Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi ran out of Xiaowen Lane all the way. Halfway through the run, Director Pei thought Ye Yibai was running too slowly, so he passed him and said, "You run slowly, I'll drive."

Cars can't drive in Xiaowen Lane, but motorcycles can barely squeeze in.

Dr. Ye Da was halfway running, only to hear a loud "chug chug" sound, and a black motorcycle with the logo of the police station appeared in front of him.

"Get in the car!" Pei Zebi shouted to him with one foot on the ground

Ye Yibai narrowed his eyes, and he took two quick steps to get on the motorcycle. He straddled up, carrying the medicine box in one hand, and wrapped his arms around Pei Zebi's waist politely with the other.

Pei Zebi's waist trembled suddenly, and after about [-] seconds, Director Pei said sullenly, "You're welcome."

Ye Yibai:?

"If you have time to care about my politeness, you might as well think about where to turn around." Xiaowen Lane is so narrow that only one motorcycle can pass by, and it is impossible to turn around in place.

"You don't need to care about it." Pei Zebi drove forward for a while and found a turning alley and turned around steadily, "I have already memorized the map here."

Pei Zebi's words were not bragging. After turning around, he did not drive towards the entrance of Xiaowen Lane where the police car was parked. Instead, he swayed through alleys that were not spacious amidst the exclamations of the residents in the alley. , and then turned onto the street.

Looking up, the big sign of Huaning Hospital is in front of you.

The medical staff outside the hospital are ready, and police cars are coming at a fast speed.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, the police car that has already got off the wounded and drives forward, don't block the door. Tell me, why are you standing there stupidly!"

In the first line of rescue, the momentum of the white uniforms is much stronger than that of the black uniforms. At this time, the black uniforms who are usually rampant will only listen to the instructions of the white uniforms in a daze.

The little nurse stuck her waist in and scolded a police officer who parked at the gate until bloody.

A man in his thirties was pointed at his forehead and scolded by a teenage girl, unable to reply.

"I'll drive away right away, right away!" As he said, he hurriedly got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Before Pei Zebi could stop, Ye Yibai quickly got off the motorcycle.

"Hello..." I'm with you, before Director Pei finished the second half of his sentence, Dr. Ye has already rushed into the hospital entrance.

Zhang Haocheng was also maintaining order at the entrance of the hospital at this time, when he saw Pei Zebi, he ran over, "Ju Pei..."

Pei Zebi pushed the motorcycle towards Zhang Haocheng, and then quickly ran to the hospital, "You go and return the car from the Hangzhou Municipal Bureau."

Zhang Haocheng looked at Pei Zebi's background and scratched his head strangely. This time, Old Shen was shot in the leg in their bureau, and the doctor said it was not serious. Why is Bureau Pei so nervous?

Pei Zebi came to his senses halfway through the run, what was he doing here?

But it's all here...

In the hospital lobby, the doctors of Huaning Hospital were in a mess. Hospitals in the 30s had no experience in emergency treatment, and such emergency treatment only happened once in a few years.

All the doctors on the second floor who had no patients came down. Regardless of internal and external classes or the obstetrics and gynecology department, all those in white coats were too busy to touch the ground.

As soon as Ye Yibai walked into the hall, he saw Tang Chuanfang in a white coat and a stethoscope. It seemed that the dean of breast surgery had devoted himself to the front line.

"Dean Tang, how about the four seriously injured?" Ye Yibai ran to Tang Chuanfang's side.

Tang Chuanfang was taken aback when she saw Ye Yibai like this, "Doctor Ye, are you injured too? Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao!" Tang Chuanfang raised his neck and wanted to call someone to help Ye Yibai.

Dr. Ye Da wiped his face with his sleeve, "It's not mine, I'm fine."

Only then did Tang Chuanfang come to his senses, "You must be the young doctor those people in the police station are talking about. Fortunately, you did emergency treatment. The two who were shot in the chest have already entered the operating room. The one whose arm broke an artery cannot be treated by others." , Old Shen just changed his clothes and went in to be the surgeon."

"The problem with the leg is not a big problem. Just take out the bullet. There is no extra operating room. The meeting room on the second floor has been changed to make a temporary operating room. Everything else is here."

Looking down from the stairs, one can clearly see seven or eight people in black uniforms lying or standing in the temporarily converted treatment hall, with more or less injuries on their bodies.

Seven children huddled together in the corner, like seven insecure birds, and a female doctor in her early forties was trying to calm them down.

