medical treatment

Chapter 171

Today's Luo Qing is most afraid of infection!
Yu Zhiming couldn't move her out of the operating room at will, so he and Teacher Qi Yue, as well as the anesthesiologist and nurse guarding outside, checked the condition of the injured in the corridor.

The wounded was unconscious and a drunk.

Before Yu Zhiming got close, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol emanating from the other party.

Although Qi Yue is a well-known diagnostic expert in China, as a physician, he has not used a scalpel for many years.

He is far less proficient and proficient in the emergency treatment of injuries than Yu Zhiming is today.

In this situation, Yu Zhiming, who is good at detecting injuries, has become the leader without hesitation.

The drunk had two stab wounds, both in the lower abdomen, and the anesthetist was using pressure to stop the bleeding.

Yu Zhiming put his hand on the drunk man's lower abdomen, patted it for a moment, and ordered: "Scalpel, hemostat!"

After a burst of hurried back and forth steps, a large round scalpel with a long handle was handed over to Yu Zhiming.

I saw Yu Zhiming raised the knife and unexpectedly cut the drunk man's abdomen deeply near the left waist.

The next moment, Yu Zhiming reached out to take the hemostat, reached into the incision just made, and clamped a blood vessel.

He did so because he had detected that the celiac artery of the drunk had been severed.

The arteries are elastic and contract after being cut, so it is not easy to find the broken blood vessels at the wound.

The most important thing is that Yu Zhiming does not have the conditions to open the abdomen and perform blood vessel suture surgery.

He simply found the proximal end of the bleeding branch artery and stopped it upstream.

Use this temporary measure to temporarily stop the bleeding.

After finishing this, Yu Zhiming stood up.

"Give him two intravenous accesses, instill saline, glucose, and anti-inflammatory drugs."

"Bandage the wound again, and send it to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Following Yu Zhiming's instructions, the nurse hurried to the temporary operating room to get medicine and wound dressing supplies.

A middle-aged police officer standing beside the drunk man asked worriedly, "Doctor, if we send this man away like this, won't something happen in the middle?"

Yu Zhiming patiently explained: "His severe bleeding just now was due to the severed celiac artery. I have stopped the bleeding for him with a hemostat just now."

"Also, the knife wound injured his small intestine and colon, but not other organs."

"This kind of injury, coupled with the fact that the main bleeding point has stopped, there is no problem in persisting for another two or three hours."

Qi Yue also explained: "We are here as a temporary operating room for treating brain injuries. For the treatment of such abdominal injuries, there is not enough medicine and surgical equipment."

The middle-aged police officer couldn't understand Qi Yue's words, but he still listened to what Yu Zhiming said, "It's okay to persist for two or three hours."

After hanging up the drunk man's water and briefly bandaging the wound, the middle-aged police officer and his colleagues hurriedly carried the unconscious drunk man out...

Yu Zhiming also started to do Luo Qing's transshipment work.

The most important step is to carefully move her into the sterile transfer box.

This sterile transfer box is similar to an enlarged version of the sterile incubator for premature infants, in the form of a large transparent box.

Yu Zhiming and the nurse changed into sterile clothes again, and carefully carried Luo Qing, who was still in a coma under anesthesia, into the sterile transfer box, and sent the box to the ambulance on the ground...

Later, Yu Zhiming, as a temporary doctor on board, escorted Luo Qing back to Huashan Hospital with Luo Ying...

After returning to Huashan Hospital, it was busy again.

After Yu Zhiming finished his work, he finally returned to Zijinyuan's residence. It was past midnight.

He opened the door lightly, and suddenly found that the third sister, the fourth sister, and Gu Qingning didn't rest.

They were all still waiting for him.

"Fifth, you must be tired and hungry, right? Wash up first, a large table of delicious food is waiting for you..."

After a brief wash, Yu Zhiming sat at the dining table and looked at the table of dishes cooked by the third sister, as well as the hot dumplings, and felt warm in his heart.

"It feels good to have family members who care about you."

"Third sister, thank you!"

Yu Xinyue snorted lightly, and then urged her distressedly: "Old Wu, don't be emotional, and eat quickly."

"The fourth brother said that after you came to Binhai, you often go to work early in the morning and come back when it is completely dark. Every day is very hard."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Aren't all young doctors like this? They are not afraid of being busy, but they are afraid that the leader will not arrange work."

"The most important thing is that I am not busy in vain. While improving myself, the income is also quite generous."

He ate a dumpling, saw that the third sister, fourth sister and Gu Qingning were still looking at him without moving their chopsticks, and asked, "Why don't you eat it? Have you eaten it all?"

