Yu Wenhao believed in him, believed in his heart and believed in his medical skills. Lao Yuan had said to him more than once that his brother's surgery was very good and he was an outstanding surgeon. He was willing to entrust his life to him.
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When you decide to have surgery, you need to do all the pre-operative examinations.
First, the blood types were matched. The people present were all martial arts practitioners and had good physiques. After asking if they had any hidden diseases, they started to match the blood types.
Fang Wu prepared the operating room, found a room, cleaned and disinfected, and then found the things needed for the operation from the medicine box. She was not as good at controlling the medicine box as Yuan Qingling, but she had everything she needed.
Because I felt better after taking Zijin Decoction before, I ate some millet porridge and there was something in my stomach. Therefore, the operation could not be performed immediately. It would have to wait for a few hours, so I had to wait for water first.
A few hours later, it was midnight, and Brother Yuan decided to hold the operation tomorrow. It was not impossible to operate at night, but the lighting here was not good. If there was sun tomorrow, there would be no need for candle lighting.
He checked the operating room and looked at the roof. There were no exposed tiles and the lighting was not good. He asked Tang Yang to replace it with some exposed tiles to let in the sunlight tomorrow and increase the brightness of the operating room.
After Fang Wu tested Yu Wenhao's blood, she found that his platelets and hemoglobin were relatively low, so she gave him human albumin. If that didn't work, he would have to undergo a round of blood transfusion first.
Opening the chest to repair the lung lobes was not considered a major operation for Brother Yuan, but due to the difficult conditions, he repeatedly told Fang Wu to ensure that everything was foolproof and to control everything that could be controlled manually.
Everyone pinned all their hopes on Brother Yuan and Fang Wu. They stopped pushing blood through the palace and giving medicine. They watched the medicine enter the prince's body bit by bit through the strange tube. And seeing that the prince also
It is indeed slightly better than before, and everyone has no doubts about Brother Yuan.
Now everyone hopes that the weather will be sunny tomorrow, and then everything will be ready.
Early the next morning, the sky cleared up. The operating room equipped with clear tiles was disinfected again, and Yu Wenhao was moved in.
People with matching blood types also need to be disinfected and wait nearby. Due to limited equipment, they can only be infused on site.
Before being put under anesthesia, Yu Wenhao, who was not very conscious, suddenly took Brother Yuan's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wait a minute, Old Yuan is here!"
Brother Yuan was startled, thinking that he was expecting his sister to come, so he comforted her softly, "Don't worry, she is on the way. I believe she will arrive tomorrow. By the time she arrives, you will be anesthetized and awake."
"No, she's coming!"
Yu Wenhao tried his best to open his eyes and looked in the direction of the door, the light in his eyes flashing.
Several mobile blood banks present were very surprised. They leaned at the window and looked outside. Sure enough, they heard the sound of horse hooves.
After a while, voices sounded outside.
"Really coming?"
Brother Yuan was a little surprised. He thought it would take two days for her to arrive. This girl is really desperate.
Fang Wu went out with the medicine box and disinfectant, and saw that Yuan Qingling and others had indeed arrived, and Tang Yang was telling her the situation. Seeing Fang Wu coming out, Yuan Qingling's eyes burned, and she asked urgently: "How is he?"
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Fang Wu saw that she was tired and tired, but her eyes were full of anxiety, so she said: "We are preparing for surgery. You are here just in time. Let's disinfect it quickly."
She took the medicine box in one hand and walked quickly to a wing. There was a sterile gown in the medicine box. After she changed into it, she put on a mask, and then came out to disinfect at the door. She did all the actions in an orderly manner, without feeling particularly nervous or anxious.
After disinfection, she asked Fang Wu to disinfect again and entered the operating room with her.
She was anxious and rushed all the way without stopping. She was exhausted to the bone, but when she saw him lying on the operating table with a pale and joyful smile facing her, she suddenly felt that her fatigue was gone, and she quickly went up to hold him.
She held his hand, intertwined her fingers, looked into his eyes, which were red, and said softly: "I'm coming!"
He nodded slightly, unable to hide the joy and longing in his eyes. This was the moment when he was most awake since he was injured.
He knew she would come.
All the uneasiness and worries disappeared, no matter what, it was enough for him to see her.
After staring for a moment, he slowly closed his eyes.
Brother Yuan had already injected anesthesia into the infusion tube while they were talking and looking at each other.
Yuan Qingling took a breath, calmed down her mind, adjusted her emotions, and put herself into a very professional state.
The chief surgeon was Brother Yuan, assisted by Yuan Qingling and Fang Wu. After inserting the oxygen, it started.
Without the aid of instruments, everything had to be done with the naked eye. This did not faze Brother Yuan. He held the scalpel and cut open the skin and flesh on his chest. The moment blood came out, everyone watching was frightened.
Everyone held their breath, not even daring to breathe out, for fear of alarming Brother Yuan, who would strike the wrong place with his knife, which would be really fatal.
But they didn't dare to show off, but they heard Brother Yuan suddenly joke, "My brother-in-law has good chest muscles. Doesn't this guy exercise less?"
His voice seemed particularly abrupt in the operating room. Everyone's hearts were in suspense. They almost wanted to drag him out and give him a blow. He was holding a knife and opening the prince's chest, and he was joking?
I thought the Crown Princess would scold him, but unexpectedly, the Crown Princess actually answered, "He is a martial arts practitioner and has good chest and abdominal muscles."
"Well, it's just that he has suffered a lot of injuries. Looking at the mottled scars on his body, he is really pitiful!"
"Most of them are scars left when going to the battlefield, and some are from assassinations. Fortunately, there were no near misses before!"
Yuan Qing Lingyun said softly, she was comforting herself that this time there would be no danger.
Brother Yuan grunted, and a stream of blood splashed from his eyes, "Hemostatic forceps!"
Yuan Qingling handed it over, and Fang Wu wiped the blood from his forehead with a towel. The expressions of the three of them were unusually calm.
However, several mobile blood banks nearby almost collapsed to the ground in fear.
The operation was carried out in an orderly manner. After opening the chest, everything was as Brother Yuan had guessed. The ribs were broken, the lungs were punctured, and there was necrotic tissue in the right lung lobe that needed to be removed and could not be repaired.
The amount of bleeding was still quite large, so a blood transfusion was needed. Fang Wu came over to extract the blood and put it into Yu Wenhao's body.
Yuan Qingling was not afraid at all. She thought she would be nervous along the way, but she was not. Her brother was here and relieved her of a lot of pressure.
The operation lasted for two hours. It was not particularly fast, but it was not bad. After all, it was done without the assistance of any equipment.
The last stitches were done by Yuan Qingling. Brother Yuan listened to the cardiopulmonary function and extended his hand to her with an OK gesture.