Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

"Dr. An Nian was invited by me to treat grandpa."

Xiao Jinnian glanced at his uncle, then looked away, and walked inside with An Nian.

When the two of them entered the ward, Xiao Jimin gritted his teeth and hurried out.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"There's something going on out there!"

Xiao Jimin dropped these words and disappeared, leaving a group of people in the living room looking at each other.

In the ward.

In the huge ward, there is a one-meter-long hospital bed in the middle. The other areas are filled with instruments, as if they are ready to save Mr. Xiao at any time.

"Nian Nian, how are you?"

Seeing An Nian take back his hand, Xiao Jinnian asked a little eagerly.

An Nian frowned slightly: "The old man's pulse is weak and there is a feeling of obstruction. But it is true that it is not the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. It can still be cured!"

"Really?"

Xiao Jinnian was prepared to hear the bad news, but when he suddenly heard what An Nian said, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Nian Nian, tell me directly, how to treat it?! I will definitely cooperate!"

"Nonsense!"

Before An Nian could say anything, angry shouts came from the door of the ward.

"Master Xiao, how could you bring someone without medical qualifications into Mr. Xiao's ward?!"

The speaker has white hair, wears a white coat, and is very imposing. The wrinkles on his face and his gray hair all represent that he is a very senior doctor.

It's just that when he speaks, he always has an accent, which makes An Nian feel uncomfortable.

Neither Chinese nor foreign.

After the old doctor shouted angrily, he and his men wanted to walk towards An Nian.

He had just taken a few steps towards the ward when someone stretched out his hand to stop him.

At this time, the old doctor saw two silent men and a woman standing by the door.

Xiao Jimin also saw it, frowned dissatisfied, and shouted.

"What are you going to do?"

Their sense of presence is really too low. They are clearly standing outside the ward door. They are quite tall, but people subconsciously ignore them.

"Step aside!"

The old doctor also frowned displeased.

The two people blocking the door looked calm, with no emotion in their eyes.

The woman among them turned to look at An Nian and asked with her eyes.

An Nian smiled and looked at Xiao Jinnian: "Young Master Xiao, what do you think?"

Xiao Jinnian pursed his lips, held back his displeasure, stood up straight, and faced the door of the ward.

"Mr. Zhang, Dr. An is an expert I specially invited from the mainland. Her medical skills have been recognized by China's top leaders, and she once visited Country M with the leader and treated Duke Abby of Country M.

I don't think she is qualified to step into this ward based on her ability. "

The old doctor he calls Mr. Zhang is named Zhang Yuehua. He is the vice president of Gangcheng Hospital, a top expert, and Mr. Xiao's long-term health consultant.

He has a certain status in the Xiao family and is respected by everyone.

At this time, Xiao Jinnian's words did not save him any face.

After listening to Xiao Jinnian's introduction, Zhang Yuehua actually realized that he had made an empiricist error.

When he heard from Xiao Jimin that Xiao Jinnian had brought a little girl to treat Mr. Xiao, he felt unhappy.

When he stepped into the ward again, he saw An Nian with a childish look on his face and Xiao Jinnian's intimate attitude towards her. He subconsciously felt that there was nepotism between the two.

With several blessings, he took the initiative and started spraying directly.

But what about that?

Zhang Yuehua suppressed the guilty feeling in his heart, glanced at An Nian, and then returned his gaze to Xiao Jinnian.

"Jinnian, your grandfather has always liked you the most. He kept talking about you when he was dying. You can't hurt him at such an important time."

Xiao Jinnian was unhappy, and his tone became stronger when he spoke.

"Of course I won't hurt grandpa. Mr. Zhang, please cooperate with Dr. An's next treatment plan."

Zhang Yuehua's eyes flashed with anger, and he laughed angrily.

"Okay! I want to see what good plan she has!"

As he spoke, he forced himself forward and reached out to hit the blocking arm.

Unexpectedly, even though he exerted great strength, the opponent's arm remained motionless.

Zhang Yuehua was startled and turned to look at the two people standing upright.

This kind of ability, this kind of aura...I don't feel like an ordinary bodyguard.

It is normal for wealthy people in Hong Kong to bring bodyguards when they go out. After several kidnapping and extortion incidents occurred in the past few years, this phenomenon has become more common.

only……

Those bodyguards and the two people in front of me have very different temperaments.

