Chapter 323: Blood test report of Grandpa Huo]
Ye Qingyue opened the door and saw several old men wandering in the alley. She shouted, "Grandma Huo is here!"
The old men immediately surrounded her, "Is Zhu Guang in there? Can you take us to see her? Her husband is in the hospital."
"I'm a doctor. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Ye Qingyue asked, "Which hospital was Grandpa Huo sent to?"
Seeing this strange girl in her teens claiming to be a doctor, the old men looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
"Just tell me what I want to ask you, don't waste time here!"
At this moment, an irritable female voice rang out.
It was Gao Dongqing who followed. When she appeared, these old men seemed to have found their backbone.
"Dongqing! We were asking you where you were in the hospital. You came here?"
"Old Huo was sent to your First Hospital."
"Someone who claims to be the vice president said that Old Huo has a heart problem and has already been pushed to the operating room. You should go back and take a look!"
Hearing this, Gao Dongqing became anxious: "Is Tang Weijun going to perform surgery on Old Huo?"
She pulled Ye Qingyue, who was frowning beside her, and said, "Let's go to the hospital first!"
With her other hand, she snatched the car key from one of the old men, "Lend me your car!"
"I... take me there!"
At this time, Mrs. Huo, who was being carried by Huo Qingchi, trotted over. Seeing that Gao Dongqing was going to the hospital, she spoke quickly, her face full of anxiety, and asked the little old man next to her: "Grandson, how is my old Huo?"
The little old man waved his hand: "He was still in a coma when we left the hospital. The doctor said that his vital signs were unstable..."
Mrs. Huo rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
"Don't talk nonsense, we'll know what the situation is when we go to the hospital!"
Gao Dongqing was still calm, and signaled Huo Qingchi to carry the person into the car, and Ye Qingyue also sat in the passenger seat. As
soon as the four got in the car, Gao Dongqing started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly to the First Hospital.
...
In the operating room of the First Hospital.
"This is..."
After Tang Weijun opened Mr. Huo's chest, he couldn't help but stare at the scene inside.
At the same time, the instrument began to sound an alarm!
"Beep, beep, beep--"
The alarm sounded like a life-threatening alarm, pulling Tang Weijun back to reality from the shock. He couldn't believe it: "The heart has stopped beating, why are the other data still within the normal range?"
What on earth is going on?
As if it was beyond the scope of scientific explanation, Tang Weijun just thought he saw a ghost!
He frowned and reached out to the stopped heart, wanting to see what was going on--
"Swish."
At this moment, the door of the operating room was opened from the outside.
Tang Weijun ignored it. It was normal for people to enter and exit the operating room.
But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded -
"Vice President Tang."
Tang Weijun's pupils shrank, and he looked up at the person who spoke.
Gao Dongqing, who had changed into surgical gowns, stood at the door and looked at him coldly: "According to the wishes of the family, the wife of this patient strongly requested a change of surgeon. Please go out."
If it were normal, Tang Weijun would definitely argue with Gao Dongqing and would never give up the patient.
But now...
Scanning the heartbeat on the instrument that had returned to zero, Tang Weijun looked at Gao Dongqing again, as if he was looking at a fool, "You want to take over the patient? Okay, then all the problems with this operation will have nothing to do with me."
Tang Weijun had given up the operation after discovering that Mr. Huo's heart had stopped beating.
Now that Gao Dongqing was willing to take over, Tang Weijun was eager to get rid of this hot potato. He got off the operating table without saying anything and walked out. As soon as he walked out, he found that another person had mistaken him and walked into the operating room.
Tang Weijun recognized the other person as Ye Qingyue at a glance, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. Are the master and apprentice rushing to take the blame for him?
Seeing the nurse close the door of the operating room, Tang Weijun curled his lips. Although he regretted not being able to get on the Huo family's ship, at least the responsibility for the death was not on him.
Tang Weijun turned around and left.
"Vice Dean Tang!"
At this moment, a young nurse ran over breathlessly.
Tang Weijun asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
The young nurse breathlessly said, "You, you sent me to the hotel to inform your family..."
Tang Weijun then remembered that today was his daughter Tang Wan's birthday. Because of Mr. Huo's surgery, he did not plan to go, so he just found a nurse to inform his family.
"Oh, I see, you did a good job."
Tang Weijun thought the other party was asking for a reward, but he was in a bad mood at the moment, so he just perfunctorily said something and was about to leave.
"No..."
The young nurse hurriedly called him, "Vice President Tang, something happened in your home!"
...
"How could this happen?"
Gao Dongqing stood on the operating table, but not as the main surgeon, but as an assistant. "Even though you just told me, I still couldn't believe that such a thing could happen before I saw it with my own eyes."
The heart stopped beating, but the body functions did not stop, and it could even continue to supply blood and oxygen to various parts of the body.
Even Gao Dongqing was stunned.
"This kind of thing may become very common in the future."
Ye Qingyue stood in the main surgeon's position.
Yes, she was the main surgeon today.
This was agreed by Mrs. Huo.
On the way to the hospital, Ye Qingyue bluntly hoped that Mrs. Huo would let her be the main surgeon. Apart from her, probably no one could save Mr. Huo.
Gao Dongqing was just listening from the side, and he didn't feel that this young man was implying him.
After all, Ye Qingyue did do many things that only she could do.
Gao Dongqing was actually looking forward to how far Ye Qingyue could go in the future. To be more precise, how far this little girl, who was only in her teens, could lead the domestic medical community in the future and whether she could catch up with foreign countries. She really wanted to witness that scene.
Although Mrs. Huo was worried about Mr. Huo and was a little confused, she suddenly calmed down when she saw Ye Qingyue's confident face.
Inexplicably, Mrs. Huo had a hunch that as long as Ye Qingyue was there, her old man would be fine.
Therefore, under Mrs. Huo's strong request to the hospital, Gao Dongqing, as the dean, "had to" agree that Ye Qingyue would replace Tang Weijun and become Mr. Huo's chief surgeon.
"You said common?"
Gao Dongqing was surprised. "How can this be common? Didn't you say that the number of life-saving pills is limited and cannot be mass-produced?"
"Who said that it must be done with pills? Dean, technology is developing very fast nowadays."
While treating Mr. Huo, Ye Qingyue secretly sent Mr. Huo's blood sample into the space for examination.
Mr. Huo has a physical examination every year and there is nothing wrong with his body.
An old man with a healthy work and rest schedule and no hidden diseases has a low probability of sudden heart palsy.
Ye Qingyue thinks that the probability of eating the wrong thing or being poisoned is greater.
She didn't see anything abnormal just by taking the pulse and observing with the naked eye. At this time, a detailed examination and analysis is necessary.
Before waiting for the test results, Ye Qingyue explained to Gao Dongqing: "Does the dean remember Hong Tiansheng? He has cooperation with foreign countries. When we chatted before, he mentioned that foreign countries have already manufactured artificial heart-lung machines, and the technology has been gradually improved in the past two years."
"ECMO?"
Gao Dongqing also responded. She was distracted by the matter of the pills before and forgot about this advanced technology. Unfortunately, it has not been introduced in China. This kind of equipment is expensive and there is a foreign technology blockade.
"I didn't expect that a pill could replace ECMO..."
Gao Dongqing felt that it was magical, but she also regretted that pills could not be mass-produced. On the contrary, technology can be popularized in the future, which is exactly what China lacks now.
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyue, who was treating Mr. Huo, suddenly paused.
She received the system's test results report.