Chapter 171: A Slap in the Face
What Luo Qing fears most now is infection!
Yu Zhiming could not move her out of the operating room at will, so he and Teacher Qi Yue, as well as the anesthesiologist and nurse who were guarding outside, checked the condition of the injured person in the corridor.
The injured person was unconscious and was drunk.
Before Yu Zhiming got close, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol emanating from the other person.
Although Qi Yue is a well-known diagnostic expert in the country, as an internist, he has not used a knife for many years.
His emergency treatment of injuries was far less skilled and proficient than Yu Zhiming's today.
In this situation, Yu Zhiming, who is good at detecting injuries, naturally became the leader.
The drunk man had two stab wounds, both in his lower abdomen, and the anesthesiologist was applying pressure to stop the bleeding.
Yu Zhiming placed his hand on the drunk's abdomen, patted it for a moment, and ordered, "Scalpel, hemostat!"
After a quick back and forth step, a long-handled large round scalpel was handed to Yu Zhiming.
Yu Zhiming raised his knife and unexpectedly cut a deep hole in the drunk's abdomen near his left waist.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming reached out to take the hemostatic forceps, inserted it into the incision, and clamped a blood vessel.
He did this because he found that the drunkard's celiac artery was severed.
Arteries are elastic and contract after being cut, making it difficult to find broken blood vessels at the wound.
The most important thing is that Yu Zhiming currently does not have the conditions to perform an open abdominal surgery and vascular suture surgery.
He simply found the proximal end of the branch artery that was bleeding continuously and intercepted it upstream.
Use this temporary measure to temporarily stop the bleeding.
After doing all this, Yu Zhiming stood up.
"Open two intravenous lines for him and give him a drip of saline, glucose, and anti-inflammatory drugs."
"Bandage the wound again and rush to the hospital!"
Following Yu Zhiming's instructions, the nurse ran to the temporary operating room to get medicines and wound dressing supplies.
A middle-aged police officer standing guard over the drunk asked worriedly, "Doctor, if we just send this man away like this, won't something bad happen to him?"
Yu Zhiming patiently explained, "The severe bleeding he experienced just now was due to the severing of his celiac artery. I have already used hemostat to stop the bleeding."
"Also, the knife wound injured his small intestine and colon, but did not injure other organs."
"With this kind of injury, and the main bleeding point has stopped, there's no problem holding on for another two or three hours."
Qi Yue also explained: "This is a temporary operating room for treating brain injuries. For this kind of abdominal injury, we don't have enough medicines or complete surgical instruments."
The middle-aged police officer couldn't quite understand what Qi Yue said, but he still listened to Yu Zhiming's words, "It's no problem to hold on for two or three hours."
After giving the drunk an IV drip and bandaging his wound, the middle-aged police officer and his colleagues hurriedly carried the unconscious drunk out...
Yu Zhiming also started to transfer Luo Qing.
The most important step is to carefully move her into the sterile transfer box.
This sterile transfer box is similar to an enlarged version of the sterile incubator for premature babies, and is shaped like a large transparent box.
Yu Zhiming and the nurse changed into sterile suits and carefully carried Luo Qing, who was still unconscious from anesthesia, into a sterile transfer box. They then carried the box to the ambulance on the ground...
Afterwards, Yu Zhiming, acting as a temporary on-board doctor, and Luo Ying escorted Luo Qing back to Huashan Hospital...
After returning to Huashan Hospital, it was another busy period.
Yu Zhiming finished his work and finally returned to his residence in Zijinyuan. It was already past midnight.
He opened the door quietly and was shocked to find that his third sister, fourth sister, and Gu Qingning had not rested yet.
They were all still waiting for him.
"Old Five, you must be tired and hungry, right? Wash up first. There's a table full of delicious food waiting for you..."
After a quick wash, Yu Zhiming sat at the dining table, looking at the table full of dishes made by his third sister, as well as the hot dumplings, and felt warm in his heart.
“It feels good to have family members who care about you.”
"Third sister, thank you!"
Yu Xinyue snorted lightly, and then urged distressedly: "Old Five, stop sighing and eat quickly."
"Old Four said that after you came to Binhai, you often went out to work early in the morning and didn't come back until it was completely dark. Every day was very hard."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Aren't all young doctors like this? They're not afraid of being busy, they're just afraid of their leaders not assigning them work."
"The most important thing is that my work is not in vain. While improving myself, I also earn a pretty good income."