The opponent looks quite thin, but his arms are extremely strong, and his skills are definitely not bad.

Before he could figure it out, An Nian's voice came from the ward.

"Brother Lin, let him come in."

"Yes."

The order was forbidden, An read a word, and the arm that was originally blocking Zhang Yuehua was retracted instantly.

Zhang Yuehua walked inside, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the man's face.

An Nian here has already focused on the treatment plan.

"Young Master Xiao, although the old man's body has not yet reached a critical stage, treatment cannot be delayed any longer. The first step is to unblock his blocked blood vessels."

"Unblock the blood vessels? Have you seen the X-ray video? What Mr. Xiao blocked is the cerebral artery. The six-centimeter-long thrombus presses on the arterial valve. If it moves slightly, it will break and then go deeper, causing brain death."

Zhang Yuehua laughed out loud after hearing An Nian explain her treatment method.

Do you really think that the doctors at their Hong Kong City Hospital are all vegetarians?

Hong Kong City Hospital is ranked internationally.

The young girl in front of me from a remote and poor continent casually suggested something to clear blood vessels.

Who doesn’t want to unclog blood vessels? ! But who can do it? !

Before An Nian could answer, Zhang Yuehua spoke first.

"Which drug are you going to use? Urokinase? Streptokinase?"

He deliberately did not mention the name of the drug, but the academic name. For young doctors, they can name the drug, but they may not be able to tell the full name of the substance in the drug.

An Nian originally didn't want to talk to him, but seeing that he was so passionate even though he was much older, he put down the half-opened medical records.

"Urokinase and streptokinase, haven't you used both of these? The effect is not good."

Her long fingers pointed at the opened medical record.

"Moreover, the amount you have used has reached the limit. If you continue to increase it, it will only accelerate the patient's death."

The expression on Zhang Yuehua's face was slightly stagnant. They wrote medical records in Chinese and English, and many of them were abbreviations. Let alone a doctor from mainland China, even someone who has just graduated from Hong Kong Medical College for five years would have a hard time identifying him.

"I don't plan to give the old man any medicine."

No medicine? !

Zhang Yuehua asked eagerly: "Then what do you do?"

An Nian smiled and said, "Direct intervention to remove the thrombus."

"Nonsense! The cerebral blood vessels are so thin! The blood clot is so blocked! The examination report shows that the blood clot is as fragile as a piece of soft tofu, and it is impossible to remove it with surgery!"

"If you can't do it, that's because your skills are not good. I can do it."

The smile on An Nian's face was like a thorn that stabbed into Zhang Yuehua's heart.

His eyes were fierce: "Young man, don't be too arrogant! If something goes wrong in the treatment! You will be legally responsible! This is a Hong Kong city! Not your mainland!"

He dared to say that if An Nian really executed Mr. Xiao, he would definitely be retaliated by the Xiao family.

When the time comes, it will be impossible for Xiao Jinnian to protect her!

"Go and prepare the tools needed for interventional surgery. Oh, you should know what is needed for interventional surgery, right? Is there a ready-made guidewire in the hospital? If not, I can have someone buy it now."

An Nian asked him with a deliberate smile.

Xiao Jinnian was a little worried. He didn't understand medical matters, but although Zhang Yuehua had a bad temper, some of his words were very true.

He shook his hands behind his back and glanced around the people present without leaving a trace.

Even if something went wrong with An Nian's treatment, he would fight tooth and nail to save her.

She saved her own life, and she took such a risk this time to treat her grandfather.

Xiao Jinnian was the first to speak: "Doctor An, don't worry. I will arrange for someone to buy the guide wire you want now."

What he said was actually a guarantee for An Nian!

Zhang Yuehua's eyes widened angrily: "No need to buy it! We have everything in the hospital! Just wait!"

With that said, he shook his head and left.

"Nian Nian, what preparations are needed for interventional surgery?"

An Nian glanced at Mr. Xiao on the hospital bed and said, "The old man is ready. We just need to send him to the hybrid operating room."

Mr. Xiao had been lying in the hospital bed for ten days. He had stopped eating and drinking, and relied on nutritional fluids. There was no need for preparations before surgery.

Although Zhang Yuehua has a bad temper and is so arrogant that his nostrils are in the sky, his efficiency in doing things is really nothing to say.

Soon, An Nian saw as many as twenty types of guide wires.

