After raising a cat, the goddess doctor became popular in the interstellar

In the operating room, everything was ready. The wound on the patient's head had been cleaned, the skin had been prepared, and the site for surgery had been marked.

"The family members do not agree to sign, saying that there is no money." The nurse hung up the phone and relayed embarrassingly: "Director Yuan from the emergency department also went to persuade, but the family members just refused to let go."

"What's the matter?" Dr. Dong threw down the scalpel angrily: "Did you tell him that even if the money doesn't come together for a while, you can save it first?"

"I said it, but the other party just didn't agree."

"If you don't agree, there is no way to save this person!" Yan Xin, the chief resident of the anesthesiology department, said with a sigh.

What he said is the most common problem in rescue now.

As long as the patient's family members are present, any treatment, rescue and operation must obtain the consent of the family members.

Without this signature, it would be a big trouble for the hospital.

If the patient is not rescued and the patient dies, the family members will sue—the hospital will lose money.

If the patient is saved, but the patient dies, or if he does not die but has sequelae, the family members will sue—the hospital has to lose money.

Similar cases have emerged one after another, so communication with family members has become more and more important.

On the contrary, without the presence of family members, as long as the medical department agrees, corresponding rescue measures can be implemented.

Tao Le, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this moment: "Doctor Dong, please start the operation immediately."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she turned to the nurse again: "In this case, not only should you report to the medical office immediately, but you should also call the police immediately."

"Call the police?" Several people in the room asked in amazement, and turned their attention to Tao Le at the same time.

"Although the wound looks like it was caused by an impact, it is actually a blunt object injury." Tao Le said calmly:

"This wound is definitely not an accident, but man-made."

Mr. Yan was still dubious, but Dr. Dong immediately believed it.

Just now he felt that there was something wrong with the wound, but after Tao Le said it, it healed immediately.

Even before the scalp was lifted, he could roughly see that the bone plate on one side of her was obviously sunken-although this may have been caused by a bump, but it was also likely to be a trauma caused by a square or triangular stick or an oblique blow.

It's obviously not too difficult to tell, but he was misled by the patient's family just now, and he didn't think about it at all.

He glanced at Tao Le, seeing her calm and composed as always, he couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

Sure enough, no one's success came by fluke, and just relying on his meticulous observation ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Doctor Dong didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately told the nurse: "Listen to Doctor Tao, report to the medical office, and ask them to call the police."

"By the way, just a reminder, don't startle the suspect, and stabilize the suspect before the police arrive." Tao Le reminded.

The nurse followed suit immediately, and the instructions from the medical office were very clear: operate immediately, give full treatment, and leave the rest to us.

With these words, Dr. Dong immediately took the knife.

The scalp was cut to reveal the skull, and there was a clearly marked triangular concave fracture on it.

At this point, anyone can see that it is unlikely to be an accidental fall to the ground. How high does it take to knock out such a dent?
Dr. Dong was extremely skilled in dealing with craniocerebral trauma. He quickly cleaned up the bone fragments, and then opened the craniotomy to clean up the hematoma.

During this process, the help of Tao Le, an assistant, was also indispensable.

She was indeed a layman in the removal of intracranial hematoma before, but after going for a walk in the golden finger space and returning, it was different immediately.

The patient's brain tissue was covered with dark red blood clots.

They must be cleaned up through the three-character formula of flushing, washing, and dialing.

Flushing refers to flushing away the hematoma with a flushing ball. As long as the clothes and the operating table are not wet, the more water you flush, the more you can demonstrate the level of the assistant;

Suction means to suck away the hematoma with a suction device, but the brain tissue must not be damaged; dial means to gently move the hematoma with a device such as a mucosal peeler or a brain pressure plate.

Dr. Dong was worried at first, Tao Le was still inexperienced, whether he could do these tasks properly.

Unexpectedly, Tao Le's performance was completely beyond his expectation.

Not only is he not the rookie he thought, but his movements are gentle, skillful, sophisticated and quick, he is simply an old driver, and he is the kind he can only look up to.

In just two or three minutes, the large hematoma was cleaned up, and Tao Le carefully picked out two or three extremely small bone stubbles.

Dr. Dong looked at it with full respect, and his heart suddenly became agitated, and an inexplicable emotion arose.

Of the two of them, who is the teacher and who is the trainer?

With this level, what kind of resident standardized training do you still participate in?Obviously you can be a teacher, okay?

No, no, I used to be a teacher.

Last week, Tao Le gave lectures on acupuncture, moxibustion, pulse control and hemostasis in the hospital and in the city. Although the time was short and the lectures were shallow, he was also a teacher!
Moreover, I heard that doctors from all over the country have also come to Yunshi to receive comprehensive lectures from Mr. Tao.

Dr. Dong saw that Tao Le was doing extremely smoothly, and had directly entered the stage of closing the skull, resetting the broken bones, and suturing, and suddenly realized.

There are indeed geniuses in this world.

If you haven't encountered it before, it is actually a kind of luck.

Mortals like me can't compare with geniuses. If we force ourselves to compare, it will only make us angry in vain.

Dr. Dong, who is open-minded (short of mind), is completely Buddhist at the moment.

Taking the suture as an opportunity, Tao Le quietly performed acupuncture for the patient, dredging a large infarcted blood vessel and reducing a postoperative complication.

The operation was successful, the group left the operating room, and saw the police and the suspect just now.

He had already been handcuffed, and was squatting on the ground crying for Tao. When he saw Tao Le and the others coming out, he immediately looked up and asked nervously:

"Doctor, how is she?"

His voice at the moment was dry and hoarse, very unpleasant.

Doctor Dong glanced at the few policemen standing beside him.

The police officer who took the lead came up to meet him, grasped his hand, and glanced slightly at the nameplate on his chest:

"Doctor Dong? Nice to meet you. You are so professional. You can tell whether it is man-made or accidental from the wound, which is amazing."

Dr. Dong glanced at Tao Le guilty, but heard her say with a smile: "That is, our Teacher Dong has rich experience in dealing with traumatic brain injuries. This little trick can't fool him at all!"

Hearing Tao Le's praise, Dr. Dong's old face blushed, and he couldn't deny it anymore, so he asked, "How is it, did that person admit it?"

"Of course." The police officer said: "He thought he could get away with it, but he didn't expect to meet the real God with piercing eyes. As soon as we arrived, he was paralyzed with fright, and he made it clear in a few words."

"It's just that after the husband and wife quarreled for a while, they picked up the chair and threw it at the wife. The leg of the chair hit the head."

"No, I'm starting to care about my wife now." He pointed to the suspect and said, "What the injured person looks like now determines how he will be sentenced in the future."

Tao Le interjected: "Then his luck is not bad, he was rescued, the operation was successful, and the prognosis is not bad."

"We have to thank you very much. We almost let this kid get away with it." The police officer laughed.

Doctor Dong was a little dazed.If the treatment was really stopped just now and the patient died, then this matter would probably have been buried like this.