Senior Wei Guoyuan was very optimistic about her. Why did he think she was a clinical female version of Lu Zhishen, acting without thinking?
Logically speaking, he should continue to stop them. But her words annoyed him.
"Okay." Xiao Yang said, asking the nurse to help them prepare surgical items. Anyway, this matter is none of his business. He has tried his best to stop it. When the time comes, the patient will really die in their hands, so don't blame him.
Warn before anything happens.
Having said that, Xin Yanjun was not sure if she really had to perform a neurosurgery puncture by herself, so she took her mobile phone and called back to the hospital. This time she called her friend, a surgical classmate.
As early as when she received the first call to return to the hospital, the emergency department of the National Association was already overwhelmed.
The nurses were in a panic, and each one hurriedly called the head nurse to report the situation. Dr. Dong and Yin Fengchun ran out of the clinic to ask about Sister Xu's specific injuries. Li Chengyuan, who was holding the mobile phone, knew clearly, and only listened to Xin Yanjun on the phone.
It's not like usual at all, and it can be inferred that the situation on the other side is very bad.
"Xie Wanying said it was a foramen magnum hernia?" Yin Fengchun asked.
"Yes." Li Chengyuan said.
"Trouble." Dr. Dong smashed his fist into his palm and said, "We Ke Laolin once said that her judgment is very accurate. It is almost the same."
None of the seniors at the scene would underestimate Xie Wanying's strength. However, it is useless to just judge. What is more important is the subsequent rescue measures. Xie Wanying has not yet been to a neurological surgery internship. Even if she has been to a neurological surgery internship, like Yue Wentong, only in
If you stay outside for three months, what you can learn must be general and superficial.
The training period for neurosurgeons is much longer than that of general surgeons, and it is the most difficult of the two majors. Think about it, in clinical practice, a large number of brain drills are performed by the deputy senior leader.
"They can't come back now, right? They can only be rescued by Xuanwu's neurosurgery," Dr. Dong said.
Others thought the same thing. Since Xie Wanying said it was too late to send her back, she could only ask the specialists at the sister hospital to help save her.
The call came.
Li Chengyuan pressed the call button.
The people around him held their breath as they listened to his communication with Xin Yanjun. The next thing they saw, his complexion seemed to turn blue and white. Doctor Dong asked urgently: "What happened? What happened to Sister Xu?"
The nurse next to me felt like crying.
"Apnea, you may need to be put on a ventilator." Li Chengyuan said, his voice hitting the bottom like his mood.
Is the injury progressing so quickly? Does he need to be put on a ventilator? Dr. Dong took off his glasses and wiped his eyes, hoping that he heard wrong.
"Really?" Yin Fengchun cursed, thinking about that bastard who caused the accident, why did he hit the ambulance?
"Are they going to send Sister Xu to the operating room?" Dr. Dong asked. He was wondering if he needed to send someone over to guard outside the operating room.
"No." When Li Chengyuan spat out these two words, he almost ran out of energy.
No?! A group of people stared at the mobile phone in his hand in surprise.
"Why not!" Dr. Dong asked loudly.
The specialist doctor opposite gave up and said there was no hope of saving her, and asked them to transfer her to another hospital. So, now, Xin Yanjun plans to take two students to perform lateral ventricular drainage on Sister Xu to buy time for the operation.
Wow, my colleague who was close to Sister Xu couldn't help crying.
"Don't stop me!" Dr. Dong rolled up his sleeves and ran around in circles, with angry veins showing on his gentle face. "I just want to rush over and beat someone up."
