Chapter 239

An hour later, Wang Jingang's operation was successfully completed.

Although Chu Tianyu had a bad temper on stage, there was nothing wrong with the operation.

He said he would complete the replantation of a broken palm in an hour, and he did it in an hour.

He was definitely not like some doctors who kept saying that it was almost done, but were still dawdling on stage half an hour later.

"How is it, is your hand saved?"

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, Li Guoyong went to meet him.

As the dean, it was his responsibility to ensure the safety of the staff.

This accident happened at the door of the operating room. No matter what the reason was, its severity was outrageous.

Just now, I heard from the people below that the murderer was going for Xiao Chenguang, but was stopped by Wang Jingang next to him.

Even now, Li Guoyong's heart is still pounding. Both Wang Jingang and Xiao Chenguang are indispensable talents of Shengli Hospital.

"No problem with normal life, but you can't lift heavy objects with your right hand within a year, and rehabilitation in the later stage is also crucial."

Chu Tianyu lost his domineering attitude on stage and became much gentler.

As he patiently explained, the people at the scene did not feel the joy of the successful operation.

There was some silence at the scene.

"Director Chu, excuse me, can Lao Wang's hand still be operated on in the future?"

Xia Tao has the best relationship with Wang Jingang, and he knows what a surgeon's hand injury means.

"Maybe, but it's difficult."

Chu Tianyu looked at the expectant eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and gave an ambiguous answer.

After all, Lao Wang's hand injury was too serious, and it was not easy to retain normal function after the injury.

The effort to regain surgical skills is different from that of ordinary people.

He didn't know if Wang Jingang had the perseverance to stick to the pain and confusion about the future.

Because he had seen too many people who gave up halfway and cried in the corner.

"As long as there is hope, I can help him no matter how difficult it is."

"Yes, that's right, even if there is only a slight possibility, we will do our best to help Director Wang recover his hand."

The directors said in unison.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tianyu's heart was in turmoil. He understood the principle of "a rabbit dies and a fox mourns".

Especially as a doctor, when encountering such a thing, the grief and indignation in his heart is no less than that of others.

Obviously, for the ideal in his heart, he chose the path of curing diseases and saving lives, but he was repeatedly hurt.

Praise when he is in need, kick it away when he is done, and finally he can only endure the healing alone.

Why!

Why!

"Don't worry, I will give you an explanation for this matter."

The successive incidents of hurting doctors made Li Guoyong feel that there was a sharp blade hanging on his head at all times, and it might fall later.

It also made Li Guoyong determined to report to the relevant departments after this matter was over.

No matter what, no matter what the price, a police booth must be set up in the hospital, and police officers with guns must be on duty 24 hours a day.

At that time, with the double deterrence from the police badge and the muzzle of the gun, let's see who dares to threaten and shout unscrupulously in the hospital.

As for the murderer who injured the doctor, Li Guoyong had asked the medical department and the security department to go to the police station to assist in the investigation on the way here.

Just like the murderer who injured Dr. Li last time, he will be severely punished.

According to the news from the court, if someone intentionally injures someone and causes serious injury or severe disability by particularly cruel means, the sentence will be at least ten years.

For cases like this with bad influence and serious consequences, the sentence will be doubled directly. If the murderer refuses to plead guilty, they will only face life imprisonment or even death penalty.

After Wang Jingang stepped down, he went to the small ICU on the eighth floor under the protection of a group of directors.

Many people, including the head nurse, the director of the nursing department, and the director of the medical department, who received the news, came to the door of the ICU.

"Director Wang is fine. You leave two people here and the others go back to work."

Although everyone knew that they were concerned about Wang Jingang's injuries, the ICU was relatively sterile, and too many people were not a good thing.

Dispersing the crowd, Li Guoyong helped to move the bed and adjust the ventilator. As long as Wang Jingang could use it or thought of it, he arranged it all personally.

There were only a few people in the hospital who could keep the dean busy. Seeing Wang Jingang lying on the bed with a ventilator, Li Guoyong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Xiao, you have enough experience in the ICU. Keep an eye on Director Wang here. Call me anytime if you need anything."

As the dean, Li Guoyong had many problems to deal with when something like this happened.

It was the limit of what he could do to send Wang Jingang to the ICU.

He was worried about leaving the remaining professional matters to others, so he could only arrange for Xiao Chenguang to come.

"Dean Li, thank you."

"What's there to thank? We are all family. Don't think too much. I will handle this matter personally and notify you as soon as there is a result."

Although Li Guoyong has been in the officialdom for many years and has become smooth and sophisticated, he also has his own bottom line.

He must stand up today and give everyone a satisfactory result, otherwise he will be unworthy of the title of dean.

Then, at the repeated request of the dean, the heads of various departments also left the small ICU.

Xiao Chenguang brought a stool and sat beside the bed, looking at Wang Jingang who had taken the painkillers and fell asleep, feeling mixed emotions.

Xia Tao's repeated warnings before leaving were still engraved in his mind.

Everyone wanted Wang Jingang to get better soon, and Xiao Chenguang wanted to do the same.

But when he thought of the injuries he had suffered at the time and the situation on the stage, Xiao Chenguang couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Old Li, tell me the truth, has the hospital ever performed surgery on hands and feet before?"

Outside the ICU, Xiao Chenguang's figure has been lingering in Chu Tianyu's mind.

The half-sewn blood vessel on the stage, like a cat scratching a dog, made Chu Tianyu's heart itch.

He really wanted to ask Xiao Chenguang in person how to suture microvessels with a magnifying glass, but in the scene just now, even if he was the director who came from the provincial capital to save the stage, he was afraid of being beaten.

"Old Chu, I'm sorry, I'm really not in the mood to answer your question now."

"Oh, I know, I'll talk about it next time, you go ahead, I'll go return the equipment to the Central Hospital."

"I'll ask someone to go with you."

Seeing that Li Guoyong kept calling, Chu Tianyu knew that asking at this time would be fruitless.

He could only bury his curiosity in his heart, and went to the Central Hospital with the people arranged by Li Guoyong, holding the heavy high-power microscope equipment.

Just as he left, a young man with a backpack hurried to Shengli Hospital.

He looked at the content on the BP machine in his hand and could clearly feel the urgent words from Xiao Chenguang.

"Director Xiao, what's wrong? Did something happen? I've never seen him so anxious before, asking me to come to the hospital."

Qin Yong was confused. After asking which floor the small ICU was on, he climbed to the eighth floor without waiting for the elevator.