Five minutes to stitch up at least four bleeding wounds in the body, Dr. Yamada, who has been in the emergency department for almost twenty years, would not believe that anyone could do it if he drank fake alcohol.

The translucent suction hose pulled the excess blood out of the abdominal cavity, and Fujii Shu took the needle holder and turned his wrist quickly, although his movements could pull out the afterimage, but it was surprisingly stable, and his shoulders did not move at all.

"The patient's blood pressure has gone up, and the rate of blood loss has decreased."

The anesthesiologist who hung up in the operating room suddenly said, he was paying attention to the monitor data almost the whole time, such an immediate effect, it was difficult to hold back and not say it, anyway, he was not an emergency doctor, and it was not himself who was ashamed to fiddle with it for a long time without effect.

"Liar, huh? This and this, this and this ......."

Dr. Yamada has seen the world, and there are all kinds of big experts among doctors outside the island, who can perform surgery, and there are many who can speak rakugo (cross talk) in the operating room, but even experts and professors who are good at hemostasis and suturing have never seen such an exaggeration, and they can't look at it with their bare hands in their bodies, take out foreign bodies in a few breaths, and then perform as if the suture teaching video is open at three times the speed, am I dreaming?

"Beware."

The instrument nurse behind him picked up the gauze soaked in ice water and placed it on Dr. Yamada's neck, squeezing out the cold liquid and sliding it down his spine, awakening his cranky thoughts.

When he was sober, five minutes had just passed, Fujii Shu gave way to his position, and Komatsu Tasuke stepped forward to check tacitly, nodded, and continued to be closed by Fujii.

"You first find the steel nails in the lungs, don't take them all out at once, one by one, the patient's emphysema is very serious, and it will hurt him."

"Patients with hemopneumothorax have both pneumocystis and blood in the pleural space, so they should be handled with extra care."

"You come to stitch up, I'll clamp the blood vessels near the wound, time is limited, let's communicate while doing it."

Komatsu Tasuke said in one breath for most of the day, Fujii Tree LV4's comprehensive medical skills actually have an in-depth understanding of all diseases, but on the surface, he still nodded slightly, signaling himself to write it down.

Tasuke Komatsu, who was the chief surgeon, cut a long opening through the patient's intercostal space, but now he can't take care of the postoperative scar, and the most important thing is to save his life.

After opening the pleural cavity with a rib opener and exposing the surgical field, Fujii picked up the clamp and gently removed the first steel nail as directly as before.

Komatsu Tasuke next to him used a hemostat to clamp the nearby main blood vessel in advance, and the bleeding was not much, and the suction device removed all the accumulated blood, and Fujii Shu sutured it with his hands, and the range of action was also reduced a lot, but it was still faster than the speed of ordinary doctors' suturing, and the effect was better than that of the naked eye.

"Okay, you find the next one."

Komatsu Tasuke breathed a sigh of relief, if this continues, the patient's life is likely to be saved, and the body will be affected in the future, but it is better to live than to die.

The operation was performed in the eyes of the other doctors in the emergency department's operating room, and when it came to the last nail that was the most deadly position, Komatsu Tasuke opened his mouth.

"Bite clip, give it to me."

His outstretched hand slapped down the tool handed by the instrument nurse, and as soon as he spoke, his surroundings faded and changed, returning to the operation he still found himself in in the middle of the night years ago.

"Dr. Komatsu, are you alright?"

Fujii Tree in front of him opened his mouth to ask, and in Komatsu Tasuke's sight, this was another person entirely, another existence named Professor Higashi.

"I, I'm fine, go ahead."

Komatsu shook his head and returned to his normal senses, he was now in a race against death to save lives, and he didn't have time to think about anything else.

The bent metal clip in his hand was cold and hard, turning direction, and probing down little by little.

Stop the main blood vessel of the artery, this steel nail is at a tricky angle, and the position is also very dangerous, otherwise it will not be put to the end.

"Here I go."

Fujii Shu didn't use tools this time, but reached into the wound with his bare hands, and two slender and white fingers clamped the end of the steel nail straight and slowly pulled it out.

"Whew, success..."Tasuke Komatsu held his breath and stared at Fujii Kisho with full attention

The blood-stained steel nail was taken out, and when he was exhaling, the bite clip in his hand slipped, and the blood gushing out of the artery!

"Doodoo!"

The lethal monitor prompt sounded non-stop, Fujii Shu immediately grabbed Komatsu Tasuke's released hand, and when he was still confused, he broke the occlusal clip in his palm, and while the field was still spurting blood, he re-inserted the metal clip tip into the patient's body, stopping the massive bleeding.

