The movie miracle doctor starts from the love apartment

Chapter 38: Don’t let go of the file, release the file to save the hero!
operating room.

"Director Yang, why don't we ask Dr. Sun Jingsun to come and take a look?"

After Huo Simiao went in, he waited and saw that Yang Fan still couldn't start his heart, so he suggested.

Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at him.

The first assistant, second assistant, anesthetist, and nurses all glanced at Huo Simiao, who made the suggestion, and then all looked at Yang Fan, who was the chief surgeon.

This is a very bold and harsh suggestion.

It's not like no one has thought about this.

After all, Sun Jing claims to be proficient in general medicine, only treats difficult and serious cases, and only spends two days on the job in the archives, which has long been known to the whole hospital.

Someone adores.

Some people are disdainful.

But more people still want to watch the fun.

It’s just that I didn’t have a good opportunity before.

Moreover, Sun Jing is a person that Dean Fu has high regard for. In Renhua, where Dean Fu's authority is getting more and more important, except for Huo Simiao, who is a poor match for Mei Xiaohu, no one is willing to speak even if there is a chance now. .

This opening not only offended Yang Fan, but may also be remembered by Dean Fu.

In the operating room, there was only the sound of the monitor.

Everyone was waiting with bated breath for Yang Fan's decision.

This is also a master recognized by everyone as powerful!

Yang Fan, who was wearing a mask and surgical cap with only his eyes exposed, glanced at Huo Simiao, then turned to look at the timer, and finally spoke.

"Call Dean Fu."

"Yes!" The circulating nurse immediately picked up the phone in the operating room and dialed. After connecting, she raised the phone to Yang Fan's ear.

"Dean Fu, the patient's condition...do you think we should ask Dr. Sun Jingsun to come over and take a look?"

On the other end of the phone, Dean Fu listened carefully to Yang Fan's introduction, was silent for three seconds, and said in a deep voice: "I'll call Dr. Sun right now!"

Archives.

When Mei Xiaohu hurried over, Sun Jing had already received a call from Dean Fu. After hearing the situation, he directly agreed: "I know, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he put down the medical records in his hands and walked out.

Panting, Miho Mamoru stretched out her hand to grab it.

Sun Jing got out of the way and started running.

Before Zaimei Xiaohu could react, he had already disappeared.

This made Miho Mamoru, who had no time to speak, anxious and angry.

However, she guessed that Sun Jing should have gone to the operating room, so she took a few breaths and ran back.

Under the surprised looks of Yang Fan, Huo Simiao and others, Sun Jing had already ran over, completed cleaning and disinfection, and came in with his hands raised.

"Dr. Sun, have you been waiting outside for a long time?" Huo Simiao expressed everyone's thoughts in a teasing tone.

They all knew that Sun Jing was addicted to the archives and couldn't extricate himself.

As for the distance between the archives and the operating room, as well as the time for cleaning and disinfection, it was not that fast to get there after receiving the call from Dean Fu.

Yang Fan's exposed eyes flashed with confusion and anger.

"I'm fast." Sun Jing replied while asking the nurse to help him put on the surgical gown and gloves, and then walked to Yang Fan's side.

"Director Yang?"

"Dean Fu has told you about the situation...I'm sorry, Dr. Sun."

Yang Fan quickly introduced the situation again. After Sun Jingcheng nodded, he turned around, half-raised his hands, and moved back to back to get rid of the position of the surgeon.

When Sun Jing stood at the surgeon's position and looked down at the internal organs after the thoracotomy, and everyone looked at him, the monitor's piercing alarm sounded in the operating room.

"What happened! The aorta of the heart is ruptured!"

Isuke standing opposite shouted in surprise.

"Don't panic! Give me the hemostat!" Sun Jing ordered calmly.

"Open a bypass?" the anesthesiologist reminded.

"It's too late. Help me stop the bleeding and recover the blood. I will suture it as quickly as possible." As Sun Jing spoke, he had already started suturing.

Everyone watched with bated breath as he threaded the needle and flew up and down.

