Chapter 322 Duan Suili immediately fell silent

The dean stood by, helpless, after a brief communication with Wang Ziru.

The assistant surgeon entered the operating room carrying a white medical porcelain tray containing glucose solution, anesthetics, analgesics and other medicines.

Commander Duan heard Wang Ziru's cold voice talking to other doctors and slowly loosened his hand.

"I still have to go out and explain everything to my family!" The dean followed Wang Ziru closely, watching her every move, fearing that she would do something wrong and bring disaster to their entire hospital.

When he saw Wang Ziru preparing painkillers on the spot, even more skillfully than Dr. Tian, ​​and then giving the injured a drip, he asked, "You gave him the painkillers through a drip?"

"Yes, the amount of anesthetic I used is relatively large, so it can only be injected into the body through intravenous infusion!" Wang Ziru felt that she had never been calmer than she was at this moment, and she hung up the bottle in an orderly manner.

The dean looked solemn and expressionless, and soon appeared outside the emergency room.

"I'm still worried, so I have to make one thing clear to your family." The director briefly told Duan Suili about what happened after Wang Ziru entered the operating room, trying to clear himself of responsibility before the operation even started.

Han Jianguo was already frightened by his daughter-in-law to the point of his legs going limp. "I'm a doctor too, how about I go in and show Commander Duan a look?"

"No! I can't let anyone else into the operating room. This is against the rules of our hospital. If something happens, the family will still have to look for us." The director raised his hand to refuse.

Duan Suili gritted his teeth, put one hand on the door of the emergency room, and thought quickly, "Let me in!"

"You? Mr. Duan, please forgive me for being blunt, but you don't know anything about medicine, so you can't help the doctor if you go in."

"I am a family member! The person we are rescuing is the eldest grandson of the Duan family. Even if Duan Yanzhi makes any mistake in the end, it must happen under my nose." Duan Suili made up his mind and rejected Han Jianguo's request.

Half a minute later, Mr. Duan watched worriedly as his youngest son followed the dean into the emergency room.

Han Suijing was well aware of Commander Duan's noble status. To the Duan family, he, like Duan Suili, was the family's heaven.

After suffering such serious injuries, everyone in the Duan family was worried about asking an outsider to perform surgery on him.

"Second brother, is second sister-in-law okay?" Han Dixing's eyes were full of worry. He was worried that second sister-in-law would be blamed by the Duan family in the end. After all, this was not a joke, it was a life.

"Let's wait first." Han Suijing didn't dare to leave the emergency room.

After watching Duan Suili enter the emergency room, his tense nerves relaxed a little. Suddenly he remembered that the two children had not come up yet, so he hurried to the corridor and asked, "Didn't you see Baoer when you came up?"

"Ah? Bao Er also returned to the city with you guys?"

"Yes! Ziru and I came up here in a hurry just now. Where did Song Yan take the two children?" Han Suijingjian frowned deeply, and was afraid that if he went downstairs, something might happen in the emergency room.

Seeing this, Han Dixing smiled and said, "Don't worry, second brother. I'll go downstairs to find Bao'er. He also recognizes me as his uncle."

"Okay, hurry down and help me find Bao Er and the others."

"Dad, I'm going downstairs to look for Baoer. You guys wait here." Han Dixing was very filial. Before going downstairs, he walked up to his parents and reported to them.

Han Jianguo moved his mouth, turned his head and saw that Mr. Duan looked grief-stricken, but in the end he said nothing.

Han Dixing hurried downstairs to help find his nephew. As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, he saw his second brother's guard Song Yan leading two children. One of them was his eldest nephew Baoer? !

"Baoer!"

The two children were eating rice cakes in big mouthfuls. Suddenly, they heard someone calling their names. Baoer looked at the figure walking out of the hospital in surprise.

Song Jian recognized Han Dixing and knew that he had arrived in Kun City, so he was busy patting Baoer's dazed little body.

"Bao Er! That's your father's younger brother, your uncle Han Dixing."

The two boys looked at each other, and Bao Er also thought of Han Dixing, "Uncle! Are you in the hospital too? Did you see my dad?"

"Your dad remembered that you guys haven't come up yet, so he asked your uncle to come down to look for you." Han Dixing took his nephew in his arms, picked him up, kissed him affectionately, and turned to look at Fu Jiqiu, "Whose child is this?"

Fu Jiqiu looked indifferent, "Uncle, my name is Fu Jiqiu, my father is Fu Xun."

"It's okay. He's the child of Commander Fu Xun. He's very close to Bao'er and is spending his summer vacation in the special forces..." Song Yan explained with a wry smile.

Han Dixing nodded in understanding, "You two kids are hungry, right? Come on, uncle will take you to dinner."

"But Mom and Dad are still in the hospital." Baoer was not that hungry. He wanted to have lunch with his parents and uncle.

"Your mother is performing surgery on the commander, and we don't know when she will be able to come out. As for your father, he is a man, and it doesn't matter if he is hungry for a while." Han Dixing held his eldest nephew and took Song Yan and Fu Jiqiu straight to a hotel near the hospital for lunch.

