This patient persisted for so long, but finally did not wait for his son and left with regret.
Over the years as a doctor, I have seen many life and death farewells, and this time hurt Yang Ping's heart the most.
When you are dying, at the last moment of your life, that look back, wait, helplessness, sigh! It makes people heartbroken!
It's almost two o'clock in the morning, the street lights are dim, the overpass is empty, and those setting up stalls have already left.
The winter in the south is also very cold. Yang Ping wore a single coat and stood alone on the overpass, letting the cold wind blow against his face and completely forgetting to shiver.
"I love you!"
He mustered up the courage to send a WeChat message to Xiao Su.
"I love you!"
Xiao Su immediately replied.
"Where are you?"
"Overpass!"
"Wait for me!"
"Yeah"
Yang Ping held on to the railing, with dim lights in his field of vision. At this moment, he wanted to smoke. Now he understood why sometimes, in dimly lit places, people would see people smoking alone.
I don’t know when, Xiao Su had already stood next to her. She was wearing a long down jacket and holding a long down jacket in her arm. She quietly approached and put the down jacket on Yang Ping’s body.
"That patient is gone?"
"After leaving, I didn't get to see my son for the last time, and I couldn't help him."
"You tried your best."
"Increasing anticoagulation and changing the magic lung to V-A mode may extend the period by a few hours."
"This is unpredictable, it could be worse!"
"He left. After all, he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see, and he didn't say what he wanted to say!"
"There are always regrets in life!"
Yang Ping turned around, picked up Xiao Su's hand, put it in his palm, and warmed it: "I love you!"
Then he hugged Xiao Su tightly into his arms. Xiao Su pressed against his chest and hugged Yang Ping tightly, feeling like a deer.
"I love you too!"
Life, love, still needs to be spoken out.
In the cold wind, under the street lights and on the overpass, the two hugged each other tightly.
After a long, long time, Yang Ping slowly separated Xiao Su, held her beautiful face, and stared at her. Xiao Su's whole body trembled and she slowly closed her eyes.
Yang Ping gently and slowly moved his lips to hers, and his two panicked and hot hearts collided together in the cold wind.
The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don’t know that I love you!
---
The sun still rises as usual, but the weather is getting colder.
Considering that Yang Ping was not getting enough sleep while rescuing Mr. Ning, Director Han asked Yang Ping to rest for a day.
Song Zimo performed the surgery for the Singaporean Chinese. The left femoral head was avascular and necrotic, and a core decompression ceramic rod was implanted, a hip-preserving surgery.
Song Zimo's surgery was very good, but with Yang Ping around, his shine was diluted. Regardless of open surgery, microscopic surgery, or arthroscopic surgery, he performed it very skillfully and beautifully.
When it was almost time for lunch, Yang Ping took a shower. Since there was nothing to do, he decided to walk around the ward and then go to the cafeteria with Xiao Su to eat.
Song Zimo's surgery has been completed, and he is looking at the X-rays and MRIs of the newly admitted patients, very fascinated.
Seeing Yang Ping come in, he was surprised: "Why are you here? Aren't you taking a rest? I'm in the ward, don't worry!"
Yang Ping sat next to him: "It's okay, I'm almost asleep. I came over to see if there are any new patients?"
"The right knee joint is unstable. A month ago, I had a history of dislocation of the right knee joint. It was a five-joint injury, fork, rear fork, posterolateral, posteromedial, plus instability of the patellofemoral joint. Professor Zhang came in.
Yes, he said there is no problem with you, and he has full confidence in you for any operation?" Song Zimo introduced the condition of the newly admitted patient.
"It's really a five-unit injury!" Yang Ping saw the film and realized that this patient was more serious than Su Nanchen's patient.
"How about it? A step-by-step operation or a one-time operation?" Song Zimo asked.
Yang Ping said: "Get it done in one go!"
"Is this operation a one-time operation? Can it be done?" Song Zimo was still unsure. This operation was too difficult. There were no more than a hundred operations, and it was difficult to master the balance control of the reconstructed structure. This reconstruction is to restore the stability of the knee joint.
