Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"I'm sorry miss, do you have an appointment?" The security guard saw Ye Xian approaching, with a surprised look on his face, as few Chinese would come to their hospital.

"Appointment?" Ye Xian repeated this complicated English vocabulary with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Ye Xian has learned English for a while in Hangzhou, but the little English vocabulary here obviously does not allow her to communicate freely with foreigners.

"Miss, he asked if you have an appointment." The lady next to her who had just been refused entry by the security guard translated to Ye Xian in broken Chinese.

"Ah, thank you, thank you." Ye Xian thanked quickly, and then tried her best to speak English: "Ye-bai, my brother, doctor, this hospital."

"She said that her younger brother is the doctor of this hospital, Ye Bai." Seeing that the security guard frowned, the couple kindly helped to translate again, but when the translation came to Ye Bai's name, the tone was really strange.

brother, doctor?Chinese?

—The security guard with his chin raised was suspicious, and he tentatively asked, "DOCTORYE?"

Ye Xian understood this sentence, she nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Several security guards looked at each other, and finally the cold and arrogant look disappeared from their faces. A security guard in his early thirties leaned over and said in fluent Chinese: "You are Dr. Ye's sister? She is very beautiful. .” And gave her a thumbs up.

It turns out that there are still security guards who can speak Chinese, but are you qualified to let him speak?

"Please come in. Dr. Ye's office is at 219. You can talk to Dr. Richard. If he is not in the office, you can ask the nurse on duty at the nurse's desk on the second floor." The security guard stepped aside with a smile.

"Thank you." After Ye Xian thanked the security guard, she turned her head to thank the kind couple at the same time, and then walked quickly towards the hospital building.

After Ye Xian left, the security guard who could understand Chinese wandered back to the security booth. The young security guard who could not understand Chinese saw Ye Xian turn around to talk to the couple, and asked hesitantly: "Where are you?" —Did you get together? A friend of Dr. Ye's?"

The wife in the couple was about to speak, but her husband preempted her, "Yes, we are together."

The security guard got out of the way when he heard the words, "Did you say it earlier? If you are a friend of the doctor, of course we won't stop you."

The couple looked at each other, with complicated expressions on their faces, and followed Ye Xian into the room.

After Ye Xian entered the hospital lobby, there was a busy scene inside.

"Ring bell bell."

"Hello, hello, the nurse's desk on the first floor. Bed No. [-]? All right, all right, I'll check right away."

"Linda, has bed No. [-] been sent in? The operating room is already rushing!"

"immediately!"

"Bed No. [-], the wife of the American envoy wants to change to a separate ward, and said that she has agreed with Dean Cabed."

"Then you ask Dean Kabede to change it for her!" There was a roar from the nurse's desk.

Ye Xian was startled-jumped, she looked around, and there were blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners coming and going, she pursed her lips, repeated the room number "219" again, and then walked upstairs.

The surgical ward area on the second floor was a little quieter than the first floor. She looked at the house numbers of each room, and soon saw 209, 211, 213...

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" A lady dressed as a nurse pushing a treatment cart looked at her strangely.

"Oh, 219." Ye Xian replied subconsciously.

The nurse looked up and down—Ye Xian, with a clear expression on her face, "219, Richard, he has a wide range of tastes." The nurse muttered, "The front, the third room, he is going for surgery now, You wait in his office."

The nurse spoke English very quickly, and Ye Xian only heard something like "Richard". She nodded and thanked the nurse.

Walk in the direction pointed by the nurse, and when you reach the room with house number 219 written on it, there is no one in it. Ye Xian walked into the room and immediately recognized Ye Bai's notebook on the desk next to her. .

The notebook was spread out randomly, with a string of characters written in swashbuckling English messily on it, as well as strange oval-shaped hand-drawings, "Heart?" Ye Xian tried hard to recognize the word.

A stethoscope on the table, a white coat hanging on the back of the chair, and various English books with drawings of human organs. There is even a simulated skull on the opposite desk.

