Chapter 316: The surgery to fight off, for a dog
This battle!
Zhuang Yan, who had never seen "the world" in China, her eyes shone with excitement. If it weren't for Feng Zixuan and Shen Zizai around, she might have rushed down to watch the excitement.
Afraid that she was not close enough to see clearly, but Zhuang Yan seemed not to be aware of the danger itself.
"I'll take a look, you guys sit down." Luo Hao said.
Wang Jiani pulled Luo Hao's arm.
"It's okay, that man has a murder weapon in his hand. If someone is injured, it's better to have a doctor."
Luo Hao comforted softly and patted Wang Jiani's head.
As he spoke, he handed Wang Jiani to Liu Yiyi, then walked out of the door and left quickly.
“Are you full?” Feng Zixuan asked.
"When you're full, let's go down and take a look." Shen Zizai still had some emotional intelligence, so he paid the bill and left.
The two people on the street have been controlled, and their armed posture cannot stop the enthusiasm of the crowd watching the excitement.
And Luo Hao's figure has disappeared.
Feng Zixuan clicked his tongue, Ronaldinho was so willing to watch the fun, he didn't know how to comment.
But Feng Zixuan didn’t feel there was any danger.
In the country, there were countless policemen around, so Luo Hao couldn't rush forward at all, so he could just watch the excitement from a distance.
If anything goes wrong like this, Feng Zixuan thinks he should buy a lottery ticket.
Recently, it seems that scratch tickets are no longer sold in small denominations, and more and more people around me are playing scratch tickets, and I don’t know what it has to do with it.
Feng Zixuan began to lose focus.
“I’ve never seen Ronaldinho so willing to watch the fun before.” Shen Zizai said with a smile, then grabbed Zhuang Yan and handed her over to Feng Zixuan.
Feng Zixuan grabbed Zhuang Yan's hand and asked with a smile, "Xiao Yan, you have never seen this scene before. When you were young, this kind of thing happened often."
"Really?"
“When I was in school, it was popular to carry military backpacks, and the schoolbags contained bricks instead of books. Every time after school, not every day, I would often see dozens or dozens of people fighting in groups. " Feng Zixuan felt a little sad when he recalled the eventful years.
"..."
Zhuang Yan was helpless. She felt that Feng Zixuan's hand was holding her so hard that it hurt.
Uncle Feng was really afraid that he would follow and watch the fun.
It was definitely impossible to go. Zhuang Yan was a little depressed. She tried hard and carefully to take her hand out of Feng Zixuan's hand and try.
"Xiaozhuang, safety first." Meng Liangren said, "Don't just watch the fun."
"Oh, I got it, Teacher Meng."
Zhuang Yan No longer exerting any force, he lowered his hands helplessly and followed her Uncle Feng obediently.
Feng Zixuan glanced at Meng Liangren and thought he was a bit interesting.
"Now that the economy is in recession, and the whole world is suffering from an economic crisis, social security will definitely not be as good as before." Meng Liangren nagged, "They all say that consumption is downgraded. Today, I heard the doctor's advice and the nurse said, When she goes out, she only sprays it on her armpits and arteries."
"Huh?" Zhuang Yan was startled. If you only smell it for yourself, consumption will be downgraded," Meng Liangren explained.
“Hahaha.” Zhuang Yan smiled.
Feng Zixuan let go of Zhuang Yan's hand and saw that she had no intention of rushing up to watch the excitement, and his eyes fell on Meng Liangren.
It’s strange that Zhuang Yan, the ten thousand year old chief physician from the Infectious Diseases Hospital, is willing to listen to what she said.
Dean Zhuang is a typical daughter slave, and he has treated Zhuang Yan badly since she was a child.
Although Zhuang Yan is sensible and rarely causes trouble, she always has a small temper. Just like just now, she tried to escape and followed Luo Hao to watch the excitement.
Unexpectedly, Meng Liangren's simple words made Zhuang Yan become honest.
"I usually teach Xiaozhuang how to write medical records. She is very caring and very talented." Meng Liangren has an honest face, a straight nose and a broad mouth. He has a typical positive face that makes people feel at ease.
Meng Lianghe explained to Feng Zixuan, seeming to see through Feng Zixuan’s deep doubts.
