Outside the operating room.
Wu Chao gradually regained consciousness and struggled to get up from the stretcher.
He gasped for air, got off the stretcher without any hesitation, clutched his chest and walked towards the operating room.
"You are crazy, your asthma is not under control yet..."
The doctor beside him suddenly became anxious and reached out to grab Wu Chao.
But Wu Chao's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed the other person's arm with his backhand, causing the doctor's hand to bend into a strange arc.
"Oh... you... what are you doing!"
The doctor suddenly screamed in panic and said nervously.
What kind of skills does Wu Chao have? He is a hero who has experienced real wars!
How could an ordinary doctor be his opponent? He suddenly felt pain and screamed.
Wu Chao suddenly woke up and quickly let go of his hand. Only then did he remember that he was not facing an enemy on the battlefield, but a doctor in the hospital.
"I'm sorry, I have to go... I must see my daughter for the last time. No matter what happens, I must let her know that her father is by her side!"
Wu Chao apologized quickly and turned to leave.
"wait… "
The doctor hurriedly caught up and came over with a small bottle of spray. He said helplessly: "The anti-drug hero in the operating room is your daughter? Bring this spray with you. It can alleviate your situation... Qian Don’t be brave.”
After knowing Wu Chao's purpose, the doctor's anger immediately disappeared and he even gave him a bottle of spray.
Otherwise... With his rude look, this doctor would have long ago not cared about his life or death.
"Thank you!"
Wu Chao took the spray and sprayed it into his throat as he walked, speaking inarticulately.
Almost as fast as he could, Wu Chao ran back to the door of the operating room.
"Old Wu, are you back?"
The look on Team Leader Hou's face was extremely heavy, and Wu Chao suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
"How is my daughter?"
Wu Chao grabbed the shoulder of the doctor outside and said almost in a roaring voice.
"My condolences, I just asked the family members to go in to explain the funeral arrangements... If you weren't here, the young man named Nie was her boyfriend, right? He went in with his crutches."
The doctor sighed and said.
Explain the funeral arrangements
Upon hearing this word, Wu Chao's eyes darkened and he almost couldn't breathe!
In the operating room.
After learning that Nie Cai was a reporter, the surgeon refused to let Nie Cai go.
"I am a family member, can't I still decide?"
Nie Cai was also angry. In terms of fighting, even if he was holding a cane, ten doctors would not be his opponent, but this was an operating room, and he couldn't do anything here.
"Family members? Unless you are her immediate family member, such as your husband or father, you decide to sign. You are just her boyfriend and are just joining in the fun!"
The chief surgeon said anxiously as he almost gestured with the scalpel.
He just thought that Nie Cai was a colleague. Considering that the patient's life was in critical condition, he made an exception and treated it as a temporary consultation. Who knew that this Nie Cai was nothing
Can a journalist perform surgery? And he's still lame and using a cane
It would be okay if he was an immediate relative, at least he would have the right to sign a waiver, but Nie Cai was nothing. If something happened, all the responsibilities would fall on him.
At this moment, a nurse pushed open the sliding door of the operating room and said inside: "The injured man's father is here!"
"Let them come in, and while the effects of the cardiotonic are still there, tell them your last words."
Hearing that the injured person's immediate family finally arrived, the surgeon breathed a sigh of relief and said.
The atmosphere in the operating room was silent. For him, this operation was too difficult to perform, so he was now declared dead by Wu Qian.
As for Nie Cai? He has no hope at all. He is just a reporter. Can his words be believed
Moreover, this layman is still lame in one leg and needs a cane to stand up. Does he need to use a cane for surgery? Isn't this a joke!
The sliding door of the operating room opened, and Wu Chao walked in nervously, clutching his chest.
There was an extremely nervous look on his face, for fear of seeing his daughter closing her eyes forever.
"dad… "
Wu Qian was still conscious, and when she saw Wu Chao coming in, she said in a weak voice.
"Daughter, hold on, dad didn't protect you well..."
Looking at the dying Wu Qian on the operating table, even a tough guy like Wu Chao had red eyes and couldn't help but shed tears.
When a man is in tears, he doesn't play it lightly, just because it's not time to play it!
He wanted to walk over and take a good look at Wu Qian, but at this moment, a doctor hurriedly stopped him.
"Family members cannot get close, as the wound may be infected."
The doctor sighed and said: "The current situation is that your daughter's injured liver has been punctured, and foreign objects are still inserted into the liver, and there are more than one place..."
"Then pull it out!"
Wu Chao was anxious and said quickly.
"It's not that simple. Your daughter's vital signs are already very unstable. She relies on cardiotonic drugs to keep her from dying. If the foreign body is taken out, her current blood pressure will not be able to withstand it."
The surgeon said helplessly.
Poor parents in the world, Wu Chao is currently having an asthma attack and is obviously struggling, but he still comes over desperately, wanting to see Wu Qian one last time.
"I do not believe!"
