Chapter 426 Shining

"Let's take an X-ray first." Doctor Zhou did a simple compression test, ordered an X-ray, and asked, "Aren't you pregnant?"

"No... right?" The husband's tone was not sure.

The wife gave him a hard look and said, "Are you afraid if you get pregnant?"

"I...Of course..." The husband didn't say anything, and suddenly thought that since the last cycle, he didn't seem to have done anything that could make people pregnant.

The wife looked at her husband with a mysterious smile, waited intentionally for more than ten seconds, and said: "Go, pay the money."

"Oh, good." The husband jumped up, as happy as a sheep.

Dr. Zhou stretched his waist, and asked Ling Ran, "Your old Zuo has cleaned up, so you can call me over to study. Putting a plaster cast is a basic job."

"I've never had a plaster cast, you teach me." Ling Ran replied decisively, without any fear of being timid.

For young doctors, it is normal to not understand. Of course, it is quite a special case for such a direct doctor to teach him.

From Ling Ran's point of view, he felt that he didn't need to be too polite with Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou was a little surprised. To be more specific, he felt a little regretful.

"I originally wanted to be your assistant." Doctor Zhou sighed helplessly, only feeling that his body was terribly short of salt.

Ling Ran recalled for a moment, then shook his head decisively: "No, you mean we form a team."

"What I mean is...you are the captain, so you should do it mainly...hey, forget it, let me do it." Doctor Zhou straightened his back, but finally gave up in despair. Ling Ran doesn't know how to do fractures, so what can he do, he can only blame himself for taking it for granted.

Doctor Zhou turned his head to look at Ling Ran: "You even had your liver cut off, and you have never had a plaster cast. How did you learn that?"

Ling Ran just spread his hands. To him, such a question was like someone asking "Why are you so handsome?" It was just luck, and there was nothing to explain.

He prescribed some medicine for several emergency patients, and after the examination was dismissed, the husband and wife who lost their hands came back with X-rays.

The wife was still sitting in the wheelchair, her wrist was shining golden, it was the unbroken wrist.

When Dr. Zhou took the film, he couldn't help but glanced at it. The gold bracelet looked brand new, because the shape didn't change at all, and it wasn't as soft as pure gold.

"While we were waiting for the X-ray, we visited Chow Tai Fook next to the hospital." The wife noticed Dr. Zhou's gaze, and immediately stretched out her good hand, showed it to Dr. Zhou and Dr. Ling, and made a cute gesture: "Is it good to see?" ?”

"That's right." Dr. Zhou looked up at the pale-faced husband behind the wheelchair, and said with a smile, "I never knew the meaning of the existence of Chow Tai Fook next to the hospital, but now I understand."

The wife nodded "En En" and said: "There is Chow Tai Fook nearby, and it is much more convenient to go shopping. Seeing so many shiny things, it doesn't hurt so much to lose your hand."

The husband sighed heavily: "My heart aches."

"Then do you want an electrocardiogram?" The woman in the wheelchair said softly and her eyes were extremely sharp.

The husband quickly laughed a few times to relieve his fear.

"Judging from the X-ray, there is no major problem. Let's fix it with a plaster cast." Dr. Zhou pointed to Ling Ran on the light box, and then introduced the situation in a low voice.

After the nurse delivered the plaster, Dr. Zhou began to operate on the spot.

Unsurprisingly, the woman in the wheelchair yelled, "It hurts, it hurts."

The husband seemed to empathize, and said repeatedly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

"I want that ring just now." The woman said miserably.

"What?" The husband didn't know why.

"Just now, I saw that...the ring with broken diamonds..."

"I'll see it later."

"No, I want it now."

"Now?"

The wife frowned and said to Dr. Zhou: "Doctor, wait a minute."

Doctor Zhou stopped.

The woman slowly raised her severed hand to her husband: "My hand is broken!"

The husband was silent for a few seconds, then asked dejectedly, "Then I'm going to buy it now?"

