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- "You kicked the iron plate this time. The city bureau has already reported it to the superior." After the visitor checked, Fang Qingsong saw that he had no fatal injuries, so he felt relieved and pointed the finger at Lao Ma: "You have already done this. It¡¯s not like this once or twice. I can¡¯t protect you this time. Just be happy.¡±
"What do you mean? I still need to protect you?" Lao Ma looked arrogant.
"Forget it, I won't tell you." Seeing that he couldn't compete with the old horse, the visitor helped Fang Qingsong and walked out.
"Stop, where are you going?" Lao Ma was furious.
"Send the person back, you are so unreasonable this time."
"Humph." Lao Ma disagreed.
Fang Qingsong was thrown out of the detention center door and no one cared about him.
Fang Qingsong is also confused now. The moon was high in the sky outside. Does this mean that he was beaten in vain?
"Can you still walk?"
Just when Fang Qingsong was shouting strike all over, Yang Zongbao's voice suddenly came from above his head.
"Ah?" Fang Qingsong raised his head, looked at Yang Zongbao stupidly, and then suddenly burst out: "Dean, I was"
"I know, it would be nice to be released." Yang Zongbao nodded.
"But¡¡"
"I know, I know I won't let your beating be in vain. If Jingcheng Hospital can't even protect the doctors in its own hospital, then don't mess around." Yang Zongbao helped Fang Qingsong up with one hand and said.
"Master, you're ready." Rigui drove to pick him up.
"What about protecting the country?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Here" Rigui pointed into the darkness with his chin.
Fang Qingsong tried hard to see something in the darkness, but after a moment he realized it was in vain and couldn't see anything.
"Be gentle," Yang Zongbao said as he got into the car.
"Okay." Rigui immediately made a phone call before sitting in the cab.
Back at Jingcheng Hospital, Fang Qingsong¡¯s wounds were treated by Yang Zongbao himself.
"What's wrong?" I noticed that Fang Qingsong had become quite depressed after arriving at the hospital.
"I don't know, I'm a little tired." Fang Qingsong said and fainted.
Yang Zongbao was the first to hold him on the examination bed.
"What's the matter?" Hu Dong rushed over after receiving the notice.
"Looking at his face, there is a possibility of a large amount of blood loss, but there is no obvious external injury. There is probably internal bleeding." Yang Zongbao quickly untied Fang Qingsong's coat and tapped his belly with his hands.
"How?" Hu Dong connected Fang Qingsong to ECG monitoring. Sure enough, the heartbeat on the monitor was too fast and the blood pressure was too low.
"Give me a bottle of saline to see." Yang Zongbao said, "I don't have time to go to the CT room."
"Okay." Hu Dong took out the infusion tube, stuck one end on the salt water bottle, and handed the other end to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao released the water and allowed the air in the infusion tube to be discharged by the physiological saline. Then he used iodophor to disinfect the right part of Fang Qingsong's belly and inserted a needle.
Hu Dong watched Yang Zongbao¡¯s movements nervously.
After a while, the blood went up along the infusion tube and appeared in the infusion tube.
"The operation will begin immediately." Yang Zongbao withdrew the infusion tube and said to Hu Dong: "There is no time, let's start here."
"Who's in charge?" Hu Dong asked.
"Liu Chun will be in position within 2 minutes." Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said.
"I know." Hu Dong called someone immediately.
A nurse came in and cut off all Fang Qingsong's clothes.
"I'm here." Liu Chun was called over as expected: "What's going on?"
"The liver is ruptured, the condition is unknown, and there are no films." Yang Zongbao will explain.
"There is no time for anesthesia, prepare for surgery." Liu Chun put on gloves instead of dressing backwards. Instead, he picked up the scalpel and cut open the skin with one stroke.
The blood in the abdominal cavity suddenly seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it spewed out, unable to stop it.
"Has the deep vein channel been opened?" Liu Chun kept using the suction device to suck out the blood in the abdominal cavity, but the speed of the suction device could not match the bleeding speed: "How many infusion channels are there?"
"Two, one deep vein in the neck and one superficial channel in the hand." The nurse reported.
"It's not enough. The dorsal veins and femoral veins are all open. Pressurized blood transfusion can be faster. I can't see the bleeding point at all now." Liu Chun spoke as if he was stuffing gauze into Fang Qingsong's abdominal cavity to suck blood.
"I know." Yang Zongbao quickly took out the deep vein puncture bag and checked the pulse of Fang Qingsong's groin.?Because of severe ischemia, Yang Zongbao almost couldn't determine where the artery was.
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A few minutes later, the four venous channels were pressurized and transfused at the same time.
The floor of the treatment room was covered with wet gauze filled with blood, and there was no place to stay.
"How was it?" Yang Zongbao finished everything and began to anesthetize Fang Qingsong.
"Not found." Liu Chun's tone was tense.
"Where is the director of the anesthesiology department?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.
"Coming, coming." The director of the anesthesiology department had just finished arranging the operation and hurriedly ran down.
"Come and take over." Yang Zongbao handed over the anesthesia work to the director of the anesthesiology department. He stood behind Liu Chun and said, "If we can't find it again, we won't be able to live. There will be too much bleeding and the blood oxygen saturation will be lowered if this continues." not enough."
"I know, but I can't find it." Liu Chun's voice was filled with tears.
