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    ?Miracle does not happen to everyone.  -< Piao Tian Literature registered member recommends this work >- Yang Tianming was lucky, and the bleeding stopped in the end. Wu Wenfang was also very excited now. He had witnessed the medical miracle with his own eyes, and was not upset because of the initial dispute with Yang Zongbao.  Heartbroken.

    Yang Jing recovered well and woke up after sleeping for more than 20 hours.  I woke up with pain in my waist, but because I had an analgesic pump, the pain was still tolerable.

    As soon as Yang Jing opened her eyes, she searched immediately. It was not until she found Yang Zongbao sleeping extremely uncomfortable on the chair in the next room that her eyes stopped.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s head was curled up in his arms, and he was covered with a white coat with only his hair exposed.  Yang Jing was about to scream, but unexpectedly she met a pair of eyes.

    "Are you awake?" Yang Zongbao happened to be awake at this time and was about to stand up straight.  But before he could stand up, he felt as if he was stepping on cotton. Then his throat felt itchy and his stomach contracted violently. Yang Zongbao knelt on the ground and vomited blood

    Yang Jing struggled to sit up and wanted to go over to help, but when she saw a mouth full of blood, Yang Zongbao gave her a reassuring smile and then fell into the blood.

    "Help" Yang Jing screamed loudly. She ignored the pain and ran down from the hospital bed, throwing herself at Yang Zongbao's side: "Wake up wake up"

    "What's going on?" Zhu Wenfang, who was resting in the duty room, heard the cry for help and ran out hurriedly.

    After checking Yang Zongbao's breathing, he said to the nurse coming behind him: "Prepare the operating room for surgery."

    Then several people worked together to move Yang Zongbao onto the gurney.

    "Contact the family." Zhu Wenfang said to the nurse distractedly while pushing Yang Zongbao into the operating room.

    "Okay." The latter contacted him immediately.

    Kang Le was about to take a shower and get off work, but when he heard the door of the operating room rang again, he cursed secretly and stuffed his shampoo-covered hair into the operating cap.

    But when Kang Le saw the person being pushed into the operating room clearly, his heart suddenly went cold.  The blood that Yang Zongbao vomited flowed from the corners of his mouth along his neck to the white drapes on the gurney.  Kang Le was flustered and at a loss for a moment, thinking that he was still dreaming.

    "Hurry up and get the electrocardiogram." Seeing Kang Le sitting aside in a daze, Wu Wenfang couldn't help but urge him.

    "Oh, I got it." Kang Le woke up from a dream after being reminded by Wu Wenfang, and hurriedly put Yang Zongbao under ECG monitoring.  Kang Le's hands were shaking. He usually saw many bloody bodies in the operating room, but this time just the blood stains on Yang Zongbao's chest almost made Kang Le lose his body.  But Kang Le was cruel and cut Yang Zongbao's clothes open with a pair of scissors, directly exposing his chest. He attached electrodes and connected them to ECG monitoring.

    ¡°Blood pressure 60/43, heartbeat 120.¡± Kang Le reported Yang Zongbao¡¯s blood and heartbeat to Wu Wenfang.

    "If you have internal bleeding and abdominal cramps, call the general surgery department." Wu Wenfang didn't waste any time. While waiting for the general surgeon, she prepared for Yang Zongbao's surgery.

    Soon after Wu Wenfang was preparing to lay down the surgical drapes after disinfection, a group of doctors in hand-washed clothes walked in quickly from outside the operating room. Except for Hu Dong, Wu Wenfang did not recognize the other doctors, and their faces were very unfamiliar.

    "what happened?"

    Wu Wenfang was suddenly asked by a red-haired and blue-eyed foreigner.

    ¡°The sudden vomiting of blood was due to the presence of gastric juice, so I initially considered it to be gastric bleeding. Because there was cramping in the abdomen, the stomach must have been perforated.¡± Wu Wenfang herself didn¡¯t know why she answered the foreigner¡¯s question.

    "I told him to go to the hospital for a checkup a long time ago. He must be suffering now. Will you do it, Old Hu, or should I?" George asked Hu Dong on the side.

    "I'll do it. I haven't done anything for a long time and my hands are itchy." Hu Dong moved his fingers to brush his hands.

    "Hurry up, everyone is almost dead." George shouted to Hu Dong.

    "I know." Hu Dong walked slowly: "Peel a deep jugular vein, hurry up, there is no way to keep the blood flowing like this"

    "Got it." George had already pricked Yang Zongbao's head toward his jugular vein.

    ¡°Blood transfusion.¡± Yang Zongbao said to the anesthesiologist after puncturing the deep vein.

    "Okay." Li Bin, the new anesthesiologist, felt that his life was really hard. He finally worked two days of work on weekends, but he was tortured for two days.

    "Time to start the operation." Hu Dong nodded towards Li Sisi who was on tour.

    Li Sisi lit up the timer on the wall.

    Hu Dong made an incision on Yang Zongbao's belly.  Just cut it openA large amount of blood gushed out from the abdominal wall: "I'm afraid this amount of bleeding didn't happen overnight, right?" Hu Dong took out handfuls of blood clots from Yang Zongbao's stomach.  The blood flowing out from the gastric perforation formed a blood clot in Yang Zongbao's stomach.  The formation of blood clots takes time. Generally, the blood in the abdominal cavity will not clot. It obviously took a while for Yang Zongbao.

    "Well, it's been a while." George looked on.  Of course George wasn't the only one watching.

    "Why are you putting up such a big show?" Hu Dong looked at the several humanoid creatures standing next to the operating room and said.

