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Ye Wushuang catches Grandma Ji who is in shock and unconscious.

Qiao Wanqing also performed her duties as a doctor, calling for an ambulance to take Grandma Ji to the operating room of the hospital.

When Ji Shen and Ji Hanhai arrived after hearing the news, the surgery was about to start.

Except for Qiao Wanqing, who was in charge of the operation, Ji Shen, Ji Hanhai, and Ye Wushuang all watched the operation in the special viewing room.

Special viewing room with many split screens.

Some are aimed at surgical equipment, some at patients' wounds, some at doctors and nurses, and some at X-ray photos of patients.

"I didn't expect the general's wife to go into shock." The elderly hospital director put a stack of documents on the table and sighed:

"It's a pity that until today, no suitable heart source has been found for Madam."

If there is a suitable heart organ, the hospital will arrange for Grandma Ji to undergo heart replacement surgery to solve the root cause of her mitral valve stenosis.

"I hope that the cutting-edge medical equipment that Qiao Wanqing brought from abroad can help her." Ji Hanhai's voice was a little choked up, and his eyes were red.

He hasn't heard enough of her calling him "General Ji".

Ji Shen didn't speak, but just put his hand on his grandfather's shoulder and patted it, his eyes fixed on the scene in the operating room.

He was also nervous.

"I checked the information. This new type of medical machine called 'snp' is really powerful. Dr. Qiao Wanqing is also a leader in the younger generation of the medical field. It will definitely save your wife's life."

In the operating room, the fully armed Qiao Wanqing had already opened her chest. She took the high-tech brought back from abroad, aimed at Grandma Ji's beating heart, and slowly stabbed it in.

"SNP into the apex."

"SNP entry through the left ventricle."

"The SNP is about to reach the mitral valve."

"Preparation for prosthetic valve replacement in the mitral valve."

Qiao Wanqing's gentle and powerful voice was transmitted to the viewing room through the speakers.

Ji Hanhai didn't dare to breathe hard, and Ji Shen clenched his fists slightly.

Out of the corner of Ye Wushuang's eyes, he landed on a stack of documents placed by the dean next to him.

The first page of the information is a flat CT scan of Grandma Ji's chest. At first glance, it seems to be all right.

Ye Wushuang looked away, and the next second, she looked back abruptly and landed on a shadow.

That's... the shadow of a splenic aneurysm!

Judging from Grandma Ji's current blood flow rate, the splenic aneurysm will not rupture immediately.

Once the artificial valve is replaced, it is different.

Because of the replacement of the artificial valve, Grandma Ji's blood circulation will suddenly improve, and the increased blood may break through the splenic aneurysm.

At that time, it will be bleeding!

Ye Wushuang's beautiful face sank, and she walked out of the viewing room silently.

Ji Shen thought she had other things to do, so he didn't stop her, and continued to watch the operation with her grandfather.

In the operating room, Qiao Wanqing pressed the button, and the artificial valve was successfully seated.

She slowly pulled out the snp device, turned around and looked at the monitoring probe, her eyes under the goggles showed an excited smile:

"General Ji, Young Master Ji, the operation was successful!"

This is the power of technology!

This is the direction of the future of medicine!

Even the top doctors cannot guarantee the absolute success of the difficult operation. She only uses a small scientific instrument to complete it!

viewing room.

Ji Hanhai heaved a sigh of relief, tears were about to flow out.

The stone hanging in Ji Shen's heart also fell to the ground, and just as he was about to say something, a fountain of blood spewed out from Grandma Ji's unstitched chest on the operating table!

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

The medical equipment started to alarm.

Ji Hanhai's face turned as pale as paper: "What's going on!!"

Ji Shen's long and narrow eyes were full of worry and shock.

In the operating room, Qiao Wanqing didn't know what happened.

Obviously the surgery was a success!

"Drain quickly, bring gauze to stop the bleeding, bring a blood bag to transfuse!" Qiao Wanqing's voice was already unsteady.

She thought to at least get rid of the spurted blood first, so as to find the bleeding port, but the amount of bleeding was really too much!

She couldn't see the bleeding at all!

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

The alarm sound of the medical equipment did not stop.