Feng Zixuan nodded, "Wait a minute, Ronaldinho, eh? Where is Chen Yong?"
"I'm going to watch the fun." Liu Yiyi pulled Wang Jiani and said disdainfully, "I'm just willing to watch the fun. , like a child.”
Haha.
The police car drove over, sirens blaring, and the two people who were controlled were put into the police car.
It was only then that the crowd gradually began to disperse.
Feng Zixuan looked over from a distance and regretted a little.
Standing high upstairs, you can see far. There is really no need for me to follow Luo Hao down.
But it’s been five minutes, why hasn’t anyone come back yet?
Feng Zixuan was a little nervous.
The longer the time goes by, the greater the uncontrollable factors become.
After all, the gangster has a machete in his hand. If he can’t hurt the police, why can’t he hurt passers-by?
Feng Zixuan is not worried about Luo Hao. He doesn't know why, he just thinks that nothing will happen to Luo Hao.
Out of professional vigilance, Feng Zixuan was ready for emergency rescue.
Feng Zixuan's heart tightened when his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was Chen Yong calling.
"Director Feng, Luo Hao is rescuing, contact the operating room!"
"How many people were injured?"
"One!" Chen Yong's voice was a little dim. , "Half of my face was chopped off. It must have been painful, but I still have breath."
"!!!"
"!!!"
Feng Zixuan and Shen Zizai were stunned at the same time.
So serious? !
Half of the face was chopped off... Even for the well-informed director of the Medical Department of the First Hospital of the Medical University, this was an extremely serious trauma.
Chen Yong is right, now there is only one more breath than a dead person, no more can be said.
"Is the gangster under control?"
"He is under control. We have called 120 for emergency treatment... No, let's see you in the emergency room."
"Tell Director Feng to prepare an ordinary It is possible to survive, but surgery is required."
"Director Feng, Luo Hao..."
"I heard it!" Feng Zixuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.
In this case, we don’t want an emergency surgery room, but a normal surgery room. What does Luo Hao think?
But out of trust in Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan did not hesitate.
Get in the car and call the head nurse of the operating room and ask her to find a group of nurses who are on duty to work overtime.
Working overtime is commonplace in the operating room, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.
As for the anesthesiologist, Liu Yiyi is by his side, and Feng Zixuan mentally acquiesces that Liu Yiyi will take over.
Back at the hospital, a police car was parked at the entrance of the emergency department, its lights flashing, and an anxious and tense atmosphere arose.
Feng Zixuan didn't wait for the car to stop, opened the door and got out of the car.
Fortunately, he didn’t drink a few sips of wine during the meal, and his drinking capacity was still large, so it didn’t affect him at all.
This is a big deal. If a police officer dies, I don’t know how many people will come.
Feng Zixuan strode inside while pondering the entire rescue process.
On the ground, a line of blood leads directly to the emergency room. The strong smell of blood makes the adrenaline surge in the body.
Half of his face was chopped off... Just this alone made Feng Zixuan's scalp numb.
The head and face have rich blood supply. Not to mention half of the face, even a 3cm wound on the scalp will bleed a lot.
If half of the face is chopped off, how much blood will it bleed? People really may not be able to live.
Even Feng Zixuan has the feeling that people will definitely not survive, and all this is just a waste of human resources.
Alas, meeting a tough bandit is not common these days.
Feng Zixuan felt complicated and strode in.
At the door of the emergency room, the emergency surgeon looked blankly, and Luo Hao's figure could be vaguely seen inside.
"Teng~"
Anger rose in his heart, Feng Zixuan strode over and asked gloomily, "Why don't you rescue me?"
"Feng...Feng..."
Feng Zixuan glared at the emergency surgeon fiercely and almost cursed.
"Director Feng, this is a police dog. We don't know what to do. We have never been a veterinarian." A nurse reported quickly.
Police dog?
Feng Zixuan thought of the big black dog that rushed forward first.
After knocking aside the emergency surgeon, Feng Zixuan strode in and saw Chen Yong pressing a dog's head with a cotton pad and Luo Hao inserting an IV.
Like a person suffering from hemorrhagic shock, the blood vessels of the police dog were as deflated as a piece of paper.
Luo Hao's movements were precise, but as fast as lightning, and he hit the nail on the head. Then Luo Hao pinched the saline bottle and manually poured the saline in under pressure.
