"The patient's vital signs have been stabilized for the time being, just waiting for you, Dr. Jones, to come and have surgery. The nurse replied.

"What?!" Dr. Jones's hurried footsteps subconsciously stopped, and he turned his head in surprise.

"What's wrong, Dr. Jones?" the nurse asked with some strange oddity.

"What did you just say? The patient's vital signs have stabilized? Whose vital signs can't be that Monsieur Pierre?" asked Dr. Jones, with some disbelief.

Because Dr. Jones had already been on the road before, and at the same time had a preliminary understanding of Mr. Pierre's current condition by telephone, and it was a fluke that such a heavy injury could be endured, and now it was a fluke to wait for him to come, and now, shouldn't he be hallucinating? He actually heard that Mr. Pierre's condition had stabilized, could it be that Dr. Schneider had not left for a while, and had rushed back? Or did the nurse misunderstand, and she was not talking about Mr. Pierre but other patients.

"Yes, Monsieur Pierre, of course. The nurse gave Dr. Jones a strange look, who else could it be.

"Has it really stabilized?" Dr. Jones frowned, "Forget it, I'll see for myself." Without waiting for the nurse to say anything more, her steps were a little faster, and she ran towards the operating room outside her head.

"Thank God, Dr. Jones, you're finally here. Dr. Brown, who had been notified by the janitor outside the operating room, was waiting there, "Although the patient's condition has been temporarily stabilized, he is still in a dangerous state. It's great that you're back in time. By the way, this is the diagnosis of the previous CT scan, you can take a look. ”

"Okay. Without saying a word to Dr. Brown, Dr. Jones took the list and quickly skimmed through it.

The results of the CT scan on the list made Jones's heart twitch and his heart sink at the same time, the condition was more serious than he had predicted when he heard it in obedience, and the doubts in his heart were even heavier. With such a serious condition, even if he himself has been in the hospital and has surgery in time, the success rate of the operation is not optimistic, especially now that it has been delayed for so long, I am afraid that the patient has ......

Wait a minute. That's not right. Not only the nurse before, but Dr. Brown also said just now that the patient's vital signs have stabilized, and this nurse does not understand that it is possible to make mistakes, and the possibility that Dr. Brown will make such a low-level mistake is infinitely close to zero. But if that's the case, it's incredible!

"What about the patient?" Let's see the patient. Dr. Jones said. compared to other people's judgments. He believes more in his own eyes, but also in his own profession.

"Here, Monsieur Pierre is here. Dr. Brown took Dr. Jones to Mr. Pierre's bed.

"Oh my God. What is this?!" Looking at Mr. Pierre, who was like a hedgehog in front of him, Dr. Jones blurted out, "What are you doing? Do you want to murder him?!"

Hearing Dr. Jones's exclamation, Dr. Brown's face was embarrassed, but soon a wave of resentment rose from the bottom of his heart, damn it, if it weren't for the lack of doctors outside his brain, if it weren't for the fact that Mr. Pierre had really reached the point of life and death, would he have made this choice? Had it not been for the duty of duty to his patients, and for the special status of Monsieur Pierre, would he have taken this risk, which might have taken him to court?

"In fact, if you hadn't used this 'murder' as you call it, Dr. Jones, by the time you arrived, we would have been, poor Monsieur Pierre, no longer lying here. You can check for yourself how Mr. Pierre is doing," Dr. Brown said with a dark face, motioning for Dr. Jones to check the monitoring equipment attached to Mr. Pierre's body, "He relies on these needles to keep him the way he is." ”

Subconsciously looked at the readings displayed by the monitoring equipment next to him, and sure enough, the data displayed on them was too good to look like the current condition of Mr. Pierre. No matter how much you don't understand it, no matter how incredible you feel, the facts are in front of you, and the facts are irrefutable!

"I'm sorry, I mean ......," Dr. Jones apologized, but didn't know how to explain his previous faux pas.

"Forget it, I see what you mean," Dr. Brown waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, "the most important thing now is to operate on Monsieur Pierre, after all, as you have seen, his condition cannot be delayed." And the doctor who helped him with the needles had already said that her needles would only have an emergency effect, and they would only last for two hours at most. ”

"Two hours?" said Dr. Jones, whose face was relieved, so that he would have more time to come up with a more appropriate course of action.

"That's if Mr. Pierre's spleen can support it, but you see," Dr. Brown reached out and flipped through the test reports that Dr. Jones was holding in his hand, pointing out the CT scan of the spleen. The doctor who gave the needles had said that if the spleen surgery was performed, it would have an effect on the needles, and that the time for these two hours could not be guaranteed, so you had to come up with a suitable treatment plan as soon as possible. ”

"I see. Dr. Jones complimented with a tense face as Dr. Brown spoke.

"Alright, as soon as you go, Monsieur Pierre's family has been contacted, and they are on their way here, and they are probably about to arrive. You should also prepare the consent form for the operation, and the family members will arrive so that they can sign it so that the operation can be carried out as soon as possible. I'm going to go and ask the doctor who gave Mr. Pierre the needles, and she said that if she had to operate, she would have to take them. Dr. Brown explained.

"Okay, we'll get ready right away. Dr. Jones nodded.

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At this time, on the other side, Jian Er took out the bottles and cans that had been packed up before, and prepared to treat a few old men.

Looking at the old man Zhang who was already sitting in front of him, Jian Er smiled: "Uncle Zhang, start with you?" (To be continued.) )