Dean Fu is ill, and it's not a minor illness, it's a cerebral hemorrhage.
Dean Fu was lying in the corridor, and it was Nurse Fu who discovered him.
Although Nurse Fu's surname is Fu, she and Dean Fu are not from the same village, and they are not related to each other. However, since everyone has the surname Fu, there is a sense of intimacy in my heart.
Nurse Fu shouted, and when she saw that Director Fu was unconscious, she immediately called the emergency room.
Nurse Ye from the emergency department heard that something had happened to Dean Fu, and immediately came with medical staff.
Seeing the congestion on Dean Fu's face, Nurse Ye was startled: "No, it might be cerebral hemorrhage." He checked for breath, which was very weak. He shouted a few times, and Dean Fu fell into a deep coma.
He has no consciousness. Look at his pupils, they are dilated.
In order to confirm the diagnosis of cerebral hemorrhage, Director Ye quickly took a CT scan of Dean Fu. He saw on the monitor that Dean Fu had a cranial hematoma, which was indeed a cerebral hemorrhage. The blood pressure was 120 to 180.
The operation started immediately, and Director Ye presided over it personally. While hanging a hanging bottle to reduce blood pressure, he performed puncture and aspiration for Director Fu.
For puncture and blood drawing, you need to operate under the guidance of the CT machine screen, find the puncture point accurately, and avoid the nerves and blood functional areas of the brainstem.
Dean Fu suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. Mrs. Fu and Fu Yu were notified and rushed to the hospital.
Because cerebral hemorrhage is a dangerous disease, the operation of drilling holes in the head and using negative pressure to draw blood requires the signature of the patient's family. Mrs. Fu and Fu Yu hugged each other and cried like tears.
Cerebral hemorrhage is one of the sudden diseases and one of the high-risk diseases.
Dean Zheng and Jia also came, Director Guan also came, and even Deputy County Magistrate Xie who was in charge of science, education, culture, sports and health also came.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The lights in the operating room suddenly went out.
As soon as the door opened, Director Ye walked out with a tired look on his face.
Mrs. Fu walked up to him, grabbed his hand and asked, "Director Ye, how are you doing with Lao Fu?"
Director Ye shook his head and sighed: "Still unconscious, the hematoma is pressing on the main brain trunk. The surrounding hematoma has been extracted, but I really don't dare to do the rest."
"Director Ye, you must save Lao Fu, you must save him."
Director Ye said: "Mrs. Fu, I have been following Dean Fu for many years. Are you still worried?"
Dean Jia looked at Dean Zheng. Dean Zheng was lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking.
County Magistrate Xie suddenly said: "Go and call Dr. Zhu quickly."
Everyone looked up at him and said to themselves, how did County Magistrate Xie know about Zhu Jiujie?
County Magistrate Xie seemed to understand everyone's thoughts and hurriedly said: "Go quickly, isn't there a rumor in the society that there is Dr. Zhu in the hospital?"
"Oh." Dean Zheng said, "Call Dr. Zhu quickly."
Sha San was running over from the office. When he heard this, he took out his cell phone and called Zhu Jiujie.
It seems that when the critical moment comes, our male protagonist has to take action.
After receiving the call, Zhu Jiujie came.
Although he hates paying the dean, he is a doctor because human life is at stake. His father once said that as a doctor, you must put aside personal grudges. There are only patients in front of you, and there are no good or bad people.
Zhu Jiujie has always disagreed with this statement. Good people can be saved, but bad people should also be saved?
In fact, there are people like Xiao Lingdang in the hospital, and the news that Director Fu suffered from cerebral hemorrhage has already spread.
After Zhu Jiujie heard about it, he felt happy for a while, but then he felt pity again.
After receiving Sha San's call, Zhu Jiujie hesitated for a moment: To save or not to save?
After a slight hesitation, Zhu Jiujie came anyway.
He wanted to see the situation first before talking.
There were many people standing in front of the operating room, and one of them surprised Zhu Jiujie.
This man was the big shot he had met before.
It turns out that the big shot is County Magistrate Xie.
When County Magistrate Xie saw Zhu Jiujie, he originally wanted to run away, but then he thought, he would have to face him sooner or later, so why bother.
"Are you Dr. Zhu? I heard that your medical skills are good, please show me to Dean Fu." County Magistrate Xie pretended not to know him.
Zhu Jiujie naturally understood what he was thinking, probably because he was afraid that his scandal would be spread.
"Ah, you are..."
Director Guan said: "He is County Magistrate Xie, the leader in charge of our county.
"Oh, it's County Magistrate Xie. Zhu is just a small doctor, and he's also a gynecologist. I heard that President Fu is suffering from cerebral hemorrhage. You should ask experts from the Department of Brain Surgery and Neurology for consultation.