After Yang Fan, the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department, gave way to the surgeon's position, he stood aside and watched. He was stunned for half a minute, and then raised his eyes to look at Sun Jing with extremely complicated eyes.

He is still like this.The first and second assistants standing opposite had their eyes widened.

If he wasn't wearing a mask, he wouldn't be able to control his mouth opening.

What kind of god-level suturing technology is this!

Huo Simiao was hit hard at all.

He had seen Sun Jing perform surgery up close and knew that Sun Jing's surgery was fast and good.

But neurosurgery requires more precision.

Nowadays, although the aortic rupture of the heart also pursues precision, it pursues speed even more.

A real race against death!
The key point is this surgery. In addition to neurosurgery, he has to admit that Sun Jing is proficient in cardiothoracic surgery, which makes him speechless.

When Sun Jing stopped, no one reacted.

Especially Isuke standing opposite.

Because Sun Jing was looking at him.

He looked at Sun Jing blankly, and then at Sun Jing's signal, he saw that Sun Jing had finished suturing at some point and was holding up the remaining sutures, waiting to be cut.

It was just a simple action of cutting the sutures at the end. After Isuke looked at Sun Jing again for confirmation, he was flattered and helped Sun Jing complete this action.

Ersuke cast an envious look.

"Raise the temperature." Sun Jing ordered the anesthesiologist, then inserted his hand into the patient's chest, held the patient's heart, and started to compress the patient's heart.

again and again.

When the heartbeat displayed on the monitor resumed, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Yang Fan, director of cardiothoracic surgery, stared at the timer.

"How long?" Huo Simiao subconsciously asked the anesthesiologist.

"The suturing time was 2 minutes, and the heart stopped beating and restarted two hours, four and 10 minutes later. This is a miracle."

Even though the anesthesiologist had known it for a long time, his tone was still full of shock when he spoke it at this moment.

"Director Yang, leave the rest to you?" Sun Jing looked at Yang Fan.

"Oh, okay." Yang Fan agreed somewhat absentmindedly.

Sun Jing glanced at the patient, but his mind was on the system, and said to himself: "What a kind person, he helped me save 1000 red dust."

Hospitals have no secrets.

He also heard about the driver's situation in the archives.

After receiving a call from Dean Fu and knowing that he was asked to come to the rescue to rescue such a person, he had already made two preparations to ensure that he could save the other person.

One hand relies on his ceiling-mounted medical skills.

On the other hand, there are good luck cards and bad luck cards that can be exchanged every month based on the red dust energy of the system.

When his skills on the ceiling of the world could not save this kind man, he planned to exchange 1000 red dust energy for a good luck card to change the driver's life against the will of heaven.

With the possession of a good luck card, the driver will definitely be able to turn danger into good fortune. This is Sun Jing's greatest confidence.

It's just that the lucky cards and bad luck cards are too precious. With his current millions of mortal energy, he can only exchange for 5 of them at most.

The first one at 100 points.

1000 points, 10000 points, 10 points, and 100 million points can be exchanged for the next four tickets respectively.

Refreshed monthly.

But it is impossible for him to take the risk of not being able to make it next month to redeem the fifth one. He will only redeem four at most.

In an environment where biubiubiu are everywhere abroad, it is basic to give yourself a lucky card at 1:00 on the 00st of every month to ensure good luck for a month.

He can't save everyone.

But when he met someone he recognized that he wanted to save, at the end of the month when the world of mortals was about to be recalculated, he was not stingy about creating one or two miracles while ensuring that he had a backup plan in case of emergencies.

Now the driver has a strong will to survive and saves him this lucky card.

Of course he was happier.

Under everyone's gaze, Sun Jing took off his bloody gloves, nodded to everyone, and walked out of the operating room.

Ignoring Mei Xiaohu who rushed over, he returned to the archives room, picked up the medical records again, and started reading again.

In ancient times, Huaxiong beheaded with Yuwen wine.

Today, Sun Jing releases the scroll and saves the hero.

(End of this chapter)