Standing in this open and bright office, Ye Xian felt an indescribable sense of unreality flooding her. Her younger brother, Ye Bai, became a doctor?

I don't know how many years in the operating room, when Richard and Ye Bai happily cut off a fat tumor the size of an egg, changed their surgical clothes and returned to the office, Ye Xian had already been waiting for more than an hour.

"I've seen a lot of people crying in the operating room, but it's the first time I've seen someone crying like that fat man. I heard he was the manager of a bank. There must have been too many tears."

Richard—while walking—complained, "Ye, what did Professor Bonn tell you just now? I heard that Dr. Green told Robert that he wanted you to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to help her. You must not agree. When you get there, You really can only sew a woman's belly every day..."

Seeing that Richard had said something, Ye Bai stopped talking halfway, and no one was standing at the door of the office, so he took two quick steps and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Did you see a ghost?"

then look up...

Ghost looked at him with a complicated expression.

"sister?!"

Richard knows Chinese, "Sister? Your sister?"

"Oh, my sister is good, my sister is good, my sister, don't stand, sit down."

Ye Xian smiled at him, but did not sit down.

Li looked at Ye Xian, then at Ye Bai, and said wittily, "Oh, Qiao Na seems to have something to do with me just now, I'll go over and have a look, you guys can chat freely, and I can take my seat wherever you want."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Bai to reply, he floated away like the wind.

When Ye Bai asked Huang Kun to pick up Ye Xian, he had thought that such a day would come, but he didn't expect that Ye Xian would come to Jihe directly to find him.

He took a cup from the cabinet, "Sister, that's my place, don't stand there. Also, plain water, coffee, scented tea, or cola is also fine."

Richard is a drinker of carbonated drinks. In the cabinet in the office, there is a whole row of Coke in glass bottles.

"White water is fine." Ye Xian said.

Ye Bai nodded, went to the sink to wash the cup, then dried it with gauze and poured a cup of boiling water.

"It might be a little hot, drink it slowly." He put the water on the table in front of Ye Xian.

"You sit too." Ye Xian pointed to Richard's seat and said.

Ye Bai laughed dryly, took a folding chair from the wall and unfolded it, and sat down not far from Ye Xian, "I'll sit here."

Seeing Ye Bai sat still, Ye Xian said with a tense face, "Do you have anything to explain to me?"

Dr. Ye looked at the snow-white wall opposite the desk, and finally realized that there was something missing on that white wall, a perpetual calendar, if there was this "divine book" that gathered the wisdom of countless Chinese sages for 5000 years Now, then it will definitely tell him what is meant by "everything is inappropriate".

Dr. Ye subconsciously rubbed the knuckles of his index finger, and was about to speak when Ye Xian asked, "Is it because of me?"

"what?"

Ye Xian tightly clutched the bag in her hand, "Yesterday, Mom received a telegram from Hangzhou. He asked about you in the telegram. Mom wanted to go to your school to look for you, but I stopped her. I went to St. John's." .”

Ye Xian looked up at him, "Why don't you say it? We can figure out a way together. Why did you just give up the quota without saying anything? Even if you have to go back and beg them... The Foreign Affairs Office is your dream, isn't it?"

The elder sister's lips trembled slightly, but what she thought she had sacrificed turned out to be the biggest obstacle to her younger brother's success. To Ye Xian, this was like a bolt from the blue, almost destroying her belief all along.

"Sister, listen to me, the Foreign Affairs Office has never been my dream, it doesn't matter to me at all..."

Whether it is Doctor Ye or the original owner, the young master, they are not obsessed with the foreign affairs department. The young master's dream is not so much to be admitted to the foreign affairs department, but to get the approval of the Ye family and Ye Guangyan through the admission to the foreign affairs department. Let the three of them, mother and son, go back to Ye's house in a peaceful and peaceful manner.

Getting admitted to the Foreign Affairs Office was just a way for him to achieve his goal, let alone Dr. Ye, who had been Dr. Ye for most of his life and didn't want to change his name.