"Such a big table of dishes."

Following these words, Yu Xinyue, Yu Xiangwan, and Gu Qingning picked up their chopsticks one after another, and picked up some dishes like a superficial touch.

"Old Five, this evening, we are eating fruit snacks while waiting for you. Although we haven't eaten any food, our stomachs are almost full."

Yu Xiangwan explained.

Gu Qingning picked up chopsticks of leeks and eggs for Yu Zhiming, and said instead: "Zhiming, we went to buy fruit in the evening, and we went to the fruit shop that Xiaoxue mentioned."

"It's the owner's wife who is watching the store. She said that her husband had an operation in the hospital and is recuperating."

When this matter was mentioned, Yu Xiangwan said with dissatisfaction: "To Ming, that woman didn't mention it at all..."

"It was because of a kind-hearted young doctor with excellent medical skills that her husband was able to find out that something was wrong and was able to go to the hospital for examination and treatment in time."

"In my opinion, they are not grateful people."

Yu Zhiming smiled, and said indifferently: "At that time, it was just an occupational disease attack. Seeing that the person's condition was not right, I helped to do a check-up, and didn't think about anything in return."

Yu Xinyue nodded lightly and said, "Old Five is doing the right thing. If you do a good deed and think about getting something back, it's not doing a good deed."

Gu Qingning also expressed his opinion: "People who are not grateful are still a minority, and the social environment and public opinion will also teach them how to behave."

"Just like the family of three I met on the shore of Ning'an Lake before, didn't they send pennants and flowers specially in the end?"

Yu Xiangwan said with a chuckle, "That's right. There must be more than one person who knows about the fact that you helped the fruit shop owner, fifth."

"The husband and wife are in business. If new and old customers know about it, they will not repay their kindness, and there is a high probability that they will not buy fruit from his family again."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help laughing and said: "Fourth sister, you always want to make people grateful, do you want to eat their fruit for free?"

Yu Xiangwan rolled his eyes at him, and argued, "Am I such a superficial person?"

"I don't lack that little fruit money."

"It's just that today's social environment makes people afraid to be a good person at will."

"If you do good deeds and don't get any thanks from the other party, in the long run, there will definitely be fewer and fewer good people and good deeds."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "I didn't expect Fourth Sister to be so enlightened, and to be so worried about social morals."

Yu Xiangwan snorted forcefully, and said, "Fifth, your fourth sister and I have always had a very high awareness."

"It's like my short-term rental business. Subjectively, I serve the bed-accompanying family members from my hometown, provide them with a clean and cheap residence, and objectively make some small money by the way."

Gu Qingning suppressed a smile and said, "Sister Xiangwan, talking about your short-term rental business, capsule rooms, should be quite suitable."

But Yu Xiangwan shook his head and said, "I've read about it, that kind of capsule room costs tens of thousands of yuan, which is quite expensive."

"I'll rent a few houses first and take my time. Afterwards, I will develop and have money..."

Yu Xiangwan said with a proud face: "I paid for it myself to build a small house for rent..."

Yu Xinyue teased: "You will blow all the cattle in my hometown to death, hurry up and eat."

"Eat early and rest early, Lao Wu has to work tomorrow!"

After eating, Yu Zhiming digested his food again, and it was difficult for him to fall asleep, and it was past two o'clock in the morning when he fell asleep.

This caused him to come to work at the hospital listlessly with dark circles under his eyes again the next morning.

As soon as he arrived at Qiyue Medical Research Center, Yu Zhiming was called to the director's office by Qiyue.

"Zhi Ming, do you still remember that little patient who was weak and sick all the year round for unknown reasons?"

Yu Zhiming nodded, and replied: "Of course I remember, the family has money, but it was robbed by Qiu Yi halfway."

"What's wrong with him? Isn't Qiu Yi diagnosed?"

"Is there going to be another problem?"

Qi Yue laughed heartily, and said, "The parents of the child turned around and apologized to me, asking us to take over and treat the child."

Yu Zhiming was shocked and asked: "Teacher, you are not refusing, are you?"

Qi Yue put on a show and said, "This is about a child's health and even life. As a doctor, how can you be so emotional?"

"Of course I agree."

Yu Zhiming grinned secretly, thinking, Teacher, you will definitely not refuse such an opportunity to slap your face.

"Zhiming, prepare yourself. This Sunday, I will go to the capital for a doctor's visit to see and treat that child."

Visiting the doctor, returning this Sunday, Yu Zhiming is in a dilemma...

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