The moment Luo Hao inserted the needle, Feng Zixuan felt that Luo Hao seemed to be using the legendary flying needle technique.
Unlike other nurses who carefully inserted the needle, the intravenous needle in Luo Hao's hand flew away, landed on the patient's blood vessel like a dart, and plunged directly into it.
I didn’t expect Ronaldinho to be able to do this!
"Director Feng, have you contacted the operating room?" Seeing Feng Zixuan coming in, Luo Hao asked while rescuing him.
"..." Feng Zixuan was stunned for a moment.
He had never experienced anything like operating on a dog in the operating room.
Feng Zixuan was stunned for 2 seconds, and then Luo Hao turned his head, frowning slightly, staring at Feng Zixuan with lightning eyes.
His eyes were like a knife, and Feng Zixuan even had the illusion that Luo Hao wanted to knife him.
If you say "no".
"I said hello to the head nurse of the operating room and asked for a group of nurses. The anesthetist Liu Yiyi came directly." Feng Zixuan saw the opportunity very early and answered without hesitation.
Luo Hao's eyes immediately softened.
Feng Zixuan didn’t know if it was his imagination, let alone whether there would be any problems in sending a dog into the operating room.
He has never experienced any of this.
"Let's go to the operating room." Luo Hao's tone left no room for doubt.
Chen Yong didn't say a word nonsense, covered it with a blue slip, pushed the flat cart and went straight to the elevator.
There are police waiting anxiously outside.
Feng Zixuan went to press the elevator in person and took him all the way to the operating room.
When the nurse working overtime saw the "patient" entering the operating room covered with a blue sheet, she was stunned.
"Why are you dazed!" Feng Zixuan scolded, "Hurry up!"
"Oh oh oh." The little nurse pulled the trolley into the operating room. She opened it and took a look. Startled, he yelled "Ah".
The operating room has seen a lot of dead people. Feng Zixuan knew that even if it was a murder scene where corpses were dismembered, the aggressive nurses in the operating room would not be surprised.
She didn't expect that the thing under the sheet was a dog, or a dog without half of its face, which shocked her.
"Hurry up!" Feng Zixuan pretended to be the medical director and took the blame for Luo Hao.
Luo Hao and Chen Yong didn't even say hello, they went to change clothes in a hurry. "Director Feng, this... is OK..." The little nurse was stunned for a moment.
"Do you have the final say whether it's okay or not?" Feng Zixuan asked coldly.
The little nurse "awoke" from the surprise and immediately pushed the cart and rushed all the way to the surgery room inside.
Feng Zixuan sighed, he didn't know if it would work.
Not to mention sterility, serious emergency rescue patients are all covered in blood and are immediately rushed in for rescue, with no time to change clothes.
But in front of me... Feng Zixuan was speechless.
But if Luo Hao wants to do it, let him do it.
Soon, Luo Hao changed his clothes. He didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he rushed down all the way barefoot.
Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao silently. He didn't quite understand why Luo Hao paid so much attention to it.
It was just a police dog. Although it was sacrificed in the line of duty...and injured, there were veterinarians at the training base, so this matter should not be under the control of the First Hospital of the Medical University.
It’s just that the injury was so serious that Feng Zixuan was convinced that the veterinarians at the training base would be helpless. Let alone a training base, how about being a first-year medical student? There is nothing that can be done. There is a high probability that this police dog will die in the line of duty.
Forget it, Feng Zixuan sighed inwardly, turned around and closed the door of the operating room.
The moment the door closed, Feng Zixuan saw Liu Yiyi changing clothes and rushing down wearing a small flower hat.
"Liu Yiyi!"
"Director Feng, what's wrong?"
"Anesthesia, do you know it?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"Yes, I did experiments on mice with Professor Luo a while ago. I learned from Boss Huang of Xiehe!"
Liu Yiyi did not stop, she shouted as she ran , the sound gradually faded away and disappeared into the surgery room.
Feng Zixuan stared blankly. He still didn't move until Liu Yiyi's figure disappeared.
The First Hospital of the Medical University has hundreds of professors leading the team, and there are dozens of serious medical teams, all of which are well-known, not counting the young experts who have just led the team.