"En. Hurry up and come back soon." The woman's tone became cheerful, and watching the man's leaving footsteps, she voiced loudly: "It hurts, hurts..."

In the end, the woman with the severed hand left the emergency department of Yunyi Hospital wearing a full hand of rings and two bracelets.

The male doctors were stunned, and the beautiful young nurses were envious.

Ling Ran was also very surprised. When he turned around and wanted to have a few words with Dr. Zhou, he saw that the latter was leaning against the wall and had passed out.

The air in the emergency room was slightly cold, Dr. Zhou curled up into a ball, his body was still arched against the wall, and the little nurse who was watching covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Doctor Zhou sleeps really interestingly."

"The position he chose has a recess, so it's probably a good place to sleep."

"You don't know that Dr. Zhou used to hide and sleep in the treatment room a few years ago. After being caught two or three times, he changed to another place."

The little nurses were gossiping softly, and then they boldly turned their faces to Ling Ran and asked, "Does Doctor Ling want to take a break? There are more doctors on duty now."

Ling Ran thought about it, although he was still in good spirits, it seemed unnecessary to stay up for a few more hours just to put on two plaster casts, so he said: "Then I'll go to the duty room, if necessary, I will trouble you Come and call me."

"Don't worry, Doctor Ling."

"Doctor Ling wait a moment, I'll bring you a new bed sheet and quilt cover, the nurse has washed it."

Several nurses quickly followed Ling Ran's footsteps and mobilized more people to help Ling Ran tidy up a third-line duty room in a short time to make it warm and fresh.

Doctor Zhou still stabbed himself in the groove of the wall, curled up all over, arching and arching.

...

Yunhua Provincial Hospital.

On the flat bed, a thin doctor was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation quickly, chanting words.

Qi Zhenhai, deputy chief physician of the Provincial Emergency Department, personally performed artificial respiration for the patient, using a simple balloon.

After another set of chest compressions, Qi Zhenhai advised: "Doctor Wei, it's been 35 minutes."

"Hold on a little longer. Believe me, I did 50 minutes of CPR in the United States. We can do it for at least 50 minutes." It was Wei Jiayou, an honor student at Johns Hopkins University, who was doing CPR. , has made great achievements in cardiac surgery, and involves the use of various endoscopes.

He is the most famous young doctor in Shanghai this year, and his visit to Yunhua is more like an armed parade.

Wei Jiayou's mentor, Di Maocai, stood aside with his arms folded, watching Wei Jiayou's movements, and didn't say anything to stop him.

Di Maocai is a master of cardiac surgery in China, and also the organizer, initiator and protector of Wei Jiayou's nationwide armed parade.

They arrived in Yunhua yesterday, and before they started their activities, they encountered a construction site accident in Luxia Town. Di Maocai immediately led Wei Jiayou, as a reinforcement, directly led the team to the provincial emergency department.

Unsurprisingly, Wei Jiayou stunned the medical staff present with two surgeries.

However, when receiving the third patient, an accident occurred.

The patient had a myocardial infarction, so that the provincial medical staff had to choose to give up.

However, Wei Jiayou is not someone who gives up so easily.

"Prepare to open the airway." Wei Jiayou gave an order while performing chest compressions.

Qi Zhenhai quickly understood, and asked, "Do you need a respirator?"

Wei Jiayou nodded.

"I'm ready." Qi Zhenhai changed his gloves and took out a scalpel.

Wei Jiayou let go, straightened his back, and watched Qi Zhenhai perform a tracheotomy.

"Let's replace it with me." The little doctor in the team stood up and replaced the exhausted Wei Jiayou.

One person changed, another person, one person changed, another person.

Always... did not wait for a miracle.

"Death time, 19:22." Wei Jiayou looked at the big clock on the wall, feeling a little discouraged.

"It's okay, super long CPR, the success rate is not high." Di Maocai patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said: "Take a break and try again later. The domestic attention to CPR has just started, and we still have more A lot of time."

"Yes." Wei Jiayou stroked his long hair like an artist, with melancholy like an artist.