This shout made Ruan Qingling's heart skip a beat.
Such pronouncements are usually not a good thing.
She replied, "Yes, that's me. What's wrong?"
A voice outside shouted, "Song Shiting is injured and is currently at the town hospital. The leader asked me to come and pick you up."
Ruan Qingling was still holding Ya Ya in her arms. Upon hearing this, she disregarded everything else, grabbed a baby bottle, and carried Ya Ya outside.
Ya Ya doesn't understand anything; having her mother hold her is the best thing for her.
Nguyen Thanh Linh was taken to the hospital in a jeep.
She was carrying Ya Ya when she was called to the entrance of the emergency room.
"Family members, come and sign."
Ruan Qingling found it extremely absurd. She hadn't even met the person or knew anything about the situation, yet she had already signed the document?
"Where's Song Shiting? What's going on?"
She held the child without moving.
The nurse was getting impatient and said sharply, "The patient needs emergency care right now. What are you dawdling about? Sign your name now."
They looked as if they wished they were family members.
Ruan Qingling looked up at the other person.
Old Wu rushed over, holding a white coat in his hand.
Hearing Ruan Qingling's questioning voice, he asked, "What happened?"
Ruan Qingling said, "I haven't met Song Shiting yet, so I won't sign anything casually."
Old Wu noticed that Ruan Qingling was still holding Yaya in her arms.
In this situation, it's not appropriate to take her in to see it.
"You wait here, I'll go in and check the situation."
Ruan Qingling was unwilling and said, "I'll go with you."
Old Wu was surprised for a moment, then said, "It's not convenient for the child."
Ruan Qingling glanced at Ya Ya and said, "Find someone you know to watch the child for me. I need to go in and check on the situation."
After thinking for a moment, Old Wu could only wave to a nurse he knew to help hold Ya Ya.
Fortunately, Ya Ya was very well-behaved. When Ruan Qingling asked her to play with her aunt for a while, she agreed.
I was mainly drawn to the syringe that the woman was holding.
Ruan Qingling went in with Lao Wu.
In the makeshift operating room, there was a nurse and two doctors.
Old Wu asked, "What happened? How is the patient now?"
Old Wu recognized the doctor inside; he was the top doctor in their hospital for treating internal injuries.
One is a chief physician, whose rank is slightly higher than his.
However, he knew in his heart that the health center couldn't treat serious injuries.
After all, their strength is undeniable.
Fang Cheng glanced at Lao Wu and said, "He lost too much blood and his artery was punctured. His heart suddenly became weak and he needs surgery. I said I wanted to send him to the city, but Lao Zeng said it would be too late."
When Old Wu heard this, he didn't believe it.
Is Song Shiting suffering from heart weakness?
Who is it for?
Ruan Qingling was even less convinced.
She took a step forward.
Fang Cheng glanced at her and asked sternly, "Who are you? If you're not a medical worker from the health center, please leave."
Old Wu immediately said, "Old Fang, she is the injured man's wife and also one of the participants in this training course."
Fang Cheng said, "You'll get him killed. We don't have time to let you do this now. Send a car to take him to the city right now."
Ruan Qingling had already walked over.
She looked at Song Shiting lying on the bed and felt that something was wrong with his expression.
Especially the lips.
Even if there is blood loss, one should be pale and weak.
Song Shiting's lips, however, had a purplish-black tinge.
She reached out and checked Song Shiting herself.
The situation is really bad.
That's somewhat fatal.
With Song Shiting's abilities, how could he allow someone to stab him in the heart?
Shouldn't you always be able to protect yourself no matter what?
But there was clearly no time for her to wonder now, as Song Shiting had already lost too much blood.
Their lives were in danger at any moment on the way to the city.
Surgery is necessary at this point.
Song Shiting's face was also bluish-black.
Combined with the lip color, it gives the impression of being somewhat poisoned.
This makes the surgery more difficult.
She immediately looked at the two doctors in front of her and said, "Gentlemen, Song Shiting's condition cannot be delayed any longer."
Old Wu and Fang Cheng were discussing how to get Song Shiting to the city as quickly as possible.
They are all town-level hospitals with very rudimentary equipment.
What's even more frightening is that none of these doctors had any experience performing this type of surgery.
Isn't this playing with the patient's life?
Sending them to the city might cause problems on the way, but leaving them here would definitely lead to problems, because neither of them can perform such a complicated surgery.
Old Wu made the decision, saying, "Don't wait any longer, send it out."
For Song Shiting's sake, going out now would probably give him a slim chance of survival. As long as nothing happens on the road, he'll be fine, but staying behind would definitely lead to trouble.
Ruan Qingling flipped Song Shiting's eyelids.
I felt I couldn't drag this out any longer.
She needs Lao Wu's help.
Ruan Qingling said directly, "Then I'll trouble the doctor to make arrangements as soon as possible. I'll stay here and keep an eye on things."
Fang Cheng is indeed going to arrange a car to take Song Shiting out.
So he went out.
Ruan Qingling said to Lao Zeng, "Please trouble the doctor to help out as soon as possible."
The other doctor felt he couldn't do anything by staying, so he went out with them.
Old Wu felt that Ruan Qingling was very calm at this moment and had some ability.
He said, "I'll go and bring the cart in."
Ruan Qingling said, "No, Brother Wu, close the door."
Old Wu thought he had misheard.
He turned around and looked at Ruan Qingling in surprise: "There's no time now, we can't make a scene."
Ruan Qingling said, "Please close the door quickly and don't let anyone in."
As she spoke, she said to the nurse beside her, "Prepare for anesthesia."
There's no time left.
Song Shiting's artery was cut.
Surgery needs to be performed immediately.
Otherwise, their lives would certainly be in danger.
The nurse looked at Old Wu in fright.
Old Wu's expression turned serious: "Little Ruan, this is no joke."
Ruan Qingling said, "Song Shiting's condition is very dangerous right now. No one can guarantee that he won't stop breathing halfway to the city. So, we can only perform the surgery here. You should close the door quickly."
Old Wu had actually studied heart-related knowledge, but when it came to surgery... he had academic knowledge but no practical experience.
And so they performed the surgery on Song Shiting.
Isn't this being too irresponsible towards Song Shiting?
Thinking of this, his brows furrowed tightly.
Ruan Qingling had already changed her clothes.
Start putting on gloves.
"Lock the door, we absolutely cannot let anyone disturb him. He doesn't have much time left to live."
Old Wu believes this.
So, right after Ruan Qingling said that, he locked the door as if possessed.
Ruan Qingling looked at the nurse who was standing there in a daze and said, "If you don't understand, ask her to stand back a little and not block the way. Now is the time to buy time."
Just as Old Wu tapped his forehead, ready to take a gamble...
Ruan Qingling had already given Song Shiting anesthesia.
Seeing her operate it skillfully.
He was stunned!
Perfect!
"You...you want to do it yourself?"
He was still thinking about what he should do.
Ruan Qingling said, "Brother Wu, can you help me out? Let's work together. I happen to have performed similar surgeries on our chickens, mice, and rabbits before."
Old Wu's hand trembled slightly...
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