Let everything go and explain that you really don't have the ability to perform surgery?
Or is it just a matter of rushing to the shelves and operating on patients without any surgical experience?
Although Zhou Sheng's mind is confused, he is also very clear that if he chooses the latter, he will be doing something wrong. If the matter is revealed, not only will his trip to Africa end prematurely, but his entire career will also be strangled in its infancy.
In fact, this is a multiple-choice question with only single-choice answers.
If a doctor does not have the corresponding treatment level, it is impossible to complete independent treatment work, and there is no need to worry about anything.
Mr. Zhou is not qualified to choose another answer.
How could he dare to do the tracheotomy? Because the two operations are completely different concepts. The purpose of emergency surgery to open the airway is clear, and in laparotomy, even if Jack made it clear, on the Internet
Find the bleeding point in the membranous artery to stop the bleeding and delay...
However, the entire abdominal cavity is filled with countless venous and arterial blood vessels. A slight touch of surgical instruments will cause rupture and bleeding. Without corresponding practice, it is impossible to complete the operation.
Zhou Sheng didn’t know what he was still hesitating about...
Perhaps, the vague self-righteousness deep in the heart comes from the system?
"By the way, I still have a system!!"
Zhou Sheng actually didn’t think he was very smart...
On the contrary, he felt that he had made the stupidest decision in his life.
…
First floor.
The emergency department has become a mess.
But news reporters swarmed in, armed with guns and cannons, and swarmed into the crowd to interview and film.
Director Wang, who usually stayed in the hotel most of the time and only showed up when picking up and dropping off from work, also came. It was actually the leader of the China Railway Construction Company who called him to inform him about the accident at the National Hospital.
When he arrived, he seemed to be shocked.
There is no hell on earth better than this.
The black man's face and physique were already tough. When he saw the injured black man, he yelled like crazy, calling for medical treatment. It was not like asking for help, but more like a threat.
Although police officers with guns had already arrived to maintain order, the cracked gun holster on the artificial leather did not bring the so-called sense of security, but instead posed a fatal threat.
Inefficient medical capabilities and systems are like a thin sixteen-year-old boy who wants to rescue a 200-pound fat man who fell into the water.
Director Wang was afraid. He squeezed through the crowd and kept shouting, trying to find members of the medical team.
If nothing happens, nothing can happen to anyone.
help?
Helping must be done under safe circumstances. How can you help others if you can't protect yourself?
Fortunately, God opened his eyes and he found the members of the medical team. Even though there were only five of them, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Where are Xiaokong, Director Zhang, and Professor Zeng? Why is Tang Yi not here? Where are the rest of them?"
Quick, go find them quickly, find all the people first and then talk about helping!"
Even though the five of them could get together, they had already sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere and felt fearful.
Now that Director Wang has arrived, he finally found the backbone. He immediately agreed to meet here and started to go separately to find people.
Soon, medical teams gathered one after another...
In the final head count, Zhang Zhongjian, Tang Yi and Zhou Sheng were still missing.
Just when Director Wang was anxious and worried, Tang Yi appeared. Seeing everyone present, he was relieved: "Everyone is here? That's okay. Professor Zhang is also afraid that the scene will be too chaotic and something will go wrong. Just be fine with us.
We still have surgery, so we will probably be busy until very late, so Professor Zhang wants everyone to go back to the hotel first."
Zhang Zhongjian's message was conveyed, and it was in line with Director Wang's wishes: "Okay, let's contact you at any time. You should also pay attention to safety in the hospital."
"good!"
Watching Tang Yi return to the operating room, everyone was ready to leave.
Only Tong Han was stunned: "Where is Zhou Zhou?"
Only then did everyone realize that Zhou Sheng seemed not to be there.
Director Wang recalled Tang Yi's attitude just now and immediately realized: "Zhou Yisheng must be with Professor Zhang. Didn't Tang Yi just say that? Let's go back first."
After hearing this, everyone felt relieved and finally went out and got in the car to leave.
But Tong Han always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't explain it...
In the emergency operating room, after Tang Yi returned, he also reported the situation outside to Zhang Zhongjian. After learning that everyone had returned, the two of them focused entirely on the operation.
Acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine to stop bleeding has caused a sensation in emergency surgeries. The two of them work together as a major rescue force.
The presence of two people is enough to demonstrate the capabilities of the assistance team.
…
And the outside world.
After the accident, the South African Press Group, the largest media company in Africa, began to broadcast all the details of the accident.
In the Internet age, information spreads extremely fast...
As soon as the news appeared, it caused a huge response. After all, this was a rare major car accident in Africa, and the cause of the accident was the great black horse antelope in the Ankabin area, which is called a national treasure.
There is a seven-hour time difference between Hua Guo and Ancabin.
After the state station received the news clues, it was just in time for the eleven o'clock news broadcast.