Song Jian didn't dare to follow Han Dixing to eat, "I'd better go in and tell the leader."

"Don't go up there! There are the Duan family's old man, my parents, and many officers from your army there. If we tell them at this moment that we are not worried about Commander Duan's health but are only thinking about eating, how will the Duan family view us, the Han family's men?"

"..." Song Jian immediately understood and followed Han Dixing to have lunch first.

Inside the emergency room.

Duan Suili disinfected his hands, changed into a white coat, and wore a white disinfection cap.

When I hurriedly walked into the operating room, in the quiet operating room, the lights were focused on the injured person's body, and a group of doctors stood on both sides around the operating bed, with doctors on both sides holding operating trays.

Although the dean did not introduce her, Duan Suili recognized Wang Ziru at a glance. She was dressed in white and wrapped in a full body suit. She was standing next to the operating bed, holding a scalpel, and began to perform surgery on Duan Yanzhi.

The dean did not make any noise to disturb them, but just stretched his neck and glanced at the injured man's chest from a distance.

"Duan Yanzhi..." Duan Suili saw with his own eyes that his nephew was lying lifeless on the operating bed. He couldn't help but walked to the end of the operating bed and called softly.

The severe pain in the injured person's body continued to ease with the injection of analgesics.

He tried to open his eyes and looked at his uncle in white. His voice was so hoarse that it almost broke. "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Commander Duan finally shouting, Wang Ziru glanced at the wounded with cold eyes and said helplessly: "Commander, don't say anything. Close your eyes and rest quietly."

"..." Duan Suili fell silent immediately.

He raised his eyes and looked at the IV bottle that was administering an infusion.

The dean quickly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The IV contains the best analgesic to ensure that the patient does not feel severe pain when the doctor performs the operation."

After a moment, Wang Ziru turned back and said to Duan Suili, "He has lost too much blood. In order to complete the operation, he must remain calm and maintain his physical strength. Otherwise, he will have to receive a blood transfusion."

Moreover, blood transfusions have great risks. If the source of blood has other diseases, it will cause secondary injury.

Duan Suili closed her eyes gently, not daring to make a sound to disturb her while she was performing the operation.

Standing in front of his nephew, he stared at the place where the surgical light was focused.

I prayed silently in my heart, never been so devout.

After more than four hours of tense surgery, the iron plate in the chest was successfully removed. At the same time, all the broken glass that had pierced the chest was cleaned up by Wang Ziru and the wounds were sutured.

After treating the most serious chest injury, the doctors also treated the wounds on the patient's limbs and bandaged them.

"We have treated all the commander's surface wounds. It is not clear whether he has any internal injuries, so he needs to be observed for another 72 hours." Wang Ziru instructed the doctors to be extra careful when moving the injured, fearing that he might have undiagnosed fractures.

Duan Suili followed the patient on the operating table out of the emergency room and asked, "Will the chest injury cause any disability?"

"He is quite lucky. Apart from the wound on his chest and a fracture, there are no other major problems. So he will need at least half a year to recuperate after the operation."

After a pause, Wang Ziru said to the dean, "Send him to the isolation ward. All family members are not allowed to enter. Only medical staff can enter."

Duan Suili opened his thin lips and finally nodded very cooperatively.

He originally planned to take off his white coat when he went out, but when he heard Wang Ziru say that he was in an isolation ward and refused family visits, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking off his white coat.

The tightly closed emergency room was suddenly opened from the inside, and the densely packed crowd blocking the door all rushed in.

"Please make way. We are sending the injured to the isolation ward now." The doctors pushed the operating bed and took the injured out of the emergency room. The people at the door of the emergency room immediately stepped back.

Duan Yan held her grandfather's arm and saw that her brother had a thick gauze bandage wrapped around his head and a sheet covering his body. He looked inexplicably funny.

This was the first time in her life that she had seen her brother like this.

Everyone followed the injured to the isolation ward.

Inpatient department, the isolation ward is on the top floor.

Han Suijing saw his wife wrapped in a layer of white, with a lot of blood stains on her chest. He followed closely and whispered, "Zi Ru, how are you?"

"I'm fine! I just need to go to the bathroom." Wang Ziru said softly, and then hurriedly followed the operating bed to the isolation ward.

After entering the ward, the doctors skillfully transferred the injured to the bed.

Wang Ziru checked the condition of the injured person. The injured person had just woken up from a nap and was conscious. It seemed that he had no neurological damage.

The device for monitoring blood oxygen saturation was installed and the ECG monitor was rechecked.

Then, Wang Ziru gently lifted a corner of the quilt.

He took Commander Duan's hand, which was gradually regaining blood and warmth, out of the sheets and gently placed it beside him, with his fingers pressing on his wrist.

Feeling soft fingers grasping his wrist, Commander Duan turned his head to look over there.

"..." Duan Suili walked over and saw Wang Ziru taking the pulse of the injured. With her around, he felt very relieved.