Chapter 390 Acupuncture Anesthesia 1
Yi Ke thought that there was absolutely no problem with the ointment he prepared, so he asked again: "Did you run out of ointment? If you have, I don't have any more."
The chief doctor of Yidaosheng Hospital quickly said, "No, none of them. The main reason is that I have an operation today. The girl who needs the operation has an allergic constitution, and the most important thing is that she is allergic to anesthesia. We didn't know it at the beginning, but now we know it.
"Yike, can you help with acupuncture anesthesia? Acupuncture can be used for anesthesia, right?" The chief doctor of "Yidaosheng" asked Yike.
"Yes, acupuncture itself does not have an anesthetic effect, but it can relieve pain. It can relieve pain through analgesia and achieve the effect of anesthesia. As for the effect of controlling the duration of anesthesia, the key lies in the technology." Yike explained.
"Okay, as long as you can get anesthesia." The chief doctor of Yidaosheng said immediately, "Thank you for your help. Then come with me. The dean is probably waiting for you outside the operating room."
The chief doctor of Yidaosheng said to Ziyi: "Ziyi, go to my office and rest. The operation will be over in half an hour at most."
Yike also looked at Ziyi, and Ziyi said to Yike: "I will go back first and let Wang Hongjun accompany you."
"No need. I will know when to go back. You should lie down and rest. I will be back soon." Yi Ke said, and then followed Doctor Yidaosheng back to the hospital.
Wang Hongjun looked at Ziyi, who raised his chin in the direction of Yike and said, "Follow her and take good care of her."
"Yes, brother." Wang Hongjun immediately turned around and chased after Yike.
"Brother, let's go. The doctor said you can't stand for a long time. Let's go back and wait." Ma Youcai said.
"Well, let's go to Heping Road." Ziyi walked towards the car driven by Wang Hongjun, opened the passenger seat and sat in.
"Brother, why are we going to Heping Road? Aren't we going back to the Red Army's residence?" Ma Youcai hurriedly opened the car door and sat in the driving seat, asking in confusion.
"I bought a small building there." Ziyi said lightly.
"Wow, brother, you are so awesome. You even have a house in the provincial capital." Ma Youcai said enviously.
"You can buy one when you have money in the future." Ziyi said while directing Youcai to drive.
Yike followed the chief physician of Yidaosheng Hospital to the operating room. Sure enough, the dean was waiting outside the operating room, and Wang Hongjun also followed.
"Didn't you say you didn't need to follow me? Why are you here again?" Yi Ke saw that the dean was talking to someone, so he whispered to Wang Hongjun.
"My eldest brother asked me to take care of you. You can't chase me away." Wang Hongjun also replied in a low voice.
"Okay, then you wait outside." Before Yi Ke could finish his words, the dean waved to him.
Yi Ke walked over, and the dean said to him, "Thank you for coming to help. Let's go in."
Yike was about to follow the dean and the chief doctor of Yidaosheng Hospital into the hospital when a fashionable woman suddenly blocked Yike's way. She pointed at Yike and asked the dean, "She doesn't look like a doctor, right? When I was paying the bill, I saw her going through the discharge procedures with a man. How could she go in?"
"We invited an acupuncturist to anesthetize her. Your daughter cannot take anesthesia. How can she have surgery without anesthesia?" The chief doctor of Yidaosheng Hospital stepped forward half a step to block Yike. "Put your hands down. Just talk. Why are you pointing at people? Does your daughter still want to have surgery?"
"Aren't doctors supposed to save lives and heal the wounded? How can you threaten me with my daughter? She's just a little girl, how can she do acupuncture? I'm afraid she's only ever used an embroidery needle at home. Doctors, don't be fooled by her. The key is to give my daughter acupuncture, not to kill her. Otherwise, you can say the operation has failed and my daughter will be killed by her without any chance of redress." The woman shouted.
The man also asked the dean, "Dean, I sent my daughter to your hospital for treatment because I trusted you. You can't just deal with it so casually. You are taking human life lightly."
"Secretary Liu, you are blaming us wrongly. If her acupuncture skills rank second, then no one can rank first. Don't worry, we would never dare to play with human life," explained the dean.
"You are lying. Look at her height. Is she fifteen? It's impossible that she has been learning acupuncture since her mother's womb. We don't trust her. Let the old Chinese doctor in your hospital give acupuncture to my daughter. Even if she knows how to do it, we don't want her to do it." The woman looked at Yi Ke hatefully, as if Yi Ke had killed her daughter.
Although the man believed in the dean's character, he thought that the girl was too young. She was not even an adult and even if she knew acupuncture, she would not be very good. She must be the child of some leader who came to get the money.
The man suppressed his anger and said to the dean, "Dean, we are really worried. Please change the doctor for my brother's sake."
The dean's brows were furrowed so sharply that they could pinch a fly to death. When the woman pointed at Yi Ke, Wang Hongjun was about to rush forward to break the woman's fingers, but was stopped by Yi Ke. She just stood there quietly, without saying a word, with no expression on her face.
"Secretary Liu, medical skills are not determined by age. You said you saw her going through the discharge procedures. Her husband was shot while catching spies, and his heart stopped beating during the operation. It was she who used acupuncture to revive him. No one in our hospital has that ability. Also, your daughter's operation must take at least half an hour, and the anesthesia time cannot be less than the operation time. Doctor Li in the hospital is not capable of acupuncture anesthesia for such a long time."
"You know, Doctor Li, even the most skilled Chinese medicine practitioner can't do it, so no one else can do it either. If you are really worried, you can go to Kyoto Hospital," the dean said finally.
The man whom the dean called Secretary Liu fell silent. The woman burst into tears. She held the man's hand and said, "I can't agree to this. I can't take risks with my daughter. Transfer to another hospital. Yes, transfer to Kyoto. We won't do the surgery here."
"But Ittosei is the best surgeon in the country. He is the best surgeon in Kyoto Hospital." The man said hesitantly.
"Since you approve of my surgery, you have to trust me. If I think she can do it, then she must be able to do it. I won't brag about my medical skills," said the chief doctor of Yidaosheng.
The man hesitated even more. The woman was anxious and angry. She stared at Yi Ke fiercely with her red eyes and cried to her husband, "Transfer to another hospital. Why are you still hesitating? Without anesthesia, do you want your daughter to die in pain on the operating table?"
The man's heart trembled when he thought of that scene. Just as he made up his mind to transfer to another hospital, a nurse ran out of another operating room and rushed to the dean, "Dean, that man's bleeding can't be stopped, even with blood-clotting drugs."
The dean's face changed drastically, and he immediately asked Yi Ke: "Is there any way?"
"You can give it a try." Yi Ke nodded.
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