Chapter 438: This can be (please subscribe, otherwise it is not recommended!)
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Path of Medicine With a System
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Chapter 438: You Can Have It (Please subscribe, otherwise it is not recommended!)
Zhang Fan, they have all turned their heads to remove the contents from the operating table and send the wounded to the ICU. As a result, all of them
ding dong
looked at the ground.
Fortunately, the bedpans in the operating room are all metal. If they were made of plastic today, Zhang Fan would probably suffer. "Haha, haha! Come out, come out, you see, the shrapnel came out." The Pharaoh picked it up regardless of everything.
Because of the intestinal digestive juices and soapy water, after Pharaoh picked up the shrapnel, this thing was still sticky, pulling on long silk, just like the drool of Yueziwa.
Glad, excited, not too much to say that if it wasn't for the operating room and the wounded hadn't been delivered to the ICU, Zhang Fan would definitely take this mucus-laden shrapnel and turn around a few times.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this shrapnel does not come out today, there are very troublesome things waiting for him, and a medical expert group will first evaluate it. Assess the situation at the time, assess the injuries at the time.
At the time, Zhang Fan considered that the intestinal injury was too serious to be removed by incision, but the expert group considered that the incision was not fatal, and the consequences of the incision and the shrapnel could not be taken out. I'll give you a meal of three layers inside and three layers outside.
Zhang Fan took the shrapnel in Pharaoh's hand, his hands were shaking a little. "Take a picture, be a memorial." Pharaoh didn't say much, his wet hand patted Zhang Fan's arm. There is not much to say and it is not clear, but the meaning is very obvious. You cannot be too cautious in practicing medicine.
The operation on Zhang Fan's side was completed, and the operation on the opposite side was almost over. The police's arm was not secured and he could only install a prosthetic arm in the future. The director on the chest blinked his sour eyes and came out of the operating room.
After seeing that the operation on the other side was over, he said to Zhang Fan who just went out: "Mother, use the tweezers to clip the fragments. I don't want to do it again in my life. I see everything is a black spot. Unfortunately, his I didn't protect my arm. "
"The intestines on our side are also rotten into a pile of linen!" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly at the director outside his chest. People keep it, but the damage is too great, it is too difficult for people to accept.
Ouyang, who had received the wounded's family outside the corridor, listened to the head nurse of the operating room saying that the operation was over. She quickly entered the operating room, "how?" Looking at the director and Zhang Fan outside the heart, Ouyang was not very nervous anymore. Because she knew the wounded had been saved.
"The arm wasn't saved! The wound was damaged so badly, I tried my best!" The director outside his heart was not very emotional.
"Our intestinal tract is very damaged. It is estimated that within a few months, the wounded can't recover." After the director outside his heart, Zhang Fan said something to Ouyang.
"Okay, hurry up and rest. The lunch room is ready. Take a few bites and sleep. The sun will rise tomorrow. As long as you do your best, you won't regret it.
At that time, I had made the worst plan according to the situation of the wounded. I did n’t expect, I really did n’t expect, both were kept. You are my pride. Do n’t have any burden. You have done your best. Go to rest. "
Ouyang said emotionally to a group of doctors coming out of the operating room. These people are either the middle level of the hospital or the backbone of the department. Ouyang rarely has harmony with them. Today the old lady is also excited.
In the aisle, the soldier's family has not yet arrived, the police's family has been waiting in the hall outside the operating room, the leader of the police office, and several female police accompany the wounded's family to comfort the family. The language is in this situation The face is always pale.
"Mom, Dad will be okay, right." The junior high school child is already sensible. Such a big battle makes her very worried, and she may lose her dad forever.
Lost that dad who was always black and never attended her parent meeting. Although she didn't attend her parent meeting, the naughty boy in school never bullied her because she had a majestic police father.
"The operation is over, the operation is over, it was a success, and now I have gone to the ICU." A police officer like a clerk hurried over with a smile on his face.
The woman ran towards the ICU with her child. "Here, here, I'm running in the wrong direction! Rest assured, people are all right, rest for a few days, still a strong man!"
