Chapter 19
The possibility of subcutaneous cerebral artery rupture given by the system earlier was as high as 79%.

That's why Zhou Yisheng was so anxious that he gave up the harmonious relationship he had maintained for so long, and broke his face with Jing Dong, a doctor who taught him, and made rude remarks.

Human life is at stake, life and death are the most important thing, and the rest are put aside.

And in front of him, the bald head suddenly fell ill, and Zhou Sheng was not surprised at all. After the early bleeding point, the arteries and blood vessels will be like ruptured pipes, and the opening will become bigger and bigger. A more vivid metaphor is like a crack in a dam. rout.

Since the system can give a judgment of 79%, it means that the condition of the rupture is not good.

Most microcerebral hemorrhages can actually allow blood vessels to heal themselves.

However, there is still a fatal problem in front of him, bald and drunk! ! !
Alcohol promotes faster blood circulation, and the blood volume will continue to increase.

The symptoms of intracranial hemorrhage are largely related to alcohol consumption. For patients with real cerebral hemorrhage, a glass of wine is the Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge, which can be finished in one sip. Say goodbye to alcohol.

Many factors have caused the situation of the bald head to develop in a bad direction.

as a doctor...

Well, as a person who aspires to become a doctor, how could Zhou Sheng not explode?
……

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

The bald head fainted, several partners turned pale with fright, and the wine woke up a lot at once.

Someone wanted to step forward to help, Zhou Sheng was the first to react, like a male lion in heat, protecting his spouse——

"Don't move, none of you move, get out of the way!"

"Doctor Tang, don't stand still, someone is going to die!!"

After all, Tang Aiyun is an old man in the emergency department. Even if the situation is sudden and the previous matter has not been resolved, he doesn't care so much now. As soon as Zhou Yisheng said something, he rushed over, touched the aorta and started counting , check the status of signs——

"Weak pulse."

"Difficulty breathing."

"Pupillary dilation!!"

"Bed, move the hospital bed, contact the radiology department for inspection, focus on inspection... intracranial!!"

Saying this, Tang Aiyun couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Sheng, completely unbelievable in his mind.

Why, why was he right?
How the fuck did this kid figure it out!

"Call the chief dispatcher and wake up all the experts inside and outside the gods first. As soon as the results come out, someone will come to me immediately!"

If it was really an intracranial hemorrhage, specialists in neurology and neurosurgery must be present. The central hospital is a general hospital, and the two departments of neurosurgery and surgery are not well-known, and their level in Qinzhong is not high.

Which department is the nurse with the lowest quality in the whole hospital?

No solution, emergency department!
I get busy every day, and my temper is like that of my aunt. I am in this state all year round. Everyone has a bad temper, and I don’t use dirty words when I swear. I can not only avoid complaints, but also let some diseases Suffering.

But who is the nurse with the highest quality?

Or the emergency department!
But what I'm talking about here is professional quality. The experience accumulated over the years makes their reaction speed almost abnormal.

In the distance, the mobile hospital bed has been pushed over, a thin nurse ran up, let the side of the bed hit the wall of the corridor, but ignored it, and came on a rampage, seeing that she was about to reach the patient, she was able to stop.

If there is a careful person, you will be able to see the swelling of the nurse's calf muscles, which is much stronger than that of many men. This is all caused by standing and walking for a long time.

In the eyes of outside men, this is not beautiful, not feminine enough.

But in the industry, they are angels in white, trading their own fatigue and ugliness in the eyes of others in exchange for their lives.

At the emergency desk, the head nurse popped out: "Director Jiang is on sick leave, do you want to contact Dean Cheng?"

I'm sorry!
The leader of the emergency department is on sick leave, and no one knows the reason until now. Dean Cheng is in his 50s, and he must not sit still in the emergency department at night, and he is the leader of an administrative position. It is difficult to decide whether to call someone to come.

"Call! What if you don't call? The emergency department needs a person in charge!"

The implication is that Tang Aiyun is not good enough to stand on this stage.

There are many types of emergency surgery, but after so many years, he is only on the edge of the second and third assistants. He doesn't know anything about intracranial surgery. He has never followed this type of surgery so far. Jiang Jiancheng can do it, but it depends on the situation. depends.

Intracranial, very complicated! !
Just after Tang Aiyun finished answering, the emergency medicine injection had been injected, Tang Aiyun led the way, Zhou Sheng, Chen Tongwei, and Wang Fei ran after pushing the bed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only Jing Dong stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

around.

