"Not good!" Yao Heming said, "This is an epileptic symptom caused by increased intracranial pressure. The craniotomy must be performed immediately to decompress!"
Chen Gang anxiously grabbed his wife's twitching hands. Seeing her foaming at the mouth, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife. He turned to the doctor in a white coat with red eyes and said: "Comrade doctor, hurry up and save my lover, hurry up!"
"
The doctor Zhang Tongyi who was staring at him was a little confused, "Ah? How can I save this?"
"You are a doctor, please operate on her quickly."
Su Jianmin also said hurriedly: "Yes, as Lao Yao said just now, craniotomy..."
"Do you think craniotomy is so simple? This could lead to death. No one in our health center knows how to do craniotomy." Zhang Tongyi swallowed, "I think she is having an epileptic seizure, so I will give her the surgery."
I need some medicine for epilepsy."
Yao Heming flushed with anger, "Nonsense! This is clearly a symptom of epilepsy caused by increased intracranial pressure. If surgery is not performed immediately to lower blood pressure, it will definitely cause brain herniation, and by then it will be too late to treat it."
He spoke very loudly, and soon the director of the health center and several other doctors arrived.
"What happened? This is a health center, not a place for you to quarrel. Why is it so noisy?"
"Dean," Zhang Tongyi hurriedly ran in the direction of the dean, "This person is the doctor stationed in the factory. He said he wanted to perform a craniotomy on the patient. I already told him that no one in our health center can do a craniotomy. He refused to comply.
It’s so unforgiving, it’s simply inexplicable!”
"It's not that I'm unwilling to give up, but now the only way to save people is to open their skulls..."
Yao Heming's tone was urgent, and he really wanted to take a scalpel and perform a craniotomy on Xiaoyu's mother immediately.
"Brother Hua Hua, what does cerebral hernia mean?" Jin Bao couldn't help but ask Yao Hua, "Is it serious?"
Yao Hua nodded, "It's very serious! Hernia is a pathological phenomenon, which means that the normal position of tissues or organs in the human body changes and a gap appears.
A displacement of tissue in the brain is a herniation.
Cerebral hernia is a very dangerous clinical critical illness that occurs quickly and has a very high mortality rate.
I think my father is right. Aunt Zhang's sudden convulsions are caused by increased intracranial pressure. If she doesn't open the craniotomy to lower the blood pressure, once a hernia develops, she may be in danger."
Chen Shiyu held Jinbao's hand and cried, "What should I do? Jinbao, I don't want my mother to die. If my mother dies, I will have no mother..."
"Don't worry, your mother will be fine."
After Jinbao comforted Chen Shiyu, he said to Yao Heming: "Uncle Yao, these doctors are incompetent. They don't dare to open the skull. Come and do it. Can you perform the operation on Aunt Zhang yourself?"
"I?"
Yao Heming's brows furrowed deeply.
Of course he wanted to save Xiaoyu's mother, but he was not a doctor at the health center, so how could he be qualified to perform an operation?
At this time, all the doctors were angered by Jinbao's words. The dean said: "Little girl, who did you just say is incompetent? Do you know how many people in China can do craniotomy? Ten fingers
You can count them all.”
After the dean finished speaking, Zhang Tongyong immediately echoed, "That's it!
Our Nanping City is just a small place, not even a famous small city in the country.
Let alone Nanping City, let alone the entire province, I can guarantee that you won’t be able to find a doctor who can perform craniotomy!”
Xiao Jinbao laughed and said, "What if I could find out the doctor who performed this surgery right now?"
"Who is it?" Zhang Tongtong glanced around, finally fixed his gaze on Yao Heming, and sneered, "Don't tell me that this resident doctor can do craniotomy surgery, don't make me laugh."
Their quarrel attracted many family members of patients and passers-by to watch the excitement in the hall.
One of the men with leprosy-headed men said with a smile: "The doctor who is stationed in the factory is better than the barefoot doctor."
"Yes, the doctors stationed in the factory can treat some headaches and fever. If you really get seriously ill, you can't count on them. The son of a relative of mine works in the factory. He doesn't know what kind of disease he has. He will be treated by the doctors stationed in the factory.
Put to death."
Yao Heming clenched his fists tightly, "I don't want to prove anything, and I don't need to prove it to you, but I have to say that I can do this operation. Dean, can you lend me the operating room?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"If we don't do surgery, I'm afraid I won't be able to save a life!"
The director of the health center said: "You are not a doctor at the health center. If someone is killed, who will bear the responsibility?"
Yao Heming's tone was urgent, "I'll take the responsibility! I will bear all the responsibilities alone..."
"You? What a joke. The first person to be held accountable will definitely be me!"
Chen Gang wiped away his tears at this time, "No one needs to take responsibility. Dr. Yao, just treat it like a dead horse and a living doctor. If my wife is gone...I, I won't find anyone to blame."
As he choked up his words, he suddenly knelt on the ground and said to the dean: "Please, I can't just watch my wife die. Just let Dr. Yao try."
He knew Yao Heming's background and trusted him very much.
If even Dr. Yao can't save his wife, I'm afraid no one in the country can.
The people who were watching the excitement were moved when they saw Chen Gang's pitiful look, and they all said, "Why don't you give this resident doctor a chance?"
"Yes, your own doctors at the health center can't treat it. Why don't you lend the operating table to others to try."
"Are you, the dean, a mute? Let me tell you, it is too cold-blooded to refuse to save someone."
The voices of the masses became louder and louder, and their mood became more and more dissatisfied.
The dean asked his nephew Zhang Tongyi, "What do you think? Should I borrow him?"
"If you don't lend him the operating room, given the current situation, everyone will definitely have a lot of opinions. Why don't you just lend it to him? If he kills people, it is also his responsibility. It has nothing to do with us. We have no choice but to
.”
"That makes sense." After the two of them whispered, the dean said, "Okay, then I'll lend you the operating room."
After saying this, he added, "But you have to ask Dr. Zhang to be your assistant."
Zhang Tongtong was stunned, "What? I will give him a doctor stationed in the factory as an assistant?"
"They say they are asking you to be his assistant, but they are actually asking you to supervise him and see if he has done any tricks," the dean said in a low voice. "Whether they are liars working together to commit fraud, who knows if they are
What kind of trick are you doing?"
"I understand," Zhang Tongyong nodded, "I also think they have a problem. They talk about craniotomy when they come. Ordinary people are scared to death when they hear that their heads are to be cut open. This patient's husband actually...
agree."
Yao Heming proposed the surgical tools he needed, and the dean agreed and asked the nurse to bring them to him.
The operation took a long time. In addition to the Su family, the Chen family's father and daughter, and Yao Hua, the family members of the patients and passers-by who had been watching before were also curiously waiting outside the operating room, wondering if the resident doctor could really do craniotomy surgery.