Chapter Seventy-Three: Sleepless Tonight
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"Are you sleepy, why don't we go to the small hospital in front of you?" Knowing that Murong Shanshan had been worried about the hospital, Su Jibei proposed intentionally or unintentionally.
"This ......" Murong Shanshan hesitated a little, she knew that Su Jibei was talking about the very small private hospital on the opposite side of Huibei Road, although it was only two hundred meters apart, it also counted Huibei Road.
"It's okay, the sixth master, they drank too much and slept early......" Su Jibei said and led the way in front, although Murong Shanshan didn't agree verbally, she still followed by a ghost.
Renxin Private Hospital. The huge neon sign was tattered, and a few were broken, turning into the words of Erxinhe Second Hospital, which flickered in the night sky.
"There were several medical accidents in this hospital last year, although the medical trouble was suppressed by the sixth master, but it still lost a lot of money, and now the salary cannot be paid, and the closure is estimated to be a matter of the year......," Murong Shanshan said.
"You are a disciple of the medical saint, so you are studying Chinese medicine?" Su Jibei asked, "The reputation of Chinese medicine has not been good in recent years?"
"It's not good, a group of big names in the industry are clamoring to destroy Chinese medicine. Murong Shanshan snorted coldly, "In fact, there are such a group of people every year, weren't there still a bunch of family and social elites who jointly wrote letters and swore to abolish Chinese characters and use foreign languages in the early years of Westernization reform?
"But to be honest, both are the quintessence of the country, and your imperial martial arts are actually much luckier than medicine. ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"Imperial medicine, medicine and martial arts are of the same origin, and all those who cultivate are true qi. But the qi is a way, the incompetent cannot learn, and the practice of internal strength needs to absorb the acquired vitality with the innate vitality, it is difficult to have one among the tens of millions of people with such qualifications, it is precisely for this reason that the imperial martial arts and medicine are gradually withering, and the martial arts are only left with external skills, and the rest of medicine is some empirical schools and Jianghu Lang who has only learned a little bit of skin...... "Murong Shanshan sighed.
"But no matter how bad you are at learning martial arts, even if you don't know how to be really angry, learn some rough and shallow fur, you can't fly to the sky, pick leaves and fly flowers, but at least you can strengthen your body, play a few routines, and bluff ordinary people will be harmless. Medical skills are different, it is a matter of human life, and a slight mistake not only harms life, but also discredits the faces of all colleagues in the medical field and the ancestors who have descended for thousands of years......"
"In the hands of most ordinary people, Chinese medicine that can't use true qi can only be regarded as a kind of empirical learning, facing the experience handed down by the ancestors for thousands of years, taking care of the symptoms, and prescribing the right medicine, but this is not bad, I met those who don't learn and don't know how to do it, but everywhere in the newspapers, the Internet to deceive the world and steal fame from time to time to engage in some poisonous remedies, bad secret recipes, and make some half-understood mysticism of the five elements of yin and yang, you say that you don't even have true qi, what to talk to me about the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", you will only cheat money everywhere and ruin my reputation of traditional Chinese medicine... …”
"Do you want to speak for Chinese medicine?"
"Not really. Master and his old man once said that there is no distinction between Chinese and Western diseases, and there is no distinction between Chinese and Western people, so why should medical skills be divided into Chinese and Western? The general practitioner is a family doctor, then you can call me a super GP...... It doesn't matter if it's a white cat or a black cat, as long as it's a technique that can save people, I'll learn ......."
The two of them entered the emergency room of the hospital while talking, and found that although the lights were on, there was no one inside, so they walked further inside curiously.
And at the entrance of the hospital, a pair of eyes stared at Su Jibei who entered.
"Do you see clearly?"
"See it clearly! It was that kid who robbed people during the day! The woman who was with him was the female doctor Murong Shanshan under the sixth master!
"Great! It's a no-brainer!
"Let's go!"
The crowd that had slowly emerged from the darkness began to quietly gather towards the hospital, a few, dozens of people, and finally gathered into a huge team of hundreds of people, pulling out axes, machetes, daggers, and even guns pinned to their waists.
Before Su Jibei and Murong Shanshan walked over, they heard a very familiar voice: "Grass and mud horses!
Another voice trembled and said, "Treat... It can't be cured...... Even if you kill me, I won't be able to cure me......"
The two followed the sound, and sure enough, they saw an unexpected acquaintance at the door of the operating room.
Ye Shi.
"Ye Shi, why are you here?" Su Jibei said in surprise, but suddenly saw He Miao, who was covered in blood in his arms, "Miao?!What happened!"
Half an hour ago-
"Ye Shi, I'm hungry, let's get off work and go to the old place for barbecue, right?Ye Shi?" Miao Miao shouted Ye Shi, who was leaning against the back door of the store, did not respond for a long time, and walked over only to find that he was smoking and immediately blew up, "Didn't I say anything to let you quit smoking!"
"I smoke it occasionally, but I can't smoke your ......" Just after the night shift, the tired Ye Shi squatted at the back door and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the dopamine secreted by the nicotine stimulation nerves, and he didn't want to deal with it.
