C1637 It's a Blessing in Disguise
C1637 It's a Blessing in Disguise
"Give me the needle holder and the 8-0 suture line. I'll suture the arteries and blood vessels! Then you guys take over and handle the rest. I'll go and get the head steel bar for my husband. "
Ding Liping hesitated for a second at the side. Then, she raised her hand and made a small request.
"Can I suture the next two wounds?"
Chen Qun knew that this girl was confident. This was also the reason why he called these military medical interns over. He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"You can stitch it up, but you must listen to orders. Old He, watch her a little. At the same time, perform unknown CT scan on the patient and see if there are any errors on the 3D projection. "
The middle-aged doctor who served as the first assistant hurriedly nodded. As a member of Group Professor, he had temporarily given up on the project he was working on. Joining Chen Qun's group as an assistant was actually to get some improvement from Chen Qun. After all, he had just passed forty this year. There was still room for improvement. It turned out that there was no such extravagant request, but Chen Qun's technique was very simple. Even if he were to watch from the side, he would still be able to learn a part of it. Of course, he was betting on whether or not he could raise his level and reach Huang Shiren's level.
Although Chen Qun did not give much advice in the past few months, just by correcting a few of his mistakes, he knew that he had made the right choice to be his assistant. He was advancing from a well-known expert in the country to a world-class Surgery Doctor industry. After practicing for about a year and a half, he would be able to complete the transformation process that he dreamed of in his life.
As for Chen Qun, it took him a few months to find out his surname. It should be because his hard work had been recognized. If it wasn't for Little Lu's accident, he really wouldn't have been able to get this position.
As for the other professors who scolded him for being shameless and not caring about his status and identity, they were willing to be his students and assistant to a young doctor. Actually, besides joking, they were more envious. Because these old fellows were all on the decline, there was no longer any effect even if they wanted to come over and study.
When Chen Qun arrived at another operating table three meters away, he saw the 3D projection device in the room flicker twice. In the blink of an eye, the image of the male patient's head was simulated. However, because it was an emergency surgery, he only performed unknown CT scan. Therefore, this projection was very "abstract. " Chen Qun saw six or seven mistakes at a glance.
However, none of these were fatal. The most fatal thing was that a red area had appeared on the projection system of his diagnostic panel, which meant that this lucky man had made six or seven mistakes. In fact, he was not that lucky. A certain part of his brain had been damaged and could no longer be repaired.
However, from a good point of view, that part of the brain was located near the language center. The worst plan was probably to lose the ability to speak and not be fatal. Of course, the prerequisite was that they immediately carried out the rescue without making any fatal mistakes.
However, this result was only known to him now. He could not even let others know. At the same time, he did not have any solutions, so he could only turn a blind eye to it.
Because he had no worries, Chen Qun swiftly started to rescue his husband. In just eleven minutes, he took out the steel bar in his brain. Then he saw a conclusion on the System Interface.
"The surgery completion rate is 87%!"
If it was just the result, this score was relatively low. Maybe he could stop the patient's brain injury at the scene of the car accident, but he was not a paramedic, but a Surgery Doctor. The main battlefield was in the operating theater, so it was naturally impossible to reverse time and space to make up for this regret.
However, from this data, he also somewhat understood that the damage to the patient's head language center was most likely caused by the second injury when the paramedics went to rescue the patient, and not the direct injury caused by the steel bar piercing through the two people at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.
Perhaps even their hospital's ace ambulance would not be able to avoid this mistake when dealing with the patient. The reason was very simple. It was probably that the husband and wife did not want to fly separately when a disaster befell them. Instead, they were prepared to be a pair of lovebirds with the same life and care for each other, which resulted in some unnecessary second injuries.
But no matter what, both of their lives were saved, which could be considered a miracle.
"Huh, you guys finished the surgery? I even said I would come and help!"
The door opened, and Huang Haitao, who was wearing a hat, could not block the light above his head, rushed in. When he saw Chen Qun and the other side of the door were closing and suturing, he knew that he was a step too late. He immediately changed his tone and asked about the patient's condition.
"He saved everyone? Is the data stable?"
Chen Qun knew what was on his mind. He definitely could not hide it from Female Bookworm. If he discussed with Eldest Miss again, he would know that he was playing tricks, so he simply said his "guess. "
"The situation is stable, but from the 3D image, the male patient's head must have suffered irreversible damage twice. There might be some sequelae, but from the perspective of saving his life, it can be considered that his life is saved. "
Huang Haitao was experienced and knowledgeable. He waved his hand casually and came to a conclusion.
"As long as his life is saved, it will be fine. This is already a miracle. If it was me, I'm afraid that I would suffer even greater losses. Even if I save him, I would still be a cripple! Sometimes, I really want to send you to the Emergency Department again, but I know that it's a waste of talent. I'm really very conflicted in my heart!"
"Teacher Huang must be joking. It turns out that the equipment in our operating theater is not good enough. We can only use an electric saw to cut the steel bars, and we use more advanced laser cutting to reduce the vibration of the second damage to a thousandth. It's impossible that we can't save him. "
Chen Qun was a little modest. He wanted to cover up his foresight by revealing the patient's condition.
Huang Haitao asked a few more questions. Chen Qun and Ding almost finished the final suture at the same time. They did not disturb the two of them. They walked to Chi Hong's side and gave her a request.
"Qi, show me the data of the two of them entering the operating theater!"
He was different from Chen Qun. He believed in his own eyes, and he believed in precise scientific data.
Chi Hong immediately showed the data of the two patients and briefly explained it to him.
"Other than internal bleeding when the rebar was extracted, the blood pressure of the female patient was slightly reduced, and Chen Qun completed the suture. As for the man's condition, compared to the female patient, it had always been very stable, and there was not much fluctuation. In addition, Chen Qun performed these trauma surgeries very quickly, so he should be out of danger. "
Two hours later, the people in the room looked at the husband and wife in the ward in shock. The husband, who had just woken up, shouted with a pure broadcast.
"Why do I have to shout? . . . It was this kind of voice that spoke. My. . . Mandarin is not that standard! Doctor, what's wrong with me?! "
Ding Liping, who was holding a small rubber hammer to examine the couple, directly gave the conclusion that Chen Qun had given earlier.
"We have tried our best to keep your brain from being damaged twice, but the steel bar that pierced through must have damaged your management accent in the language center. So you can only use the undamaged Mandarin next to it. But this is good news, we all thought you couldn't speak. As for the local accent part you lost, you can learn it again after learning it again. However. . . I think that since you speak Mandarin in such a standard way, you should be able to watch more television dramas, right?"
"How do you know?"
Chi Hong and Huang Haitao saw the patient and Ding Liping's questions and answers and felt that this matter was very academic. Maybe after the patient's condition improved, they could take a few more tests. As for Chen Qun being able to give this conclusion first, it was actually also because of his extraordinary spatial cognition ability.
For this patient, there was a hint of a blessing in disguise.