The core of stability is balance.
Where can Yang Ping go to perform a hundred such surgeries? It’s not that he doesn’t know the sports medicine level of the Municipal People’s Hospital, he is not at all mainstream. He occasionally encounters a few such surgeries a year, so he also asks someone to do it.
"Why do you have to do an operation in one step? Do you think the operation is too small?" Yang Ping laughed at him.
Song Zimo was shocked, but he didn't care at all. He was crushed to pieces, and he still cared about being ridiculed.
Song Zimo still reminded: "This balance is difficult to master."
They are all young people, fresh-blooded, and prone to drifting off. I do the same sometimes, so someone must be the coolant.
"If the balance is not grasped well, it will be very troublesome to rework. The tendons to choose from are not easy to choose." Song Zimo said.
"Don't worry, it's actually better to do this surgery in one go, and the balance is easier to adjust. Step-by-step surgery is a helpless choice if you don't have the right skills. We don't have this need at all." Yang Ping said very easily.
"Where's that little girl?" Yang Ping remembered.
Song Zimo said: "I've seen her during ward rounds and she's not bad."
"I'll go take a look. You're here to analyze this patient's films."
Yang Ping went to see the little girl alone. She was playing with a Rubik's Cube, a third-level Rubik's Cube, and her hand speed was very fast.
"You are so good and can solve the Rubik's Cube so quickly!" Yang Ping praised her.
"I'm not good, I lost to that big brother." The little girl was very frustrated.
"Which big brother?" Yang Ping asked.
"The tall one, the one taller than you?" the little girl described.
He's talking about Song Zimo, right? Song Zimo is very good at playing Rubik's Cube? Also, what can't Song Zimo do?
"I want to practice now, I want to beat him, and one day I can beat him." The little girl looked very confident.
"Will you perform the surgery on me then?" the little girl suddenly asked.
"I'm studying and preparing to use an invisible knife to operate on you. It won't bleed or hurt, but it can eliminate the fibroids on your body." Yang Ping said with body movements.
There was something strange at the corner of the little girl's mouth. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.
"Well! I believe you can do it, because the tall brother said that you are the most powerful doctor he has ever seen." The little girl gave a thumbs up.
"He's bragging!" Yang Ping said in a disdainful tone.
"No, he didn't brag. He said he could beat me by turning a Rubik's Cube with one hand. I thought he was bragging, but he really beat me with one hand, so I believe him. You are the most powerful doctor." The little girl
Pretty sure.
"I'm thinking, no matter how great medical skills are, people can't live forever." The little girl held her chin.
"Why, if scientists crack the code of human aging, people may live forever." Yang Ping teased her.
"Delusion! The earth, the sun, the entire galaxy will be destroyed, and the universe will be destroyed one day. How can people live forever? At most, they can live longer. If people can live forever, there will be more and more people on the earth, and eventually the earth will...
Being crushed by others, if these people don’t have children, then they are too selfish, why not let new life be born?”
Yang Ping looked at her in surprise? Is this the thinking of a nine-year-old child?
"Ding dong! The reward is 38,000 points, and there will be additional rewards in the future for the hospice care mission!"
The system beeped without warning.
It seems that this task is not just about nerve root block. The insertion of magic lung catheter and gastroscopic hemostasis are also included in the task, but the latter two enter hidden mode.
Thirty-eight thousand points, Yang Ping laughed out loud. To be honest, Yang Ping now cares about system points dozens of times more than he cares about money in reality.
Since participating in the rescue of this tumor patient, Yang Ping now wants to light up all thoracoscopy, laparoscopy, gastroenteroscopy, and even interventional surgery, at least to the level of perfection. However, if he has not passed the sports medicine level, he will not open the next one.
Advancement can only be done step by step.
Before the Golden Sword Award, the entire orthopedic skill tree must be lit up. The task is relatively heavy, but it must be completed.
