Text Chapter Three hundred and sixty-ninth lifeline
Lu Fei cleared his throat and said: "The situation is like this. The injured person's injury is very serious. The dagger has pierced his chest. The worst thing is that it is close to his heart and has even damaged some peripheral tissues of the heart.
Under such circumstances, it is a miracle that the injured did not die on the spot.
At present, surgery must be performed immediately to remove the dagger, otherwise, he can still support it for 2 to 3 hours at most."
Hearing that Feng Zixiong's injury was so serious, Nalan Wuxia said eagerly: "Doctor, no matter what the cost, we must rescue our police officers. Please."
Lu Fei said: "We will try our best and arrange the operation immediately, but you must be mentally prepared, the operation is very risky!"
At this time, another uniformed policeman walked in from outside the crowd and asked nervously: "How big is it if it's big?"
He is Feng Zixiong's brother Feng Ziying. He just arrived here after receiving the news that his brother was injured.
Lu Fei paused and said, "The chance of success of the operation is less than 5%."
Upon hearing this number, Feng Ziying immediately shouted excitedly: "What, less than 5%? What is the difference between this and committing suicide?"
The faces of Wang Jianfeng and Nalan Wuxia also became very ugly. The 5% chance of success was too slim. It meant that Feng Zixiong was very likely to die on the operating table. This result was not much different from a direct death sentence.
the difference.
There was a dead silence in the corridor, and some police officers even shed tears for their comrades.
Lu Fei said: "There is no way, the injured person's condition is too serious, this is all we can do."
Feng Ziying slowly closed his eyes, his face turned pale, and two big tears fell down. This was his biological brother, and he could not accept this fact no matter what.
Wang Jianfeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There's no need to be so disappointed. Is there still a glimmer of hope?"
There is only a glimmer of hope for Feng Zixiong. It is really too little.
But Feng Ziying also knew very well what percentage of hope he still had if he had surgery. If he didn't do surgery, his brother would pass away in a few hours, which would leave him no choice.
After trying to calm down, he said with a trembling voice: "Doctor Lu, I beg you, you must save my brother."
"As a doctor, I will do my best." Lu Fei nodded and said, "Since the family has no objection, I will arrange the surgery immediately."
"Wait a moment."
At this time, a voice came from the side.
Everyone turned around and saw that the person speaking was a young doctor in his 30s. Nalan Wuxia's expression changed slightly, and he felt much calmer after seeing this man. Maybe he could bring another miracle to himself.
indefinite.
Qin Haodong looked at Lu Fei and asked, "I want to ask, why is the risk of surgery so high?"
Lu Fei glanced at Qin Haodong. Although he was wearing a white coat, he didn't recognize this person. He thought he was a family member of the injured person, so he said patiently: "The injured position is too close to the heart, so the risk of surgery is naturally high."
Qin Haodong said: "If I can protect his heart, can the chance of success of the operation be greatly increased?"
Lu Fei said: "Theoretically, if the heart can be protected and ensure normal beating during the operation, the success rate of the operation can reach more than 90%, but this is just a theoretical guess and it is simply impossible to achieve.
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"Well, I have a way to protect his heart. Give me an hour."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, everyone except Nalan Wuxia, who knew his identity, looked shocked.
Feng Ziying strode to him, held his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor, do you really have a way to save my brother?"
"Don't worry, it will definitely work!"
Qin Haodong said with confidence. He knew very well that at this time, he had to show more confidence, otherwise no one would believe him.
Lu Fei glanced at him doubtfully and said, "You can protect the injured person's heart. I want to know, what can you do?"
Qin Haodong said: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Tang Feng. I am a doctor invited by the Chinese medicine clinic. Wait for me for an hour and I will make a potion of soup. Drink it and you will be able to protect the heart of the injured person."
"A new doctor, or a Chinese medicine doctor from the Chinese medicine clinic?" After learning that this was not a family member of the injured, Lu Fei's expression immediately changed, "Nonsense, what a nonsense! What is your traditional Chinese medicine, fairy soup? Are you still drinking it?
You can protect the injured person's heart with just one decoction. This is simply nonsense. Tell me, what is the scientific basis?"
It’s no wonder that his reaction was so strong. Many doctors in Guangren Hospital called for the abolition of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Lu Fei was the one who shouted the loudest. In his eyes, he had always looked down upon Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Don't say anything scientific or unscientific, I am confident that I can protect the heart of the injured!"
Qin Haodong said loudly.
"It's a joke, I really don't know who gave you confidence in Chinese medicine without any scientific basis?" Lu Fei looked disdainful, "Even if I can believe you, can the family members of the deceased believe you?"
After speaking, he turned to look at Wang Jianfeng and others, "Everyone, what do you think? From my personal point of view, I don't believe that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases."
Wang Jianfeng hesitated. Although he could kill decisively when solving cases, he didn't know anything about this and he didn't know what to choose for a while.
"I trust Dr. Tang and just do what he says."
It was Nalan Wuxia who spoke. Others didn't know Qin Haodong's abilities, but she knew it clearly.
"this……"
Lu Fei was a little stunned. In his opinion, these policemen should believe him. At least he was the chief doctor of the hospital and a famous surgeon.
