What does the squad leader’s expression mean? Xie Wanying blinked and might have to think about this question.

In fact, after knowing the identity of the squad leader, she thought that the squad leader could return to Xuanwu's neurosurgery development. Because of the advantage of the dean's uncle, Xuanwu is also a famous tertiary hospital. In the future, the squad leader stayed in Xuanwu and had connections, and his career development would definitely be smooth. But Li Qi'an said that the squad leader only wanted to follow Senior Brother Cao, who saved the life of the squad leader's mother.

Can Xuanwu’s neurosurgery department save the life of the squad leader’s mother? Xuanwu’s neurosurgery is not as famous as the National Association for the National Association, but as a surgical department in a Grade A hospital, his skills should not be too poor. It can only be said that the squad leader’s mother probably had a very difficult disease, so she could only ask Senior Brother Cao to solve the difficult disease.

"What do you think?" Xin Yanjun heard the conversation between them and turned to ask the two surgical interns.

He is a respiratory physician who may have some understanding of external cardiothoracic diseases, but he must be relatively unaware of external trauma diseases. This industry of medicine is a separator, which may be like intercourse.

"Teacher Xin, halogen hernia of the occipital bone, that is, cerebellar tonsil hernia. The cerebellum is next to the medulla vital center of life, and the cerebellar tonsils are located just below the cerebellum. Compressed by the hematoma of the posterior cranial fossa, the cerebellar tonsil hernia out of the halogen occipital bone, compressing the medulla vital bone. The medulla vital bone is connected to the spinal cord at this place." Xie Wanying asked Teacher Xin, who was almost over-anxious and might have a little blank head.

After such a simple and straightforward explanation from the student, Xin Yanjun remembered the relevant medical knowledge, and for a moment she felt even worse.

"Is it really a hiatal hernia on the occipital bone?" Xin Yanjun said in a sad voice.

The flashlight that Xie Wanying only needs to look at Sister Xu's mastoid position.

The anatomical term mastoid does not refer to the human being's ** part. Its full name is the temporal mastoid process, which is round and protruding behind the human ear and hand touching. One feature of the hematoma of the posterior cranial fossa is that the mastoid process can have ecchymosis.

The spot where the student photographed with his own eyes was equivalent to the god of death coming with a sickle. Xin Yanjun almost couldn't suck it into her mouth in one breath, as if she was about to suffocate.

In fact, it may be that Sister Xu is really going to suffocate. The medulla oblongata is related to the body's breathing. The pressure here is severe, and the injured person will soon experience apnea and then his heart stops beating.

Xie Wanying's fingers kept touching Sister Xu's nostrils, feeling Sister Xu's breathing.

Very weak, and the tide breathing reappeared.

I'm going to cry. I'm going to cry. Because in this case, I'm going to have to have surgery quickly. If it's a little later, Sister Xu will die.

Xin Yanjun picked up her cell phone with trembling hands and called back to her hospital.

"Hey." The people in his hospital must not know what was happening here, and the nurse who answered the phone asked who it was.

"Looking for surgery." Xin Yanjun said.

"Doctor Xin is it? The patient you are going to pick up is not good enough and needs to ask the surgeon, right? Wait." The nurse opposite heard that it was her voice and ran to the emergency surgery clinic to find the surgeon to answer the phone.

Not long after, Li Chengyuan picked up the microphone of the emergency department: "Hey, what patient, you said."

Xin Yanjun's mouth trembled several times, and she couldn't make a sound. If tears were circling in her chest, how could she say that her colleague was going to die here.
Chapter completed!