"Dr. Zheng is in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, counterpart." Tang Chuanfang followed Ye Yibai's gaze and said with a smile.

Ye Yibai: It really matches...

"Where are Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang? Are you here yet?" Ye Yibai asked strangely, not seeing the Liang couple.

Tang Chuanfang frowned, "Liang Mingkang and Su Xiufen? No."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, following a noise at the entrance of the hospital, Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang walked quickly into the hospital with a stretcher, followed by a large group of people.

Tang Chuanfang frowned, and was about to go downstairs to speak, but before he could move, Xiao Zhao, who was holding a treatment tray beside him, spoke first, "What's wrong with the patient? Are you all the family members of the patient? Keep two, and the others will wait outside." , now it is full of patients, and there is no place for the family members of the patients.”

Leaders: ...

Zhang Junwen was the first to laugh and said: "The doctors in the hospital, everyone, go back first, I will let you know if there is any news."

After he finished speaking, he said to Xiao Zhao: "My father just finished the operation, and I was in bed with him in the No. 2 ward. Do you still remember me?"

Xiao Zhao tilted his head and thought for a while, "Oh, the son of that old man who refused to be numb, right? I remember, come in."

Zhang Junwen's smile froze, the little girl could really speak.

After the Liangs entered the hospital, Su Xiufen was a little distracted. Su Xiufen raised her head inadvertently, and saw Ye Yibai who was walking down the stairs. She immediately regained her energy, and she walked two steps quickly.

"Doctor! Doctor! As you said, Congcong's hand, Congcong's hand!" She stepped forward and tugged Ye Yibai's sleeve tightly, her lips trembling.

Ye Yibai nodded to Mrs. Liang and Mr. Liang.

"Dean Tang, the child's little finger has been completely cut off, and the ring finger is only sticky with skin and flesh. You need to find a doctor to help him debride the wound first, and I will change clothes. By the way, prepare a pair of surgical magnifying glasses for me."

Liang Cong's brachial artery was tied tightly, and the blood flow had already stopped, so the severed hand was only loosely wrapped with clean gauze, allowing Tang Chuanfang to see the condition of Liang Cong's hand clearly at a glance.

Surgical loupes?

He's going to sew up the boy's fingers with a magnifying glass? ?

Tang Chuanfang's face was changed after 90 years, which would be difficult to accomplish in ordinary hospitals.

He pulled Ye Yibai aside, "Are you sure? The Liangs are not easy to get along with, if they fail..."

Tang Chuanfang spoke very softly, but he underestimated Su Xiufen who was only supported by Ye Yibai, a driftwood in despair, and she hurried up to squeeze Tang Chuanfang away.

"Doctor, I, Su Xiufen, swear, I swear, I will never hold you accountable, as long as you are willing to try, please try, please." As she spoke, she choked up again, her white lips I couldn't help trembling.

Liang Mingkang also stepped forward to express his opinion, "Doctor, don't worry, our husband and wife are not unreasonable. We see your intentions, and we will never be ungrateful."

The pressure is a bit high, such an emotionally exposed family member, but...

"Before the operation, you will be asked to sign the pre-operation notice. After pressing your fingerprints, you will have to admit it."

The preoperative notification letter of the Republic of China is like a life and death certificate, and he will always be right after his fingerprints are pressed.

"Yes yes yes, let's press our fingerprints, press our fingerprints!" Liang Mingkang and Zheng Xiufang nodded again and again, wishing they could press their fingerprints now.

"I'm going to change clothes. If there is no operating room, how about borrowing your office?" Ye Yibai asked with his head sideways.

"Okay." Tang Chuanfang deserved to be refreshed.

Ye Yibai went to the operation preparation room familiarly.

Tang Chuanfang looked around, Qingchuang...

"Go to my office, I'll do the debridement." Now the scale of the hospital is not comparable to that of later generations. Suddenly, four seriously injured patients rushed in. One of the surgeons went into the operating room, and only Dean Tang himself did it.

"Okay, thank you, Dean Tang, thank you." The Liang couple hurriedly thanked.

The two went up to the second floor together with several police officers carrying stretchers.

Ye Yibai walked into the operation preparation room, and was taken aback by his current appearance. The side of his white shirt was blood-red, and there were blood spatters on his chest. Only blurred blood marks remained on his forehead However, a few strands of hair and blood on his forehead were clotted together.

Putting on a white coat and putting on this picture in the movie, it looks like a real villain.

Quickly rinsed and disinfected and put on surgical gowns. By the time Ye Yibai arrived on the third floor, Tang Chuanfang had already helped Liang Cong clean up the wound.