Ever since, the story about the car accident in Africa immediately spread in China, just because it is not yet known whether there are Chinese among the hundreds of injured people.
Zhou Congshu has already gone to bed and is preparing to go to bed while scrolling through Moments on his mobile phone. His son will send a video early tomorrow morning. That brat always misses the time. Sometimes it’s six o’clock, sometimes it’s seven o’clock, very often.
It affects people's normal rest.
Just when I was about to go to bed, a piece of news was pushed to the UU browser——
"Shocked! A major traffic accident occurred in Ankabin, Africa, causing more than 100 casualties. The injuries to the Chinese are under investigation..."
It was indeed a shock.
Zhou Congshu jumped up from the bed and clicked on the news to browse.
Rolda had an accident and received treatment from three hospitals...
National hospital, isn’t this the hospital where your son is?
Zhou Congshu couldn't bear it anymore and immediately sent a video call to his son, but no one answered the call. Later, he made several international calls, but still no one answered.
He was anxious and simply went to the next room to wake up his old father.
When Zhou Shouming heard about this situation, he was quite worried. He picked up the phone and called his junior brother Zhang Zhongjian. When he heard the busy signal, he could only remain silent.
But the old man still kept his composure: "There was a traffic accident in the suburbs. They are all working in the hospital. It is impossible for anything to happen. They are probably treating patients now. Don't think too much. Go to bed first and contact us again tomorrow morning."
Helpless, Zhou Congshu could only go back to his room and sleep.
But both father and son knew that this night was destined to be sleepless.
And at the same time.
On the other side of the ocean, the African continent, Rolda National Hospital.
The second thoracic operating room on the fifth floor is in sharp contrast to the noise outside the hospital. In addition to the continuous beeping sound of heart rate detection, there are only three or two English words spoken from time to time, accompanied by the "Zizzizi" suction equipment.
The sound of running sounds.
Nurse Mir is very nervous...
She clearly remembered that Professor Scott had said before that he would be here soon, and that once his hands were free for surgery there, he would send Dr. Silan to help.
However, the operation lasted for a full thirty-five minutes...
What is the concept of soon? Five minutes, ten minutes?
No, surgery is a precise technical process, and the concept of "quick" should be very long, and the frame steel tube that penetrates the patient's body through the chest and abdomen is not that easy to handle.
perhaps……
Dr. Silan will be here in about forty minutes?
It's not that Mir didn't believe in the strength of the Chinese doctor in front of her. The technical assistance talents from across the ocean were better than Silan, but she was still panicked because she didn't know how far the operation had progressed.
Moreover, Dr. Zhou remained extremely focused from beginning to end, and she did not dare to disturb him.
"Suck."
Mir heard Zhou Sheng's command again and quickly handed over the suction equipment. The sound of blood pumping sounded again. When will this end?
"Mosquito hemostats."
Hemostatic forceps?
Isn't the hemostat in your hand?
Mir was stunned. Her numb nerves made her subconsciously mistake the 'hemostatic forceps' for a 'suction device.' But just two seconds later, she suddenly reacted: "You, you want the hemostatic forceps?"
"Yes, move quickly!"
Mir found something from the instrument tray in a panic and handed it to Zhou Sheng.
After Zhou Sheng had pushed aside the abdominal tissue with one hand, he carefully inserted the mosquito-type hemostat into the omentum with the other hand. The degree of care in the entire movement is indescribable, because there is no more precise way to describe it than a surgical operation.
.
Just five seconds later...
Zhou Sheng, who had been bowing his head for thirty-eight minutes, raised his head and took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief.
Mir seemed to see a smile on his face, but she was very sure that the corners of Dr. Zhou's mouth did not turn up, but the joy in his soul reflected in his eyes.
Mir trembled: "Did you succeed?"
One of Zhou Sheng's hands was still in the patient's abdominal cavity, but his eyes had already fallen on the patient's blood pressure. He did not give an answer, but when he turned around, the system interface on his field of vision clearly read -
Zhou Yisheng, 184,74KG.
System usage level: C(2/100).
Operable auxiliary functions: Class A human body scanning detection auxiliary functions (2546/10000).
——Precise incision method (auxiliary).
——Exploration of bleeding points in abdominal tissue (in use...)
Medical achievement points: 0.
On one side of the main interface, a three-dimensional image constitutes the bleeding location of the patient's small blood vessels. The mosquito-type hemostat is like a lock, firmly stuck on the bleeding hole on the upper side of the blood vessel, with red fluctuations.
Continuously circulates within blood vessels…
"Dip, beep, beep..."
In the operating room, the blood pressure count prompt sounded.
Mir was startled, but just as he was about to look, Zhou Sheng's voice rang out——
"It's okay, the blood pressure has gone up. Let's go see how Dr. Jack is doing? This method of stopping bleeding won't last long, and the patient is in urgent need of arterial and vascular suturing!"