Multiple internal injuries caused bleeding in the body that was invisible to the naked eye of the doctor. However, it was very important for the patient that the heart could temporarily maintain physiological functions, which meant that he could survive.
Even if a patient is alive for a little more than a minute or a second, it is the most precious opportunity for doctors to have time to help the patient repair his body and completely restore his life.
"How?" Dr. Jin asked him whether the robot had done the surgery correctly. Although she felt it was done correctly, she was not a specialist and could not make the most professional judgment.
"Yeah." Fu Xinheng's deep voice fell out of his lips like a final word.
Others heard his affirmation and could tell that he did not intend to scold the students, which meant: Xie Wanying not only got it right, she also had to do it!
She didn't puncture the patient at that time and the patient was dead. When he came to puncture and draw the fluid, the day lily was cold and the patient's life had already passed away. He was not a god. He missed the golden rescue opportunity and still could not save the patient's life.
It is rare to see a medical student turn an operation with a 100% failure rate into a 100% success rate. This student has never studied in his cardiothoracic surgery department. Is it her ability or her luck?
Thinking about this problem in his mind, Fu Xinheng turned around and saved the patient first. He stretched out his hand to hold the tail of the syringe in her hand steadily and said in two words: "Release."
This time it's the teacher's order!
Xie Wanying immediately let go of her right hand after hearing the order. She saw in her eyes that Teacher Fu's operating hand was really stable and awesome.
The big palm holding the end of the syringe stabilizes the puncture needle and the connected syringe at a correct angle, as steady as Mount Tai. The heartbeat on the monitor feels like the patron saint of life is coming, beeping, beeping, and beating more steadily.
A little more.
Sure enough, when the teacher came, she felt ashamed. Her own movements showed that she was an entry-level rookie.
In order to perform a flat puncture for the patient, she knelt beside the bed. When adjusting the precise angle of the needle, she not only knelt but also bent over. This posture was awkward, stiff and ugly compared to Teacher Fu's free and easy way.
Already.
But a group of teachers cared about her and said: "Get up and be careful."
Everyone knew that her awkward movements just now lasted for a long time, and it was not easy to persist.
Xie Wanying quickly straightened up her knees to get out of the way of the teacher and continued to save people.
She stepped back a little, and suddenly felt a warm and strong chest and back supporting her. The steady and familiar man's breath mixed with the smell of disinfectant was on her hair. Her heart accelerated a little bit unconsciously, and she said: "
I can stand up by myself, senior brother."
Even though she said this, Cao Yong held her arms tightly with both hands and pulled her up. He dared to let her go slowly after she stood firm. While letting go, he did not forget to touch the back of her head and neck to relax her brain.
Nervous, lest she suddenly relax and faint.
"Why don't you go sit over there for a while? We are here." Cao Yong said to her in a gentle voice.
Senior Brother Cao reminded her of the rescue scene at the back door of the campus many years ago. Senior Brother Cao also held her hand and talked to her in the same way that day, always saying: It's okay, there is no need to insist anymore.
Think about it, this is what Senior Brother Cao loves to say to her.
With her heart palpitating, Xie Wanying said, "I'm fine. Senior brother, why are you here?"
This is about the nurses desperately calling the doctors upstairs. The phone said that something happened to the family of the doctor in our hospital. So, it seemed that a group of technical experts who had just finished a certain meeting were summoned.
