The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 752 Craniotomy

No.1 People's Hospital of Jiangyin City.

Chen Hao and He Sihan got off the taxi and went straight to the emergency room.

There was only one ambulance entering the hospital just now, so following behind the medical staff, Chen Hao easily found the old man who was knocked down by He Sihan.

The medical staff pushed the old man into the intensive care unit, and doctors kept rushing over with nervous expressions, which showed that the old man's situation was not very optimistic.

He Sihan's legs were weak, if Chen Hao hadn't supported her in time, she would have collapsed on the ground now.

"It's fine with me here." Chen Hao comforted behind He Sihan in a low voice.

He Sihan nodded feebly, leaning softly on Chen Hao's body, staring blankly at the doctors and nurses who were constantly entering and leaving the intensive care unit in the important town.

Now the old man who was hit is still undergoing a physical examination in the intensive care unit of the important town to determine the part that needs to be operated on. If it is true according to what the middle-aged man who eats melons said, the main part of the injury is the head. Judging from the blood stains all over the floor , his life is indeed in danger now.

Within a few minutes, a group of people rushed in at the door of the hospital, all rushing towards the intensive care unit in the important town.

"Damn, tell him not to go out for a walk at night, he must listen."

"It's all right now. The whole family is in the hospital. What happened during this time?"

"If something happens to the old man, I will die."

"I asked him to make a will a long time ago, but he refused to listen. If he went directly this time, we would have to file a lawsuit."

A group of men and women all ran to the gate of the intensive care unit in the important town.

One of them, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looked at Chen Hao and He Sihan who were standing beside him with a dangerous look.

"My dad suddenly had a car accident and said, are you the perpetrators?!"

When the middle-aged man said this, his voice was round and full, and his breath seemed to be gushing out from his dantian. Coupled with his cold eyes, He Sihan, who was leaning on Chen Hao, suddenly trembled with fright.

"It's me." Chen Hao said lightly.

Seeing that Chen Hao took the initiative to take the blame for herself, He Sihan raised her head in surprise, opened her mouth to explain, and Chen Hao blinked at her.

Zhen Wei Ming scolded: "So it's you, you'd rather admit it, let me tell you, if something happens to the old man today, I want your whole family to make amends!"

As soon as Zhen Wei Ming finished speaking, a woman beside him also came over, glared at Chen Hao and cursed: "Now it's you young people who drive indiscriminately and hit our old man, I want to call the police and let the police arrest you all! "

"It's too cheap for them to catch them. Our Zhen family is also a family of martial arts, no matter how we say it, we should fight a tooth for a tooth. Where is the old man hurt today, I will ask for it from you!" A domineering man beside him The young man said viciously.

"Yes, where the old man is injured, I have to ask for it from you." The middle-aged woman nodded in agreement.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the intensive care unit in Zhongzheng opened again, and a doctor came out with a serious expression.

Zhen Weiming rushed up immediately, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is the condition of the person who was sent here just now?"

The doctor frowned and said, "The injured person's main injury was on the head. There were a large number of blood clots deposited in the skull, which required a craniotomy. In addition, three ribs were broken in the chest cavity, and the left leg was fractured."

Hearing the doctor's description, everyone present was startled.

"Craniotomy? Is there any risk?"

The doctor said solemnly: "Yes, this operation is inherently high-risk, and there are too many blood clots on the injured head, which will also increase the difficulty of the operation. In addition, the recovery from this operation is not good, and it is easy to leave sequelae. "

"What sequelae?"

"Common sequelae include long-term coma, hemiplegia, aphasia and epilepsy."

Hearing the doctor's answer, everyone present fell into a brief silence.

In fact, craniotomy is a high-risk operation, but anyone with a little common sense knows that it is still unacceptable for Zhen Weiming and others when this operation needs to be performed on their own relatives.

"Then there is no other way besides craniotomy?"

"It's okay if you don't do it, you all are ready to take care of the funeral." The doctor said lightly.

"Paralyzed, how do you talk, a doctor?" The young man who had confronted Chen Hao before raised his fist and was about to punch the doctor's body.

"Zhen Ke, this is a hospital, don't mess around!" Zhen Wei Ming warned coldly.

Hearing Zhen Wei Ming's words, the young man withdrew his hand angrily, turned around, and kicked a few times against the wall.

"Then why are you still standing there, quickly operate on the old man!" the middle-aged woman urged anxiously.

The doctor frowned and said: "The operation can be performed, but because this operation has high risks, you need to seek the opinions of your family members before proceeding."

"There's no need to ask for it or not, just do it directly." The middle-aged woman said resolutely.

"No, wait." Zhen Wei Ming waved his hand and said.

The middle-aged woman's eyes widened in surprise: "What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, the old man will really have to wait to die."

"Didn't you hear the doctor just say that this operation has high risks? Even if the operation is successful, there will be sequelae. How can you make such a hasty decision." Zhen Weiming analyzed calmly.

"When you think about it, the old man is probably dead." The middle-aged woman snorted coldly.

Zhen Weiming frowned, and said to the doctor: "Are you sure that it is the best decision to do a craniotomy for the old man? The old man is old, and we still hope that it is best not to do this kind of operation. "

The doctor nodded and said, "We know this, but this is indeed the best and only option at the moment."

When the word "only" came out of the doctor's mouth, the faces of Zhen Weiming and others suddenly became serious.

"Please wait another minute, I will call my friend right now."

As Zhen Weiming spoke, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his doctor friend who worked in the military hospital.

Although the doctors in the People's Hospital have a relatively high level of professionalism, they are not a bit inferior compared to those in the Military Hospital.

The doctors at the People's Hospital are helpless now, but that doesn't mean that the doctors at the Military Hospital are also helpless.

After speaking, Zhen Weiming made a call.

Called in the past, no one answered for a long time.

Zhen Weiming called a few more times, and the time had already exceeded 1 minute.

"Old Zeng should be undergoing an operation now." Zhen Weiming said as if something suddenly sounded, "Oh, I see, he contacted me an hour ago, saying that there is a major operation to be done, and now it is estimated that In the operating room, it is not convenient to answer the phone."

"Then what should we do now? Can't we just agree to perform a craniotomy on the old man?" The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, feeling that Zhen Wei Ming's phone call just now was really superfluous.

"Let me try." Chen Hao's cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)