Chapter 228: idol

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Sun Hao had a little reaction on the way, and Ye Fan’s surprise was really a ring.
He listened to Tang Jihui, saying that the level of Ye Fan's game can be compared with the world's top professional players, and the work he showed today, the day after the day Xiaocheng Jinyou just directly abused, just driving the technology, superb.
Now, Ye Fan actually said that he is a surgeon! ?
This guy, what is it? Sun Hao looked blank and found himself too small to see this man.
All the way to the speed, the red light that can be smashed is also full, and came to the best county hospital nearby.
Sun Hao called the person on the road and arranged the doctor in the emergency room to prepare for the operation.
When I got off the bus, Tang Jihui was carried on the pusher, and the whole process was very fast.

Is the injured a car accident? Where is the injury?
A middle-aged male doctor asked Sun Hao.
Sun Weidao: "Are you not a doctor? You still ask me!?"
The middle-aged doctor knew that this was the young master of the Sun family, and he did not dare to return. He had to say, "Check first and measure your blood pressure..."
"No need!" Ye Fan interrupted: "Directly prepare for surgery, and it will be too late."
He has found that the doctors at this hospital do have a gap with the hospitals in the big cities like Huahai. The symptoms of such details are not captured, and they are hesitant. After the inspection, Tang Jihui died early.
"who are you?"
Ye Fan said directly: "The wounded person is a heart trauma, a blocked heart plug, damages the blood flowing out of the ventricle, and squeezes between the epicardium and the myocardium, causing heart pressure. You can directly remove the blood from the outer membrane of the heart."
The middle-aged doctor squatted. "Are you a doctor?"
"Don't ask so much, I am responsible for what happened." Ye Fan frowned.
Sun Hao saw that the doctors were still honed, and Ye Fan was so arrogant and arrogant. He made a decisive statement and immediately broke the line: "What are you doing?! Follow the doctor's method of surgery!"
A group of doctors saw Sun Hao’s words, so he didn’t say much, and quickly entered the operating room to open the knife.
The middle-aged doctor is the vice president of this hospital. He is also one of the best surgeons here. Naturally, he is the chief surgeon.
Ye Fan wanted to come by himself, but he felt that this operation was not difficult. He went up, his name was not right, and there was no need to make any disputes. So he went to the operating room and watched.
Sun Wei was afraid of a cousin's accident and also put on a sterile surgical gown and ran into the operating room.
According to common sense, family members can't enter the operating room naturally, but after all, they have special status. Sun Hao wants to come in, and no one dares to stop.
"Mr. Ye, my cousin will be fine?" Sun Hao is worried about Tang Jihui, and he is afraid of this incident, which makes him lose face in the family.
"If there is nothing unexpected, there should be no problem." Ye Fan has already figured out Tang Jihui's approximate injury.
Sun Hao nodded. "If my cousin is fine, I must thank Mr. Ye."
Ye Fan glanced at him, his heart groaned, even if Tang Jihui died, what can you do? But naturally it will not be said.
"Minimal knife... heart beat! pliers... prepare a heart massage..."
The operation proceeded as usual, according to what Ye Fan said, step by step.
"Doctor, the blood pressure is too low after the blood is discharged," said a nurse.
"Inject norepinephrine! Give me a hemostatic forceps!"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged doctor found that the situation was not good and the forehead began to sweat.
Suddenly, a blood line was shot at the heart, just shot on the face of a middle-aged doctor!
"Ah!" The two little nurses and assistants were ugly and exclaimed.
The middle-aged doctor is also whitish. If the general injured person is gone, it is not that the first aid is not effective, but this is the cousin of Sun Jiagongzi. If he did not save his life, wouldn’t he be ruined in the future?
"Pulse 31! is falling rapidly... The heart stops..."
Sun Hao saw all this and angered: "What is the situation!? My cousin has no heartbeat!?"
The deputy was standing there stiffly, and the whole person was worried, and he did not know what went wrong.
"Don't panic," Ye Fan calmly walked to the front of the operating table and said: "The myocardial damage, the cardiac emergency stop is unnatural, there must be other reasons."
"You... you said it is easy! It's all you hurt! I said that I have to check it out!" The vice president shirked responsibility on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan sighed and pushed the vice president and said: "You don't want to take on the responsibility of a doctor, then give me the surgery."
"You? You will?!" The vice president asked with a thick neck.
Ye Fan turned back to Sun Weidao: "Sun Shao, if you want your cousin to live, let these people cooperate with me, don't make the time-consuming tricks."
"No problem! You all cooperate with Dr. Ye!" Sun Hao can only kill the horse as a living doctor.
Ye Fan reached out to the nurse next to him, "Scalpel, prepare the drainer..."
A few assistants had to bite the scalp and started to help Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's idea is very simple. Since there is a problem with the heart, check it. He put on his gloves and slowly grabbed the heart. After careful observation, he found the problem.
"It is the side of the myocardial perforation, which continues to bleed," Ye Fandao.
"What!? This... what to do, the patient's heartbeat has stopped, so the time to suture is not enough!" An assistant said.
Ye Fan blinked and didn't say anything. He began to massage his heart with his fingers. His technique was very delicate, just like pinching a sphere, the back of the finger and the inside of the palm of the hand were stretched and balanced, and the combination was exquisite.
The doctors and assistants on the side looked at the scene and slowly found some doorways, all of them with amazement.

Is it a heart massage to restore my heartbeat and make up for the sewing time?

Ye Fan nodded and his eyes were calm.
"Impossible, how is heart massage possible..."
The deputy dean of the side had just finished speaking, and he heard a little nurse screaming.
"The heart has recovered! The heartbeat has!"
This time, the medical staff present at the scene seemed to return to heaven from hell, and looked at Ye Fan incredulously.
The vice-president almost didn't sit on the floor, and he had never seen a surgeon in his life. He could do this magical technique!
Ye Fan is calmly reaching out and saying: "Don't be too happy, it's not over yet. Start suturing the perforation, suture pliers..."
"Yes!" The medical staff at the side of the hospital thoroughly convinced Ye Fan, and naturally cooperated.
The next operation was very smooth, and it took only five minutes for Ye Fan to stitch the perforation.
When the whole operation was completed, Tang Jihui’s vital signs were quite stable. He was already out of danger and waited to wake up.
Sun Hao saw the end from the beginning. Although he did not understand medicine, he could understand the eyes of these medical staff.
They looked at Ye Fan, just like watching an idol. It is obvious how Ye Fan’s surgical skills are superb.
Sun Hao secretly admire, and it has become a heart of friendship. After all, it is definitely not a bad thing to know the doctor who can save people.