"Doctor Qiao, what should we do next!" the assistant asked anxiously.

"Gauze gauze!" Qiao Wanqing's hands were shaking violently.

The person lying on the operating table is the grandma of the Ji family, a thousand-year-old Xia family.

If Grandma Ji died at her hands, wouldn't she and her family have to...

"Blood pressure 50!" The assistant reminded.

The more he reminded Qiao Wanqing, the more at a loss she became.

The huge pressure made her whole arm start to shake, and she couldn't even hold the surgical equipment handed over by the assistant.

Boom!

Surgical equipment hit the ground.

"Ma'am!" Ji Hanhai took a step forward, his face full of pain.

"What the hell is going on!" Ji Shen angrily snapped at the dean.

"This... this..." The dean was also quite frightened, not knowing what was going on.

In the panic, the sensor door of the operating room opened.

Wearing a surgical cap, the sterilized Ye Wushuang appeared at the door.

She walked into the operating room, raised her hands slightly, and announced calmly:

"I'll do the next surgery."

Qiao Wanqing turned around as if she had received an amnesty, and saw that it was Ye Wushuang, with hope annihilated in her eyes, and said angrily:

"What are you kidding! Do you know that the bleeding is so heavy that you can't see the wound!"

"Can you stop the bleeding?"

There was no expression on Ye Wushuang's beautiful face, she just looked straight into Qiao Wanqing's eyes, as if she could see through Qiao Wanqing's soul.

Qiao Wanqing had nothing to say.

viewing room.

"How did Ms. Ye enter the operating room? She is also a doctor?" the director asked Ji Hanhai.

Ji Hanhai didn't know, he turned to look at Ji Shen.

I think Ye Wushuang is Ji Shen's "girlfriend", and maybe he can answer the dean's question.

Actually, Ji Shen couldn't answer.

He thought of what the surgeon who sutured Ye Wushuang's blood vessels said a few days ago.

——Ji Shao, Miss Ye has studied medicine, right?

Ji Shen no longer hesitated, pressed the microphone that was directly connected to the operating room, and said hurriedly:

"Let her do it!"

He believed her!

operating room.

Assistants and nurses hurriedly put Ye Wushuang on the surgical gown, latex gloves, mask and goggles.

"Get out of the way." Ye Wushuang ordered Qiao Wanqing.

Qiao Wanqing withdrew.

Ye Wushuang officially took over the operation.

She shouted: "Drainage! Insert it deeper!"

Assistant: "Yes!"

Nurse A: "Blood pressure 49!"

Ye Wushuang: "26mm sewing needle!"

Nurse B: "Yes!"

Nurse A: "Blood pressure is 48, and it's still dropping!"

Assistant: "Look...what if you can't find the bleeding port!"

Ye Wushuang looked up at him, word by word: "Then take it out and look for it."

Assistant: "What?"

Ye Wushuang reached into Grandma Ji's body, and in a pool of blood, gently removed the spleen organ from its original position, lifted it slightly, and told the assistant: "Hold it."

The assistant is overwhelmed, which is too scary, and the organs are still covered with other things!

"I'll let you hold it!" Ye Wushuang ordered sharply.

"Yes!" The assistant gently held the spleen organ, not daring to move it.

Ye Wushuang found the bleeding hole on the lower side and began to sew up very quickly.

After several stitches in a row, she started to tie knots, and the knots were fast!

Ye Wushuang: "Surgical scissors."

"Yes!" The assistant handed the surgical scissors to Ye Wushuang.

The cutting thread broke, and Ye Wushuang's voice slowed down: "The bleeding is stopped."

Nurse A was pleasantly surprised: "The blood pressure is recovering!"

All kinds of medical equipment will no longer alarm.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Ye Wushuang left the operating table.

Seeing Grandma Ji come back to life, Qiao Wanqing's legs softened and she slid on the ground leaning on the instrument.

When Ye Wushuang passed by her, he paused:

"The human body is not a factory workshop, and there is no guarantee that every blood vessel and every organ are exactly the same.

It is good that technology is the future trend, but doctors are the unique practitioners of medical skills, so don't put the cart before the horse. "

Qiao Wanqing seemed to be enlightened, after a while, she said:

"Been taught a lesson."