"Can it be cured?"

Qiu Xuesen seemed quite calm.

He had prepared for the worst.

"Although the condition is complicated, in terms of the medical resources of our Jianning First People's Hospital, there is still an opportunity. ”

Zhang Weimin said slowly, and immediately looked at Zhang Feng beside him: "This is the elite of internal medicine in our hospital, and he has published dozens of papers on pulmonary bleeding on medical platforms, so my suggestion is to let this doctor take charge of the surgery, and I will bear all the responsibility." ”

"Mayor, secretary, hello, I'm Zhang Feng. ”

Zhang Feng was like a third grandson in front of these two people, without the slightest arrogance at all.

He knows very well what a gap there is between his identity and these two people.

And as long as he calls the police, any thigh of these two, then isn't his Zhang Feng Fei Huang Tengda just around the corner?

So Zhang Feng's posture was very low.

Qiu Xuesen glanced at him and said slowly, "Doctor Zhang, then I'll trouble you this time." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Feng to say anything, but turned his eyes to Zhang Weimin: "Dean Zhang, I believe in your vision, but there are accidents in everything, but I said in advance, if something happens to this person, then your hospital will definitely bear this responsibility." ”

His tone was very calm, but anyone could hear the deep meaning of the words.

Zhang Weimin's body trembled imperceptibly, and then nodded: "Don't worry, if something happens, I, as the dean, will naturally be to blame." ”

"Okay, let's start the treatment. ”

After Qiu Xuesen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to sit there with his eyes closed.

"Start the treatment, go ahead, and do what you have to do. ”

Zhang Weimin looked at Zhang Feng and whispered.

"Yes, Dean. ”

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, barely calmed himself down, and quickly walked towards the rescue room.

Along the way, Zhang Feng has gone through countless rehearsals in his mind, and he has gone through everything he has seen in his paper and learned in practice in his mind like a movie.

Zhang Feng is confident.

In the operating room.

Liu Mengying didn't say a word, doing what she should do.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything to him, compared to dealing with Liu Mengying, he knew very well how important the patient in front of him was.

Cure Feihuang Tengda, but if you can't cure it, you will never recover.

However, Zhang Feng was more relieved that the patient's vital signs were normal.

There are two bleeding spots in the lungs, one larger and the other smaller.

Zhang Feng did it first, which was the suturing of the big wound.

His movements were very skillful and his technique was very sharp, and soon the large window was stitched together.

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Surgery is basically half the battle.

He glanced at Liu Mengying, who was standing next to him, and his eyes began to roll slightly.

Next, the suturing of the small wound was not difficult for him at all, and Zhang Feng felt that he should be able to consider where to stumble Liu Mengying.

However, at this moment, Liu Mengying's exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Oh no, the patient's blood pressure is dropping rapidly!"

Hearing Liu Mengying's exclamation, Zhang Feng looked at the instrument fiercely, and immediately, his face turned pale.

"Quick, intramuscular adrenaline 2mg intravenous push!"

Zhang Feng said hurriedly.

The originally peaceful state of mind became chaotic at this moment.

This is because it is rare for a surgery of this magnitude to have a mutation in the patient's vital signs.

Because of this, Zhang Feng didn't know how to deal with it.

At the critical moment, Liu Mengying's performance was much better than Zhang Feng's.

"Well, it's done, but the patient's blood pressure doesn't have the slightest trend of stabilization. ”

Liu Mengying said lightly.

"What to do, what to do?"

Zhang Feng didn't notice that there was a drop of blue liquid hanging on the tiny window of the patient's lungs.

The blue liquid shimmered with a ghostly glow, sometimes turning black, sometimes returning to its original shape.

Ning Yi's face suddenly turned pale as his blood pressure dropped.

Zhang Feng's face changed for a while, and he made up his mind, and then rushed out of the operating room.

Outside the operating room, including the mayor and senior city officials, as well as the dean Zhang Weimin, were waiting.

Zhang Weimin's expression was relatively relaxed, and he had read all the medical examination reports.

He felt that with his nephew's level, dealing with this kind of operation was simply a matter of hand.

However, just then, the door to the operating room opened.

Zhang Weimin was stunned, and subconsciously thought that the operation was over, he raised his head, and when he just showed a smiling face, he was facing Zhang Feng's panicked expression.

The smile on Zhang Weimin's face suddenly froze.

A bad emotion rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Something happened to the dean!"

Rumble!

Zhang Weimin felt that his brain was struck by lightning, and the whole person instantly stiffened there, and after lasting for two seconds, he immediately reacted, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Feng: "What's the matter?

"The patient's vital signs are declining rapidly, I ......"

Zhang Feng explained incoherently, and he was completely panicked.

And seeing him at such a loss, the first to be angry were the mayor and senior city officials.

"Zhang Weimin, I need an explanation, this is the so-called elite doctor of internal medicine you are looking for? If that's the case, I think your hospital should be closed!"

This was the first time Qiu Xuesen showed anger.

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splashed five steps.

Not to mention him in a high position.

As for Mayor Yang Guotao, he directly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Feng's collar: "What's going on in your brain?

He roared angrily.

"I ...... I ......"

Zhang Feng was completely stupid.

Facing the two angry bosses, he felt as if he would be torn to shreds in the next moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng seemed to remember something, and a spirit came to his senses, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said busily: "The operation has actually been very smooth, but my assistant nurse doesn't know what went crazy suddenly, I obviously asked him to take adrenaline, but she gave penicillin, and it was too late when I found out!"

Zhang Feng has already concluded the situation of the class just now.

Nine times out of ten, the patient will not be saved.

His vital signs could not be maintained to prevent him from continuing to decline, and the operation was not over yet, even if he closed his chest immediately, Ning Yi would still die nine times out of ten.

In this case, the instinct to survive has already begun to unscrupulous means.

He pushed all the pots onto Liu Mengying.

"What are you talking about?!Go and call that nurse out for me! Also, call the doctor to continue the rescue!"

Yang Guotao said angrily and inexplicably.

However, at this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind everyone.

"Some people are really hopeless to the extreme, how far are you a beast to blame a girl for everything you do?"

(End of chapter)