Just as Dr. Ye was trying to explain "my dream", Ms. Qiao Na rushed in hastily.

"Doctor Ye, Mr. Wilson is in shock!"

shock? !

Ye Bai stood up abruptly, "What's the matter, isn't it good to do rounds in the morning?" He - while talking - picked up the white coat hanging on the back of the chair, quickly picked up the stethoscope on the table with his right hand, and walked quickly go outside.

"Half an hour ago, Mr. Wilson had symptoms of dizziness, headache, and nausea. After seeing it, Dr. Allen adjusted the oxygen concentration of the iron lung. After the adjustment, Mr. Wilson's condition improved significantly, but Miss Amanda just rang the emergency bell , By the time we passed, Mr. Wilson had already gone into shock."

"Dr. Allen is already in the rescue, Anthony and Richard have also passed by, and Linda has gone to call Dr. Bonn and Dr. Robert."

Ye Bai nodded, and the pace on his feet accelerated again.

Ye Xian was still immersed in the emotion of self-blaming and crying, but before she could release it, the release target disappeared? ?

She hesitated a little, stood up and followed Ye Bai out of the office.

When Ye Bai arrived, the ward was busy.

"All the family members get out! Lisa, prepare the intubation equipment and notify the blood bank to prepare blood!" Allen shouted loudly while adjusting the oxygen output of the iron lung to the highest level.

"Dad! Daddy!"

"Simon! Oh, my God!"

When Jona arrived, she immediately cooperated with Lisa to invite Amanda and Mrs. Wilson out, "Please don't disturb the doctor's first aid!"

Ye Bai looked at the pulse and blood pressure on the instrument, and stepped forward to remove Mr. Wilson's pillow.

"The patient's skin is dry and has poor elasticity." He opened Mr. Wilson's eyelids, "the eyeballs are sunken, and the pulse is quick." He lifted the quilt and shook his hand.

He lowered his head and approached Mr. Wilson's mouth and nose, "Kus□□aul breathing occurred, ketone bodies exhaled and smelled of rotten apples, suspected to be diabetic ketoacidosis!"

Allen said, "shit, get yesterday's medication list right away!"

"Can you inhale oxygen?" Ye Bai turned his head and looked at Qiao Na who was observing his breathing. "The patient's consciousness is blurred and his breathing is weak."

"Hypovolemic shock, static pressure monitoring, endotracheal intubation, gastric tube and indwelling urinary catheter preparation." Ye Bai said, going to get the sterile gloves in the ward cabinet, "Oh, yes, those eight tooth, don't forget to take it off."

"Okay, Doctor Ye."

While speaking, a group of white coats poured in, and Richard, Dr. Bonn, Robert, and Dr. Green were all called over.

Ye Bai looked up at them, and quickly explained: "Diabetic ketoacidosis caused hypovolemic shock, you came just in time, Richard, open two to three intravenous channels for rehydration."

"Jonah, a small dose of insulin is injected subcutaneously and intramuscularly alone!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The two responded at the same time.

When the two stepped forward to help, Lisa also ran over with the intubation equipment. Ye Bai looked at it and said, "Alan, we are preparing for intubation, and the urinary and gastric tubes are also ready for spare." — A word to Lisa.

The little nurse nodded again and again, and ran out like a little rabbit again.

—Returning to life and returning to familiarity, following the crisp sound of eight dentures "clinking and falling on the iron plate", Ye Bai and Ai Lun raised their jaws and stretched out their laryngoscopes. "Too big, adjust to 5L/min".

After mechanical ventilation, there is no need to calculate the amount of oxygen lost, and it is natural to reduce the amount of oxygen delivered, otherwise excessive air supply will only aggravate acidosis.

The nurses headed by Qiao Na showed extraordinary professionalism in the first aid, and several intravenous channels were quickly opened.

"Ye, I'll put down the gastric tube and rehydrate the gastrointestinal tract at the same time!" Seeing Lisa coming over with the equipment, Allen said immediately.

