Chapter 310: The Venomous Doctor Xiao Ye]
After Zhong Yun left, Doctor Zhou took the position of the first assistant to assist Ye Qingyue.
Ye Qingyue repaired the damaged parts, and he only needed to ensure Ye Qingyue's surgical vision.
"Hmm?"
After a while, Ye Qingyue signaled the nurse beside her to help cut the wires, frowned and looked at the numbers on the instrument, "Something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
The anesthesiologist asked: "The patient is seriously injured, and it is normal for the data to fluctuate slightly."
The medical level these days is low, and long-term surgery puts a greater burden on the patient's body.
Ye Qingyue said: "It's not floating, it's decreasing again..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the instrument suddenly beeped, and the numbers on the screen kept decreasing.
The anesthesiologist was surprised: "What's going on?"
"There are still bleeding spots in the patient's body."
Ye Qingyue immediately made a judgment, "Doctor Zhou, expand the surgical field of view a little, I want to find it."
"...Okay."
Doctor Zhou's answer was a little reluctant, but fortunately his movements were not deformed.
Hearing the sound of this instrument, he seemed to be back in the No. 1 operating room not long ago, the patient was bleeding heavily, Tang Weijun's roar, rebuke, and...
the patient's death!
Everything was his fault.
He didn't do it well, he...
"Found it."
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the alarm of the machine stopped.
Doctor Zhou was stunned, and subconsciously looked down, and saw Ye Qingyue coming to clamp the ruptured blood vessel with a hemostatic forceps, and his eyes swept towards him.
"Doctor Zhou, take it."
Ye Qingyue motioned for him to hold the hemostatic forceps.
Doctor Zhou shook his head subconsciously: "I..."
He was not qualified for such an important job.
Last time, Tang Weijun trusted him and gave him an important job, but he killed the patient.
He didn't want to disappoint Ye Qingyue, and more importantly, he didn't want anything to happen to the patient.
"I don't want to hear 'no' from the cooperating doctor in my operating room."
Ye Qingyue said lightly: "Doctor Zhou, take it, I don't want to repeat it again." Doctor
Zhou's lips trembled slightly under the mask. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took the hemostat. He tried hard to suppress his hand from shaking.
Ye Qingyue took this opportunity to let the nurse help with suction and then suture.
She moved quickly, and her hands threading the needle and sewing were like butterflies flying, light and fast, like art.
"Cut."
As soon as she finished speaking, the nurse beside her hurriedly cut the thread.
Ye Qingyue asked Doctor Zhou to take away the hemostat.
"Okay, okay?"
Doctor Zhou still remembered the scene in Operating Room No. 1 where Tang Weijun failed to find the bleeding point and the patient died soon.
But he didn't expect Ye Qingyue to solve the problem so easily.
He thought there would be some accidents...
"What else?"
Ye Qingyue said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Doctor Zhou was speechless and silently took off the hemostat.
At this time, Ye Qingyue's voice rang in his ears again: "Well done."
Doctor Zhou was stunned and subconsciously said: "I just did the most basic things, I..."
He said so, but when he heard Ye Qingyue's affirmation, his eyes turned red.
Ye Qingyue glanced over and said lightly: "Don't contaminate the surgical area."
"...Oh."
Doctor Zhou responded with a sob and forced back his tears.
The nurses on the side all laughed.
"Doctor Zhou, what happened to you today?"
"It shouldn't be just because of the failure of the operation? This is not your first time to participate in an operation."
"What happened? Are you feeling so wronged?"
Listening to his colleagues talking to each other, their words revealing their concern for him.
Doctor Zhou stammered and finally couldn't help but tell them what happened this morning.
"Ah? How can Vice President Tang put all the blame for the failed operation on you?"
"I thought he was a good guy because he always smiles at everyone...you can't judge a person by his appearance!"
"I hope I won't have an operation with him. I don't want to be scolded."