Before the words were over, Ouyang accompanied the director of cardiothoracic surgery and opened the door of the operating room. He held an arm that was already scarlet in both hands and lowered his head.
"Sorry, although the person was rescued, but because of the explosion of the bullet, the arm was not saved."
"Ah!" The little girl screamed, and a policewoman quickly covered her eyes with her hands. Tears had fallen on the policewoman's face, "It's okay, okay child, don't watch, you don't I watched it! "
"Oh my God!" The child's mother fainted, and the two policemen around her quickly supported the fainted woman.
"I'm sorry!" The director of cardiothoracic surgery was tangled, really tangled. A little excitement after the rescue of the police had long since disappeared.
"Needless to say sorry, we should thank you. Thank you! One arm for another life, it works, thank you!" After the police officer in charge said a salute to Ouyang and the director of cardiothoracic surgery.
The huge sorrow and joy alternate, so that the woman who is still struggling to persist can't insist on it. One arm, which is not leek, if you cut it, cut it off!
The woman who woke up silently shed tears, "I have to go and see him, don't look at his strong like a steel plate, in fact, he is very fragile. At this time, he must need comfort, he needs me, he needs me to go comfort him."
Tears, raging like torrential rain. "Mom, Dad, he ..."
"Do n’t cry, our mother-in-law can't cry anymore, your father has suffered so many so many crimes. At this time, our mother-in-law must not let him be distracted again. Let's wipe the tears, we will laugh and go and see Look at him! Obedient, don't cry. "
She wasn't crying, but how could her tears not be wiped clean, "No more crying! Really, I can't cry anymore, he is still waiting for me!"
In a word, the police around were as if they were suffering, a group of guys who were originally iron faces, crying one more than the other. The strong woman wiped away tears.
Peach-like red and swollen eyes, really no tears, "Thank you, really, let the child give you a bow, thank you, our mother will go and see him."
In the long passage, the woman took the child very firmly, and her heart was clear.
"Without an arm is nothing, as long as a person is alive. Without the arm, he will no longer have to hold a gun, and will be able to accompany our mother.
My poor man! "
The experts from Bird City and the Army General Hospital hurried to the Chasu City Hospital. If before, Ouyang would definitely entertain them.
But today, the old lady is upset. I mobilized all the doctors and experts to do my best, and my doctors worked hard, and as a result, you still don't trust us.
Holding up without reason or emotion, Ouyang also belongs to the category of dog face.
After receiving the photos from the director of the medical office, and the medical records before and during the operation, he was still on the table in the conference room.
"Look, this is the situation at the time, and the situation during the operation, both wounded were in the ICU." A cold voice, as if the words with snow and ice.
"What's your attitude! Is this the behavior of the hospital director?" A local officer accompanying him couldn't see it, and began to blame Ouyang.
"That's my attitude. If you can't see it, you can dispense my dean. My doctor is going all out to rescue him, even if there is no commendation, now he is looking for the post account. What is your attitude and how do you do it? Work, ah! "
"It's okay, it's okay. We're not here to get in trouble. Dean Ouyang don't get angry. In fact, we also know that doctors in primary hospitals are not easy. Our purpose is to help the field, not to find post-accounts." An expert from the hospital came out to relax the atmosphere.
Ouyang's fangs sharpened his mouth, and the officer directly speaking couldn't speak. He didn't expect Ouyang to be so rogue.
"The doctor's operation was performed by the soldier?" The doctor in the general hospital and the local doctor are not a system. They don't care if you are angry or angry. Looking at the operation records and photos of the injured before the operation, the doctor in the general hospital frowned.
Ouyang is not a general doctor. When she looks at this posture, she is a little nervous, but she is confident about Zhang Fan. "What's the matter, you can tell right now, this operation was forcibly ordered by me, regardless of the doctor's affairs."
"Hehe, I have seen a calf protector, but I have never seen such a calf protector. The doctor in the city hospital has you as the dean, and the doctor should be glad. However, you cannot solve this matter." The experts of the General Hospital looked at it with a grin. Ouyang said.