Wu Chao said with tears: "I beg you, please save her... She can hold on. When I was piercing the cat's ears, I stabbed someone in the stomach with a bayonet, and a meter of her intestines came out. How long it took, blood flowed all over the floor, but I survived in the end. I believe her life was as tough as mine... "
"This family member, I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but now it's all because of the foreign object that penetrated the liver and blocked the blood vessels that barely allowed the blood pressure to drop to the lowest point. We can still hold on for about a minute. If we pull it out... she I couldn’t hold on for more than a few seconds.”
Seeing that the numbers on the vital signs monitor had almost dropped to the lowest point, the surgeon's eyes were full of helplessness.
Surgery to remove the foreign body would result in death within ten seconds.
Without surgery, Wu Qian's blood pressure could not make ends meet and kept falling, and she could only last for one minute at most.
Either way, he was dead. This news immediately made Wu Chao's body shaky and he almost fell down.
He held on to the last glimmer of hope and said: "Is there... no other way? Can I cut my liver and give it to her? As long as it can save my daughter, I will do anything... "
Wu Chao quickly rolled up his shirt, revealing his scarred abdomen, his voice choked with sobs.
The surgeon's face was a little moved and he shook his head: "Liver transplantation is useless. The injured person simply cannot afford liver resection unless..."
"Unless what?"
Hearing that there was something more in the doctor's words, Wu Chao seemed to have renewed hope and quickly asked.
"Unless there is a world-class surgical expert who can operate like a knife and pull out the foreign body, he can complete the steps of removing the foreign body fragments in the liver and suturing to stop the bleeding in a few seconds before the patient bleeds to death."
The chief surgeon was silent for a moment and said: "Our director shouldn't be able to do it. Anyway, I haven't heard of any surgeon in the province who is so good... Maybe there is a glimmer of hope for the experienced surgical directors in big hospitals."
The professional quality of a surgeon is his sharp eyesight and quick hands. This is easy to say but very difficult to do.
Wu Qian's blood pressure was extremely low. Even if an assistant used a hemostat to stop the bleeding, she was still racing against death.
Moreover, there was no time for examination, and no one knew how many foreign objects there were in Wu Qian's body. How fast would it take this hand to complete the steps of cutting, picking out the foreign object, and suturing to stop the bleeding in just a few seconds? degree
Sighing again, the doctor looked at Wu Chao: "Just now her boyfriend said that if he could do it, he almost pretended to be a doctor and performed the surgery, but the boyfriend is not considered a family member. You are her father, you can do whatever you want. .”
Nie Cai came in just now as a family member of Wu Qian, so the doctor naturally regarded him as Wu Qian's boyfriend.
However, the boyfriend is not the husband and is not considered a family member, so he has no right to sign the decision.
"Boy friend?"
Wu Chao took a look and found that the man next to Wu Qian wearing work clothes and holding a cane was Nie Cai.
After he came in, he was paying attention to Wu Qian, and then he realized that Nie Cai was also in the operating room.
"Colonel Wu... You are Wu Qian's father. Let me ask you one question, do you agree with me?"
He gritted his teeth, walked up to Wu Chao on crutches, and said, "Colonel Wu, believe me, I will definitely be able to do it. If you don't believe me, just look..."
Before Colonel Wu could understand, Nie Cai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the extremely sharp scalpel in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed Wu Chao!
Chichi…
After hearing a few scoffs, before Wu Chao could react, Nie Cai had already sheathed his sword and took a step back.
"Colonel Wu, I'm offended."
Nie Cai took a deep breath and said.
He felt that his legs were aching again due to excessive exertion, and his face couldn't help but look a little pale.
"what are you doing?"
Wu Chao was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Nie Cai would actually attack him.
But he soon felt a chill on his chest. When he looked down, he found that the clothes on his chest had become tattered and had a row of small holes poked through by Nie Cai.
Ten small holes were neatly arranged in a row, as if they were being measured with a ruler.
But the force of these knives was well controlled. None of the knives hurt Wu Chao's skin, they only punctured Wu Chao's clothes.
This miraculous sword technique immediately caused Wu Chao's expression to change slightly.
In just a split second, ten swords were fired? This kind of knife technique is too fast and accurate!
Fortunately, Nie Cai was just proving himself and not being cruel. If there was a life and death fight, Wu Chao would have died by Nie Cai's knife.
"Nie Cai, I know you are good at fighting, but this is different... Killing is easy, but saving others is difficult."
However, Wu Chao shook his head, but was not moved. Instead, he said: "Killing, I admit that you are good at it, but you are not good at surgery. On the contrary, it will make her walk faster, so let me accompany Wu Chao quietly." Qian, let’s spend the last few minutes.”
Nie Cai's sword skills are amazing, but they have nothing to do with medical skills.
Not to mention that Nie Cai is almost a cripple now and has to use a cane to walk. Even if Nie Cai is intact and can perform swordsmanship like a god, is it possible that he can still be more professional than a first-class surgeon