The nurses were angry for Dr. Zhou, but also a little worried, "We don't have such a person in our hospital."
Although not all doctors in the First Hospital are as good-tempered as Zhong Yun, even some of them with bad tempers would not blame their assistants for the death of a patient.
"But I was wrong too..."
Doctor Zhou felt better after hearing the comfort, but he still blamed himself in his heart, "If I didn't have a tremor, maybe the patient wouldn't..."
"If you always blame yourself for the probability problem, then you should resign, Doctor Zhou."
Ye Qingyue was venomous again, "If you have a bad attitude in other professions, you will harm yourself. If you are a doctor, you will harm the patient."
After hearing her complaints, the nurses on the side quietly shrank their heads. Doctor Ye was usually gentle, but when she was venomous, she could poke people's hearts.
"I..."
Doctor Zhou didn't expect that Ye Qingyue, who had just praised him, would turn hostile in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't help feeling wronged.
Ye Qingyue said: "It is rare for steel bars to block the bleeding outlet and cause people to make wrong judgments. Although it is rare, the surgeon should have taken it into consideration and been prepared to solve it."
"The problem of heavy bleeding caused by pulling out the steel bars is not your fault. It can only be said that the patient was unlucky. The rest is the surgeon's job."
When asking Ye Qingyue to pull out the steel bars, Zhong Jun had also considered the problem of heavy bleeding and had made protective preparations.
Because Ye Qingyue was only responsible for pulling out the steel bars, it was her job to do the rest.
This is the correct cooperation.
"The patient's heavy bleeding was foreseeable, and Vice President Tang should know that he failed to find the bleeding point and stop the bleeding in the first place. It can be said that the patient's condition was complicated, or that he should take part of the responsibility."
Ye Qingyue raised her eyebrows: "Instead of blaming you, the one who pulled out the steel bars."
After she finished speaking, the nurses next to her couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone also felt that Tang Weijun was shirking responsibility, but he just said something nice to get himself out of it.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see who was primarily responsible, but Tang Weijun had the highest status in the operating room at the time, so no one dared to refute it.
Doctor Zhou became the victim targeted by Tang Weijun.
If it was an older doctor, he would have cursed behind his back and held a grudge.
However, Doctor Zhou had just been promoted to a full-time employee. His internship in the hospital was smooth sailing before, and he had never encountered such a situation. This was
the first time he was accused of killing a patient and taking a life. Any young man in his twenties would be upset.
"Doctor Ye..."
Doctor Zhou's eyes turned red again. He was afraid of being scolded by Ye Qingyue again, so he tried hard to hold back his tears and said hoarsely, "Thank you."
If it weren't for Ye Qingyue's words, he would probably be stuck in a dead end alone.
He really thought about resigning before.
Now, he just wants to adjust his mentality and study more seriously, so that he can be an independent doctor at a young age like Ye Qingyue.
"We are all colleagues, you are welcome."
Ye Qingyue also does not want a young man with a bright future to be defeated by a few words from a man with evil intentions, and ruin most of his life.
Not long after, Zhong Jun and the orthopedic doctor came back.
Ye Qingyue reported the situation and returned the position of the surgeon to Zhong Jun.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the operation was successfully completed.
Ye Qingyue accompanied Zhong Jun out and explained the situation to the patient's family.
The husband, who was also a construction worker and had his arm broken by a landslide, heard that his wife was safe, and knelt down in front of Zhong Jun crying, saying that he would pay the surgery fee even if he worked like a cow or a horse, and thanked the hospital for saving his wife.
Ye Qingyue helped Zhong Yun to support the man, and out of the
corner of her eye she saw a person standing at the corner in front of her. She looked up and saw a middle-aged man of slightly shorter stature standing there, with
a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. Seeing that Ye Qingyue had noticed him, the middle-aged man immediately put on a smile, nodded to Ye Qingyue, and left as if he was just passing by.
Ye Qingyue raised her eyebrows and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "Tang Weijun?"