    "Aren't I afraid?" George also summoned several useful employees for a while.  in case for need.  These employees that George hired were not ordinary people. They were all first-class doctors. They were recruited by George in the United States during this period and were ready to take over the leadership of Jingcheng Hospital.

    "What are you afraid of?" Hu Dong said, but his movements were not slow: "If you find it in time, you will die if you don't just bleed."

    "I told him, maybe he was too tired from yesterday's surgery." George said.

    "I heard about yesterday's surgery. It can be said to be a miracle."

    When Yang Zongbao was undergoing surgery, Hu Dong was watching from the stands. The process was very dangerous.

    "Well, he was also very tired." Hu Dong repaired the perforation in Yang Zongbao's stomach.

    "Rinse."

    Because Yang Zongbao¡¯s stomach acid flowed into the abdominal cavity along with the perforation of the stomach.  What is stomach acid?  An acidic substance with a pH value equal to hydrochloric acid can digest meat, rice, and vegetables. It is also suitable for digesting internal organs. If the gastric acid in the abdominal cavity is not flushed out, then Yang Zong will not want the intestines and liver that are full in the stomach.  ¡­

    When Yang Zongbao woke up again, of course he knew what had happened to him. The scar on his stomach could not deceive others.

    "woke up?"

    Yang Jing sat next to Yang Zongbao.

    "Don't exercise too much." Yang Zongbao reminded Yang Jing just after the operation.

    "It's okay, Dr. Wu asked me to move more." Yang Jing explained.

    "Um."

    Yang Jing looked at Yang Zongbao who didn't speak. Thinking of the way he suddenly fell to the ground that day, her heart still ached: "You should also pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."

    Yang Jing's hesitant attitude made Yang Zongbao very suspicious: "You" Although he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to ask.

    "Huaxing no longer belongs to Yang Tianming." Yang Jing thought for a long time before speaking.

    "This has nothing to do with you, right?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "It has nothing to do with me now." Yang Jing said meaningfully.

    Yang Zongbao understood the voice: "Have a good rest."

    "You too." When Yang Jing saw that her words had reached her, she stood up and supported the wall and slowly walked out. But as soon as she reached the door, Yang Jing suddenly turned around and asked, "Can I stay in Yang's house?"

    "Didn't I promise you a long time ago?" Yang Zongbao had a gastric tube inserted into his nose and it was very difficult to speak. Every time he said a word, he had to suppress the urge to vomit.

    "Thank you." Yang Jing finally left.

    Yang Jing has left, but there are many people coming to Yang Zongbao's ward.

    George and a group of people saw Yang Jing leaving the ward outside and asked: "Are you awake?"

    "Wake up." After Yang Jing said that, she got on the wheelchair pushed by the nurse next to her and let the nurse push her away.

    "You go first and I go first?" George asked Hu Dong.

    "I'm his surgeon, so of course I go first." Hu Dong got in through the crack in the door without hesitation.

    "Brother Hu performed the surgery on me?" Yang Zongbao asked when he saw Hu Dong coming in.

    "Well, you kid really doesn't take your own life seriously." Hu Dong also admired Yang Zongbao for enduring for so long.

    "There is nothing to do." Yang Zongbao sighed.

    "Be careful. I'll tell you it's okay. I'm leaving my job today. George asked me to take people to do voluntary labor."

    "Well, the hospital will open in a few months, so you should work harder." Of course Yang Zongbao knew that this idea was his own.

    "I'm leaving."

    After Hu Dong went out, Yang Zongbao looked at the ward door with great fear.  Sure enough, George and Li Yunpeng came in after a while.

    "Boss, it's work." Li Yunpeng said happily, and put the notebook he brought with him on Yang Zongbao's lap.

    "What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao opened his notebook helplessly.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just want to report some accounting issues to you.?.  The boss is not in good health and we need to make a quick decision.  "After Li Yunpeng finished speaking, he immersed himself in the data of Yang Zong Factoring.

    Yang Zongbao watched Li Yunpeng's mouth open and close, the smell of disinfectant in the ward, and the gastric tube that ran from his nose to his stomach. For the first time, Yang Zongbao regretted not taking good care of his body. This was really terrible.

    After finally waiting for Li Yunpeng¡¯s mosquito-like voice to stop, Dong Ruilin¡¯s anxious voice and Tan Youwei¡¯s argumentative voice reached Yang Zongbao¡¯s ears.

    "What's going on at the door?" Yang Zongbao swallowed, his mouth full of bitterness.

    "Dong Ruilin and Tan Youwei have different opinions, so I'll ask you to make a decision." George was finally able to speak, happily.

    "Come in." Yang Zongbao shouted in a low voice.

    George went over and opened the door.

    "Brother Yang, why do you have stomach bleeding?" Dong Ruilin's loud voice made the whole room seem to be equipped with a loudspeaker as soon as he entered the door. The sound made Yang Zongbao's ears hurt.

    "What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao went straight to the point.

    "It's nothing." Tan Youwei caught a glimpse of Yang Zongbao's stomach tube on the hospital bed and saw blood flowing out of it.

    "Is nothing wrong?" Dong Ruilin also felt strange, but he saw Tan Youwei winking at him and noticed that Yang Zongbao's face was now as pale as gold paper.  Hastily changed his mind.

    Yang Zongbao certainly knows that they are doing it for his own health, but the problem cannot be left unsolved: "No matter what you decide, only one thing will not change, quality is the first requirement."

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    The room door rang again, and the originally spacious room became crowded.  Yang Zongbao found that no one who came in came out.

    "Dean, I have sorted out the information for the interview students." Dean Chen walked in from the door.

    I haven't seen it for a long time, Dean Chen has been hacked a lot and lost a lap, but the whole person got rid of the kind of prevailing at first glance at the provincial hospital.  To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-

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