"Let's take a X-ray first." Dr. Zhou did a simple compression examination, then ordered an X-ray, and then asked, "You're not pregnant, right?"

"No... right?" The husband's tone was uncertain.

His wife glared at him fiercely and said, "Are you afraid if I get pregnant?"

"I...of course..." Before the husband could say anything, he suddenly thought that since the last cycle, he seemed to have not done anything that could lead to pregnancy.

The wife looked at her husband with a mysterious smile, and waited intentionally for more than ten seconds before saying: "Go ahead and pay the money."

"Oh, that's good." The husband jumped up, as happy as a sheep.

Doctor Zhou stretched out and asked Ling Ran, "Now that your old man has taken care of things, you can call him over to study. Putting on a plaster is considered basic work."

"I've never had a plaster cast before, you teach me." Ling Ran answered decisively, not afraid of showing any timidity.

It is normal for young doctors to not understand what they know. Of course, it is quite special to ask a senior doctor to teach you so directly.

From Ling Ran's point of view, he felt that he did not need to be too polite with Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou was a little surprised. To be more clear, he felt a little regretful.

"I originally wanted to be your assistant." Dr. Zhou sighed helplessly, feeling that his body was severely lacking in salt.

Ling Ran recalled for a moment and shook his head decisively: "No, you mean we form a team."

"What I mean is...you are the captain, I should do it with you as the leader...Hey, forget it, I'll do it." Dr. Zhou straightened his back and finally gave up. Ling Ran didn't know how to do fractures.

What can he do? He can only blame himself for taking it for granted.

Doctor Zhou turned to look at Ling Ran: "You even cut out your liver and never put a plaster on it. How did you learn this?"

Ling Ran just spread his hands. To him, such a question was like someone asking "Why are you so handsome?" It was just luck and there was nothing to explain.

After prescribing some medicine to several emergency patients and sending them for examination, the couple who had lost their hands came back with X-rays.

The wife is still sitting in the wheelchair, her wrist is shining brightly, it is the wrist that is not broken.

When Dr. Zhou took the tablet, he couldn't help but take a look. The gold bracelet looked brand new, because the shape had not changed at all, and it was not as soft as pure gold.

"While we were waiting for the X-ray, we visited Chow Tai Fook next to the hospital." My wife noticed Dr. Zhou's gaze and immediately stretched out her good hand to show it to Dr. Zhou and Dr. Ling, making a cute gesture: "Does it look good?

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"Not bad." Dr. Zhou looked up at his cheerful husband behind the wheelchair and said with a smile: "I never knew the meaning of the existence of Chow Tai Fook next to the hospital, but now I understand."

The wife nodded "graciously" and said, "There is Chow Tai Fook nearby, so it's much more convenient to go shopping. Seeing so many shiny things, my broken hand doesn't hurt that much anymore."

The husband sighed heavily: "I feel bad."

"Then do you want to do an electrocardiogram?" The woman in the wheelchair said softly and her eyes were extremely sharp.

The husband quickly laughed a few times to ease his fear.

"Judging from the X-ray, there's no major problem. We'll just put a cast on it and it'll be fine." Doctor Zhou pointed to Ling Ran on the light box and then introduced the situation in a low voice.

When the nurse brought the plaster, Dr. Zhou started operating it on the spot.

The woman sitting in the wheelchair cried out "pain, pain, pain, pain" without any surprise.

The husband seemed to feel the same and kept saying: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

"I want that ring just now." The woman screamed sadly.

"What?" The husband didn't understand.

"Just now, I was looking at the ring with broken diamonds..."

"We'll see it later."

"No, I want it now."

"Now?"

My wife frowned and said to Dr. Zhou, "Doctor, wait a moment."

Dr. Zhou stopped moving.

The woman slowly raised her severed hand to her husband: "My hand is broken!"

The husband was silent for a few seconds and asked dejectedly: "Then should I go buy it now?"

"Yes. Go and come back quickly." The woman's tone became cheerful, and she looked at the man's leaving footsteps and said loudly: "It hurts, it hurts..."

