Chapter 233 I Want to Be a Doctor
Under Yan Ling's guidance, Yu Zhiming ran towards the medical room she mentioned.
"Just now, a colleague took guests to visit the water source at the cliff. He found the child who had fallen down the cliff and brought him back as quickly as possible."
Yan Ling led the way while introducing breathlessly.
"The child was covered in wounds, his bones were exposed, and he was bleeding profusely. Doctor Chu in the medical room couldn't treat him..."
Behind Yu Zhiming and Yan Ling, who were trotting quickly, Gu Qingning, Zeng Yan, Fu Xiaoxue, and Yu Xiangwan also trotted after them, all with curious expressions on their faces...
The medical room is located at the left rear of the complex. It is a small building connected to the complex by a corridor.
A minute or two later, Yu Zhiming rushed into the medical room.
Inside the medical room, a middle-aged man in a white coat was helplessly bandaging a child who was lying motionless and covered in blood on the examination bed.
Yu Zhiming noticed that the middle-aged man's hands were shaking and knew that he rarely experienced such a thing.
This is because he is scared to death.
What made Yu Zhiming feel relieved was that two intravenous channels had been opened in the child, and he was being supplemented with saline and glucose.
Yu Zhiming casually adjusted the infusion speed to the maximum, and then took over the treatment process without hesitation.
As soon as he started to check, he was shocked.
The injuries of this child, who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, were really too serious.
There is a skull fracture at the back of the head and a red area at the eye base, which is a sign of high intracranial blood pressure.
There were also open fractures of the left forearm and left thigh.
Broken sternum and four broken ribs.
Compound fracture of the right lower leg.
The heart beats weakly.
The liver and kidneys were ruptured, and the abdominal cavity effusion exceeded 500 ml...
Among the unfortunate child's many injuries, Yu Zhiming judged that he currently had two most fatal conditions.
One is excessive blood loss.
The second is intracranial hemorrhage, which leads to excessive intracranial pressure.
Yu Zhiming quickly stopped the child's bleeding.
His method was simple and crude, which was to directly find the ruptured blood vessels caused by trauma and tie them up or bundle them.
"What's the child's blood type? He needs an urgent transfusion."
Another woman who looked like a housekeeper in the medical room replied with tears in her eyes, "I don't know your blood type."
"The child's family hasn't been found yet. He might not be a child brought by a guest at the mountain lodge."
At this time, a crisp voice rang out.
"Uncle, uncle, I have type O blood, I am a universal blood donor, please give me your blood."
Yu Zhiming took a glance and saw Zeng Yan step into the medical room and stretched out her right arm.
As for Gu Qingning, Yu Xiangwan and Fu Xiaoxue, they hid outside the medical room, peeking around, looking as if they wanted to see but didn't dare.
"Doctor Yu, I also have type O blood. Please give me mine." The person who said this was a middle-aged doctor in a white coat.
Yu Zhiming chose a middle-aged doctor as a blood donor.
As he punctured the middle-aged doctor's arm vein, he warned: "The blood type doesn't match. Even though type O is known as universal blood, you can't transfuse it too much."
"Five hundred CC at most, so be careful."
Yu Zhiming then warned Yan Ling, "Housekeeper Yan, the child's injuries are too serious and must be sent to a large hospital as soon as possible."
"Go contact that helicopter."
"Okay, I'll contact them right away!" Yan Ling, who was guarding outside the medical room, responded loudly.
After building a blood transfusion channel, Yu Zhiming stopped the main bleeding point of the child's injury as quickly as possible.
Next, he went to the child's head and prepared to deal with the intracranial hemorrhage.
Zeng Yan handed Yu Zhiming an aluminum lunch box containing syringes, tweezers and other tools, as well as a small aluminum box containing needles.
Yu Zhiming glanced at Zeng Yan, reached out to take out a syringe, and gave her some instructions.
"Stay away."
Before he finished speaking, the needle in his hand pierced into the fractured gap in the boy's skull at the back of his head.
The next second, a stream of blood spurted out from the syringe, splashing all over Yu Zhiming.
This caused a series of screams of surprise.
The shouts came from the housekeeper in the medical room, as well as Fu Xiaoxue and Gu Qingning outside the medical room...
After releasing the blood accumulated in the brain and reducing the intracranial pressure, Yu Zhiming began to bandage the boy's wound.
As for the boy's internal injuries, Yu Zhiming was unable to do anything given the current conditions in the medical room.
We can only hope that the boy is lucky enough to make it to a big hospital.
The good news was that after a while, Yan Ling loudly told Yu Zhiming that the helicopter had been contacted and was ready to take off at any time.
Yu Zhiming quickly bandaged the boy and gently placed him on a stretcher. Four male staff members of the mountain lodge carefully carried the boy out.
As for the middle-aged doctor, he had to go along because he needed to give the boy a blood transfusion...
Watching the helicopter flying high and far, Yu Zhiming looked at Gu Qingning, Fourth Sister and others beside him.
He smiled and asked, "Do you still have an appetite?"
When Yu Zhiming asked this question, Fu Xiaoxue covered her mouth, gurgled twice, and almost vomited.
Gu Qingning and Yu Xiangwan also turned pale.
Yu Xiangwan slapped Yu Zhiming's shoulder hard and said angrily, "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Who would have an appetite after watching such a bloody scene?"