At this time, Komatsu Tasuke was still immersed in the previous accident.

"Komatsu, what are you doing!" Professor Dong's sharp rebuke.

"Heavily, I'm going to have a blood transfusion."

"Blood pressure has dropped to a dangerous line, and it's less than fifty." The panicked voice of the anesthesiologist.

"Doodoo!"

"Drip --!"

The long silence of blindness, the death of the patient, was dead silence in the operating room.

"It's all you, Dr. Komatsu, for your mistake that led to this medical malpractice." The accusations of the second assistant pierced the heart.

"Komatsu, it's not your fault."

Professor Dong's sighs and words of consolation now sound a hint of hypocrisy.

"Teacher, the reputation of the First Surgery Department must not be damaged, if my assistant is derelict in his duties, the impact will be relatively small."

He took the initiative to assume full responsibility, but what he got was the alienation of the entire First Surgical Department, and he had to apply for transfer to the Second Surgical Department and demote his appointment.

Why? Obviously it is not my main responsibility, I have paid so much for the first surgery, why should I do this? Why should I be abandoned?

Komatsu Tasuke clenched his teeth, his face became a little hideous, and Fujii's hand firmly controlled his gradually straining palm.

"Dr. Komatsu, the patient's safety, please leave it to you."

Fujii didn't know what this Dr. Komatsu was thinking, and now this operation could not be carried out without him.

Tasuke Komatsu, who was immersed in the past, heard these words and woke him up from painful memories, and Fujii slowly withdrew his hand after seeing his eyes gradually recover.

"Let's save the lives of the sick together!"

Fujii looked directly into Komatsu Tasuke's eyes, and after he finished breathing, he picked up the needle pliers again.

"Atractor."

"Gauze."

The intense operation continued, Fujii lowered his head and finished the last stitch, the patient's internal bleeding had been eliminated, and all vital signs were gradually stabilizing.

"Will the patient be able to hold on?"

The door of the operating room was opened again, and Goro Chozen, who had changed into a surgical gown, broke the silence.

"It's over, the patient is alive."

Fujii threw down the needle-holding forceps, raised his head, made eye contact with the most prestigious surgeon at the current Naniwa Medical University, and walked out of the operating room.

"Thank you, Fujii-kun."

Komatsu Tasuke looked at the back of him leaving, and only then did he react to what had just happened.

In the same nature of the accident, Fujii Shu, who has stronger technical strength and a sense of responsibility, perfectly handled the dangerous situation for the wrongdoer, and made a judgment.

A new challenger? Even if you have a background, your medical skills are too tender, right?

Chozen Goro, indifferently watching everything.

"Did you hear that? Dr. Fujii from the Second Department of Surgery, how he behaved last night."

"Of course there is, other people's mistakes have been saved by him, and I heard that the professors in the emergency department are thinking about how to poach people."

Outside the hallway, the chatter of the nurses was heard, and Professor Higashi in the office opened a letter, which contained the doctor's information sent by his senior at the stern of the University of Tokyo, and one of them, named Asahi Kikukawa, happened to meet his requirements.

The conversation outside mentioned Fujii's name, which he had mentioned to Professor Ukai last month, but the old fox had been playing around, apparently not wanting to help him get someone out of the second surgery.

If I let the stern senior know that the promised thing was not done, Kikukawa Asahi probably won't send it to help me, it's really troublesome.

Professor Higashi put down the information at hand, Fujii Tree should not be that important to the stern, but this

It shows the attitude of the Kwantung faction to work together, and in the past few months, he has heard of this intern doctor, who has been turned into a regular doctor in three months, and will be able to save people in the operating room of the emergency department after half a year.

If Fujii takes the initiative to change departments, I believe that Professor Ukai will not stop him, and the rest of the trouble will be his assistant professor.

"Knock!"

At this time, there was a few knocks on his office door, and Professor Dong put away the materials and cleared the noise.

"Please come in, Professor Caizen."

"I'm sorry, there was a delay in the operation, and other lesions were found."

Goro Caizen hurried into the office, which was significantly more spacious than his assistant professor's office, which was less than ten square meters, and the absolute authority of the First Surgeon was sitting on his throne and turning over the next document.

"It's hard work, I heard people, everyone thinks that you are the doctor with the strongest surgical ability in Naniwa Medicine, and I still had this title a few years ago."

Professor Dong smiled wryly, and changed his words, "Are you free next Tuesday?"

"There will be an outpatient clinic next Tuesday..."

Caizen Goro replied with some hesitation, facing Professor Higashi, who was holding himself in one hand, he had to pretend to be in awe.

