Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Sir, madam please go over."

The servant Xiaohui's voice came from the door of the study.

Ye Guangyan's voice on the phone paused for a while, and he put his right hand on the microphone of the receiver, and responded loudly to the door: "Understood, come right away."

Hearing the footsteps outside the door leaving, Ye Guangyan said: "Let Bo'er call me when you have time, and you can make a note of my office number. Also, Fang'er will come to Shanghai for school in September, and I will accompany her before that." Come to Shanghai to pay a visit to the teacher, when the time comes, you can ask Baier and Xianer to come too."

Zhang Su'e replied dully, for some reason, she was not as happy as she imagined for this news, obviously before, she could talk about such things and be happy for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Su'e sat on the sofa for a while, and then called Ye Yibai's office.

It was a foreigner who answered the phone.

Zhang Su'e stumbled to express her own meaning, interspersed with a few English words she learned in the Foreign Affairs Office, only to hear a burst of good-natured laughter from the other end of the phone, and then a strange Huaguo dialect came from the receiver .

"Auntie, hello, our team leader is not on duty today, he should be in the dormitory now, do you need us to call him for you?" The tone was kind and very polite.

"Oh, no, no, just tell him to call me back tomorrow, that is, thankyouthankyou." Zhang Su'e used a word she heard most in the foreign affairs office in the last sentence.

The other end of the phone kept saying no thanks, and hung up the phone. Zhang Su'e was refreshed, and she said that being a doctor is fine. In the Foreign Affairs Department, if her son is just a small employee of the Foreign Affairs Department, how can foreigners be so polite to her? of.

For the first time, Zhang Su'e had doubts about Ye Guangyan's words.

At two o'clock in the morning in Shanghai, everything is silent.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and a figure fell into the water in the night.

"Gun, someone shot, who, who fell?" On a cargo ship flying the British flag, several people dressed as boatmen quickly ran out of the cabin, lying on the railing of the ship with the help of the dim light. look.

"Who's not here? Everyone is right, who's not here!"

"Old Fang, it's Lao Fang. Lao Fang was on duty at night, and he fell!" Someone exclaimed.

"Light, here comes the light!" Someone hurried out of the cabin with a big searchlight.

As soon as the big searchlight came on, everyone immediately saw a struggling figure on the water not far away, "Old Fang, it's Lao Fang!"

"Liangzi, hold the lamp, I'll save him!" A middle-aged man said, took off his jacket and shoes, and quickly jumped into the water.

The boatmen all lived on the water, and the quality of the water was not bad. The middle-aged man had already swam to the side of the boatman named Lao Fang in a short while, and a trace of red fainted on the surface of the river. The middle-aged man was startled, and bent his right hand, He quickly clasped Lao Fang's neck and swam to the shore.

"Quick, quick, there is a stretcher. If not, a wooden plank will do!"

"I'm going to tear down the bed!"

The boatmen frantically pulled the middle-aged man and Lao Fang up.

Seeing Lao Fang's injury, everyone gasped. A bullet was stuck in Lao Fang's head!

"No, we can't handle this, we have to send it to the hospital!"

"We have to go through the French Concession to go to the city. It's so late, they won't let us pass, if we are found out, it's a small matter of being detained, it delays time, but it will kill us!"

"Mr. Hao, Mr. Hao is here."

A middle-aged man in a suit came hurriedly from a distance. When the boatmen saw him, they seemed to have seen a savior. They talked about what happened just now. The man called Mr. Hao looked livid. , he looked at the watch on his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car first, and I'll call Mr. Homan."

As the largest city in Asia, Shanghai has mixed forces from all sides, but those who can open a freight company and travel unimpeded at sea are all people with great powers. Mr. Hao has worked in this freight company for many years, and he doesn't know who the boss behind the company is. Who is it, and the "high-level" he can contact is Mr. Homan who only appears when he comes to load and unload the goods every month.

"Mr. Hao, Lao Fang can't wait any longer!"

Several boatmen moved the injured old Fang to the car reasonably. Seeing that the boss had not made a decision, they hurried over to urge him.

