Ode to the Dragon

Tang Sisi nodded: "I understand."

With the cooperation of Fu Nanhua and Tang Sisi, the rescue operation was carried out in full swing, and all the people at the scene were holding on to a cold sweat for the patient.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation compression, cardiac pacing, artificial replacement breathing -

using the extremely limited rescue environment, Fu Nanhua shows rich clinical experience, fast and orderly.

But this, also is only lets the patient ease slightly, is still unconscious, dying appearance.

"Mr. Fu, how is my father? You must help him." The old man's children are anxious and nervous.

Fu Nanhua wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and frowned: "the patient's condition is very serious, including sudden cerebral infarction, intracranial hemorrhage, heart insufficiency and temporary shock."

He added: "the operation must be carried out immediately, or the consequences will be unimaginable -"

"now, we can only expect the ambulance to arrive at the scene quickly -"

the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became oppressive.

Fu Nanhua also feels powerless. He is an expert and a great doctor, but he has to have a platform to perform his medical skills. There is not even a scalpel on the scene. How can he carry out the surgical rescue?

For cerebral infarction and massive hemorrhage of this scale, even normal surgery may not be able to save 100% of the patients, let alone the current situation.

After 40 years of medical practice, Fu Nanhua felt flustered and powerless for the first time. It was really hard to feel that he could not help himself.

At this time, Tang Sisi came over, holding the phone, said: "hospital news, there was a car accident on the road, traffic jam, ambulance had to delay 20 minutes."

It's like a bolt from the blue!

Fu Nanhua's face suddenly changed. Now the patient's condition is so fast that he can't afford to wait for 20 minutes.

"Wait, wait, wait a long time, you give me this result? What kind of doctors are you The old man's son was excited and angry. In a hurry, he picked up the comatose old man on the ground and yelled:

"I don't need your ambulance. I carry my father to the hospital myself."

Fu Nanhua immediately snapped, "be careful!"

On the man's back, the old man suddenly coughed heavily, then his head tilted, completely out of anger.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." The old man's children knelt on the ground, weeping and full of remorse.

Fu Nanhua went up for an examination, but sighed: "the patient has passed away."

Tang Sisi stamped on a pair of slender legs and angrily accused: "patients with cerebral hemorrhage are most afraid of bumps. A little carelessness is life-threatening. My foreign official spared no effort to keep the patient's breath. You're good. You directly killed him -"

the old man and his children regretted self blame and slapped themselves in the face.

Around the masses have also pointed sigh, a desolate bleak.

"Forget it, Sisi, don't blame them. In a word, we didn't do it well enough to cause such a tragedy." Fu Nanhua waved his hand, and his face was very ugly. He was very remorseful.

He bowed to the old man and left thousands of yuan for the two children. He said with deep pain, "this is a little of my heart. Take care of the old man's future."

Although the rescue failed, Fu Nanhua's noble character and benevolence of doctors won the respect of all the people. All the people on the scene were enthusiastic and full of admiration.

"The patient can still be saved."

And at this time, in the crowd, suddenly came a magnetic man's voice.

Together with Fu Nanhua, several hundred pairs of eyes went to the scene.

Chu Feng stepped out, calm and confident, said: "the patient is just feign death, he is still saved."

Before that, he had been observing the diagnosis and searching for the diagnosis and treatment methods in Xuanyi Baodian, and finally came to this conclusion.

Feign death? Can it be saved?

This remark caused an instant uproar.