manynovel Chapter 297
Chapter 297
Smith felt that he was highly skilled, and it was definitely a trivial matter to stop those broken blood vessels.
After getting started, I found that it was very difficult.
The patient's blood vessels have become brittle and have lost their normal toughness and elasticity.
With a little force, the blood vessels will break.
This brittle blood vessel is the natural enemy of surgery, and any doctor will have a headache when they encounter it.
No matter how careful Smith is, he can't stop the bleeding.
Even the openings of the broken blood vessels are getting bigger and bigger, and more and more blood is coming out.
The monitor beeped beep.
The patient's heart rate and blood pressure are already below the warning line.
If the brain hemorrhage is not dealt with properly, the patient will die on the operating table!"
How
good it is to watch the play in the VIP room, I have to come to the rescue.
Now I'm in a quagmire! The
patient is really going to die on the operating table, and the last person to take the blame is himself!"
"Dr. Smith, the patient's blood vessels are so crisp that I didn't expect it before the operation, and I don't think his bleeding can be stopped. "
It's too late to say that now! Damn it, why did you pick this patient for a demo operation! I'm going to be killed by your stupid pig!" Smith
flew into a rage.
The reputation he has accumulated over the years is about to be ruined today!
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to save the situation.
But the more he did this, the more impatient his operation became, which made the area of vascular damage larger.
Beep.
A long beep sounded.
This indicates that the patient's blood pressure and heartbeat have reached zero.
"The vital signs are gone
!" "Fake! he has no hope of saving him, let's declare him dead!" An
enraged Smith slammed the instrument in his hand and ripped off his mask to reveal a hideous face.
He's angry, very angry!
But being angry can't reverse what has happened.
There was silence at the forum.
All Western doctors are pale.
They felt their cheeks burn when they thought of the words they had just boasted about how advanced and scientific Western medicine was.
I was slapped
in the face by what I just said.
Shang Wenjie breathed a sigh of complete relief at the moment.
"We were really lucky, the patient they selected had a problem with the blood vessels, which caused the operation to not be completed smoothly.
"Is this something to be thankful for? Doctors must have the compassion of doctors and do their best to save every life.
Before Ye Qingtian finished speaking, he strode towards the operating room.
Shang Wenjie on the side was dumbfounded.
What is this master going to do?
How good it would be to sit and lie down directly, and run to the
operating room! When he was puzzled, Ye Qingtian had already entered the operating room.
Everyone present looked at him on the big screen with amazement, and couldn't figure out what a Chinese medicine doctor was doing in the operating room.
Chinese medicine can't do surgery at all!
The depressed Zhang Changlin and the angry Smith were both staring at Ye Qingtian at the moment.
The two of them agreed that he was here to see the joke.
"The surname is Ye, this is the operating room, and a sterile environment must be maintained, please go out!"
Zhang Changlin scolded loudly.
"I was clean and had no bacteria on me. "
Fart!" if you want to see us laugh outside, don't come to the operating room to fool around
!" "Fakiu, get out!" Smith
scolded angrily.
Ye Qingtian ignored their angry scolding, but walked to the operating table and looked at the patient's open skull.
"Is this what you call scientific medical treatment? Sick people who don't deserve to die have been cured to death by you. "
Don't spew blood! Scientific medicine does not mean that every operation will be successful! This patient has several major problems with his blood vessels, and we have done our best!"
"Don't explain, let's talk about what you're going to do next."
Ye Qingtian's question made Zhang Changlin stunned.
When people are dead, what can they do next?
Send the bodies to the morgue, negotiate compensation with the families of the patients, and let them take the money to settle the situation.
"Then announce the time of death.
Zhang Changlin glanced at the time with a dark face, and then announced loudly.
After he finished announcing, Ye Qingtian laughed.
"You're quacks who don't care about human life.
We have done our best to save him!"
"If you can save people, you will give up saving the death of the patient, and you dare to say that you are not careless about the lives of people." "
Your uncle, you come to save one and let me see, if you can bring the dead patient back to life, I will kneel on the ground and call you grandpa!" Zhang
Changlin was completely enraged.
felt that Ye Qingtian was here to stir up trouble, wanting to incite other people's emotions and achieve his ulterior motives.
So he didn't even think about it, and just went back.
Ye Qingtian smiled faintly and took out the needle box from his pocket.
"Then keep your eyes open and see how much better Chinese medicine is than you Western doctors
!" "Huh!" Smith
let out a disdainful sneer.
felt that Ye Qingtian was pretending to be forced.
"It is impossible to save the dead, as a doctor, you don't have any medical knowledge, right?"
"Of course I have medical knowledge, and you are the ones who don't have medical knowledge."
When he refuted, the silver needle in Ye Qingtian's hand had already pierced down.
The ancient needle method was tried.
The first needle is pricked into the patient's heart.
A breath of aura is injected into it to protect the patient's heart and maintain vitality.
The second needle should have been pierced on the Baihui acupoint, but the skull was opened by Zhang Changlin.
So Ye Qingtian took the silver needle and stabbed it directly at the lesion.
Seeing his bold operation, Zhang Changlin and Smith's eyelids jumped wildly.
Luckily, it's a corpse.
If it were a living person, they would have felt that they would be killed by this needle.
"Chinese medicine is really barbaric, and there is really no scientific in the slightest, so blindly piercing the patient's skull with an embroidery needle is simply murder!" Smith
mocked loudly.
felt that he had to take advantage of this opportunity to hit Ye Qingtian hard.
In this way, you can save a little face.
Zhang Changlin also chimed in.
"That's right, Chinese medicine is the product of ancient superstitions, it is the dross of wizards fooling people, these bastards don't know how to cure diseases at all, it's just nonsense!"
Ye Qingtian didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, just gently crushed the silver needle, injected spiritual energy into it, repaired the patient's blood vessels, and removed the tumor in the head.
As the patient's broken blood vessels begin to recover rapidly, the tumor in the brain shrinks rapidly.
A nurse on the side observed this and let out an exclamation.
"Look! The blood vessels are healing on their own
!" "Oh my God, it's amazing that dead people still have the ability to heal themselves!",
"Is it because I'm hallucinating? But it all looks so real!".