"The nearest hospital here is Jihe..." Mr. Hao muttered to himself, looking at the expectant and anxious boatmen in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Jihe."

"Xiao Yang, here is the key to the office. You go and call Mr. Homan, explain what happened here, and ask him to go to Jihe too. I'm afraid those foreigner hospitals won't let us in at night. "

"it is good!"

After explaining the matter, Mr. Hao quickly walked into the car with a few boatmen. The car started and drove into the night.

Not long after the car drove out, the patrolmen from the public concession also heard the sound and surrounded the cargo ship.

"Old Fang, don't sleep, we're here, we're almost at the hospital."

In the rear parking space, the towel used to cover the wound on Lao Fang's head was completely stained red, and there was even blood dripping from the boatman's fingers.Looking out the car window, a conspicuous tall western-style building appeared not far away.

"Who?" Since the establishment of the temporary rescue center, Jihe's security guards are also on duty 24 hours a day. As soon as the car approached, a security guard came out of the security room with a flashlight.

Mr. Hao hurriedly lowered the car window and explained to the security guard in fluent English.

"Gunshot wound?" The security guard frowned, "Is anyone from the patrol room coming with you?"

"When we came, the people from the patrol room hadn't arrived yet. Can we treat our workers first? We are willing to fully cooperate with the work of the patrol room." Mr. Hao said hastily.

The security guard glanced at Lao Fang in the back seat of the car through the car window, walked quickly back to the security room, dialed the phone and asked casually, "Huaguo?"

Mr. Hao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help becoming nervous, "Yes, we are from Huaguo."

When the security guard heard this, the smile on his face turned out to be much gentler, "Dr. Billy, there is a patient with a gunshot wound to the head. They are not accompanied by a patrol room. They are Chinese."

There was almost no hesitation on the other end of the phone, "Do you have a gun on your body? If not, let them in."

"Go in." The security guard said kindly.

Mr. Hao thanked him again and again, the process of entering the hospital was much smoother than he imagined.

"You're welcome, Dr. Ye is also from Huaguo, he's great." The security guard said.

Mr. Hao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand what Bao An meant, but he remembered Dr. Ye's words in his heart.

The car drove straight into the gate of the hospital. The lights in front of the building were brightly lit. Several white coats were already waiting at the door with a push bed. Seeing the car coming in, a black-haired doctor in a white coat stepped forward quickly, waving his arms, The Huaguo dialect with a southern accent said: "This side, this side, this side, try to get as close as possible!"

The three words that the security guard said just now popped into Mr. Hao's mind, Doctor Ye?

"Quick."

The push bed was quickly pushed over, "One, two, three, pass!"

"Patient, patient, can you hear me?"

"Oh, let me come, you speak English, how can he understand you." Wang Mao's chubby body pushed Billy away, and said in Chinese: "What's his name?"

Before Mr. Hao could speak, he heard old Fang pushing the bed softly: "My name is Fang Deyi."

Wang Mao smiled, "Okay, penetrating blind tube injury, the patient is conscious, why is his whole body wet."

"Old Fang fell into the water just now, and we rescued him." Several boatmen said while running with the push bed.

Wang Mao and Billy looked at each other, and there was a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

"Jonna, open the equipment room and prepare to take X-rays. The amount of bleeding is moderate. Let's stop the bleeding first."

The ambulance center immediately became busy. Mr. Hao and several boatmen looked at Wang Mao anxiously. In this hospital full of foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, a compatriot with black hair and black eyes and a southern accent seemed very kind. up.

"Ye... Doctor Ye, Lao Fang, he will be fine."

As soon as Mr. Hao finished speaking, all the white coats looked at the two of them, and Wang Mao jumped up with agility that did not match his figure.

"Don't yell, Dr. Ye is our team leader, my surname is Wang, Dr. Wang!"

Mr. Hao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, but he was even more curious about that Dr. Ye in his heart.

"We will try our best to arrange surgery when the X-rays come out, but judging from the patient's current state of consciousness, the bullet should not be too deep."