"Under the surgical magnifying glass, debridement would have cost me half my life. You have to sew up such thin tendons, blood vessels, and nerves. Talented people come from generation to generation." Tang Chuanfang took off the surgical magnifying glass from his head, extremely Said with a sigh.

Ye Yibai took the surgical magnifying glass and put it on, then turned to the Liang couple and Tang Chuanfang, "Aren't you going out?"

Tang Chuanfang shook his white coat and said cheekily, "I'll be your assistant."

Okay, pass the scissors and the steel needle, it makes sense.

"I... Let's go out right away." Zheng Xiufen said quickly, she stood up and was about to leave.

It was Liang Cong who hadn't spoken all the way and suddenly called "Mom".

Zheng Xiufen couldn't hold back all of a sudden, she turned her head and leaned into her husband's arms and began to suffer silently.

Ye Yibai walked up to Liang Cong. The little boy was lying there motionless with blank eyes. When he saw Ye Yibai approaching, his eyes moved, and his peripheral vision slowly moved to the right, but moved to a certain place , he quickly looked back as if he was afraid.

It was a severed hand, and he was afraid to see his severed hand.

"Liang Cong, I'm going to anesthetize you now. It hurts a little, but it won't hurt more than you did just now. Bear with it."

As he spoke, Ye Yibai fixed Liang Cong's hand with a frame, because the fixation made the arm slightly elevated, so that Liang Cong could see his severed hand when he raised his eyes, and his clarity suddenly became agitated.

"Don't look, don't look, I don't want to look! Dad, Mom! Help me!"

Ye Yibai stopped his movements. He looked into Liang Cong's eyes and said, "Have you ever seen a fish? A fish will die soon after it leaves the water. The same goes for your fingers. If you make trouble again, It's really dead, and it can't be picked up again."

People are always more patient with cubs, and Dr. Ye is the same. For older patients, such as Mr. Zhang, if they make a fuss, it will be a general anesthesia warning. For younger patients, Dr. Ye thinks he is good at reasoning.

Liang Cong's voice froze. He felt that what Ye Yibai said seemed to make sense. No one had ever talked to him like this. Even his parents would only say that Cong Cong was good, or that Cong Cong was right. Reasonable, they prefer to coax him to cater to him.

Liang Cong didn't think there was anything wrong with his parents' way, he was very happy, but today the doctor explained to him, which made him think, fish can come back to life if put into water, so his fingers...

"Can my fingers really heal?" Liang Cong said hoarsely, staring at Ye Yibai with a pair of small eyes.

Doctor Ye was silent for 0.5 seconds, "Uh, not necessarily..."

Liang Cong: ...

"I'll try my best, but your severed finger is quite fresh, the blood vessels and nerves are active, and the survival rate is quite high."

Liang Cong thought hard with his ten-year-old head, the doctor in white coat seemed to be praising him.

"Then...can I still write with my hands?"

Ye Yibai looked at him in surprise, "Do you like writing?" I thought he was a brat, but is he still a lover of learning?

Liang Cong: "I don't like it... My parents insisted that I practice, but if I don't like it, I don't like it, but if I can't write, I will still be very sad."

Ye Yibai picked up a pen from the jacket pocket of his white coat and compared it, "Actually, three fingers can also write. Look, it may be a little uncomfortable, just practice."

Liang Cong:! ! !

"Okay, just kidding, but even if the replantation of the amputated limb is successful, it will affect the flexibility of the fingers. I will try to keep your hand function as much as possible. But your ring finger and little finger are injured, which will have a greater impact on hand function. Small."

"Then I...will I not be able to write good-looking characters in the future?" Liang Cong asked a little disappointed.

Dr. Ye Da was silent for another 0.5 seconds, "Actually, I personally think that there is no necessary relationship between the quality of handwriting and the incomplete function of the hand."

Ye Yibai casually picked up an operation record sheet next to Tang Chuanfang, and he showed it to Liang Cong, "Look, the person who wrote this sheet has fully functional hands. Take a look at what he wrote. watch?"

Tang Chuanfang subconsciously glanced at the owner of the operation record sheet, oh, it's Director Fan of the Department of Orthopedics...

Liang Cong looked at the words like a dog crawling on the operation record sheet, and laughed out loud, "Doctor, show this to my parents later, I think I can outperform him with just three fingers." Well written!"

Ye Yibai made an OK gesture to him, "Okay, I'm going to be anesthetized, and you will have five fingers. Although I can't promise you, I promise I will do my best."