In the end, the woman with the severed hand left the Yunyi Emergency Department with her hands full of rings and two bracelets.

The male doctors were stunned, and the beautiful young nurses (female) were envious.

Ling Ran was also greatly surprised. When he turned around and wanted to say a few words to Dr. Zhou, he saw that the latter had fallen asleep against the wall.

The air in the emergency room was slightly cold, and Dr. Zhou huddled up in a ball, still arching his body against the wall, while the nurse who came with him covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Dr. Zhou's sleep was really interesting."

"The position he chose has a concave spot, so it's probably easy to sleep on."

"You don't know that Dr. Zhou often hid in the treatment room to sleep in the past few years. After being caught two or three times, he moved to another place."

The young nurses were chatting quietly, and some of them boldly turned to Ling Ran and asked, "Do you want Dr. Ling to take a break? There are more doctors on duty now."

Ling Ran thought about it and found that although he was in good spirits, it seemed unnecessary to stay up for a few more hours just to put on two plasters, so he said: "Then I'll go to the duty room. I'll trouble you if I need it."

Come call me."

"Doctor Ling, don't worry."

"Doctor Ling, wait a minute. I'll get you a new bed sheet and quilt cover. The nurse has washed them."

Several young nurses quickly followed Ling Ran's footsteps and mobilized more people. In a short time, they helped Ling Ran tidy up a third-line duty room to be warm and fresh.

Dr. Zhou still poked himself into the groove of the wall, curling up and arching.

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Yunhua Provincial Hospital.

On the flat bed, a thin doctor quickly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation and muttered something.

Qi Zhenhai, deputy chief physician of the Provincial Emergency Department, personally performed artificial respiration on the patient, using a simple balloon.

After another set of chest compressions, Qi Zhenhai advised: "Doctor Wei, it's been 35 minutes."

"Hold on a little longer. Believe me, I have performed CPR for 50 minutes in the United States. We can do it for at least 50 minutes." The person who hummed and performed CPR was none other than Wei Jiayou, an honors student at Johns Hopkins University.

, has made great achievements in cardiac surgery, and is involved in the use of various endoscopes.

He is the most famous young doctor in Shanghai this year. His visit to Yunhua is more like an armed parade.

Wei Jiayou's mentor, Di Maocai, stood aside with his arms folded, watching Wei Jiayou's actions without saying anything to stop him.

Di Maocai is a leading figure in cardiac surgery in China, and he is also the organizer, initiator and protector of Wei Jiayou's national armed march.

They arrived in Yunhua yesterday and before they started their activities, they encountered a construction site accident in Luxia Town. Di Maocai immediately took Wei Jiayou as reinforcements and directly led the group to the provincial emergency department.

Not surprisingly, Wei Jiayou performed two operations and shocked the medical staff present.

However, when receiving the third patient, something unexpected happened.

The patient suffered a myocardial infarction, so much so that the provincial medical staff chose to give up.

However, Wei Jiayou is not someone who gives up so easily.

"Prepare to open the airway." Wei Jiayou performed chest compressions and gave the order at the same time.

Qi Zhenhai quickly understood and asked, "Do I need to use a respirator?"

Wei Jiayou nodded.

"I'm ready." Qi Zhenhai changed his gloves and took out the scalpel.

Wei Jiayou let go, straightened his back, and watched Qi Zhenhai perform the tracheotomy.

"Let me do it instead." The young doctor in the team stepped forward and replaced the exhausted Wei Jiayou.

One person has changed, and another person has changed. One person has changed, and another person has changed.

Still... I didn't wait for a miracle.

"Time of death, 19:22." Wei Jiayou looked at the big clock on the wall, feeling a little discouraged.

"It's okay. The success rate of extra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation is not high." Di Maocai patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said, "Take a rest and try again later. Domestic attention to cardiopulmonary resuscitation has just started, and we still have

A lot of time.”
Chapter completed!