It's the middle of the night, why is Wu Mian still hanging around in the hospital?

"Dean Sun, I'm busy. Wu Mian raised his hand and said hello.

He was smiling and pleasant. But in Sun Ximing's eyes, that top-notch face was so annoying. This person is finished, there is no future, and even he can see a bad breath from Wu Mian's body.

Dean Sun secretly reminded himself that he must deal less with him.

"Mr. Wu, I've just finished my work. Why are you still in the hospital?"

Although he thought so in his heart, Dean Sun still greeted Wu Mian politely.

"I just went to see Mr. Zhuang's condition, his condition is stable, and he will be able to go home in 3 days. Wu Mian nodded and said, "What are you busy with?"

"Car accident, rescue. Sun Ximing sighed and said, "The patient is sent to the operating room, I will rush to it, you are busy first, I will hurry up and take a look." ”

Wu Mian paused, and his ears moved slightly.

"Why is the alarm sound of the monitor so powerful, and there are patients to be rescued?" Wu Mian asked.

"There was also an injured person inside. Sun Ximing was extremely tired of Wu Mian's questions in his heart.

What's the matter! Why is this man like this, no wonder he quarrels with Dr. Anthony.

Suddenly, the alarm in the emergency room was a little louder, and the beeping sound indicated that the patient's condition was extremely critical.

Wu Mian subconsciously strode towards the rescue room, and Chu Zhixi followed behind him, trotting. This is the habit of a doctor, or a doctor in a public hospital in Huaxia.

"Teacher Wu, you ......"

As soon as Dean Sun said half a sentence, his shoulders collided with Wu Mian's arms, and a huge force came, and his body staggered.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Wu Mian took a look at the situation after entering the room, and immediately said in a deep voice.

Several young doctors looked at each other, and one of them said, "This is the emergency room, please leave." ”

"I'm a doctor. Wu Mian's face suddenly sank.

He didn't have a seizure, he saw the film hanging on the reader, and walked over to take a closer look.

After a glance, Wu Mian realized that the patient had a fracture of the atlas vertebrae, and the hemorrhage was compressing the brainstem, and this person was choking.

Atlas fracture dislocation is one of the more common injuries of the upper cervical spine, accounting for about 50%.

Some patients die on the spot, and some patients are in severe condition with varying degrees of brainstem and spinal cord injury, which is manifested as cranial nerve palsy, quadriplegia or paraplegia and breathing disorders, and often requires immediate respiratory assistance.

However, some atlantebral fractures only present with occipital neck pain and impaired mobility, and the neurological symptoms are mild.

Although the patient in front of him did not die in a whimper, he belonged to the more serious type of the second type, and if he did not have emergency surgery, he was afraid that he would go into respiratory and circulatory arrest in 10-20 minutes.

No matter how strong his body is and how tenacious his vitality is, he will not escape death.

"Why don't you have emergency surgery?!" Wu Mian asked sharply.

This is the habit of a senior doctor, even if this is the Sanatorium & Hospital, Wu Mian still asked.

A little doctor was frightened, and the momentum emanating from Wu Mian's body pressed on his chest and head like a mountain, and the whole person couldn't breathe.

"It's all going to the operating room...... he replied subconsciously.

"How many groups of orthopedic surgeons are there in the Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital?!" Wu Mian frowned, picked up the tracheal intubation, and threw it to Chu Zhixi, while he put on sterile gloves and prepared to operate.

"There are only two groups of people who can do atlantological spine surgery, and they are both on the operating table. Dean Sun said very unhappily.

This Teacher Wu Mian Wu is really special, it's his business, and he came up and asked why he didn't have emergency surgery.

Emergency patients, Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital, registration costs 90,000 Hong Kong dollars, and it is only for treatment, not treatment.

The people of the Zheng family have a lot of opinions on drag racing and car accidents, and all their anger is vented on this navigator, and they don't mention money at all.

This is a private hospital, so I have the ability to go to a public hospital!

Dean Sun felt countless disdain and contempt in his heart.

It's the same with going to a public hospital. The awesome doctors are all in private hospitals, and they don't give money, who comes to do this kind of difficult surgery in the middle of the night.

Longevity!

"Crop Qi!" Wu Mian saw that Chu Zhixi was wearing sterile gloves and had already begun to tear off the outer packaging of the endotracheal tube, and he shouted loudly while fixing the patient's cervical spine.

"Uh...... Mr. Wu, what's the matter? Crop Qi ran to the door.

"The patient needs emergency surgery, can you call the shots, can't tell your father. ”

Crop Qi looked at Wu Mian curiously, and the gentle young man on the top of the mountain was gone. Now his every word, every action, and every look is very sharp, making Crop Qi vaguely feel like a fierce beast standing in front of him.

"I can. Crop Qi said.

"Contact surgery. ”

"Young Master Zhuang, this patient is the navigator of the Zheng family's son, and the Zheng family didn't say a word after sending it. Sun Ximing reminded in a low voice.

Zhuang Jiaqi suddenly hesitated, he saw Wu Mian raise his head, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he immediately said, "I'll go and tell my father, Mr. Wu, give me 2 minutes!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran, not wanting to stay for a second.

"Mr. Wu, you have come back from the United States, and you know the rules. We are the largest private hospital in Hong Kong, and if you want to have surgery, you can go to a public hospital. Patients are also sent to the nearest public hospital, as you know. Sun Ximing frowned and said.

"Fixed endotracheal tubes. Wu Mian's cold voice came, and a snowstorm was faintly blowing in the rescue room, "Headframe, fix!"

Several young doctors were stunned in place, and Wu Mian raised his foot and kicked on the ass of one of them, scolding, "What are you doing in a daze!

The man was kicked awake, and he didn't care about the dispute between his own dean and this plainly dressed young man, as well as the complicated relationship with the Zhuang family and the Zheng family, and immediately helped fix the tracheal intubation.

"Headframe!"

Wu Mian shouted in a suppressed voice.

"It's coming, it's coming. Another young doctor immediately found the head frame and helped the patient change position and use the head frame to fix the forehead.

Atlas fractures should be placed in the prone position so as not to interfere with the patient's breathing.

"Mr. Wu, this is a private hospital. Dean Sun stood at the door and persuaded very casually, "You understand the rules, so why bother." ”

"Bang~" Wu Mian raised his foot and kicked Dean Sun's stomach.

"Get out of the way. Wu Mian said coldly, "Send it to the operating room and prepare for surgery." ”

"Call Ren Haitao and ask him to come to anesthesia. ”

"Tell the operating room to make a hybridization room!"

A series of words flew out like bullets, and no one dared to slack off on several young doctors. Dean Sun had already been kicked against the wall, his face was pale, and he didn't know if the injury had hurt his internal organs.

Faced with a prehistoric tyrannosaurus-like young man, several doctors chose to obey at the same time.