He ate a dumpling and saw that his third and fourth sisters and Gu Qingning were still looking at him without moving their chopsticks. He asked again, "Why aren't you eating? Have you already eaten?"
"Such a huge table of food."
Following these words, Yu Xinyue, Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning all picked up their chopsticks and lightly picked up some dishes.
"Old Five, we ate fruit snacks while waiting for you this evening. Even though we didn't eat anything, our stomachs are almost full."
Yu Xiangwan explained.
Gu Qingning picked up a piece of leek and egg with chopsticks for Yu Zhiming and said, "Zhiming, we went to buy fruit in the evening and specially went to the fruit shop Xiaoxue mentioned."
"It was the owner's wife who was watching the shop. She said her husband had surgery in the hospital and was recuperating."
When this matter was brought up, Yu Xiangwan said with dissatisfaction: "Zhiming, that woman didn't mention it at all..."
"It was thanks to a kind and highly skilled young doctor that her husband was able to discover something was wrong and rush to the hospital for examination and treatment in time."
"I think they are not grateful people."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said nonchalantly, "It was just an occupational hazard at the time. I saw that the man was not in good condition, so I helped with the examination without expecting any reward."
Yu Xinyue nodded gently and said, "Old Five is right. If you do good deeds and still expect rewards, then it's not doing good deeds anymore."
Gu Qingning also expressed his opinion: "Those who are ungrateful are still a minority. The social environment and public opinion will also teach them a lesson."
"Just like the family of three we met on the shore of Ning'an Lake before, they also specially sent us a banner and flowers in the end."
Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "That's true. Lao Wu, I'm sure more than one person knows about your helping the fruit shop owner."
"They are a couple who run a business. If new and old customers knew about this, they would be ungrateful and would probably stop buying fruit from them."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fourth sister, you always want others to be grateful to you. Do you want to eat their fruit for free?"
Yu Xiangwan rolled her eyes at him and said defensively, "Am I such a superficial person?"
"I don't need that little money for fruit."
"It's just that in today's social environment, people don't dare to be good people casually."
"If you do good deeds but don't get any thanks from others, the number of good people and good deeds will surely decrease over time."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Fourth Sister to be so conscious and concerned about social issues."
Yu Xiangwan snorted loudly and said proudly, "Old Fifth, your fourth sister has always been very conscious."
"Just like my short-term rental business, my subjective purpose is to serve the family members who come from my hometown to accompany my child, providing them with a clean and affordable place to stay, and objectively, I can make a little money on the side."
Gu Qingning suppressed her laughter and said, "Sister Xiangwan, speaking of your short-term rental business, capsule rooms should be quite suitable."
Yu Xiangwan shook her head and said, "I've looked into it. Those capsule rooms cost tens of thousands of yuan each. They're quite expensive."
"I'll rent a few houses first and take my time. When I develop and have money..."
Yu Xiangwan said proudly, "I'll use my own money to build a small apartment specifically for rental..."
Yu Xinyue teased, "You're going to blow all the cows in my hometown to death. Hurry up and eat."
"Eat early and rest early, Lao Wu still has to work tomorrow!"
After eating, Yu Zhiming digested the food a bit, and he had some difficulty falling asleep, so it was already past two in the morning when he fell asleep.
This resulted in him coming to work at the hospital the next morning with dark circles under his eyes and looking listless.
As soon as he arrived at Qi Yue Medical Research Center, Yu Zhiming was called to the director's office by Qi Yue.
"Zhiming, do you still remember that little patient who was weak and sick for many years due to unknown reasons?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and replied, "Of course I remember. My family had money, but it was robbed by Qiu Yi on the way."
"What happened to him? Wasn't Qiu Yi diagnosed?"
"Is there going to be another problem?"
Qi Yue laughed heartily and said, "The child's parents turned to me and apologized, asking us to take over the treatment of the child."
Yu Zhiming was shocked and asked, "Teacher, you are not rejecting it?"
Qi Yue pretended to be serious and said, "This concerns a child's health, or even his life. As a doctor, how can you act on impulse?"
"Of course I agreed."
Yu Zhiming grinned secretly and thought to himself, Teacher, you will definitely not refuse such an opportunity to slap me in the face.
"Zhi Ming, get ready and go with me to the capital this Sunday to treat that child."
Yu Zhiming is in a dilemma about going on a medical visit this Sunday...
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