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Chapter 947 Rescue Field

The nurse handed over the chocolate, Ling Xiao ate it in big mouthfuls, and drank a few more sips of candy water. The operation was too much and his physical strength and energy were overdrawn.

"Xiao Ling, can you persist? If you are too tired, you can replace someone for a while."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. He was a surgeon at this age, with a beautiful education and a professional background. After working as a doctor for a while, he studied abroad and accumulated rich clinical experience abroad. When he returned to China, his knowledge and experience reached its peak. This year, his body and energy were just the same. He didn't want to give up such a special case.

If you ask others to take over your patients, what kind of face will you have in brain surgery in the future? Then should you add someone else's name to the paper you wrote, and your own glory will be dim and bleak?

"No, I'm OK, Director."

Gripping my teeth, picking up the scissors, and pointing it to the position of the insect sac, my eyes turned red, and my blood pressure made my blood spurt out dozens of centimeters high.

"Not good, I've cut it into the aorta!"

Ichisuke shouted, and Ling Xiao was in a daze. He immediately rushed to see the blood, clamping the bleeding point with hemostasis pliers, and then recalled the operation just now. He clearly avoided the major artery next to him, but he didn't expect that there was an arterial blood vessel hidden under the insect sac, which was really a failure.

Seeing the chief surgeon's somewhat dazed expression, the director immediately went out to change his surgical gown, washed his hands and disinfected it, and quickly came in ten minutes later, "Okay, Xiao Ling, go and have a rest, I will give you the rest."

The director said that Ling Xiao could not continue to stand on the operating table as the principal surgery. At this time, Erzhu next to him shouted: "The blood pressure is falling, another hemostatic point appears, and hemoglobin is also falling, and blood transfusion is needed."

The crisis happened in an instant. The blood vessels that were clearly clamped with hemostatic forceps were fragile under the squeezing of insect sacs for a long time. After clamping with the hemostatic forceps, they cracked again. This time, a certain amount of pressure was accumulated, and blood surging out quickly covered the entire brain. The visual area was full of bright red.

"Blood transfusion." Fortunately, after preparing 800 ml of blood donation, the director began to suture the blood vessels, but the crisp and tender blood vessels were very difficult to suture. The thinnest thread should be used to slowly and tightly suture it. Be careful that the hemostatic forceps would rupture the blood vessels again, and the suture speed could not keep up with the bleeding. The director asked the nurse to go out immediately to retrieve blood, 2,000 ml.

The door of the operating room suddenly opened, and the nurse ran out anxiously. An Xia felt a sudden shock and looked at her third uncle. The two tried to restrain and calm down.

Unexpectedly, the nurse left not long after, Grandpa Dahai also came and told An Xia that he couldn't sleep. He was always worried and was still at ease here.

After a while, the nurse ran back with plasma in her arms. Grandpa Dahai saw the nurse pushing open the door of the operating room and shouted immediately: "What's wrong, what's wrong inside?"

Seeing the nurse running in, the door was closed and there was nothing inside, the old man fell and sat on the chair.

"What's wrong? Dahai, my grandson, you have to hold on. Grandpa is still waiting for you outside? Don't let grandpa, don't let grandpa get black-haired people to send white-haired people!"

As he said that, the old man couldn't help but feel worried and scared in his heart and started crying.

"I'm sorry for the child. I raised a bad son. I don't have much money and I can't even raise my grandson. I let the child touch snails and fish and shrimps outside to eat it, so that the child will get sick. God, please let me die for my grandson. He is still a child, wuwu! He is still a child!"

The old man's old voice hides the hardships and sorrow of life.

At this moment, An Xia suddenly felt a little regretful. Is it wrong to hand over the sea to other doctors? Even if you try it slowly with Chinese medicine?

"Don't worry, there is no news at the moment, so we can wait with peace of mind. You are sad and sad here. If something happens, what will happen to the child? If the operation is successfully launched in a while, how can you take care of him?

You are also responsible for the sea, and your children will definitely be fine."

Huo Huairen's low voice slightly calmed the old man's concerns. In the operating room, he was racing against time to rescue him. After two bags of plasma went down, the director completed the suture and the blood finally stopped.

Under the operation of the director, the insect sac was slowly taken out and placed in another jar. The insect sac broke, and countless crazy wriggling white nematodes crawled out of it. There was also a layer of white insect eggs laid on the bottom of the bottle, which made people feel creepy.

The people waiting outside the door were also extremely anxious. It was seven hours long before the operation time was exceeded. Dahai had not yet come out, and Grandpa Dahai was most anxious.

An Xia estimated that the nurse had just taken the plasma and the operating room must have a condition, and the operation would probably be prolonged. She softly comforted Grandpa Dahai and moved her sore shoulders.

The sky darkened inch by inch. Ten hours had passed. Grandpa Dahai also exhausted all his energy and collapsed on the chair. His eyes dissipated, as if he was waiting for the doctor to announce the bad news. He felt that his grandson must have been saved.

Just as everyone was almost sealed by despair, the lights in the operating room finally went out. An Xia was the first to stand up. The lights went out and the operation was over. How about the sea?

"Bang!"

The operating room door opened, the sea was withdrawn, his eyes closed and his face was pale, and he was given a drip.

"How is the doctor?"

An Xia was a little surprised. Why did the first person who came out was the head of brain surgery wearing surgical gowns, and Dr. Ling?

"The operation is basically successful. The entire brain has been carefully searched and all the insects have been removed, but there are no omissions. Now the patient needs to have a good rest and push them back to the ward."

The director was gasping for breath. He just found a white worm more than one meter long from it. If it was a white nematode, the white nematode would be too long. When it was taken out, the worms were still alive and put in a bottle alone. The director planned to make these parasites into specimens, which is also a good case in brain surgery.

"By the way, this is a parasite taken out of the patient's brain. Can it be left to our hospital for specimens?"

Seeing that Grandpa Dahai was already surrounded by his grandson, An Xia nodded quickly and said, "Okay, thank the director and the doctors and nurses outside the brain."

The director nodded. After working hard all day, he could hear a thoughtful word from his family, which was better than anything else.

"Okay, thank you."

Others felt much more comfortable when they heard An Xia's words. After all, everyone stood for eleven hours, and there were still exhausted and paralyzed Ichisuke and Nisuke who were not out.

The worm was carefully taken away by the nurse. Looking at the insects in the bottles, An Xia got goosebumps all over her body. So many insects grew in her head, and she didn't know what it felt, and she didn't know if the sea would leave any sequelae.

But seeing the director's tired look, An Xia didn't ask much and followed him back to the ward.

"Grandpa Dahai, you are old and can't take care of Dahai all night. I asked my third uncle to hire a nurse for Dahai. They are professionally taking care of the patients. Don't refuse, you can rest well, and go back with my third uncle later and come back tomorrow morning."
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