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Chapter 325: Bad Hands

"Mom, help me plug in the charging cable of the pad." Qi Leqiu, a patient with four broken fingers, changed to new equipment and started catching up on the drama more happily.

Qi's mother couldn't stop her daughter from looking at her mobile phone, so she could only change her to a machine with a larger screen. At this time, while stroking the thread, she said unhappily: "This is only the third day after the operation. You see, everyone else is resting."

, you still watch TV, and you watch it from morning to night, what if you go blind if you keep watching like this?"

"Mom...haven't they said that a good mood after surgery is important? If you ask me to make up for the drama, I will be in a good mood. If I am in a good mood, isn't it better for postoperative recovery?"

"Here's nonsense." Qi's mother snorted twice, but she was helpless.

The charging cable was plugged in, and Qi Leqiu, who had four broken fingers, continued to operate the tablet with his other hand. He only frowned when he made big movements or hurt himself a little.

When the new episode was clicked, a smile appeared on Qi Leqiu's face.

"Actually, it's good to be in the hospital." Qi Leqiu said: "There is food and drink in the hospital, the company also pays compensation and wages, and I also have time to watch TV dramas. Now I know how happy the rich second generation is..."

Mother Qi, who was pouring boiling water, shook her hand and looked over with murderous eyes: "Rich second generation? If you weren't my daughter, I could boil you."

"Oh, Mom, why are you so mean and fierce? I just made a joke." Qi Leqiu was really afraid of being beaten by her mother, so she quickly turned over to watch the show.

Qi's mother sighed, squeezed half of the bed, looked at the screen, and said with annoyance: "I know how to watch these love affairs every day, but look at the boyfriend you are looking for, even if my hand is broken, I don't even know how to watch it."

Look at you."

"Why not? He helped me find the drama. He just happened to be on a business trip. I'll let him make up for it when he comes back." Qi Leqiu said, squeezing towards her mother and shrinking into her arms.

Qi's mother snorted, hugged her daughter with her backhand, and said, "Korean dramas are so stinky and long. What's so good about them? I'm still making up for them. I won't be able to finish them until next year."

"There are some short Korean dramas now." Qi Leqiu said and introduced: "The drama I am watching now is not the same. The heroine was very miserable at the beginning and was kicked out by her husband's family..."

Soon, both of them were staring at the screen, transfixed.

Afternoon.

Qi Leqiu had lunch and asked her mother to watch a drama with her. As a rare leisure time in the hospital, the two of them quickly fell into the plot and couldn't extricate themselves, and started crying.

"Stop crying, the doctor wants you to calm down." Qi's mother cried while taking out paper and blowing her nose.

"The doctor said it would be better for me to be happier, and I am very happy now." Qi Leqiu said, wiping tears with a tissue in his unbroken left hand.

"Here, blow your nose." Qi's mother helped her put paper under her nose.

Qi Leqiu blew it out happily and shed tears again: "Enhe is so pitiful, so miserable."

"So, the boyfriend you are looking for now is too unreliable."

"You've only met her a few times."

"That is to say, no one can see me."

"Ignore you, I want to watch a drama." Qi Leqiu continued to wipe his tears, watch Korean dramas, and whispered: "Mom, my hands feel cold."

Qi's mother blew her nose, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and said, "Pull your hand in."

"No, my injured hand is cold."

"How cold is it?" Qi's mother stood up, a little flustered.

Qi Leqiu swallowed and said, "Call the doctor and tell him that I have no feeling in my middle finger and ring finger..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi's mother ran out of the ward and shouted: "Doctor...doctor!"

In the emergency department ward, the response time is one-on-one. It only takes a few seconds. First, a nurse rushes in and asks: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"My daughter...my daughter..." Qi's mother was so flustered that she could not speak.

"I can't feel my middle finger and ring finger. They feel a little cold to the touch." Qi Leqiu still spoke calmly, at least calmer than when watching the drama.

The nurse went over and took a look, understood immediately, and pressed the call button on the bedside: "No. 67, vascular crisis."

More nurses and doctors on duty rushed in.

"Venous perfusion." The doctor on duty took a look and gave the order according to the standard plan, and then said: "Find someone to notify Ling Ran's team."

"Going to inform."

As the nurse answered, she took out the side-hole perfusion needle and prepared the infusion tube and perfusion bottle.

"Be patient, you won't be able to save your fingers if you move around." A resident doctor in the emergency department only needs to be a doctor for a year and a half, and he is already familiar with such emergencies.

Qi Leqiu thought of the sight of two fingers missing from her right hand, and was too frightened to move. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can bear it."