Ye Bai nodded.

About an hour later, Mr. Wilson woke up slowly, and then he found a strange feeling coming from his nose, mouth, and some unspeakable places on his body.

Opening his eyes, a group of white coats walked back and forth in front of him, he breathed lightly, his chest was still so stuffy that he was almost suffocated, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak again.

Ye Bai took off his sterile gloves, "Are you awake? Is there any other discomfort?"

Mr. Wilson wanted to speak when he heard the words, but the two tubes were inserted straight into his nose and mouth, making him speechless and almost fainted again.

When Amanda and Mrs. Wilson saw their father (husband) waking up, they couldn't help crying with joy, and walked quickly into the ward.

"Dad, you scared me to death."

"Oh, Simon!"

My chest is tight! ! !Mr. Wilson yelled silently, and at the same time tried to hint at Ye-Bai with his eyes.

Ye-Bai thought he wanted to talk, "I can't do it now, I'll extubate you after your blood oxygenation stabilizes."

My chest is tight! ! ! !

Allen also let out a long sigh of relief, and took off the sterile gloves at the same time, "It's really strange, I didn't forget to add insulin to yesterday's injection, please help me to see." He said, and handed yesterday's medication list to Ye — Cypress.

Ye-bai-eyes looked tenfold, his brows were slightly frowned, there was no problem with the medicine, did the fat layer liquefy without suturing yesterday?

Bonn and Robert also came over to look at the medicine list, with puzzled and stern expressions on their faces. Doctors are not afraid that patients may have an emergency, but they may not be able to find out the cause of the emergency.

"Jonna, check the dispensing form yesterday at the pharmacy again to see if there is something wrong with the dispensing, and there is also a nursing order. Bring it to me." Professor Bonn said.

Jona nodded immediately.

—The people in white coats frowned, Amanda and Mrs. Wilson wept with joy, and gently wiped Mr. Wilson's sweat.

But for some reason, Mr. Wilson was sobbing with tears in his eyes.

Its voice is humming, like admiration or complaint, like weeping or complaint.

Dr. Ye, who was about to step forward to check the wound, looked at Judge Wilson's desperate appearance, and had a rare two-point sympathy. The three tubes are not easy. I didn't feel it when I was in a coma, but I should feel it now. coming.

"Is it up to you? Which-root?" In fact, he was just asking, and the pain of re-plugging is even greater.

"Woooooh..." Mr. Wilson cried louder.

Alright, "Jonna, take a proper amount of calming."

Jona nodded. She stepped forward and glanced at Mr. Wilson, "This time, I suffered a serious crime. I looked at Mr. Wilson—he must have lost five or six pounds in the day, and his waist is so small."

The waist is small - circle?Everyone couldn't help casting their eyes on Mr. Wilson's waist.

Although it is still such a huge body, it is true that the waist seems to be a little smaller...

No, one night, unless liposuction, how can a person lose weight so quickly.

Ye Bai stepped forward quickly, unbuttoned Mr. Wilson's jacket under the excited eyes, and then, a fashionable style with a lace belt appeared in front of everyone.

Dr. Ye took a deep breath, and hurriedly untied the waistband, and the big lump of red fat that had been strangled was ejected with a "bang", and then trembled twice quickly.

The moment Mr. Wilson undid his girdle, he cried even louder. The judge's tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably, sticking to the beard under his nose, wet and sticky...

"This girdle..." Ye Bai's face twitched quickly, looking at Miss Amanda and Mrs. Wilson.

Belts are also a very secretive thing for women, she blushed, "Yesterday, the doctor said that father's wound needs to be tied with a belt, but there is no suitable size at home, so I used two belts I struggled with the belt, but it still didn't seem to be big enough, but it barely buckled."

- All the white coats looked at Mr. Wilson, who was crying miserably, and then at Miss Amanda, who took it for granted. Suddenly, a famous word in later generations popped out of their heads, "cheating father".