Massachusetts, mainly because some private hospitals invite me to watch films for consultation." Lin Jiuze said frankly, "The exact amount is uncertain, it depends on my mood. If I am in a good mood, thirty to fifty thousand dollars is enough." Take a look, and refuse if you are in a bad mood."

"It's really a good place to make money."

Ji Xiang admired.

"So I don't understand why you are so interested in emergency first aid." Lin Jiu looked at Ji Xiang's side face and tried.

"Because I have little on-the-spot experience."

Chapter 785 Was Pressed and Rubbed on the Operating Room Floor by the Great Demon King Again

"The most important thing is that I am not short of money."

Lin Jiu choked speechlessly, looked at Ji Xiang, and knew that this guy was not lying.

Being able to say that there is no shortage of money so aboveboard, Lin Jiuze's mood is very complicated, and he is a little envious.

"Besides, the annual salary of 600 million is too high. The teachers estimate that the group wants to expand the health industry and find old experts to set up a stage, so it offers such a high price.

But, there are doubts about the money, it is a big pie drawn by the boss.

Even if the kpi is low, it is not enough to get the full amount.

Wait for two or three years to pass, and then find an excuse to kick people out after everything has been sorted out.At that time, the director's position will already be occupied, and if he wants to return, he will not be able to return. "

"So informal in China?" Lin Jiu was surprised.

"Bad." Ji Xiang smiled, "It's about the same. Didn't Director Bai say that there are fly restaurants in China. Michelin chefs are worthless in fly restaurants. I don't want you to be controlled by capital and become a A big interest group. Millions of waterworkers, maybe that’s what it means.”

The two were chatting casually, and Dr. Merz suddenly looked serious and said very unhappy, "Do an intraoperative CT."

Dean Zhao was accompanied by a doctor with good English as an interpreter. He was taken aback when he heard what Dr. Merz said.

"Sorry, Dr. Merz, we only have the dsa machine in the interventional operating room with CT function."

Dean Zhao apologized.

"This is the biggest joke I've ever heard! You can't do CT during orthopedic surgery! Oh my god, you guys are murdering me!" Dr. Merz waved his arms angrily.

"..."

Dean Zhao didn't expect Dr. Merz's temper to be so violent, even involving murder. He was taken aback and didn't know how to explain it to this Massachusetts expert.

Originally, he was just looking for a simple patient with tibial and fibula fractures to do surgery, and to win over the relationship. As for whether he could get Zhao Tianjiao online, he didn't have much confidence.

But I never expected that there would be such a big mistake during the anesthesia stage in the fixation operation of a tibia and fibula fracture.

As soon as the skin was opened, before the hematoma was dealt with and the fracture was found, the patient's blood pressure dropped precipitously.

No wonder Dr. Merz was angry.

"Rescue, please keep your voice down and concentrate."

When a familiar voice came, Dean Zhao was taken aback.

Ji Xiang!

Ever since Zhao Tianjiao's "suicide incident", Dean Zhao was unwilling to see Ji Xiang.

It's not that he doesn't like Jixiang, it's more similar to other people's children with excellent grades, but their own children are not up to date, which brings a huge blow to Dean Zhao.

"It's a problem with anesthesia!" Dr. Merz's voice was a little softer. He turned around, but he didn't scold Ji Xiang, but seemed to be arguing with the superior doctor.

Lin Jiu was taken aback.

Dr. Merz's attitude was strange.

In Massachusetts, Dr. Merz's bad temper is very famous, especially before his selection, Mr. Tang took himself to visit Dr. Merz to obtain a change in his attitude.

Until now, Lin Jiuze could still recall Dr. Merz's contemptuous expression.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the Second Affiliated Hospital and was directly scolded by Ji Xiang, "Damn your mother", Dr. Merz was a little scared when he saw Ji Xiang.

Lin Jiuze also knew that it wasn't entirely because of "Daughtering your mother", but more importantly, Wenban Yama's recovery speed.

But he still wants to think so.

"The anesthesia...has been very stable, it shouldn't be an anesthesia thing." The doctor in charge of anesthesia explained in a low voice.

"It's not the anesthesia's problem, but can it be my problem?" Dr. Merz looked at the anesthesiologist disdainfully.

Just because he didn't dare to compete with Ji Xiang doesn't mean he didn't dare to reprimand others.

The translator subconsciously translated the words into English, and Dr. Merz immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

This is the right of the superior doctor!

Especially in the event of an accident during the operation, basically there will be disagreements between the operator and the anesthesiologist.

"Dr. Mertz, please pay attention, the rescue is going on here." Ji Xiang glanced at Dr. Mertz and said in a cold voice.

Dr. Merz's mask moved, before he could say the next thing, he lowered his head and turned around awkwardly.

