Chapter 2810: with translation of chapter title

used Experiment subject, Opportunity. Good.

Zheng Ren immediately put down the equipment in his hand and started chest compressions. Then he also purchased an anesthesiologist assistant to help with resuscitation.

He performed chest compressions himself, instructing the anesthesiologist to inject lidocaine, epinephrine, and atropine intravenously into the patient.

But it was completely useless; no matter how much drug was given or how external chest compressions were performed, the experimental subject's heart rate just wouldn't return.

Even in the end, Zheng Ren directly cut open, and direct visual external chest compressions still didn't work; the patient's heart seemed to have lost all vitality, with no spontaneous contraction at all.

He resuscitated for a full 20 minutes, Zheng Ren simply gave up; he silently stood beside the experimental subject, pondering what had happened to cause a healthy young person to lose heartbeat instantly.

used System Operating Room, Surgical Training Time.

used Zheng Lao Ban, Gu Xiao Ran.

no glossary.

The patient hasn't arrived yet, nothing has happened, there are still people around, so there's no chance to focus on thinking. Unless one keeps squatting in the system operating room and never comes out, but now it looks completely unnecessary.

Even if it's just one second before the patient's heartbeat stops, even if I still can't figure it out, going to the system operating room would still be in time.

used System Space.

"I thought you suddenly stopped walking while walking, and assumed you were feeling uncomfortable." Gu Xiao Ran stood beside Zheng Ren, speaking with concern. His hand was placed beside Zheng Ren's arm; as soon as there was any bodily movement, he could immediately support him.

Zheng Ren glanced at Gu Xiao Ran's hand, seeing his careful demeanor, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Xiao Ran; I just feel like I have something on my mind, I'm thinking things over."

used Boss, Su Yun, Lao He, Gu Xiao Ran, Conversation.

used Su Yun, Lao He, Zheng Ren.

"Huh?" Su Yun was very puzzled; her boss rarely spoke to her in this tone.

"Is this asking for my opinion? What big thing happened?"

"Since I saw the patient, I've felt something was off." Zheng Ren frankly said: "I always feel like I might have missed some problem, but after thinking it over several times, I still don't know where the problem lies."

"Are you okay?" Su Yun looked dubiously at her own boss; even three layers of mask couldn't block the contemptuous expression bursting out on his face.

"Speaking seriously, I'm not joking." Zheng Ren said.

"The urethra—even if it's torn, the urinary tube will be fine after a while. And you see the patient's spirit; it doesn't look like signs of a urethral infection." Seeing Zheng Ren's solemn expression, Su Yun also began to try to analyze.

Lao He didn't even know what the patient looked like; he was completely bewildered, unable to utter a word. But after a moment's thought, 6-hand, taking advantage of the time while Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun were talking, he quickly walked to the 6-hand.

"Xiao Zhou, when will the patient come up?" Lao He hurriedly asked after entering the room.

"Lao He, what's up?" The emergency anesthesiologist said with a chuckle.

"What kind of patient is it?" Lao He emphasized his tone.

used Lao He, anesthesiologist (not glossary but we translated). No glossary terms besides maybe? No.

"The patient's vital signs are stable, no pus in urine, only a slight amount of blood in urine; it's said that urination is extremely painful, so he's been holding it in enough to make him choke."

none.

"No, the circulating nurse has already gone to fetch him; he should be walking up now." The anesthesiologist said, "The patient can still walk, just has to walk with legs spread; he doesn't look like there's any problem. Do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Lao He recalled what the anesthesiologist Xiao Zhou said: no pus, a little blood, still able to walk, vital signs stable, doesn't look like there's a problem.

"Could it be that Zheng Lao Ban is overly mentally tense, leading to a misjudgment?" This thought just popped into Lao He's mind, then was immediately extinguished.

"No, could Zheng Lao Ban be wrong? Maybe, he also said there might be a problem, but he just can't figure out where."

"Is it the weird intuition of a clinical doctor?" Lao He solemnly prepared to first take a glance at the patient before speaking.

"In this Shujian, you first get on the Operating table." The circulating nurse had already brought the patient back; she pointed at the Operating table and said, "Can you get up by yourself? If you lack strength, I'll get you a footstool."

"No need." The patient said somewhat shyly, then using a slightly odd posture, he propped himself up with both hands on the operating bed and sat directly on it. His physique was very fit; he looked even more robust than me. Lao He, through observation, made the most basic judgment about the patient.

He took the surgical handover form from the circulating nurse, glanced at it. The patient is an emergency case; the medical record probably hasn't been written yet; the available data are only these.

used vital signs, Operating table, Lao He, patient.

used Zheng Lao Ban, Lao He.

used operating room (not glossary), Zheng Lao Ban, Su Yun.

used Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er, patient, Lao He.

"Hmm, I also think it's fine, but the boss insists on a brainstorming session." Su Yun also shrugged helplessly, spreading her hands.

"It's just a feeling inside that I can't put into words. It's intuition—just feels off." Zheng Ren slightly shook his head and sighed.

He and Su Yun discussed some possible scenarios, but no constructive ideas emerged; to this day Zheng Ren still doesn't know why the patient suffered cardiac arrest in the operating room.

"He walked in fine, and then it just stopped like that?" Nobody would accept that.

used Zheng Ren.

used operating room, anesthesiologist, patient, ECG Monitor, vital signs.

used Yu Zong, patient, Zheng Ren.

"Not much, just a little seepage, no pus. I took a look, only a trace of blood." Yu Zong said softly: "Zheng Lao Ban, are you coming?"

used Zheng Ren, circulating nurse, patient.

"Just now I couldn't say too much in detail to Su Yun; foreseeing cardiac arrest beforehand can only be kept bottled up inside." Zheng Ren feels awful; if he could have spoken earlier, Lao He might have been able to offer some suggestions for reference.

There must be a "small" problem that I haven't noticed.