Wang Mao and Billy couldn't do the craniotomy. Fang Deyi's current condition is fairly stable. When the film came out, he hung up for a few hours and waited until 08:30. He had to switch to surgery or let Dr. Ye take over.

As the minutes passed, Mr. Hao and several boatmen were already sitting in the corner of the ambulance center hall, drowsy. The nurses checked the patients' conditions back and forth, and Qiao Na hurried back from the equipment room with the X-rays.

Wang Mao had been waiting in the lobby, and when he saw this, he hurried up to greet him and took the film.

He took two quick steps, raised his hand and glanced at the film against the light, his brows frowned, this position...

"Doctor Wang! Dr. Billy! Something is wrong with the patient!" Lily shouted suddenly.

Wang Mao, who was holding the film, and Billy, who was in the office, rushed out immediately, "Fang Deyi, what's wrong with you."

"Pain, headache! Nausea!"

Fang Deyi kept trying to scratch his head with both hands, but Lily and Qiao Na held down one of his hands so that he could not move.

Billy looked away from his pupils, his expression froze.

"Lily, go up and call Dr. Ye."

Lily's heart trembled, and she called the superior doctor, which meant that the patient's condition was so dangerous that Billy and Wang Mao could not control it, so she ran upstairs quickly.

The drowsiness of Mr. Hao and the boatmen was also swept away. They looked nervously at Wang Mao and Billy with dignified faces, and beads of sweat slowly dripped from their foreheads.

Ye Yibai met Pei Zebi again when he was digesting food by the lake not far from the hospital at night during the day shift. I don't know when, this Director Pei often appeared in the small lake behind Jihe every morning or evening. Beside, seeing him coming, he smiled very happily every time, giving Ye Yibai the illusion that he was always there waiting for him.

Is it... an illusion?

Dr. Ye didn't fall asleep until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening because of someone tossing and turning, but it wasn't until five o'clock in the morning...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang" there was a rapid knock on the door.

Subconsciously, Ye Yibai quickly sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and got out of bed. Because he got up too quickly, he felt dizzy with blood in his head, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. He was so busy recently that he actually had a little hypoglycemia.

Standing for a while holding the table, Ye Yibai hurried over to open the door when the dizziness subsided.

Lily stood outside the door anxiously, "Dr. Ye, a patient came to the ambulance center two hours ago. He had a penetrating blind tube injury and a bullet stuck in his head. He was conscious when he came. Dr. Billy and Dr. Wang did it." Drugs were given to stop the bleeding, and X-rays were taken, but just now the patient showed signs of headache, vomiting, slight pulse, and slow breathing."

Ye Yibai picked up the white coat from the back of the chair and put it on his body directly, "What medicine did you use?"

"20% mannitol and 10% compound glycerin."

The two walked downstairs while talking.

At the same time, another black car quickly approached the gate of Jihe.

Jihe's security guard complained that there were so many people tonight, and walked out of the security room again helplessly. However, this time, the cars were pushed away before he stepped forward to ask questions.

A man and a woman quickly get out of the car.

The security guard saw the man's bloody hand at a glance. Half of the palm was broken, and blood was dripping.

"Oh, God, you guys go in quickly." The security guard didn't need to ask any more questions, but also talked to his companion, and quickly walked to the emergency center with the two of them.

At this time Ye Yibai had arrived at Fang Deyi's hospital bed.

"How many times have you vomited?"

"After vomiting two or three times, nothing came out. The patient became very irritable and couldn't calm down."

"Shave your head, clean your scalp, and quickly inject a dehydrating agent. Qiao Na, prepare for the operating room. Billy Wang Mao, go change your clothes and prepare for the operation."

"it is good."

"Okay, Doctor Ye."

"Okay, team leader."

Everyone nodded, and then quickly dispersed.

"Patient's family?" Ye Yibai flipped through the records and looked up at Mr. Hao and the boatmen.

Mr. Hao looked at the young doctor in front of him in surprise, "Doctor Ye?"