In these medical teams, everyone from the professors who lead the team to the doctors who work on them all respect themselves.
In the scene just now, if it were a member of another group, no matter who it was, they would have to stand and report the situation to themselves.
But Liu Yiyi ran all the way straight to the operating room.
Feng Zixuan's mood was inexplicably strange.
Speaking of anger, he is not angry. Luo Hao's identity and status are very special, and there is a high probability that he will return to Xiehe in one or two years, and he usually respects himself.
Just in time for the rescue, this guy showed his true colors, even if it was a dog he was rescuing.
More than ten seconds later, Feng Zixuan smiled helplessly and sighed deeply.
This piece of shit Luo Hao!
The medical team seems to be monolithic.
No one is stupid, everyone knows who is drawing the pie and who can divide it.
Feng Zixuan took a long breath, closed the door, and turned around.
If it were a police dog, there would be no need to contact the blood bank or wondering where to get blood.
Turn around, and a man walked straight over.
"Director Feng." He stretched out his hand.
It’s Political Commissar Cao from the next door branch.
"Political Commissar Cao, you are here too." Feng Zixuan calmly shook hands with the other party.
"Well, this operation..." Political Commissar Cao glanced at Feng Zixuan and did not continue. He then looked at the door of the operating room, "Where are the police dogs doing surgery inside?"
"Yeah."
Political Commissar Cao was a little embarrassed.
"Director Feng, look at you, how can you be so embarrassed?"
"I was injured on the job, that's right. How about resuscitation? I can't even send you to the operating room. I don't have time to love you." Clothes. It’s okay. Just disinfect it after the operation. It won’t have any impact.”
Although Feng Zixuan cursed in his heart, he still spoke with pride.
"Alas, I accept this favor." Political Commissar Cao said seriously, "I understand. In the past, police dogs were injured and had to go back to the base for treatment. Although our police dog training base outside the road has veterinarians, their level is... average , You may not be able to come back with such a serious injury.”
Saying that, Political Commissar Cao shook his head, "I definitely can't save him. I'm already planning to apply for second-class merit for Dahei."
"Not necessarily." Feng Zixuan let go of his hand and sat with Political Commissar Cao outside the operating room. On the chair, "Professor Xiao Luo is Mr. Xia's student. He should be considered one of the top experts in the country when it comes to veterinary medicine."
"!!!"
"I don't know how serious the injury is. I saw it, but once I entered the operating room, I should have a chance."
"Oh, the trainer collapsed at that time, and now he is crying and can't even speak." Political Commissar Cao said in a deep voice.
"Why did such a big thing happen?"
"One escaped. That person had participated in underground boxing matches abroad and was in good health. He didn't control himself at the time. He was a desperado."
< br>"Dahei bit his arm and half of his face was chopped off. Dahei didn't let go until the gangster was subdued, and finally tore off a piece of meat."
"It is said that Dahei was not angry at that time. "
Commissar Cao briefly described the scene at that time.
"Are you out of breath?"
"The young man who rushed up to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation should be Professor Luo from your hospital." Political Commissar Cao sat upright, as if sending off his comrades, serious and serious, "Dahei probably won't survive. Being able to enter the operating room of the first-year medical school can be regarded as an explanation for Dahei."
Feng Zixuan's lips moved, but he did not speak.
"I am a veteran police officer and I know a little bit about psychology. Director Feng, thank you very much this time." Political Commissar Cao said, stood up and bowed.
Feng Zixuan quickly grabbed Political Commissar Cao.
"I know that most doctors are not willing to treat pets." Political Commissar Cao said solemnly after sitting down.
“Yes, a trustee in the city asked me some time ago that his dog has a stomachache, which may be intestinal obstruction caused by swallowing socks, and he wants to find a surgeon to go to the pet hospital to help with the surgery. ." Feng Zixuan also told the truth.
After all, Political Commissar Cao almost made it clear.
"I refused without thinking. How could I be so unserious. Besides, who should I go to? I knew there would be a big red envelope, but no one would go."
"It's better to refuse simply."
"Is the anatomy of a dog very different from that of a human?" Political Commissar Cao asked.
“I don’t know.” Feng Zixuan told the truth, “But I took a look and found that the blood pressure was very low and blood transfusion was not allowed. If it were a human being, at least 3 or 4000 ml of blood would have to be transfused to have a chance of rescue. "
"Now, it depends on luck."