The side-hole perfusion needle is passed diagonally through the distal finger pulp of the replanted finger. The needle tail is connected to the perfusion bottle through the infusion tube, and the needle tip is connected to the drainage bottle through the infusion tube.

The resident doctor looked down at the situation and asked, "What happened just now? Did your fingers suddenly become cold?"

"I don't know what happened. I didn't eat anything or drink anything."

"Have you smoked?" the resident asked sternly.

"No smoking."

"Do you smell smoke?"

"No."

"Have you pressed your hand? Have you taken any medicine?"

"No, I just watch the Korean drama obediently. I was crying just now, look." Qi Leqiu showed the wastebasket to the resident doctor.

Seeing a basket full of tissue paper, the resident doctor's face turned green, just like that time when he came home and saw his ex-girlfriend lying lazily on the sofa, with condoms hidden in the basket of tissue paper next to the bed.

It’s so careless to hide it!

"Didn't I tell you to keep a calm mind?" the resident doctor asked calmly.

Qi Leqiu's eyes shrank: "I feel quite calm."

"You cried so much, are you feeling calm?"

"That's when you cry while watching a Korean drama. It's different from crying for real. You don't understand women."

The resident doctor laughed twice and said to himself: Woman...

"Doctor, what should we do now?" Qi's mother calmed down and asked nervously.

"Waiting for news from the attending doctor." The resident doctor is only an emergency doctor. Although he is familiar with some relevant rescue knowledge after carrying out projects such as replantation of severed fingers in the emergency department, he does not have much confidence in the further treatment.

After about two or three minutes, Lu Wenbin rushed down, with pockmarks from the marinade still standing on his body.

"What's going on?" Lu Wenbin was not working during working hours, but he rushed over as soon as possible. The professional nature of a doctor always gives way to rest and life.

"The finger temperature is lower than the standard, and heparin has been used...the intravenous perfusion effect is not good." The resident doctor explained the situation in a low voice, although he didn't know much.

"Bloodletting." Lu Wenbin has experienced the replantation of hundreds of patients with severed fingers, which may be more than the orthopedic surgeons in ordinary hospitals have seen in a lifetime. His experience is extremely rich. Looking at the condition of the patients, he said: "

Blood was bled from the incision at the fingertip of the severed finger, heparin sodium was infiltrated under the fingertip, and a window was also opened in the nail bed for bleeding. This was done on all four fingers.”

As he said this, he took the gloves and started to do it himself.

The resident doctor on duty was assigned an index finger and also learned to do it.

Bleeding the top of the finger can be done by any child. Opening a window under the nail bed to bleed is a little more technical. It is done by tilting the scalpel at 60 degrees against the sterilized nail and cutting directly through it.

Qi Leqiu didn't understand at first. It was only after Lu Wenbin cut off one of his fingers that he finally understood. Tears instantly burst out of his eyes: "You are using torture to extract a confession. What do you want to ask..."

Qi's mother felt terribly distressed and kept saying, "Can you use some anesthetic or something? Look at how much pain the child is in."

"It's too late." Lu Wenbin could only give this answer, and said: "Please get out of the patient's family, you are interfering with the rescue here."

"How come we have to be rescued..." Qi's mother was panicking.

"Blood clots are very dangerous." The nurse said and gently pulled Qi's mother out of the door.

Facing them, Ling Ran came quickly.

Qi's mother immediately recognized her and said repeatedly: "Doctor Ling, look at my daughter quickly."

Ling Ran nodded, skillfully stretched and retracted his hands, moved forward to the right, and dodged Qi's mother's embrace.

Entering the ward, Qi's mother was stopped outside.

Ling Ran asked loudly: "What's going on?"

"Vascular crisis, the middle and ring fingers are almost gone." Lu Wenbin shouted without looking back.

"Have you used urokinase?" Ling Ran asked.

Lu Wenbin was stunned for a moment and said: "No..."

"Urokinase, 100,000 u. intravenous." Ling Ran ordered very quickly. He looked at the patient again and asked, "Who came first."

"Me," the single resident doctor who lost his ex-girlfriend replied.

"Lu Wenbin went out to inform the family and prepare for the exploratory surgery. Sign the pre-operative consent form." Ling Ran then looked at the patient and said: "You are undergoing replantation surgery for four severed fingers. It is inherently dangerous. Now you have a vascular crisis.

Elephant, for the sake of safety, we will prepare for surgical exploration first, and if necessary, we will make an incision and re-anastomose the blood vessels."
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