"Ok?"

Ye Yibai gave him a puzzled look.

"Oh, Lao Fang is alone and has no family members. His parents left early, and no one is married."

"The preoperative notice..."

"I sign, I am his boss."

Ye Yibai nodded and walked quickly to the operating room.

However, at this moment, at the door of the ambulance center, a middle-aged woman helped a young man rush in.

The middle-aged woman looked around and saw Ye Yibai's eyes lit up, and helped the young man run over quickly, "Doctor, doctor, help, save my son."

Ye Yibai paused as he walked towards the operating room, his eyes fell on the half of the man's missing hand that was bleeding continuously, his complexion changed.

"Lily, bandages!"

Lily, who was dispensing the medicine, turned her head when she heard the sound, and immediately jumped up, "Doctor Wang, please dispense the medicine."

Nurses know better than doctors where to put things like bandages. Wang Mao nodded and quickly took over Lily's work.

Ye Yibai pressed hard on the man's brachial artery, "Name, when did you get injured?"

"he is……"

"The patient answers by himself!" Ye Yibai had to judge the patient's state of consciousness at this time.

"Como Bernard, half an hour ago, the factory machines at home had to be warmed up, and the workers asked for leave. I went, I'm not used to it, and my hands..." Como said intermittently.

During Cuomo's narration, Lily had quickly brought the bandages.

Ye Yibai quickly tied Cuomo's brachial artery with a bandage to stop the bleeding temporarily.

"Billy, you stay here to debride and check the broken limbs, Lily, later you go upstairs and call Richard and Henry down, and let them go directly to the operating room."

"Good Doctor Ye."

The brown-haired middle-aged woman saw that Ye Yibai was about to leave, and immediately opened her arms to block his way.

"Doctor Ye, you are Doctor Ye, right? My son's palm is broken and must be connected immediately. As you said in the interview, the sooner the severed limb is dealt with, the better!"

Ye Yibai understood the feelings of a mother, and he said patiently: "Ma'am, I understand your feelings, don't worry, your son has been injured for only half an hour, and I can finish the operation within three hours after I wait. They will let me do the debridement work at the same time, and at the same time use ice packs to refrigerate the amputated limbs, and wait for three hours before replanting the amputated palm, there is no problem at all.”

"No. This is absolutely not possible!" The brown-haired woman raised her voice, and she glanced at Fang Deyi who was pushing the bed and a group of boatmen not far away, "Doctor Ye, Bernard is one of the most famous surnames in the French Concession." One, do you want to leave a Bernard alone for a Chinese man?"

When Ye Yibai heard this, his facial expression also became cold and hard, "Mrs. Bernard, I thought that after the French Revolution, there would be no such thing as three-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-session in France. What's more, this is a hospital, and doctors will always treat patients with illnesses. Prioritization of treatment is determined by the priority of the patient, not by family name."

"Lily, please appease the patient's family members."

Lily gestured OK to Ye Yibo, and then walked towards Mrs. Bernard with a serious face.

Mrs. Bernard saw that Ye Yibai was about to walk out of the gate of the ambulance center, and her son was still pale and sweaty. In anxiety, she shouted: "Doctor Ye, step out of this gate , you will regret it!" The threat in the words was already very obvious.

The speed on Ye Yibai's feet did not slow down at all, "I thought you should know that in this world, I am the only one who can perform replantation of amputated fingers."

Dr. Ye's words passed through the short corridor and echoed in the hall of the ambulance center, making that Mrs. Bernard's face suddenly pale.

Mr. Hao and the boatmen exchanged glances, and followed Ye Yibai out quickly.

"Bernard, Mr. Hao, is there a department store in the French Concession called Bernard?"

"Yes, that Mrs. Bernard should be the owner of that department store. I've seen it before." Hao Zaixian looked complicated.

A certain boatman looked at Ye Yibai and a group of medical staff pushing Fang Deyi almost trotting all the way, and said softly: "I suddenly feel that my life is very precious today, let's live a good life in the future."

"Yes, let's live a good life in the future."