"Look at yourself again, covered in blood. It's scary to look at and smell."
"Hurry back and change clothes and take a shower."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Who told you to be so curious that you all followed over to see it?"
"So naive and curious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by several small punches from his fourth sister, Xiaoxue, and Gu Qingning.
They declined Yan Ling's offer to drive them by sightseeing car, saying they wanted to walk back slowly to ease their uncomfortable mood.
On the way back, Yu Zhiming called Zeng Yan, who looked as usual, over to him.
"You don't seem scared at all?"
Zeng Yan said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know why I'm not afraid."
"I just feel like this is about saving people. What's so scary about it?"
"Or am I just the kind of foolish and bold person that others say I am?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled softly and said, "This isn't just naivety. You have the qualities to be a surgeon."
"Hey, why did you choose aquaculture as your major?"
Zeng Yan pouted and said, "My dad likes to raise fish. We have a lot of ornamental fish at home, and I like them too."
"At the time, I thought that by studying this major, I could go home and open a shop selling ornamental fish after graduation, or engage in ornamental fish breeding, and turn my hobby into a career."
"It's only after a month or so of school that I've discovered this major is quite boring and not as good as I imagined."
After a pause, Zeng Yan turned and asked, "Uncle, isn't type O blood universal blood?"
“Why can’t I lose more?”
Yu Zhiming patiently explained, "Although type O blood does not contain A and B antigens, its serum still contains anti-A and anti-B antibodies. When a large amount of blood is transfused, these antibodies can combine with the antigens in the patient's blood and cause a hemolytic reaction."
"Of course, in an emergency, if a patient's blood loss is life-threatening and they can't find blood of the same type, they can use type O blood to give a person with type A, type B, or type AB blood a life-saving transfusion."
"In this case, transfusing type O blood is just a matter of convenience. The best option is to transfuse blood of the same type."
Zeng Yan said "oh" and asked, "Uncle, what's your blood type? Is it type O?"
"I'm type AB!" Yu Zhiming replied.
Fu Xiaoxue, who had regained some of her spirit, said with a smile, "I'm also type AB."
She then said proudly, "Zeng Yan, type O blood is a universal donor, and type AB blood is a universal recipient."
"AB blood type only accounts for 9% of the world's population, making it the smallest blood type. It's also known as noble blood."
Yu Zhiming reached out and flicked Xiaoxue's forehead. "What's so great about showing off your blood type?"
"No matter what your blood type is, the best-case scenario is to never need a blood transfusion in your lifetime."
He looked at Gu Qingning again and asked, "What's your blood type?"
Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows and asked, "You just said you don't want a blood transfusion for the rest of your life, and now you're asking me about my blood type?"
Yu Zhiming said frankly: "That is a good wish, but we are prepared for the worst."
"No one wants accidents to happen, but they always happen unexpectedly. It's hard to predict."
Gu Qingning snorted softly, "I have type A blood."
She turned around and asked, "Fourth sister, what's your blood type?"
"Also type A!" Yu Xiangwan replied simply.
Gu Qingning asked in surprise, "Fourth sister, aren't you and Zhiming twins? How come you have different blood types?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and said with disdain, "Gu Qingning, you're a poor educator. Let me explain to you the difference between identical twins and fraternal twins..."
The group returned to the mountain villa chatting and laughing.
Yu Zhiming first took a nice hot bath and changed into dry clothes.
He listened to the noise and came to the large terrace on the third floor. He sat on the rattan chairs with Gu Qingning, Xiaoxue and the others, enjoying the evening scenery of the valley while chatting casually...
"Uncle..."
Zeng Yan said cautiously: "If I want to say it, I want to change my major to medicine and become a doctor like you."
"Is this idea possible?"
Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and said, "Zeng Yan, if you persuade others to study medicine, God will strike you down. Medicine is a boring and difficult profession. It takes at least seven or eight years to learn it."
"Even after graduating successfully and getting a job in a hospital, it still takes five or six years, or even longer, of practice and hard work before one can be considered independent."
"My situation is a special case."
Zeng Yan nodded vigorously and said, "Uncle, I know your situation. No one can replicate it, and I don't dare to hope for it."
"But the experience just now, and what you said about my talent as a surgeon, was like a great awakening to my senses."
"I feel like I've finally found the meaning and direction of my life amidst all this confusion."
"Uncle, I want to be a doctor. I really want to be a doctor."
Yu Zhiming looked at his fourth sister and Gu Qingning, and saw the smiles in their eyes!
Yu Zhiming said somewhat depressedly: "Zeng Yan, let's not talk about the difficulty of realizing your idea."
"The sudden change from being an ornamental fish farmer to being a doctor is quite a big change."
"This is a major life decision. We can't just do it on a whim. We need to think carefully about it."
Zeng Yan said with a firm face: "Uncle, you may think that I am taking this too lightly."
"But I know, deep down, that I'm really suited to being a doctor and I want to be one."
"Uncle, you can test me."
Of course Yu Zhiming didn't believe what Zeng Yan said, but he also agreed with her.
"The first test is to think carefully for two or three days about whether you really want to be a doctor."
"If you're still incredibly persistent about this idea when we leave, I'll give you the next test."
"Uncle, is it a deal?"
"It's a deal!"
Yu Zhiming said perfunctorily and looked towards the mountain road covered by trees.
"Someone is coming..."
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