But now this beautiful policewoman in front of me has no hesitation in believing this Chinese medicine doctor who jumped out of thin air. Does she have any brains?
He said to Feng Ziying: "This family member, what do you think?"
He knew that Feng Ziying was the only family member of the injured person at the scene, and the final decision was still in his hands.
"this……"
Feng Ziying glanced at Nalan Wuxia in embarrassment. Normally, he admired the criminal police captain very much, but now that he was in the hospital and it was about his brother's life and death, he was a little embarrassed for a while.
Nalan Wuxia said firmly: "Xiao Feng, believe me, follow Dr. Tang's words and you won't go wrong."
Wang Jianfeng lost his temper and whispered in Nalan Wuxia's ear: "Captain Nalan, is this appropriate?"
He and Nalan Wuxia have worked together for many years, so he kindly reminded him that if he really made the decision for Feng Ziying, what if the operation failed?
Although his voice was very low, the corridor was very quiet, so Lu Fei heard Wang Jianfeng's words clearly, and a touch of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Wang Jianfeng was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau and the highest commander here.
In the end, I chose to believe in myself.
Nalan Wuxia turned around and whispered something in Wang Jianfeng's ear. This time his voice was even lower, so Lu Fei didn't hear clearly what he said.
After hearing this, Wang Jianfeng's expression immediately changed and he showed a hint of joy. He turned to Feng Ziying and said, "Xiao Feng, don't hesitate any more. Just do what Dr. Tang said."
Seeing that his two leaders were so confident, Feng Ziying said, "Okay, I believe in Dr. Tang."
"What?" Lu Fei said with a look of disbelief, "This little brother, you have to think about it. Even if you believe in Chinese medicine, what can he know at his age? You can't make fun of your brother's life.
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Feng Ziying said: "Dr. Lu, if you have other ways to improve the success rate of my brother's surgery, I will choose to believe you."
The reason why he chose to trust Qin Haodong was, firstly, because of his trust in Wang Jianfeng and Nalan Wuxia, and secondly, because there was really no other way and he treated a dead horse like a living horse.
"this……"
Lu Fei was speechless for a moment. He really couldn't think of a better way. As a senior surgeon, he knew very well how risky this operation was. The chance of success was extremely slim, so he didn't dare to do it.
any guarantees and commitments.
At this time, a female doctor next to him said: "Doctor Lu, since we don't have a good way, why not give it a try, just in case we can get good results."
She is Lu Fei's assistant and the hospital's surgeon Fang Yuqi.
Seeing that everyone agreed with this plan, Lu Fei couldn't help but frowned, and then said: "Since you all agree, then I have no objection. No matter what happens, you can't blame me!"
He knew how risky this operation was, and he also knew Feng Zixiong's special identity. He heard that he was injured while arresting criminals, and he would definitely be dubbed a hero by the media afterwards.
If such a person dies on his operating table, it will eventually have a bad impact on his reputation, but if he uses traditional Chinese medicine, it will be different. Let the traditional Chinese medicine take the blame!
Feng Ziying turned to look at Qin Haodong: "Doctor Tang, please hurry up, my brother really doesn't have much time."
"Don't worry, I'll be back within an hour."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he turned around and left, hurriedly returning to the Chinese medicine clinic.
"Mr. Hua, please borrow the pharmacy."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he hurried into the pharmacy of the Chinese medicine clinic, then opened a medicine kitchen and started to grab medicine.
He grabbed a medicinal herb, put it under his nose and smelled it. Although the pharmacy here was not big, it had a complete range of varieties and the quality of the medicine was pretty good. It seemed that the old man Hua Zian really paid attention to these medicines.
Hua Zian had just treated a patient and sent the patient away. He turned to look at Qin Haodong. He didn't understand why this new young doctor went out for a walk and started taking medicine when he came back? What was he doing?
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Out of curiosity, he walked into the pharmacy. When he saw the speed at which Qin Haodong took the medicine, his expression suddenly changed and he said angrily: "Nonsense!"
Qin Haodong was scrambling for time. When he heard the scolding, he looked back and saw Hua Zian glaring angrily. He looked around again and saw that he was the only one in the pharmacy. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with himself.
This old man, I have already said hello to him, why is he still so angry?
"Mr. Hua, is there any problem? I need the medicine urgently, and I will pay the price later."
While he was talking, he did not stop, but opened another medicine cabinet and grabbed a handful of medicinal materials from it.
Hua Zian said angrily: "What are you doing?"
"I'm taking medicine!"
Qin Haodong looked surprised. Is this old man sick? He had said it several times.
Hua Zian said angrily: "Nonsense, do you know how to take medicine like this? Each dose of traditional Chinese medicine has strict requirements. A little more or a little less will have a great impact on the efficacy of the medicine.
You can’t even weigh the medicine when you take it. Can you be responsible for the patient? The reputation of traditional Chinese medicine has been ruined by people like you!”
Only then did Qin Haodong realize what the problem was, and quickly explained: "Mr. Hua, you misunderstood. I am very accurate in taking the medicine, and the quantity will not be bad."