Chapter Twenty-Four: Kill 1,000 Enemies and Lose 800
The bleeding point has been found!
This is definitely the best news you've ever heard today!
The three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Come on. ”
Professor Zhou took the initiative to be an assistant, finding surgical sutures from the incision bag and ligating the blood vessels.
After the two ends were tied separately, Zhang Tianyang released the hemostat.
One second
Two seconds
Ten seconds
He was observed for ten seconds to confirm that there was no bleeding.
Zhang Tianyang couldn't help but smile under his mask.
Looking at the old lady's monitor again, the blood pressure has stabilized and is now 92/57mmHg.
Although it is still low, there is an upward trend.
It's time to stitch it up!
The situation had been brought under control, and the three of them were visibly much more relaxed.
Professor Zhou looked at Zhang Tianyang with an approving gaze and asked, "You sew me?"
Zhang Tianyang smiled, "I'll come, you can rest." ”
After taking the needles and threads that had been prepared long ago, Zhang Tianyang began the first real suture in his life.
The materials used for suturing in the school are gauze and sponge, and the difference between the feel and the skin of a real person is one day and another.
Zhang Tianyang has sewn a lot in the system, but in reality, today is the first time.
When the needle tip passes through the skin, there is resistance, and the feel is a little uplifting.
No wonder some perverted murderers like ...... Well, it's hard to say.
Thinking of some messy things in his heart, Zhang Tianyang's subordinates were not slow at all.
Skillfully tying the square knot and pressing the line, Zhang Tianyang quickly operated on the old lady's neck.
Two incisions with a diameter of 3 cm, a total of four stitches, were quickly sewn.
Zhang Tianyang pinched the gauze and then the liquid poured down by the little nurse Lin Lin, and then wiped the blood stains next to the wound.
Professor Zhou came up to see Zhang Tianyang's stitching, "The sewing is really good." ”
The stitches are neat, the length is uniform, the skin on both sides is well docked, and the elasticity of the sutures is also very good.
"You're a surgeon?"
Professor Zhou subconsciously regarded Zhang Tianyang as a doctor who came to the surgeon to train him.
After all, clinical practice is a very empirical discipline, especially clinical skills.
If you do more, you are proficient, and if you do less, you will be awkward.
can be sewn like this, and the number of cases of real people stitching is definitely more than seventy or eighty times before.
Internal medicine rarely encounters the opportunity for sutures, so Professor Zhou feels that Zhang Tianyang can only be surgical.
"I'm not. ”
Zhang Tianyang just wanted to be modest, but Nurse Xiaolin next to him had already revealed his old truth.
"Professor, he's not a surgeon who came here for training, he's an intern this year!"
"You're an intern?"
Professor Zhou just took off his mask, and there were a few big words written all over his face:
"Don't lie to me when I'm old!"
"I really did an internship, and this is the second department in rotation. ”
Professor Zhou silently stared at Zhang Tianyang, who had a modest face.
When he was about to hair, he sighed faintly.
"The afterlife is terrifying. ”
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves ......"
Nurse Kobayashi couldn't help but answer, "The front wave died on the beach." ”
Zhang Tianyang hurriedly glared at her.
Professor Zhou was not angry, he laughed twice, and then looked at the old lady's monitor.
Blood pressure 101/67mmHg.
"Alright, you can handle it yourself, so I'm out of the way. Let's go, let's go!"
"Thank you, Professor, for your hard work!"
Zhang Tianyang watched Professor Zhou leave, turned his head and continued to finish the work.
Again, I made sure there was no bleeding.
Layers of gauze were used to wrap the wound and the internal jugular vein indwelling catheter.
Then remove the sterile drapes and clean up the mess.
"There's so much blood......
Nurse Xiaolin cleaned up with Zhang Tianyang, and when she collected it, she found that the gauze stained with blood had been piled up into a hill with a diameter of at least 20cm and a height of 10cm.
"I'll give her a blood test later, let's take a routine look at hemoglobin. ”
The state of emergency was lifted, and Zhang Tianyang spoke softly.
However, the next moment, she received Nurse Kobayashi's eyes full of resentment.
"You're just so fierce!"
Zhang Tianyang was a little embarrassed, and laughed haha, "Ahahaha, isn't this a hurry......"
"You're not only fierce, you're also black!"
The little nurse Lin Lin complained in tears.
"I've been in the nephrology department for so long, and every time I can't get off work, it's because of you!"
"I don't want to...... either"
"You're too dark!"
Zhang Tianyang was speechless.
But he's at fault!
People wrote nursing records well and hummed songs, and suddenly the patient was bleeding profusely.
Or the patients of their group.
I can't get rid of this pot!
There was no way, Zhang Tianyang tried to change the topic.
"It seems that there is a new bubble tea shop outside the hospital, have you ever drunk it?"
"Don't think I'll forgive you if you invite me to drink milk tea!"
"Do you drink or not?"
"Drink!"
The little nurse Lin Lin was proud and showed a victor's smile.
......
"Doctor, how is my mom!"
Outside the door, anxiously waiting family members gathered around.
In the more than half an hour of incision at the bedside to explore the bleeding point, the old lady's relatives rushed over one after another.
What turned out to be a single woman's family group grew into a small group of seven or eight people.
Zhang Tianyang was surrounded in the middle, unhurried.
"The bleeding point has been found and ligated, and the patient is doing well. ”
"Really!"
"It's really terrible to have so much blood just now, is my mother really better?"
"Thank you, doctor, thank you, thank you!"
A group of family members talked nonsense, and some ran into the custody room, and when they saw that the old lady was fine, they ran out to thank her.
It took Zhang Tianyang a while to deal with them, and finally found an opportunity to sneak back to the doctor's office.
Just five minutes later, the old lady's family found the office.
"Thank you, doctor. ”
The family member who came in was a middle-aged man who claimed to be the son of an old lady.
"I heard my sister say that the situation just now was very dangerous, and there was a lot of blood, thanks to you, thank you so much. ”
As they spoke, the family members waved outside, and a teenage girl ran over with a fruit basket.
"Thank you, doctor, for saving grandma!"
The little girl was a little shy, her little face was flushed, and she put the fruit basket on the table, and ran out embarrassed.
"A little bit of fun, you guys worked so hard, thank you, thank you!"
As the man spoke, he withdrew directly, not giving Zhang Tianyang a chance to refuse at all.
Zhang Tianyang felt the enthusiasm of his family for the first time, and was a little stunned.
"Take it. The little nurse Lin Lin has seen a lot, "They also know that you don't want to accept red envelopes or something, so they will buy some fruit." ”
"If you don't take it, they might not be happy. ”
"Is that so......"
Zhang Tianyang blinked, feeling a little delicate.
"By the way, what kind of milk tea do you like to drink?
Zhang Tianyang flipped out the takeaway software on his mobile phone, ready to fulfill his promise to the little nurse.
The little nurse Lin Lin was not polite to him at all, took the mobile phone and began to choose.
Of course, it may also be because he has been involved too many times and is holding his breath.
"I've made your choice!"
Three minutes later, the phone was back in Zhang Tianyang's hand.
Looking at the list of choices made by the little nurse, he only felt his eyelids jumping.
"Ice cream tea, pudding, cream, oats, coffee jelly, ice cream......"
"Do you drink milk tea or eat the ingredients inside?"
The little nurse tilted her head.
"Hmph! just allow your face to be black, don't you allow me to eat a bucket!"
Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 ......
You can't beat it, you can't beat it!