Chapter 332

This operation was done thoroughly and even Xiao Chenguang himself felt the difference.

Because of the need to save money for the patient, the two-hole method increased the difficulty of the operation, but his speed of operation did not decrease and his accuracy was higher.

In Xiao Chenguang's view, every step of the operation was rigid and unpretentious.

But in the eyes of Lin Gaoyang and others, the operation was very sharp.

And perfect.

"You still need to practice more."

Xiao Chenguang thought in his heart that he would use the smallest grinding drill to grind out a complete egg.

By then, even if he encountered nerve and microvascular suture surgery again, he would not have the situation where his hands could not keep up with his brain.

The scene of Lao Wang being injured in the operating room at that time was still vivid in his mind. Xiao Chenguang did not want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again.

At most half a month.

Xiao Chenguang was confident that he could complete a complete egg with a small grinding drill.

"Xiao Xiao, or should we remove the tube on the table and wake up?"

Liu Tie asked.

"Okay, sew the skin here, stop the anesthetic and prepare to remove the tube."

While Xiao Chenguang was talking, Lin Gaoyang had already closed the pneumoperitoneum, started to remove the puncture card, and sutured layer by layer.

"Okay." Liu Tie nodded, and the anesthetic in front of him had stopped pumping.

It is more efficient to do it on both sides at the same time.

Soon, the old man was weaned from the machine and the tube, his speech was clear, he could follow the instructions and move around, and he went off the stage smoothly.

Outside the operating room, there were anxiously waiting family members.

Seeing the long-lit "operation" sign suddenly go out, the family members were obviously stunned for a moment.

He instinctively looked back.

At this moment, the entire family waiting area was empty, with only his operation.

"Is the operation over?"

It was clearly pushed onto the operating table an hour ago, and the operation was completed in such a short time.

Is this still an intestinal surgery?

In the past, there was an old man in the village who had an operation because of intestinal blockage. It is said that the operation took six or seven hours before he went off the stage.

The old man was in a very serious condition and did not recover well after the operation.

Not long after, he died.

That's why the family members hesitated about the operation.

Just as the villagers said, the money was spent, but the person was gone. If they had known this would happen, they would not have done it...

Just as the family members were muttering in their hearts, the door of the operating room in front of them slowly opened.

Xiao Chenguang and Lin Gaoyang, who had changed their clothes, pushed the patient out of the operating room.

"Dad, how are you?" The family members hurried to the bedside and asked anxiously.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, and I don't feel anything...anything."

The old man was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, with only his head exposed.

When he saw his son, he quickly told his feelings, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

It was as if this operation was done, but it felt like it wasn't done.

"This is the intestinal tube removed from the old man's abdominal cavity, and the embolized mesentery. Take a look, and sign it if you're okay."

Xiao Chenguang was holding a sealed bag, which contained the intestinal tube that had just been cut.

Thirty centimeters, not long or short, it seemed to still carry the old man's residual warmth.

"Okay, okay, I'll sign it right away."

The family member took a look at the blackened intestine and signed it in a hurry.

"Because you sent it to him in time, the old man was lucky that the intestine did not fester and perforate in the body, otherwise it would be dangerous if there was an abdominal infection."

"Thank you, doctor. Thanks to your advice, I was really confused at the time, otherwise my father would have died."

The family member looked at the intestinal tube. Just as Xiao Chenguang told him before the operation, if the old man did not have the operation, the consequences would only become more and more serious.

That would be the real loss of both life and money.

"The operation fee is waived for you, and the hospitalization fee is also reduced. Since the operation was done in time, there is no need for postoperative monitoring, which can also save a sum of money. The anti-inflammatory injection can be discharged after three days. All in all, it doesn't cost much."

Xiao Chenguang said to the family member indifferently.

Xiao Chenguang could have not said these words, but he still said them.

Doing good deeds without leaving a name is a saint, but Xiao Chenguang is not. Especially in the hospital, family members with poor conditions like the one in front of him should make things clear.

Doing this is not to make the family members feel how noble he is, but to let them know that this is not a matter of course.

"I understand, I know, thank you doctor, your great kindness, I will never forget it in my life."

The family member couldn't stop the tears from the corners of his eyes. He wiped his face with a tattered sleeve and bowed deeply to Xiao Chenguang.

The old man was sent back to the ward and began to receive routine treatment. The pain was relieved, and the old man was finally able to sleep peacefully. The family members were very cooperative and did not refuse treatment because of money.

In two days, the old man had reached the standard for discharge, which surprised and delighted the family members.

Although Xiao Chenguang said that the operation was successful and he would be discharged in a few days, it really happened to him. Looking at the old man who had recovered as before, the experience of these two days made the family members feel like they were in another world.

Before leaving the hospital, the nurse found the family and handed him the heart function medicine prescribed by Xiao Chenguang.

The family did not pay for these medicines, and it was clear who paid for them.

Even fearing that the old man could not see clearly, each box was specially marked with the time and frequency of medication with a black marker.

After seeing this, the family felt moved and guilty. He wanted to go to the office to find Xiao Chenguang and thank him in person, but found that he was not there.

Finally, the family supported the old man and bowed deeply outside the general surgery ward, and did not get up for a long time.

The medical staff and patients' families who passed by could all feel the sincere gratitude.

Although they didn't know what happened specifically, everyone thought of a person in their hearts.

"Ah qiu~"

Xiao Chenguang, who was listening to Qi Tiancheng's advice in the emergency room, couldn't help sneezing.

I don't know if it was because the weather was getting colder, or someone missed him, or allergic rhinitis.

In short, he was a little annoyed by the constant sneezing today.

"Director Xiao, I think our emergency department can go one step further on the basis of the trauma center and upgrade that small debridement room."

Qi Tiancheng found in the emergency room these days that Shengli Hospital, in terms of dealing with trauma, except for simple debridement and suturing, is also a patient with severe injuries and multiple injuries.

It is rare to accept some patients with low risk and high economic benefits for tendon suturing and finger replantation like the Central Hospital.

You know.

Around Shengli Hospital, in addition to the oil field kowtow machine located there, the land is transported by highways and national roads, and there are large machinery manufacturing factories.

In a processing plant like this, minor accidents are prone to occur due to safety issues.

Injured workers should also come to Shengli Hospital for treatment according to the principle of proximity, rather than running to the Central Hospital in the city center, which is more than ten kilometers away.

But now, it seems that such injured people have reached a consensus that they should go to the Central Hospital for treatment even if the distance is far.

Why is this?

Facing Qi Tiancheng's doubts and suggestions, Xiao Chenguang nodded and said.

"Okay, Tiancheng, I found this problem not long after coming to Shengli Hospital."

"It seems that inviting you here is indeed a wise choice."