Commissar Cao was silent.
Luck is not on the side of the police dog at all.
Blood transfusion, where can I get prepared blood for dogs? In fact, according to Political Commissar Cao's idea, it would be better to give Dahei a simple solution and save himself from suffering.
Half of his face was chopped off. The trainer and other gangsters were captured. He was holding Dahei and had blood sprayed all over his head and face. He was crying like a ghost.
Fuck!
Commissar Cao cursed in his heart.
"Director Feng, the hospital is upright!" Political Commissar Cao said in a hoarse voice.
"You're welcome, this is what should be done."
Feng Zixuan could imagine how important a police dog was to the branch, but he did not expect that Political Commissar Cao would say it so formally.
It seems that when there is a medical trouble in the future, the branch can dispatch the police faster.
Is this what Ronaldinho is thinking about?
Feng Zixuan had a strange idea in his mind.
Maybe, Feng Zixuan is not sure. It's just a police dog. Although it may have won second-class or third-class merit, it's just like that.
There are many ways to do this, mainly due to pressure from higher-level departments such as accountability.
But the superior department will not hold accountable a police dog.
How you treat police dogs depends on the attitude of the leader in front of you.
Luo Hao couldn't be so accurate. He was not familiar with this person and was simply acting on instinct, Feng Zixuan judged.
While chatting with Political Commissar Cao, Feng Zixuan was thinking about Luo Hao. After talking for half an hour, the two gradually became silent.
The operating room was quiet, there were not many emergency surgeries today.
"Political Commissar Cao, let me go in and take a look."
"Okay, that's troublesome." Political Commissar Cao expressed his thanks again and again.
Feng Zixuan walked to change clothes. As he walked, he felt something was wrong.
How many others are there?
Needless to say, Shen Zizai probably took one look and left after having nothing to do with him. Where is Zhuang Yan? Where is Meng Liangren? These are all members of the medical team.
The boss is rescuing. No matter it is a human or a dog, they have to squat in the hospital to show that they share the blessings and share the hardships.
Zhuang Yan is young, so it’s okay to not understand, but it’s impossible for Meng Liang to understand.
The figure of the old dog picking up lead clothes for Luo Hao was very soft.
Thinking about it, Feng Zixuan picked up the phone, hesitated slightly, and dialed Zhuang Yan's number.
"Xiaoyan, I'm busy here. Are you home?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"Director Feng, Mr. Meng and I are driving to the airport. I said I want to buy a car. BYD's car worth tens of thousands of yuan is enough, but my dad insisted that we don't need it."
What?
Feng Zixuan was startled.
"What are you going to the airport for?"
"Pick up Teacher Mao from Peking University." Zhuang Yan replied smoothly.
"..."
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed on Feng Zixuan's head, splitting him into a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
Onstage consultation.
The four big characters were printed in Feng Zixuan's mind, shining brightly.
This situation is extremely rare and occurs occasionally. Prefecture and city-level hospitals cannot perform surgery in Taiwan, so they seek consultation from experts in provincial capitals.
Feng Zixuan has been working in the medical department for more than ten to twenty years, and has no experience of consulting or rescuing patients on stage with Daniu of the Imperial Capital.
And this high-level treatment, actually... actually... actually...
It was actually used on a dog... a police dog!
Feng Zixuan was not angry or regretful, he was just a little confused.
In the legendary on-stage consultation, if Professor Mao from Peking University knew that he was flying in to perform an operation on a dog, would he give Luo Hao a big dick in the operating room?
What if we really get into a fight?
Even if there is no fight, what should Professor Mao do if he loses face?
Feng Zixuan has seen similar things. He asked an expert to fly a knife, but the materials were not fully prepared, which made the operation impossible. The expert's face would indeed become scary.
Besides, even "ordinary" doctors can't perform surgeries on cats and dogs. How can Professor Mao from Peking University do it?
Luo Hao is really casual.
Leaving him alone, any director of the First Hospital of the Medical University would have to be favored to do this kind of thing.
Ke Luo Hao actually directly asked the oral surgery boss from Peking University to come to Taiwan's rescue.
Thinking of this, Feng Zixuan felt so tired.
(End of this chapter)