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Director Ye smiled bitterly and said: "Doctor Zhu, how long has it been and you are still saying these are useless? If we have a way, will we hire you?"
"Really? It seems that Director Ye is at his wits' end."
Sha San said: "Jiujie, stop making trouble. I know you and Dean Fu are at odds, but human life is at stake. If you delay for one minute, he will be in danger for one more minute."
Zhu Jiujie thought: Wouldn't it be better if he died? At least Dean Zheng would be happy. Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie looked at Dean Zheng and saw him sitting very calmly on the chair without saying a word.
But Sha San was so anxious that he just stamped his feet: "Jiu Jie, you should hurry up."
Zhu Jiujie looked at Dean Zheng: "Dean Zheng, do you think I should take action or not?"
Zhu Jiujie clearly wanted to see Dean Zheng's excitement. Who didn't know that Dean Zheng and Dean Fu were from opposing factions? As soon as he spoke, everyone turned to look at Dean Zheng.
Of course Dean Zheng hoped that Dean Fu would leave without rescuing him, but in full view of everyone, how could he say no to rescuing him?
"I think...save, no, no, you should be saved, you must be saved."
"Haha." Zhu Jiujie laughed.
Zhu Jiujie said: "Dean Zheng is a big leader. With a big leader here, how can I, a small doctor, dare to do my best?"
Zhu Jiujie really had no scruples and did not give Dean Zheng any face.
Dean Zheng was angry, but it was difficult to express his anger: "Dr. Zhu was joking. Everyone has their own abilities. Although I am the dean, I am only in charge of management. I have to rely on you backbones for specific business."
Dean Zheng said this, Zhu Jiujie lowered his head and pondered.
Do you really want to save him? Dean Fu plots against himself and makes things difficult for himself. Such a person deserves to die. But he is not guilty enough to die, right? Besides, by not taking action at this time, is he taking advantage of others' danger?
Suddenly, a small shadow rushed over, fell to his knees, and cried: "Doctor Zhu, please save dad."
That small figure was none other than Fu Yu.
Fu Yu, a sixteen-year-old girl who was just a flower in bud, was crying like a pear blossom soaked in the rain and a begonia soaked in dew, which made Zhu Jiujie feel very sad.
Zhu Jiu's guard softened and he reached out to help Fu Yu up: "Little sister, please stop crying. If you cry again, I will cry too."
Fu Yu said: "Then you promise to save my father."
"Okay, I agree."
Facing Fu Yu's plea, Zhu Jiujie could no longer ignore it. So he hugged everyone and said, "Everyone, wait a moment. Dean Fu will come out alive in a moment."
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Is this too much to say?
For a patient with cerebral hemorrhage, even Director Ye was helpless. No matter how great Zhu Jiujie's magical power was, could he make Dean Fu look like a good person in a moment?
Mrs. Fu and her daughter would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist.
County Magistrate Xie shook his head and said to himself: "This boy is really arrogant."
Is Zhu Jiujie arrogant?
Not really, because when Zhu Jiujie was chatting with Fatty and Thin Er, he asked about Dean Fu's lifespan. Ergui checked the book of life and death and said that if Dean Fu had not shortened his lifespan, he should have lived in his eighties.
Over the age of 10. Therefore, Zhu Jiujie believed that Dean Fu would not die and he would definitely be able to save him.
Director Ye did not dare to continue the operation because the hematoma was pressing on the brain stem. If he continued to draw blood, it would be extremely dangerous.
But Zhu Jiujie was different. He used modern instruments as a reference and used the screen to perform exercises for Dean Fu.
His Nine-Yang Magic was extremely powerful and gradually reduced the hematoma.
At this time, Dean Fu's blood pressure also dropped.
Once the hematoma was gone, Zhu Jiujie used magical power to shock Dean Fu's sensory nerves, and Dean Fu slowly woke up.
"What's wrong with me?" Dean Fu suddenly saw the incandescent light bulb above his head and knew he was lying on the operating table.
Zhu Jiujie said: "Dean Fu, are you okay? You were just unconscious for a moment. Can you sit up now?"
Dean Fu tried it, and sure enough he sat up.
The nurses hurriedly said: "Dean Fu, you have just woken up from a serious illness and cannot move."
Zhu Jiujie whispered: "Dean Fu, County Magistrate Xie, Director Guan, Director Zheng, and Director Jia are all outside the operating room."
Upon hearing this, Director Fu got out of bed, pushed away several nurses who were trying to support him, and said, "Get out of the way, and no one can touch me." Then, Director Fu walked step by step towards the operating room.
Zhu Jiujie's words were clearly a reminder to Dean Fu. How could Dean Fu behave so lowly in front of Dean Zheng and others? Even if he was feeling unwell, he had to force himself to go out. He didn't want everyone to see his