Chapter 409: The Dark History of the Dead Begins to Attack Him]
Ye Qingyue said, "I stayed up a little late at work."
The nurse went behind her to put a mask on her and said, "Director Ye, it's good to be motivated, but you also have to take care of your body."
Ye Qingyue said "hmm" and went into the operating room.
Now, she has also earned the qualifications and can openly serve as a surgeon.
The minor operation was not difficult. After Ye Qingyue solved it easily, she handed the last stitching job to Qu Cui to let her practice.
Qu Cui has been an assistant for several years, and this is not difficult for her.
While sewing, she sighed, "I remember the first time I met you, you were still a temporary doctor in Jiangcheng County Hospital. Jian Jun thought you were too arrogant and had an argument with you. I didn't expect that you would become the chief surgeon in a blink of an eye, and we would all be your assistants."
Jian Jun, who was helping, heard this and coughed dryly, "It was a long time ago, why are you still talking about it?"
Does he want to save face?
Now, he and Qu Cui are already residents. It will take another one or two years for them to have enough qualifications to take the examination for attending physician.
After all, there is probably only one demon like Ye Qingyue in China and abroad.
Most ordinary doctors are like Qu Cui and Jian Jun, who work hard year after year.
They can only be qualified to perform minor surgeries independently when they are over 30 years old.
"I will also bring it up in another 20 years."
Qu Cui joked with Jian Jun, "After all, it wasn't me who jumped out to bet with Director Ye."
Jian Jun: "..." Damn it! The dark history of the dead began to attack him!
The two of them argued and quickly sutured the wound. Ye Qingyue taught some suture tips on the side before the operation was over.
After changing clothes, Ye Qingyue rubbed his sore shoulders and went to eat. Then he took Xia Jun's information and exchanged views with Director Zhong Yun and Director Li, and then went back to work.
Ye Qingyue finished writing the operation report in his office. It was already past three o'clock, and Xia Jun should be arriving at the hospital soon.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
At this time, the office door was knocked several times hurriedly. Without waiting for Ye Qingyue to respond, Gao Dongqing pushed the door open and said with an ugly face: "Something happened. Xia Jun was stabbed on the plane and just landed. The airport contacted us and said that the person has been sent to us. Get ready and go to the operating room immediately!"
Ye Qingyue immediately stood up and said as she walked: "Knocked?"
Gao Dongqing said: "Xia Jun has a friendly attitude towards the country, and some extremists abroad can't stand it, so they pretended to be passengers and attacked Xia Jun on the plane. Fortunately, Xia Jun reacted quickly and didn't hurt his vital parts, but he is in the middle stage of cancer and his health is not good..."
Gao Dongqing didn't say the rest.
Even if she didn't say it, Ye Qingyue knew that if something went wrong, Xia Jun would die!
Ye Qingyue said, "I'll go get ready now."
Gao Dongqing said, "Xiaojun hasn't come back from the university yet. Director Li has an emergency operation, so you'll be the lead surgeon this time. I'll arrange for a few experienced doctors to be assistants."
Ye Qingyue said, "Okay."
The two of them stopped talking nonsense and went to get ready.
Ye Qingyue changed into surgical gowns and waited in the operating room.
In the operating room, the nurses were busy getting instruments and drugs. The assistant doctor also arrived and discussed the upcoming operation with Ye Qingyue.
They were all acquaintances and had worked together twice before, so communication was not difficult.
"The patient has arrived at the hospital and will be sent to the operating room immediately."
At this time, a nurse came in to report the situation.
Ye Qingyue said she understood, and said to the other two assistants: "Do as I just said. If there is any accident, just deal with it."
In less than five minutes, Xia Jun, with a large blood stain on his white sweater, was pushed into the operating room. Xia
Jun had received emergency treatment as early as on the plane, but after all, he was stabbed and injured his internal organs. He was not admitted to the hospital until now, and his vital signs were very unstable.
While Ye Qingyue arranged for the anesthesiologist to inject Xia Jun with drugs, she also woke up the system and let the system inject Xia Jun with a modified version of the cardiotonic. At the same time, she cut open Xia Jun's clothes and uncovered the previous treatment, revealing a nasty knife wound that pierced diagonally into the abdomen.
Xia Jun's anesthesia had not yet taken effect. He was shaking with pain and shivering. In his darkened vision, he only felt a pair of gentle hands touching his wound. He
didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he felt that his weak body, which was about to faint in the next moment, had some strength at this moment.
"You..."
Xia Jun opened his mouth.
But before he could finish his words, he felt a strong sleepiness.
The anesthesia took effect and Xia Jun was no longer moving.
"The vital signs have stabilized." The anesthesiologist reported.
Ye Qingyue also briefly checked the wound and said, "Start the operation."
...
When Xia Jun woke up, he only saw the snow-white ceiling.
For a moment, he thought he had come to heaven.
But soon, he smelled a strong odor of disinfectant, and the sound floating beside his ear gradually became clearer.
That was the sound of the instrument running. It was
not heaven, but a hospital.
He was still alive.
Xia Jun thought he was dead. After all, the knife stabbed him very deep, causing him to bleed profusely. When he was sent to the hospital, it was already very late. He
actually saved his life.
Has China's medical level reached such a high level?
Xia Jun had just woken up, his mind was in a mess, and he felt tired.
"Awake?"
At this time, a cold female voice sounded beside him, which made people feel at ease.
Xia Jun didn't have the strength to turn around to see who it was, but when the other party approached, he vaguely saw a white shadow, who seemed to be a doctor.
He should be in the ICU, because the blurry figure was wearing a protective suit, wrapping the person tightly, and if he hadn't just spoken, he wouldn't have known whether the other person was a man or a woman.
The doctor seemed to be examining him, and finally put his fingers on his wrist.
Xia Jun opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Did you study Western medicine or Chinese medicine?"
The examination technique at the beginning was obviously like that of a Western doctor, but at the end he suddenly took his pulse. Xia Jun was caught off guard and even thought that the other party was a charlatan.
"Western medicine?"
Hearing his words, the doctor's voice was a little puzzled. She said: "This statement is too misleading. To be precise, it should be called modern medicine."
Modern medicine is not the same as Western medicine. Modern medicine is a discipline of scientific development. As for Western medicine...
If you look into the history of Western medicine, most of it is terrible.
"I have studied both."
The doctor withdrew her hand, "You have recovered very well, just lie down and take a nap if you are bored."
After that, she was about to leave.
Xia Jun said: "I... my throat hurts." He wanted to drink water.
"You just had a full anesthesia operation. You can't eat or drink for the time being. Just bear with it. If you feel uncomfortable, just sleep for a while."
The doctor left.
Xia Jun fell silent. This doctor...
is really good at fooling people.
However, after Xia Jun listened to the doctor's advice and endured the discomfort and fell asleep, he felt that although the doctor was a fool, his words were not wrong.
If you are awake, you will feel bored and uncomfortable, and you can't even drink water. If you fall asleep, you don't have these troubles.
When Xia Jun woke up again, there was a nurse guarding next to him, and he was finally able to drink water.
After drinking the water in a somewhat wolfish manner, Xia Jun finally felt better. He looked at the nurse who took good care of him and couldn't help thinking of the doctor who had just fooled him. He asked, "When I woke up, a female doctor examined me... Who was she?"
"You mean Director Ye?"
The nurse replied with a smile, "She was the surgeon who performed the operation on you. Her medical skills are amazing!"
Director?
Upon hearing this, Xia Jun immediately had an image of a middle-aged woman wearing black-framed glasses, with a stern face and a serious expression on her face.