For the experts of the General Hospital of different systems, Ouyang still has no good face, "I can't solve anything? As long as it is a hospital thing, I can't solve it, and there is a superior leader."
She thought about it. If she could n’t do anything, she would go to the government to pull the skin. She must not be allowed to kick out the doctors. She had experienced too much. She knew that the doctors under her hands were faced with the disease and had some patience. Few things can be seen clearly.
"Hehe, ballistics, can you tell me, can you solve this matter or can your superiors solve it? I've seen the record of this operation.
The idea of the surgeon was very clear, he just ran to the shrapnel. In addition, during the operation, he was bold and attentive, and the treatment of these injuries was very well-organized and very old-fashioned.
I'm wondering, you have a local grassroots hospital, and this kind of battlefield surgery is not worse than our military area hospital. I can see this doctor.
How's it going? And I want to talk to him about this ballistics, okay? "
"Uh!" Ouyang was embarrassed, but after a storm, her eyes were different. "Hey, you are an expert in this field. You are the authority in this operation. Our subordinate hospitals still have to be open-minded, proud and complacent. Yeah. Hurry up and call Zhang Fan. "
Talking, Ouyang's face did not change at all, and he squeezed his eyes at the director of the medical office.
"Hehe!" A few experts shook their heads with bitter smiles. Ouyang didn't care about their thoughts or attitudes. Her heels weren't here, so she laughed and cried.
On the way, the director of the medical office explained to Zhang Fan: "Do n’t just listen to them saying good things. You have to think about what you say and do n’t say anything. You must have a clear mind.
Where is the dean? Do n’t be afraid. If you are sure, say it. If you are not sure, do n’t say it. Understand? "
Zhang Fan's misty water, "What is sure and what is not."
"Hey, I really want to pry open your head to see when it is. When there are in the textbook, just say, do n’t say if it's not in the textbook, understand? My master!" The director of the medical office hated Iron is not steel!
"Um, okay director, how can I be a young master." Zhang Fan really didn't understand.
"Hi, you are my young master!"
"Dean!" Entering the office, Zhang Fan looked at the crowd, and he greeted Ouyang.
"Have you eaten? Sit down, this is an expert from the General Hospital, a specialist in ballistics. You have to be open-minded and ask others for advice. Don't take out some immature ideas and offer them to the world, understand?"
Is there no trust between people? Ouyang was too cautious.
"Is it your surgery?" When the experts in the General Hospital saw Zhang Fan, it didn't matter what other people did, but Zhang Fan's age surprised him so much. "How old is he. Have you graduated?"
"Yes!" The director of the medical office on the road explained. After entering the office, Ouyang mentioned it secretly, although Zhang Fan didn't know what was happening.
However, he knew that Ouyang would not harm him. Therefore, he set his mind attentively and asked what to say, and he did not want to be troublesome.
"Oh! Which military medical university did you graduate from? Who was your mentor? Why didn't you go to a military hospital and go to a local hospital? Are you a defense student or a commissioner?"
Not surprised by the experts of the General Hospital. His so-called ballistics is not the conventional so-called ballistics, but the traumatic ballistics of weapons such as bullets when they enter the human body.
The general medical school mentioned this war surgery only briefly, and did not offer this course at all.
Don't look at this lesser-known subject, war surgery. Ordinary doctors, as long as they are not military doctors at home and abroad, are not very good at it.
The doctors who really understand these treatments are almost all students of military medical schools, and at least they are graduate students. Therefore, the experts of the General Hospital are not surprised for no reason.
"I graduated from Lanyi Medical College, an undergraduate student and no mentor." Zhang Fan thought for a while, but still did not pull out Lu to pull the banner.
"Ah! Have you dealt with such injuries many times?"
"Not much, there are still four or five times."
"Did you summarize it yourself? Where did you learn it?"
"The textbook went to school!" Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang, who gave him a firm look.
"Um, okay. Can we talk about traumatic ballistics?" The experts of the General Hospital were helpless, and those with the backing are so great, I don't like to say!
"You can have this!" Ouyang laughed, and she also saw that she wasn't here to find something, so she was relieved.
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