"Let your deputy, the Chief Medical Bureau, take your place, and the Medical Division should notify you separately to attend the professorship's meeting." Professor Dong picked up the cigarette and lit the fire, using an ordinary lighter. Chinese Net

"Am I attending the professors' meeting?"

Goro Caizen was happy for a few seconds, but after hearing Professor Higashi's words, his face became solemn.

"At the meeting, it was decided to question you, about the emergency surgery of patient Konishi, the process is not up to standard, I would like you to explain the motive."

How could the operation performed in the First Surgery Department be concealed from Professor Higashi, a few days after he returned from meeting in Tokyo and Funak, someone quietly informed him of the whole process, and the operation carried out by Shuji Satomi and Goro Caizen jointly performed by Professor Satomi and Goro Caizen was not an emergency operation at all, but a premeditated private operation, and his heart can be punished.

The reason why I only said it today is that Professor Dong is waiting for the recommender at the stern, and now this bomb can be detonated, wait to find Fujii Shu, pull him into the first surgery, and then the Kanto doctor Kikukawa on the stern side of the ship will replace Goro Caizen, who made a big mistake, and wait for the transfer of power after half a year, and he can also control the command through Kikukawa.

"Excuse me, why are you questioning me?"

Goro Chozen didn't quite understand, obviously the operation was very successful, and the patient was also cured very rarely, and the possibility of early pancreatic cancer and stomach cancer being cured was much lower than the lottery jackpot, and there was no problem with his medical skills.

"The specific questions will be explained in detail at the professors' meeting that day, you have to be prepared, if there is a problem with medical ethics, no matter how good the medical skills are, it is useless." Professor Dong replied with a smile and waved his hand, "You go back and prepare, don't forget."

"Hey! I see." Caizen Goro leaned down and saluted, his fists couldn't help but clench, trembling slightly.

Then, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Goro Caizen, who walked out of the office, turned his back to Professor Higashi's door, and a grim look appeared on his face.

After a night of emergency room rescue, Fujii went home to rest until 3 o'clock in the afternoon before coming to the hospital, along the way the nurses looked at him significantly more often, and it was rare for a few doctors to take the initiative to greet him.

Pushing open the door of the lobe therapy group, the colleague inside was sharing the cake, and there was a large piece on his table.

"This was given by the patient's family last night, and we were afraid that it would be broken, so we ate some first."

Shiraishi Juxiang explained to him a little apologetically, but the gifts Fujii Shu has received in the past six months will also be shared with the doctors in the same group or the nurses who often cooperate, and if they are stingy people, they will not start.

Am I too talkative?

Although Fujii didn't care much about this cake, he still asked himself, and when he thought that this was a parallel world that could stay for half a year, he didn't get angry on the spot.

Sitting down on the seat and taking a bite of the cake, Fujii Shu found it inconvenient and cut it with the plastic knife next to him

, I felt a wave of resistance halfway through.

He quietly took out the foreign object in the cake, and unsurprisingly, it was a letter wrapped in plastic wrap, just looking at the thickness, it was two or three centimeters.

The other doctors in the office were talking and laughing, he quietly opened the envelope, which contained two bundles of 1,000 yen denomination banknotes, and counted them a little, about 200,000 yen, breaking the record of red envelopes in the past six months.

Hand the money to Juxiang Shiraishi next to him, eat his benefits, and run an errand.

"Is it a red envelope again? Or is it the same as before, deposited into the patient's medical bills account?"

Shiraishi Juxiang took the envelope, this money seems to be a lot, the doctor in the island country is not like his counterparts in the country who have been rectified, and this kind of thing is nothing, even if they attack each other, they will not use these as tools.

"I have a share of the cost of the operation, and that's enough for me."

Fujii Shu is noncommittal, and the money from the parallel world can't be taken away, even if he goes back, his medical skills should be able to be left to the original body, so it's better to be honest, and the money in the medical expense account will not be used up, and it will be returned to the patient.

"As I said, Fujii-kun won't take money."

Komatsu Tasuke, who had been silent, stood up and began to collect money, a thousand yen bills per person.

Fujii Tree was surprised that Komatsu Tasuke, who has always been honest and dutiful, took the initiative to participate in the gambling game, and felt that this usually depressed man was extraordinarily relaxed today and smiling.

"Is Dr. Fujii here?" Someone is looking for it."

A nurse who had met several times came in from outside the door, and Fujii took out a thousand-yen bill from Omatsuta's assistant and said to him, "Just take it as a share of the win, please ask me for a few drinks, and I'll see you in the operating room later."

"Hmm."

Komatsu nodded in response, his eyes filled with gratitude.