"Judging from the head CT, the patient's blood loss has reached 20ml, such a large amount of blood loss cannot be absorbed naturally, and if further bleeding occurs, the blood flowing into the cerebrospinal fluid will cause cerebral vasospasm, which will lead to large-scale cerebral ischemia, secondary cerebral infarction, and even hemiplegia."

Zhao Sheng patiently explained.

"In other words, if you have surgery, you may die, and if you don't have surgery, you will definitely be paralyzed, right?"

The fat woman thought about it seriously for a moment before asking.

"If you think so, you're pretty much right."

Zhao Sheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the fat woman could understand it so well, it seems that she must have experienced such a thing before, otherwise she would not have such an experience.

"Ugh."

"Doctor, let's operate on it, if this bad man is paralyzed, it will definitely be worse than death."

The fat woman sighed and said slowly.

Such a fun-loving man, if he is really paralyzed, it may be better to die on the operating table.

Ten minutes later.

Rescue room.

At this moment, the middle-aged man is lying on the emergency bed, and when the neurosurgeon is contacted and the operating room is connected, he will perform emergency surgery.

The fat woman moved a stool, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, closed eyes, and in a coma, with a complicated expression.

At this time, an old man who looked almost seventy walked into the emergency room, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the old man couldn't help but be a little angry, and the fat woman saw this, and quickly stood up and supported the old man.

"Dad, why are you here?"

The fat woman hugged her father-in-law and said.

It's strange to say that for her husband, the fat woman looks like a bad man, but for her father-in-law, she looks very respectful.

"What's this little brute doing again?"

The old man looked at his son, who was lying on the hospital bed, just covered with a quilt and didn't even wear clothes, and said angrily.

As an old teacher, in the past few decades, not to mention the peach and plum all over the world, that has also taught a lot of small accomplished students, in the education industry, it is also a little famous, he really doesn't know, how can he raise such a son who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has everything.

"Dad."

The fat woman was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to talk to the old man.

"Fooling around with those shameless women again, right?!"

The old man said with a sigh.

"How's this little brute doing?"

After a pause, the old man asked again.

"The doctor said that it was a cerebral hemorrhage, and it was necessary to do surgery immediately, otherwise, it may be life-threatening."

The fat woman said slowly.

"What a death!"

The old man sighed, raising such a son, he really didn't know what he had done wrong.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had already contacted the doctor of the neurosurgery department, as well as the operating room, and entered the emergency room, and was about to explain the situation to the fat woman.

When the old man saw Zhao Sheng, he asked and said, "Doctor, you must save him." ”

It is always the father and son who are connected, and no matter how the son is not successful, the old father will not ignore it.

"Old man, we'll do our best."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

Half an hour later.

In the operating room.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was already lying on the operating table, and She Heng, the attending doctor of the neurosurgery department, was already in place.

Anesthesiologist Ji Tao and instrument nurse Qi Ling still cooperated with the operation.

"Doctor Zhao, you have to cooperate with the operation again."

Qi Ling, the instrument nurse, said suddenly.

Obviously, Zhao Sheng is a doctor in the emergency department, and under normal circumstances, he is only responsible for emergency treatment and triage of patients, but when he comes to Zhao Sheng's side, he has to often cooperate with emergency surgery.

"I'm sorry, I'm the only one out of the gods."

She Heng, the attending doctor of neurosurgery, said apologetically.

"It's okay, now all departments are short of manpower, and they can't be busy."

Zhao Sheng said disappreciatively.

"That's Dr. Zhao, he can cooperate with any operation, it's just a panacea."

Qi Ling said again.

If you want to say that in the operating room, the best understanding of the doctor's surgical level is the instrument nurse.

From general surgery to neurosurgery, even gastrointestinal surgery, as well as orthopedics, in the first affiliated hospital where manpower is very tight, Qi Ling saw that Zhao Sheng had cooperated with too many surgeries from various departments, but he could cooperate very well.

"That's right, in the emergency department, in addition to Director Yu, Dr. Zhao can be deeply involved in our supernatural surgery."

Hearing Qi Ling's words, She Heng also nodded and said in agreement.

Neurosurgery has always been known for its high difficulty, after all, it is necessary to open the craniotomy, involving the blood vessels and nerves of the brain, without two brushes, even the most basic surgical operation in neurosurgery, which cannot be cooperated.

After all, among all types and departments of surgery, neurosurgery has the lowest tolerance rate for the chief surgeon and the cooperating doctor.

"Hey, when will this man be able to replenish more? I've been spinning for two days and two nights. ”

Even the anesthesiologist Ji Tao said with some sighs, although every operation has a lot of fees, and after staying up for two days and two nights, the income must be a lot.

But this belongs to the life to earn money, no life to spend money, the recent news of sudden death of anesthesiologists, but there are several cases.

"Don't think about it, not only will you not be hired in the future, but you will continue to streamline your staff."

Zhao Sheng looked at Ji Tao and said.

In the current situation, all places are streamlining personnel and reducing expenses, and at this time, unless there is a reduction in force majeure personnel, such as sick retirement, normal retirement or something, it is impossible to increase personnel.

"Forget it, stay up."

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, Ji Tao also shook his head slightly in resignation, with an expression of I had already recognized it.

"Okay, the anesthesia has worked, and the surgery can begin."

After a pause, Ji Tao looked at the life monitor and said to Zhao Sheng and She Heng.

"Doctor Zhao, please cooperate with my operation."

Hearing Ji Tao's words, She Heng said politely to Zhao Sheng.

In the First Affiliated Hospital, everyone knows that Zhao Sheng is the beloved apprentice of Yu Zhongbo, executive vice president, director of the emergency department, and professor of Zhongdu Medical University, and he is basically a proper successor.

Therefore, everyone is still very polite to Zhao Sheng, like She Heng, who came out of a small city and has no background in the hospital, is even more polite to Zhao Sheng.

In fact, sometimes, She Heng is also a little envious of Zhao Sheng, Zhao Sheng, like him, also came from a small city, but he met Yu Zhongbo, and he can still treat the relationship like half a son.

In the medical industry, there are so many people who study for a doctorate every year, and after doctors enter the hospital, they also need senior doctors for as little as four or five years, and as many as ten years, and there are few relationships that can be handled like Yu Zhongbo and Zhao Sheng.

To be honest, in the medical community of Zhongdu, a big man like Yu Zhongbo is definitely a towering tree that can be relied on.