Chapter 59: Gambling on Life
There is an idiom called Ye Gong Haolong that tells people that when something beyond the scope of people's cognition suddenly appears in front of them, even if you have made full psychological preparations in advance, the moment it appears, it will still make people's thoughts temporarily short-circuit.
What happened next in the operating room made Bai Tao and Hu Wei feel that they were simply blind half a year ago, and they didn't see that Cheng Junjie was such a powerful character at all.
"What is he going to do!?"
The moment Cheng Junjie pierced a long silver needle into the old man's scalp, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.
But in the next second, the directors who wanted to step forward to stop them unconsciously shut their mouths.
In Cheng Junjie's eyes, the old man's meridian qi was constantly spreading outward from more than a dozen acupuncture points. In the true sense of the word, the gas is outward!
More than a dozen acupuncture points are like a drainage outlet, from which meridian qi constantly flows. And the only way to stop a bucket from leaking is to fill its loopholes!
"If you take it off, I'll seal the line of your anger!"
Cheng Junjie gritted his teeth and sealed all the passages around the Baihui acupoint, which had the fastest degassing speed, at an extremely fast speed. After being spared twice, the meridian qi that was blocked actually established a new circulation along Sun Luo and Fuluo, and quickly surged to other acupuncture points.
Cheng Junjie saw that the mobile position turned out to be looking back, and immediately said loudly: "Quick, let the patient stay in a standing position!" ”
At the moment of emergency, the helpless director and the attending officers glanced at each other, and actually came up to lift the old man one after another, and did as Cheng Junjie ordered.
When treating diseases and saving people, all the ranks and titles are the first to die, even if it is a doctor who has no conscience, it is impossible not to have this kind of awareness.
Cheng Junjie pinched all the more than a dozen packs of silver needles in his pocket, and kept commanding the seniors who were several levels older than him while piercing, not treating himself as an outsider at all.
"Raise your arms flat so that the depression behind the patient's shoulder joint is exposed!"
"Let him open his mouth, hard! There is an acupuncture point on the jaw joint that needs to be pierced! ”
"Break his index finger and thumb ......"
As Cheng Junjie went down dozens of stitches, the voice of the little nurse who was looking at the monitor began to slowly turn from nervousness to surprise, and in the end, even a feeling of worship could be heard from her trembling words.
"Pulse 42 beats per minute, blood pressure 76/42......"
"The heart rate has gone up! 46 up! ”
"Heart rate 50!"
“62!”
"Heart rate is normal! Blood pressure 92/67! Breathe steadily! ”
The little nurse was so excited that she looked at Cheng Junjie, and several doctors who carried the patient so hard that their hands were sore, they also shook their heads incredibly, although they were tired, but the excitement of seeing a miracle supported them to stand motionless.
"This ...... Doctor, are your needles pricked? ”
Cheng Junjie, who had finished the needle, stood in front of the patient, and after looking at it for half a minute, he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
"Don't know?"
More than a dozen people in the operating room frowned, and then heard Cheng Junjie say, "You need to take your time." I never imagined this in my head. ”
The outflow of meridian qi from the human body through acupuncture points seems to be the same as the leakage of a bucket, but it is not exactly the same.
The main gas is fixed, and the gas is mainly promoted. Lifting and sinking is the operation mode of qi, which can be taken off and retracted.
Cheng Junjie used the needle to seal the patient's qi detaching route, but he did not dare to guarantee that the patient's qi would not come out again after the needle was removed.
But no one ever told him what to do in such a situation.
At this moment, the only thing Cheng Junjie can do is one word!
"Bet!"
Cheng Junjie's headless voice made everyone inside and outside the operating room break out in a cold sweat. When have they ever heard that there is such a thing as "betting" in the operating room?
Zhang Zhongjing, a medical saint, established the general direction system of diagnosis and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine in "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and the most essential sentence is: look at the pulse and evidence, know what is wrong, and treat it with the evidence. To sum up, the meaning of these 12 words is, dialectical argumentation!
As for what is syndrome differentiation and treatment, the reason is so simple that even elementary school students can understand it: if a person shows heat syndrome, then use cold medicine; If it is cold, then use hot medicine. So at this time, the old man is showing that he is out of breath, so the most correct way is to take back the thing that came out!
As for how to fix and take off, there is such a record in the soil method of traditional Chinese medicine: in ancient times, the most commonly used method of postpartum hemorrhage was to boil 60 grams of wild ginseng into soup, which is called single ginseng soup.
But now in the operating room, the only thing Cheng Junjie can think of is-
"Adrenaline!"
"Huh?" The anesthesiologist's eyes widened and he hurriedly said, "This doctor, I have already injected a unit of medicine just now!" ”
"Go on!"
Cheng Junjie's tone was unquestionable, and the anesthesiologist looked up at the directors around him, but saw that the two experts who were carrying the old man nodded slightly.
The anesthesiologist gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Damn! Bet on it! ”
The adrenaline slowly entered the old man's body with the syringe, and Cheng Junjie began to slowly take the needles off the old man's body one by one, and kept asking the nurse: "Vital signs!?" ”
"Smooth! Smooth...... Wait a minute! ”
Cheng Junjie hurriedly pricked the needle back again, and after waiting for three or four seconds, he slowly pulled out the needle until the little nurse said that the data was normal.
Su Man looked at Cheng Junjie's nervous face intently, and his heart jumped involuntarily. At this moment, she seemed to finally see the man she had been waiting for all her life, her father's ridicule was still in her ears, and at this critical juncture when it was a matter of human life, she actually felt that her face was hot!
But soon, Cheng Junjie's roar freed her from her crankiness.
"Go on! Go on! Keep topping! ”
"Little doctor, no! I've used two units of medicine, and the patient's heart will not be able to stand it if I go down! ”
Cheng Junjie said stubbornly: "Without medicine, he will die immediately!" ”
After thinking about it, he added: "Slow down the speed of administration, do you have a needle, give him a shot together!" ”
When a little nurse outside the door heard this, she hurriedly shouted, "You wait, I'll go outside to get the medicine!" ”
The anesthesiologist had no choice but to do as Cheng Junjie said, and within a few minutes, the little nurse came out of the crowd and handed the medicine to the anesthesiologist.
To everyone's surprise, not long after the medicine went down, the old man's face turned rosy to the naked eye.
After pulling out the needle from top to bottom, there was a long sigh inside and outside the operating room.
The two chief physicians who were carrying the old man were so tired that they almost collapsed at this time, and they smiled and leaned against the wall, praising Cheng Junjie incessantly.
"Young man, Western medicine surgery can be done, Chinese medicine acupuncture is also powerful, the future is limitless, limitless!"
"How many years have I not seen a young doctor who can take charge on his own at such a young age, little doctor, which master in your family is in charge and has trained you to be so strong?"
Cheng Junjie smirked, the sense of accomplishment of regaining a surname from the hands of death made him so happy that he didn't even know what his surname was.
He scratched the back of his head and didn't know what to say, but a majestic voice came from outside the operating room.
"Cheng Junjie, you are really bold!"
Su Qingshan, who was wearing a surgical gown, strode in, and behind him were Xue Zhanxiong, Dong Jianda and the two.
"Dean?!"
"Dad?"
"Director Xue?"
"Lao Dong?"
No one expected that a small doctor's ultra vires and illegal surgery had just ended, and it attracted the top leaders and two pillars of the hospital.
Everyone looked at Cheng Junjie again, and there was only one thought left in their hearts: "This kid, what is the origin?" ”
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