Dean Zhao was burning with jealousy.

Other people's children are really nice!

If Zhao Tianjiao was half as good as Ji Xiang... no, even if there was a difference in the number of knots in a big martial arts competition, he wouldn't have to worry so much about being called around by a ghost.

He took a deep look at Zhao Tianjiao, expressing countless emotions in silence.

But Zhao Tianjiao looked blank, he didn't understand what was going on at all.

He was young after all, and he couldn't tell what happened from the details of Dr. Merz's attitude before and after.

"The anesthetist gave too much medicine, which delayed the operation." Although Dr. Merz did not dare to talk back to Ji Xiang, he still said dejectedly.

Lin Jiu shrugged, and suddenly felt that Ji Xiang's breath was stagnant, but it was like his own illusion, and Ji Xiang returned to normal in just a moment.

This feeling is more mysterious, Lin Jiu also said why.

But he just felt that something was wrong with Ji Xiang.

"Doctor Merz, who requested the position." Ji Xiang asked in American English.

"Me, me?" Dr. Merz said "I" twice in a strange tone.

"What the patient diagnoses."

"Closed fracture of tibia and fibula of both lower extremities."

"It's okay to have surgery within 48 hours." Ji Xiang spoke very fast. At the beginning, the doctor in charge of translation next to Dean Zhao could keep up, but after only three sentences, he started to have difficulties.

"No... no problem."

"Well, what are the complications of doing this? Tell me." Ji Xiang continued to press.

"!!!" Dr. Merz was stunned.

The tone of the young big devil talking to himself was like a typical superior doctor lecturing his assistants.

he!

Why!

Dr. Merz felt unconvinced for a while.

But Dr. Merz didn't dare to speak, and suppressed all the grievances.

"Dr. Lin, you are an imaging doctor, you can do ultrasound, right?" Ji Xiang asked, seeing that Dr. Merz was silent.

"I understand." Lin Jiuze said with a smile.

He especially enjoyed seeing Dr. Merz deflated.

Ji Xiang had never spoken to himself in such a harsh tone.

"Brother Liu, the Department of Cardiac Surgery has a transesophageal ultrasound machine in the operating room."

"Yes." The anesthesiologist was shocked by Ji Xiang's fluent English before, and was inexplicably surprised.

"Push the machine here, please."

"What do you suspect?" Dean Zhao asked.

"Pulmonary embolism."

"!!!" Dean Zhao was taken aback.

Pulmonary embolism!

Jixiang even suspected that the patient had a pulmonary embolism! !

No, the patient was young and healthy, and it was just an ordinary general anesthesia operation. How could there be a pulmonary embolism so coincidentally? !

Dr. Merz also felt that he was emotionally wrong, and he was a little ashamed.

Facing the evil dragon, facing the devil king, how can I bow my head!

At this time, you should show your professionalism and beat him in your field of expertise!

Sports medicine is a subspecialty of orthopedics, and Dr. Merz is an excellent orthopedic surgeon.

He believes that this is his own field, and the situation of the patients in front of him is relatively simple, which is the best battlefield.

Unlike Achilles tendon surgery, Dr. Merz doesn't expect surprises for patients.

Those are all low-probability events. If a doctor's mind is full of low-probability events, there is no need for surgery.

"What are you talking about?" Dr. Merz asked.

"The patient may have pulmonary embolism. I suggest that Dr. Lin do transesophageal echocardiography instead of CT." Ji Xiang replied.

pulmonary embolism? !

Dr. Merz was taken aback.

I just said that I need to do CT during the operation, but I didn't expect a series of reactions from the big devil, which is too sensitive!

Besides, pulmonary embolism is a disease with a series of main manifestations such as sudden onset and cerebral hypoxia.

The patient's blood pressure only dropped, and his blood oxygen saturation was always around 100%.

Dr. Merz was afraid that he might be wrong, so he glanced at the value on the ECG monitor, and it was indeed 100%.

"Are you given high-flow pure oxygen?" Dr. Merz asked.

The translator translated his words to the anesthetist.

"No, with normal oxygen, the patient's blood oxygen saturation has always been good." The anesthesiologist replied.

"Impossible!" Dr. Merz swept away the previous decline, and looked back at Ji Xiang, "The blood oxygen saturation has not dropped at all, why do you judge it to be a pulmonary embolism?"

"The patient has already had an incision, so it is true that he is not suitable for CT, but he should definitely not undergo color transesophageal echocardiography!"

"An invasive procedure, even doing an ultrasound, carries the risk of cardiac arrest."

Dr. Merz caught Ji Xiang's "mistake" and said loudly.

In the operating room, apart from the alarm of the ECG monitoring and the beeping of the ventilator, only Dr. Merz's voice echoed.

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