10. Women don't teach, father's fault

Jian Mei didn't remember how she left the room, she only remembered that when the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against her forehead, the murderous aura that came was like killing her on the spot, and the deep fear froze all nerves.

She stood in the aisle, leaning against the wall, and the **** was still trembling.

Although she was very reluctant to admit that she was frightened by Jian Ling, her body's instinctive reaction told her very clearly that she was really scared just now, so scared that she almost cried.

This slut, when did he learn to use a gun

The feeling of shame made her very unwilling, and she directly dialed Jane Christine's phone, wiping her tears and crying about Jian Ling's bullying of her.

But what she didn't expect was that before she could finish speaking, Christine interrupted her impatiently: "It's just such a small thing, don't bother me"

Before she could react, the phone was hung up.

At this moment, she was really crying, in the morning her fiancé lost his temper with her because of the robbery of his position, just now Jian Ling humiliated her again, and now even her father annoyed her, full of grievances welled up in her heart, and her tears became more and more unstoppable.

What she didn't know was that the photos that Jian Ling sent to the Internet had spread rapidly, due to the openness and freedom of the Internet, many good people turned out Jian Ling's previous things, and the experience of alcoholism and ** was shocking, and she used to only think that she was self-willed and ignorant, but now that she is associated with those photos, people can't help but attribute the mistake to Christine, a father.

Didn't ancient humans have a saying? If the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty.

Christine, an unlucky guy, has been targeted by the people of the Human Rights House because of his suspicion of abusing women, and the pressure of public opinion from all parties has been poured on him, and trouble continues. Now that he is forced to be upset, where does he still have the psychology to deal with the bickering between the two sisters

Regarding these things, Jian Ling didn't pay too much attention to them, and all her current thoughts were on studying and exercising.

Half a month later, the Faculty of Medicine contacted the Royal Hospital and decided to send a number of interns there.

The so-called "part" is actually only Jian Ling alone.

The Royal Hospital is located in the center of the city, Jian Ling took the internship certificate and student ID, came to the hospital's personnel office, and went through the internship procedures.

A nurse with a sweet smile took her to the surgical department and found a female doctor who was looking at the medical records: "Dr. Ungean, this is the new intern." ”

Enchen raised her head from a pile of documents, pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose, looked at Jian Ling from head to toe, and nodded: "Well, I see." ”

After the nurse left, Enchen sorted out the medical records in her hand, and took Jian Ling to take a general tour of the entire surgical department, and briefly introduced the situation of this hospital.

The Royal Hospital, as the name suggests, is a higher hospital established specifically to treat the royal family and nobles. However, because the old men in the House of Human Rights had been clamoring for the existence of this hospital to hinder human rights equality, the hospital was forced to reform and accept some civilians for treatment.

People in this era are born with a variety of antibodies, and their resistance to diseases and viruses is surprisingly high, and under normal circumstances, few people get sick, and even though this hospital has opened a civilian outpatient specialty, there is still no business, and the lavishly decorated hospital is empty.

Enggen said that it was rare to see a patient here for ten days.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a crowd of people appeared around the corner surrounded by an emergency bed, and among those people were not only doctors and nurses, but also many young men in military uniforms.

They all looked very nervous and kept shouting to hurry up, hurry up

Enqin and Jian Ling turned sideways to give way, and watched the hospital bed push past them, and a very young boy was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and the collar of his military uniform stained with blood was exposed under the quilt.

The beds were quickly wheeled into the emergency room, the doors were closed, and the accompanying young soldiers were stopped outside.

Some of them were younger, pulling the nurse and asking, "He's not going to die, is he?" You have the best doctor here, with the most advanced equipment, and he won't die, right? ”

The nurse was red-faced when asked, but could not respond in any way, only to reassure them over and over again and tell them not to worry.

Enqin patted Jian Ling on the shoulder: "Your luck is good, you can see the live version of the surgical teaching on the first day." ”

Jian Ling followed her to the monitoring room located above the emergency room, and through the glass in front of her, she could clearly see all the conditions in the operating room below.

The doctor in charge of the surgery this time was Chen Sen, the director of surgery, and Enqin said that he was the most qualified doctor in the surgical department, who had done more than 1,000 surgeries, large and small, and had very rich clinical experience, and even the dean asked him to score three points.

The moment the operating light was turned on, Jian Ling clearly saw the injured patient lying on the operating table, with multiple serious injuries on his body, two shots in the abdomen, and severe burns on his back, but these were not as fatal as the blur of flesh and blood in his chest.

This place is close to the heart, and the slightest mistake can be fatal.

Chen Sen summoned the scanning light and scanned the injured person's chest, and the imaging data showed that four ribs were broken, two of which went into the lungs, and there was massive internal bleeding, and the signs of life were very subtle.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Sen decided on the surgical plan: "Prepare a scalpel, above the abdomen, seven centimeters in length." ”

Quickly slicing through the flesh, the inside of the body is worse than expected.

A broken rib grazed tightly against the right side of the heart, and with a slight touch, the rib immediately pierced the heart. But if you don't talk about the broken ribs taken out, the heart has been compressed by the ribs, and the end still can't escape death.

Dilemma.

Everyone invariably turned their eyes to Chen Sen, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Chen Sen frowned, his face was tense, and cold sweat was thick on his forehead.

The assistant nurse hurriedly wiped away the sweat for him and quietly stepped aside to wait for instructions.

"Prepare surgical forceps, No. 3, No. 7 and No. 9, the plasma is sufficient, and the anesthesiologist will increase the dose."

When he clamped the surgical forceps to the broken rib, Jian Ling knew that he was wrong

Without thinking about it, she grabbed the megaphone in front of Enchen and said word by word: "Release the surgical forceps immediately"

The crisp voice came into the emergency room, which made everyone stunned, and they all raised their heads and looked at this strange beautiful girl.

"Instead, use a No. 02 scalpel to cut off the thickness of one centimeter on the right side of the heart, temporarily stop the bleeding with blood forceps and blood threads, and then pull out the ribs diagonally at 17 degrees." There was a hint of impatience in Jian Ling's tone, the injured man was still lying on the operating table, and now every second was his precious life, "Hurry up"

Chen Sen's face sank, he had been a doctor for decades and had experienced no less than a thousand surgeries, who would not be polite when he saw him? When will it be the turn of an unknown little girl to point fingers at him