"If you can't find him, then watch him die." Yang Zongbao said cruelly in Liu Chun's ear: "You killed him."
"This" Liu Chun's hands started to shake: "I really can't do it."
"No, it's not possible. It's actually very simple. You are a hepatobiliary surgeon. Don't you know the structure of the liver? Think carefully about where it is easy to rupture" Yang Zongbao continued to guide, while giving Hu Dong a wink, asking him to Always ready to replace.
¡°Wherever it¡¯s easy, it¡¯s easy¡¡± Liu Chun seemed to be hypnotized, and his hands and feet suddenly became faster.
Pieces of gauze were thrown under the feet.
"Needle, thread" Liu Chun stretched out his hand and shouted.
The hand-washing nurse quickly handed over the needle.
The moment all the gauze was taken out, Liu Chun injected the needle.
¡°It¡¯s actually not that difficult, it¡¯s just that Liu Chun was scared. Wounds are easy to spot. Yang Zongbao was prepared to give up on her if Liu Chun didn't take action in another 2 minutes. The chance given to her was only two minutes. After all, it was impossible to really gamble with Fang Qingsong's life.
As Liu Chun¡¯s injection became easier and easier, the liver bleeding became less and less.
"The blood pressure has gone up." The director of the anesthesiology department also had a dry throat.
"Good job." Yang Zongbao patted Liu Chun on the shoulder.
"Humph." Liu Chun completely recovered now.
Having found the bleeding point, everything else is easy to explain.
The operation was proceeding leisurely, and Yang Zongbao sat aside to rest.
"Okay." Liu Chun said after sewing the epidermis.
"Okay, but you can't get this month's bonus." Yang Zongbao looked at the time and said.
"Why?"
Liu Chun was surprised. After the operation was completed, he thought Yang Zongbao would praise him, but he didn't expect that he would fall out as soon as the operation was over.
"Because it took too long. You can't see the obvious cracks, so the bonus will be deducted. Why do you have any doubts?" Yang Zongbao said, relying on his position as the dean.
"No." Liu Chun also knew that this operation was far from her previous level. And she also knew that Yang Zongbao actually helped her this time and helped her overcome the obstacles in her heart.
¡°That¡¯s good, take good care of Fang Qingsong, I still have things to do.¡± After Yang Zongbao said that, he opened the door to the treatment room.
"Dean"
Hu Dong suddenly shouted.
Yang Zongbao asked with his eyes.
"Fang Qingsong is a doctor in our hospital."
"I know." After answering, Yang Zongbao walked out of the treatment room.
A few minutes later, Zhou Yi came, opened the door and exclaimed: "Oh my God, is this a slaughterhouse?"
"Stop talking nonsense and make arrangements." Hu Dong said angrily.
"Director Liu?" Zhou Yi was shocked when he saw Liu Chun.
"I'm not the director now, I'm a resident doctor." Liu Chun quickly sorted out his emotions and regained some of his former self-confidence.
"Oh." Zhou Yi walked into the treatment room with a frown, but found that there was really no place to start, so he muttered: "You guys, you make it so bloody every time, it's really"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's arrange the wards." Hu Dong knew that the hospital's wards were tight, but the director didn't have the right to arrange good beds, and only Zhou Yi could approve them.
"The hospital's own doctor, let's stay in special care." Zhou Yi covered his nose and said, the strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nose, almost unbearable.
"Okay, okay." Hu Dong got the approval and asked the nurse and the director of the anesthesiology department to send the patient in person.
"Liu Chun, go and follow Juliet, the current director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery." Zhou Yi would not treat ZengLiu Chun, director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at the provincial hospital, is soft-hearted. After all, he has been in the position of dean for a long time, so his vision is naturally high. Not to mention Liu Chun, even George, the director of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle, was not afraid.
"Yes." Liu Chun took a deep breath. Now she was in a completely excited state. She was very excited to return to the operating table.
"Where did Master go?" After Zhou Yi dealt with all this, he remembered the main purpose of his visit, to find Yang Zongbao for dinner.
"Let's find someone to settle the score." Hu Dong said casually.
"Oh, forget it." Zhou Yi knew Yang Zongbao's character, and those involved in Fang Qingsong's injury were doomed.
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At the door of the detention center, Baoguo and his men were guarding the door. When they saw Lao Ma coming out, they dragged him into the prepared car and prepared to take him somewhere and give him a beating. But halfway through, I received a call from Yang Zongbao. The person on the other end of the phone said he would be beaten to death.
After receiving this order, Baoguo certainly agreed. Lao Ma¡¯s appearance was too vulgar.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Lao Ma was pulled to the outskirts of the city where he could not see his fingers.
"What are you doing? I'm a people's policeman." Lao Ma was pulled out of the car and thrown to the ground.
The firewood on the ground caused pain to the old horse's delicate skin and tender flesh.
"Beat you." Baoguo didn't tie up the old horse and let him run away.
Watching the old horse stumble a few steps in the wild, Baoguo suddenly took out a knife from his pocket and threw it out.
"ah¡¡"
Baoguo covered his ears and said to his subordinates: "The key points to attack."
"Yes." Several of his men eagerly caught up with Lao Ma.
Baoguo walked to the roadside and leaned on the car to smoke, listening to the screams coming from the field, and blew out a smoke ring. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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