After touching all the guide wires, An Nian chose the most suitable one.

Twisting the guide wire, she sighed in her heart. These guide wires looked expensive, and they were probably the latest products produced by international laboratories.

It's a pity that they don't sell high-end things and the best things domestically.

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Hong Kong City Hospital operating room.

Interventional surgery requires radiation. Except for the cooperating doctors, everyone else stayed outside at a distance, watching what was going on in the operating room through a single-pane glass.

Xiao Jimin endured it again and again, but still approached Zhang Yuehua and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Zhang, why did you let An Nian go through all the trouble? How can she, a student who is still in college, do such a major surgery?"

Zhang Yuehua glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curved upward in a cold arc.

"You said she is just an ordinary college student. Why are you so afraid of her?"

Xiao Jimin was choked and moved his mouth. He wanted to continue to say a few words, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

In the operating room, An Nian had already stepped on the switch, and the imaging machine was like a silent ghost, extending along Mr. Xiao's blood vessels.

A map of blood vessels appears on the screen.

"It's so useful..."

An Nian sighed as he looked at such a clear big screen.

This machine is much better than the one she used in the military headquarters.

Alas, it would be great if they could use such high-end machines in China. This would greatly improve the success of interventional surgeries and make patients suffer less.

She was thinking this in her heart, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all.

The special guide wire is like a flexible fish, gently moving forward.

I don’t know how she operated it, but the loop at the front of the guide wire directly caught the "soft tofu"-like blood clot.

Zhang Yuehua stood up suddenly in the room and almost threw himself directly into the screen.

However, although he did not jump into the screen, his eyes were already very, very close to the screen.

He was so close that the doctors standing behind him became anxious.

The screen is blocked!

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay? Don't bump into me."

Everyone hurriedly supported him.

Zhang Yuehua put one hand on the table and moved the other hand back, keeping his eyes fixed on the screen.

"Do not talk!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him. All the medical staff present subconsciously held their breath.

Because the guide wire held in An Nian's hand had already pulled the blood clot, and slowly...slowly...went out against the direction of blood flow.

"Oh my God! How did she do it?"

Someone exclaimed.

After being glared at by others, he quickly covered his mouth, not daring to say any more.

An Nian didn't hear their excitement, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

At this time, she used her utmost concentration to carefully pull the guide wire and walk out bit by bit.

An Nian tried his best for every operation.

In fact, it is quite happy to be her patient, because An Nian can provide them with double protection.

The first level is superb technology.

The first level is the spiritual assistance of the cultivator.

That is to say, only with the above two guarantees can An Nian's current surgery success rate be stabilized at 100%, such an amazing number.

"Ding."

The clot fell into the tray.

In fact, there is no sound, but everyone who sees it has a voice in their hearts.

The tray was delivered by the circulating nurse.

The removed thrombus was to be sent to the laboratory, but as soon as he left the small door of the operating room, he was stopped by Zhang Yuehua and others outside.

"Old Zhang..."

The circulating nurse looked at him nervously.

"Let me see."

Zhang Yuehua put on his gloves and carefully touched it forward with the tweezers on the side.

He felt that he didn't exert any force at all, and the tips of the tweezers only touched slightly.

The blood clot was like a domino, shattering... shattering...

"hiss……"

Everyone looked at each other.

"How did An Nian take out such a fragile thing intact?"

"……awesome."

"..."

As soon as he finished sighing, the man covered his mouth.

They all knew that Zhang Yuehua looked down on An Nian, so he agreed to let her perform this interventional surgery and called all the doctors who were free to come over and watch.

In fact, I just wanted to see An Nian's jokes.

Under such circumstances, it would definitely be inappropriate for them to openly praise An Nian.

The young doctor who covered his mouth carefully glanced at Zhang Yuehua, only to see that he seemed to be frozen, his eyes still fixed on the forceps in his hand.

Until the operating room door was opened again from the inside.

Zhang Yuehua just woke up from a big dream and instantly threw away the tweezers in his hand.

An Nian took off his lead clothes, glanced this way, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, are you so curious?"

Zhang Yuehua's face turned slightly blue: "Humph, it's just a small trick. It's still unclear whether Mr. Xiao can wake up."

"Oh." An Nian nodded calmly and said, "He is already awake."

"what?!"

Zhang Yuehua's eyes widened in shock.

"How can it be?!"