Seeing that Huzi's breathing gradually became weak, Song Lichu didn't care about anything else, handed the utensils to the person next to him, and rushed directly into the emergency department.

"This gentleman, there is a child who is in a very critical condition now, can you please help, give us this chance to save your life first, I can help you deal with the injury on your hand, is it okay?"

The man endured the pain, sat on the emergency bed, looked up and saw the tiger behind Song Lichu, who was already dying, and couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly stood up from the bed.

"Okay, you go first."

"Thank you, thank you......"

Song Lichu wiped the sweat on the ground on his forehead, and said thank you while asking Wen Qingye to put the child on the stretcher next to him.

Then he gave a brief explanation to the doctor who came quickly, and specially explained some simple disinfection measures and injections that he had done for Huzi before.

At the same time, he also explained the general situation of Huzi, and after listening to it, the doctor immediately picked up the small flashlight in his hand to check the divergence of Huzi's pupils.

"There should be help, but he needs to have laparotomy immediately to avoid wound infection, and he definitely needs a blood transfusion."

The doctor who put away the flashlight, his brow furrowed, stared at the child in critical condition, full of heartache.

"Girl, that's the case, you can also see that our hospital has just received a patient from a major car accident, and all the doctors who can do abdominal surgery have been put on the operating table, and now there is really no one who can do this operation."

When Huzi's uncle heard this, he was so angry that he rushed in directly.

"Do you mean that you want to watch my nephew die in your hospital like this?"

"Patients' families, I know you are in a hurry, we are more urgent than you, but we really don't have that many people!"

"I don't care, I tell you, if you don't find a doctor to operate on my nephew now, I'll burn down your hospital......"

"Calm down......"

Wen Qingye stepped forward and trapped the other party and locked him aside: "Aren't you messy enough?" ”

The man was yelled at by Qingye, and the one-foot-eight man immediately cried: "My sister is such a child, she almost died of dystocia in order to give birth to a tiger, and the doctor even cut the uterus in order to save her life, if the tiger is gone, my sister will definitely not be able to live......"

The doctor's parents were heartbroken, and the doctor's eyes were also red after hearing this, but they really couldn't help it.

Seeing that Huzi was about to die, Song Lichu gritted his teeth, frowned, clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly stood a step forward: "I ......"

"What's going on?"

Just as Song Lichu was about to step forward, a year-old doctor suddenly appeared in front of them, followed by a young doctor who was more than one meter and eight meters.

When the emergency doctor saw the other party, he hurriedly explained: "Dean, that's the case, this child needs emergency abdominal surgery now, but Lao Zhang and they are all on the operating table now, and we really can't spare anyone to do it for this child!" ”

When the young doctor next to the old dean heard this, he immediately walked to Huzi's side to check, and after making sure that his condition was indeed as the doctor said, he nodded at the old dean.

"Go and open the spare operating table, I'll find someone to do this surgery."

After hearing this, the emergency doctor immediately called for someone to prepare a spare operating table.

When they were about to leave to prepare for the operation, the emergency doctor stopped the old dean and said, "Dean, in addition to the chief surgeon, our instrument nurses are not enough now. ”

Just when everyone thought there was hope, it turned out that a small instrument nurse would also be missing.

Although the instrument nurse is not the most important position on the operating table, as the person who hands the knife to the surgeon, she is a key person who can really affect the progress of the operation and the role of the doctor.

Seeing that the situation was about to reach an impasse again, the young doctor wearing a mask next to the old dean couldn't help but look up at Song Lichu.

In fact, he and the dean had seen them from the time they came in.

So all the words that Song Lichu said to the emergency doctor stopped in their ears.

With his professional sensitivity, this girl is not simple.

He spared the dean and came to Song Lichu: "Will you?" ”

Song Lichu looked up at him suddenly, and her eyes were firm but with a hint of doubt, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Wen Qingye next to him looked at the man, always feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Looking at the sense of oppression that he carried on Song Lichu's body when he asked about it, people subconsciously walked behind her.

For this reason, the man's gaze had to shift from Song Lichu to Wen Qingye behind him.

When the two men met their eyes, both recognized each other at a glance.

Xiao Shijing?

Smell Kiyono!

Xiao Shijing looked at Wen Qingye standing behind the girl with obvious maintenance, it seemed that she had a lot of relationship, and the corners of her lips under the mask couldn't help but hook up.

Wen Qingye, who also recognized the other party, frowned deeply.

But due to the situation in front of him, he didn't have any conversation with him, just waited for Song Lichu in front of him to reply.

Song Lichu, who had been struggling with his thoughts, turned his head to look at Huzi, whose face was as pale as paper, and decided to save people first, and there would definitely be other remedies in the future.

She made up her mind, and looked up at Xiao Shijing with a determined look.

"I'll ...... A few. ”

She didn't want to talk to death, but she still left herself a certain way back.

When Xiao Shijing heard this, he nodded: "Come in with me, disinfect and change clothes, and prepare for surgery." ”

Song Lichu took a deep breath, looked back at Wen Qingye, nodded at him, and then followed Xiao Shijing to the direction of the locker room.

The nurse on duty disinfected Song Lichu, changed her clothes, and took her into the operating room.

"The surgeon is there, you should hurry up and familiarize yourself with the tools and utensils here, so that you can cooperate with the doctor in the operation."

"Okay."

Song Lichu took a general look at the scalpels and other instruments in the operating room, and the current surgical tools are much less than those in later generations, and the precision is not as high as in later generations.

But this does not prevent some people with excellent medical skills from still being able to take back the lives of patients from the hands of death.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Shijing stood on the edge of the operating table, staring at Huzi who had been plugged into the ventilator, but the words were said to Song Lichu next to him.

Song Lichu, who was standing beside Xiao Shijing, swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Then turn on the lights and do the surgery."

"Yes."

……

The normal operation lasted nearly three hours, and the people waiting outside the door came and went, but the lights in the operating room were always on.

Wen Qingye stood outside the door, in addition to worrying about Huzi, he was still worried about Song Lichu now.