Rebirth: Doctor King in City

Yang Chen did not know that he had left a deep psychological shadow on another person. Under the leadership of Liu He, he quickly rushed to the operation area.

"What about the soldier who was shot in the head?"

The dean who just gave an operation to Anhe was looking at Yang Chen curiously. He heard Yang Chen's abrupt questions.

"His condition is not very good now, his heart rate is very weak, if there is no special situation, it is estimated that he will not last long."

Yang Chen frowned slightly: "take me to see him."

"Yes, come with me. Do you have any treatment plan?" Asked the dean as he walked.

Yang Chen shook his head: "no, I am a traditional Chinese medicine, my judgment of human body is not given by these data, we must see the patient's body before we can draw a conclusion."

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Aren't you a western medicine? " The dean asked in amazement.

Yang Chen looked at him strangely: "who said I was a western medicine?"

"But aren't you the doctor who gave general an first aid?" The dean asked in dismay.

Yang Chen smile: "who said that Chinese medicine can not give patients first aid?"

The Dean looks confused. Ha, are you teasing me? What is the first aid method of traditional Chinese medicine? Isn't it all a slow medication or a needle?

Hearing this, the president of the hospital had despised Yang Chen a little bit more because of his age. He had no hope for Yang Chen at all.

Yang Chen didn't care about the president's attitude. After seeing the old cop, he opened the evil pupil directly and began to carry out a comprehensive exploration of the old Tiao Zi's body. Then, he put his finger on the old Tiao's wrist and injected all the magic power in his body into the old tiaozi's body through the pulse movement.

After frowning and pondering for a long time, Yang Chen said, "push forward the operating room and find me two assistants and two nurses. Are there enough hands and space?"

"There are enough people, but do you want a treatment plan..."

"There is no time to review the treatment plan. Now the patient still has one hour at most. If more than one hour, the patient will become dementia at least, and the most serious is vegetative person. You can go to their leaders to sign the operation risk confirmation letter and prepare for the operation at the same time."

Hearing Yang Chen's words, the Dean frowned, but still said: "follow Dr. Yang's instructions to do it!"

"Yes Several nurses looked at each other and should come down. When they saw Yang Chen's figure disappear in the operating room, a nurse was a little upset and asked, "Dean, this doctor Yang is too arrogant! Experts in Beijing have said that this man must be treated conservatively, and the experts have no way. Is he better than those experts? "

The president shook his head: "no way, the patients are from the army, and the doctors are also the doctors from the army. Our hospital is even more a military hospital. Do you think we can not agree? It's impossible. It's better to promise to them easily and leave a good impression on them. If the operation can succeed, it's our credit. If the operation fails, it's not our responsibility. "

If Yang Chen was a doctor in their military hospital, he would not agree because of the responsibility, but because Yang Chen was not a doctor in their hospital at all, but was sent by the military superior. On the contrary, he would like to hand over these difficult patients to treat to Yang Chen.

Not because of anything else, but because of responsibility.

Originally, they had no way to take these patients. Now it's not easy to have a big head ghost coming to the top of the jar. They don't cooperate with the work quickly to let the other party receive more smoothly. What else are you waiting for?

If the other party is not willing to take over the patient, and finally the patient dies in his own hospital, the responsibility can only be borne by his own hospital!

The nurse nodded thoughtfully, and then he was not nervous. He began to prepare for the operation with a smile.

Pushing the old cop into the operating room, Yang Chen looks at the bloody body lying on the hospital bed, frowns, admires, and says nothing about luck.

The one in the emergency room next door was shot three times, and he was easily rescued. Even the one with 17 guns, he was easy to deal with. However, this one was shot once and nearly killed.

It's time and life!

"Hasn't the risk liability letter been signed yet?"

Hearing Yang Chen's question, a little nurse said in a hurry: "our people are going to submit the letter of responsibility, but..."

"How much longer?" Yang Chen interrupted directly.

The little nurse choked and said angrily, "you can rest assured that you can carry out treatment. We are a military hospital, and the soldiers in our military area command are treated. The operation responsibility statement will definitely be signed. At ordinary times, we don't need to sign this responsibility letter in advance. Who will make trouble in our hospital? Don't worry

The little nurse also felt that his tone was not very good, muttering away his responsible equipment.

Yang Chen, looking at the hospital, is not satisfied with the appearance of the soldiers!

The unit in charge of the soldiers in this military region and the unit in charge of the hospital are of one family! How to get into trouble? How can medical trouble happen?Do you beat yourself? No kidding!

Thinking of this, Yang Chen directly said: "one help, to remove hair for patients, two help, preparation for disinfection of the affected area!"

Hearing Yang Chen's orders, the two assistants directly moved up, and the equipment nurse did not ask for automatic preparation of craniotomy equipment.

"Craniotomy equipment does not need to be prepared, you go and disinfect all my silver needles."

"No craniotomy equipment?" Equipment nurse some muddle force looked at Yang Chen one eye: "but how does the bullet inside patient skull cavity do?"

Yang Chen frowned: "I am the chief surgeon, listen to me!"

Equipment nurse couldn't help but roll a white eye: "Oh!"

In any case, if the operation fails, the chief surgeon is also responsible. As an equipment nurse, unless there is a medical accident, she only needs to work according to Yang Chen's instructions.

Since Yang Chen is ready to die, she doesn't care!

If Xiaoli and other Chinese medicine hospital nurses saw this nurse's action, they would surely be very sad to say: "big sister, why die!"

When the two assistants finished the treatment of the patient's cranial condition, cleaned up and put on the anesthetic, Yang Chen took a deep breath, brushed his right hand from the needle plate like electricity, took a handful of silver needles, scratched a silver light, and quickly penetrated into the old tiaozi's skull.

"Zha Is it in? "

Looking at the tail of the trembling silver needle, the two assistants looked at the morning sun as if they were looking at the immortal, so they went into it?