Several bald-headed buddies all looked at him with disdain.

Including some patients who witnessed the incident, all of them looked unfriendly, as if they were saying, is this considered a doctor?Why not arrange inspections, but also organize others to arrange inspections?Even if he is an intern, what you have done is too much.

Jing Dong was indeed blaming himself, he had no time to think about how Zhou Sheng made his judgment, and he had no time to care about who was right and who was wrong.

he was just thinking about...

If it wasn't for Zhou Sheng, what would the consequences be like?

Luckily, on the way out by taxi, several people fell into a coma with bald heads and were sent to the hospital again.

Bad luck?
A few drunks thought they were drunk and fell asleep, took a taxi home and threw them on the bed.

Early the next morning, the bald-headed parents, family members, wives, and even children came to call him...

Dad, Dad, don't sleep late!

But, I can't wake up anymore! ! ! !
Jing Dong felt that he was so humble. Today, three years after obtaining the license, he suddenly realized that he was not a doctor, but a scumbag! !

"Fuck! Just wait for me, if something happens to my buddy, I will never let you go, damn it!!"

The bald brother cursed angrily, and then chased in the direction where Zhou Sheng and the others disappeared.

Only the nurse who helped during the suture just stepped forward to comfort her: "Doctor Jing, it's okay, this matter... I don't blame you, luckily, fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake!"

At this time, others don't know how to comfort him.

And the little nurse was also amazed at how Zhou Sheng did it.

wrong?
Is it really wrong?
Jing Dong followed the rules and regulations, and Zhou Sheng was the one who violated the rules! !
But in fact, there is no right or wrong to save people! !

……

Radiology.

After the whole body CT was done, the patient has been sent to the emergency room for preparation.

The first project is the intracranial, because this is Tang Aiyun's instruction, and the result came out.

Confirmed.

CT can make 100% judgment on intracranial hemorrhage.

In just 10 minutes, several cars almost wiped their buttocks and stopped in front of the hospital. The keys were directly thrown to the security guards, and it was too late to stop.

The first two are the directors of Shennei and Shenwai, and the latter is Cheng Huimin.

The three middle-aged men were all messy, and they put on white coats to cover them up when they entered the emergency department.

"The situation is not optimistic. Let's have an operation immediately. Fortunately, the amount of bleeding is not large, and I was in the hospital when I found it."

"Can Director An make it?"

Speaking is the director outside the gods, and Director An is the director inside the gods.

"Let me watch from the outside, and you can take the people from your department with you."

"Okay!" He looked at Dean Cheng again, a little dumbfounded, "When Director Xiao Jiang got sick, you were arrested as a young man, do you want to join in? I know that Cheng Yuan was born in Jingxi Shenwai in his early years, how about you as the chief surgeon... ..."

Jingxi, the full name of Jingxi Hospital of Air Force Military Medical University, is also located in Qinzhong City. It is regarded as the top hospital in Qinzhong. Its special departments are the two departments of internal and external medicine, which are well-known throughout the country.

Cheng Huimin took a deep breath, and nodded unexpectedly: "I will be the surgeon, and you can help me. For small problems, we must find someone in the emergency department, otherwise it will be difficult to write a report."

It was originally a polite sentence, but no one thought that Dean Cheng would be willing to operate.

The problem is indeed not particularly serious, but the operation time is not short. Cheng Yuan now performs up to twelve operations a month, just to keep his hands in good condition. He does not have to do this kind of operation at all.

but……

The director of Shenwai and Neiwai looked at each other and understood that Dean Cheng was in Baojiang Jiancheng. If he didn't make a move this time, it meant that there was no one in the emergency department. Questions, the hospital will definitely have different voices.

If a director of the emergency department was transferred, Jiang Jiancheng's position would be taken.

The doors of the hospital are very complicated.

"Okay, then I'll help the first... then, call the people from the second group to prepare for the operation..."

Several people agreed on a surgical plan and entered one by one.

Cheng Huimin looked back at the people in the corridor meaningfully, and then stopped suddenly——

"Mr. Zhou, I grant you a day off, go home first!"

"Tang Aiyun, tell Jing Dong too, come to the office to find me tomorrow morning!"

As soon as the words came out.

Understood, Cheng Yuan probably already knew what happened.

But those present were not unhappy.

Zhou Sheng was a great help! !
If it wasn't for him, it's impossible to guarantee that the central hospital will get into medical trouble tomorrow, or even a lawsuit.

(End of this chapter)

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