Start with an emergency physician

"The doctor is coming! The doctor is coming!"

People heard Zhou Yuan's voice and quickly made way.

Inside was a small stall. A man who looked to be about 30 years old was lying on the ground, covering his hands.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and four half-cut fingers.

""What's going on?" Zhou Yuan quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Next to the man with the broken finger was a bearded man, also a doctor. He glanced at the young Zhou Yuan and sighed in his heart.

"What's the point of asking what happened now! Send him to the hospital quickly!"Dr. Hu Zi said.

Zhou Yuan ignored him and checked the wound, his expression becoming more serious.

Generally speaking, the time limit for limb replantation surgery is six to eight hours, during which time the limb can remain active.

However, this is a general situation.

The man's finger was stained with a lot of dirt and there were many bacteria on the surface. In such a bad situation, let alone eight hours, he might not be able to survive even twenty minutes!

"There is not enough time! The nearest hospital will take at least 40 minutes!" Zhou Yuan said.

Doctor Hu Zi was impatient:"Don't you know that the time limit for replanting a severed limb is more than six hours? You don't know what you are yelling for, someone come and take him to the hospital!"

As he said this, he was about to lift the man with the severed finger.

""Idiot! Can't you see that the severed finger is completely contaminated? It can't even last for 20 minutes!" Zhou Yuan cursed angrily.

Doctor Hu was stunned on the spot.

"" Is there a clinic nearby?" Zhou Yuan asked the crowd.

One person said nervously,"There is a clinic two streets ahead... but the doctors there can only prescribe medicine, they can't do this kind of surgery!"

Zhou Yuan said,"Medicine is enough!"

Zhou Yuan's previous roar stunned everyone, so when Zhou Yuan directed everyone to send the man with the severed finger to the clinic, no one dared to say anything.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yuan saw the clinic's sign.

"Hurry up, prepare hydrogen peroxide! Needle holders, curved scissors, straight scissors, vascular clamps, flat-head needles, sutures... Prepare whatever you need for suturing! If you have anesthetics, prepare them too, but never add adrenaline or ephedrine!" Zhou Yuan said quickly.

The configuration of each clinic is different, and he really doesn't know what is in this place, so he can only make do with it. As for not adding adrenaline and ephedrine, it is because these two things can cause continuous spasm of blood vessels.

In the operating room of the emergency department, everything is ready. The instrument nurses and anesthesiologists have experience and don't need to be reminded. It's different here.

The patient with a broken limb was carried in. When he saw that he had come to the clinic, he immediately shouted:"Doctor! Save my hands, I make a living by my craftsmanship. How can I live for the rest of my life without these hands!"

The doctor in the clinic panicked:"Why did you bring him here! Send him to the hospital! We can't sew it in our clinic!"

Zhou Yuan took alcohol from the nurse and the boss lady, and quickly washed his hands and disinfected them in seven steps

"I'll do it." Zhou Yuan washed his hands and walked out.

"Are the things ready?" Zhou Yuan shook his hands and began to count the equipment.

"Please prepare more hydrogen peroxide, alcohol, and lidocaine." Zhou Yuan said to the nurse.

Without waiting for others to speak, Zhou Yuan gave a few orders and started to clean the wound directly.

Sun Meng also squeezed in to help.

This time Zhou Yuan did not need to teach, nor did he need to let others understand, so the speed was very fast.

Before the nurse prepared anything, Zhou Yuan had already started anesthesia.

Then, it was suturing.

To outsiders, Zhou Yuan's hands flew around like a ghost, and the patients with broken limbs were so scared that they thought Zhou Yuan was chopping meat paste.

Doctor Hu Zi, who came with him, looked at the scene in horror.

Sun Meng also found it incredible. The usual speed had already surprised He Jianyi, Sun Meng and others, but now it was much faster than in the emergency department!

"It was originally for us to learn……"Sun Meng finally understood.

The doctor and boss of the clinic saw Zhou Yuan's skills and saw that Zhou Yuan was so young, so he quietly walked over and asked:"Young man, why do you come to our clinic? The salary is higher than that of your hospital!" Zhou Yuan didn't even hear what the clinic doctor said, and sewed quickly.

With the master-level docking suturing technique, there would be no problem with Zhou Yuan's suturing.

Soon, all four fingers were reattached.

The patient with severed fingers burst into tears:"Thank you! Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would have lost my job for the rest of my life!!"

At this time, Dr. Hu Zi ran in and began to examine the patient's fingers.

"Don't be too happy too soon, it's been connected, but whether the function can be restored is still uncertain!"

As he said, he stopped Zhou Yuan who was about to leave after writing a few medicines and medical instructions,"Show me your medical license! If you want to run away after the operation, who will be responsible if something happens to his hand!!"

Zhou Yuan's face sank and he stopped.

Sun Meng was unhappy;"What are you talking about! In our hospital, so many people begged Zhou Yuan to suture them. Zhou Yuan has independently completed three major limb replantation operations. There is no one in the whole of Yanjing who sutures better than Zhou Yuan!"

Zhou Yuan stopped Sun Meng and didn't let her continue.