Miao Miao wanted to grab the cigarette, but Ye Shi dodged it: "Don't make trouble! Seven is not easy to buy in Jiangcheng, I'll tell you!"
Miao Miao struggled a few times and couldn't grab the cigarette, and finally got angry, turned around and left: "Hmph! Ignore you! I'll eat it myself!"
"Eh, eh, I'm still angry, I said don't be so stingy, okay!Wait for me! I'm going to close the store!" Ye Shi didn't expect Miao Miao to be really angry, and hurriedly went to close the door.
However, the accident happened just as he went to close the door.
When he arrived at the old place to meet Miao, before he could go upstairs, he heard an explosion, and then a figure fell from the upper floor.
This person is just insignificant.
The cause of the incident is coincidentally the habitual thief who has been being tracked by Xue Yiyun and Liu Gu'an because of Chaoshenshui, the two sides were chasing, and when they were about to catch the habitual thief, they missed the opportunity because of this inexplicable explosion, and instead rolled the misty who was holding the menu and preparing to order, and was shocked out by the shock wave set off by the explosion, and fell downstairs.
Ye Shi, who was about to call the emergency number, remembered that Miao Miao was a black household, and the people above him were wanted, and he remembered the small private hospital near Huibei Road in a hurry.
As a result, Ye Shi, who rushed over with Miao Miao in his arms, was given a blow to the head by the only doctor on duty in this benevolent hospital as soon as he came - the child was not saved.
So there was the scene that Su Jibei and the two saw.
"How's the situation?" Murong Shanshan didn't bother to ask why Su Jibei knew the biggest villain in Jiangcheng, and walked directly to the hospital bed.
The doctor on duty who was beaten with blood on her face recognized her identity at a glance, and then stood up and replied: "There are multiple traumatic injuries to the head and legs, and the bleeding has temporarily stopped, but the person is already in shock, and it should be a fatal injury to the internal organs......
As he spoke, the doctor on duty suddenly cried: "...... Actually...... The real doctors have long since resigned...... The hospital has completely collapsed...... I'm just a nurse, and the hospital put me on this shift...... I didn't expect a serious ...... to come out of nowhere."
"Okay!" Murong Shanshan's expression changed in an instant, and her true qi instantly gushed out, reaching into Miao's body to inspect the condition, "Pulmonary edema, acute heart failure, biventricular key cord rupture, mitral valve and tricuspid valve injury, blood reflux is already very serious, and surgery must be performed immediately!"
"How many people are there in the hospital!"
"Plus... Add me...... A total of four ......"
"Go to the operating room right away......"
"But...... We can't help, you can't do heart surgery alone!"
"I'll help. Su Jibei suddenly opened his mouth.
"You, do you understand?" Murong Shanshan was stunned.
"I understand a little. ”
Murong Shanshan knew that there was no time to pick someone, so she immediately roared: "What are you still doing in a daze! Prepare for the operating room!"
"Surgery?hahaha!" Someone in the corridor suddenly laughed, "You still want to save people?
The tide of people rushed into the corridor of the hospital, all of them fierce, and walked towards this side in a mighty manner.
No one expected that the people of the second master, Wang Dahu, would appear at the most critical moment, and so many people came.
"Brother Niu! it's Ye Shi's kid!" recognized Ye Shi with sharp eyes.
"Okay! Now it's all alive! It's all here today! It's not that the enemies don't get together, let me leave it all today! Brothers! Copy the guys!"
Ye Shi's eyes instantly turned red: "Su Jibei, you guys go to operate on Miaomiao, leave it to me here!"
Murong Shanshan did not hesitate any longer, and immediately asked the nurse to push Miao Miao into the operating room.
"As long as you can save Miao Miao! Lao Tzu will be a cow and a horse for you in the future!" Through the door of the operating room, Su Jibei still heard Ye Shi roar the last sentence.
"Ye Shi! Don't be awesome, you kid! We are hundreds of brothers today! Can't you do it alone! Gun! Gun! Reward him with a few shuttles first!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Murong Shanshan didn't seem to hear the gunshots, and continued to command: "The stretcher cart is here! Prepare to lift! One! two! Three!"
"Monitor on! Monitor vital signs!"
"Intubation!"
"Scissors!
"Gauze!"
"Doctor Murong, blood oxygen saturation continues to drop!"
"My heart keeps dropping!
"Blood pressure is below 60! Pupils are dilated! It's almost gone!"
"Doctor Murong, the operating room is ready!"
"The surgical staff is sterilized!"
Murong Shanshan, Su Jibei and the nurse finally finished preparing for the operation, changed into surgical gowns, came out of the washing room, and entered the operating room.
"The cardiopulmonary bypass machine is ready!"
"Now let's start the mitral valve tricuspid valvuloplasty of the heart!" Murong Shanshan stood in the position of the chief surgeon, "Scalpel!"
"Okay!" the nurse replied and went to get the scalpel, but with a "snap", she dropped the scalpel to the ground in a panic.