The doctor who arranged for the concert was young, and he had never played with an old patient like Boss Shao, so he became numb all of a sudden.
Ling Ran just wiped his hands with the remaining half bottle of alcohol gel, put one arm around Boss Shao, and put the other on his neck, not only straightened him, but also stopped the bleeding with his bare hands.
Boss Shao exhausted all his strength and took a step. Ling Ran had no choice but to put it in front of the window.
It happened to be able to see the bustling crowd below, the fiery dancers, and the colorful lights.
"It looks good." Boss Shao spoke with trembling lips, but the gurgling blood on his head gradually stopped.
The young doctor stationed at the concert was astonished.
Although he was also dispatched from a third-level hospital, the First Affiliated Hospital of Changxi Medical University, the level of Changyi Hospital is far behind that of Yunhua Hospital, and the largest surgical operation that the emergency department can handle It was debridement of the limbs, and hemostasis with bare hands has never been seen. The little resident doctor was only ready to heal the wounded, but he didn't know how to save the dead. At this moment, he could only quickly cooperate with Ling Ran, handed him gauze, wiped the blood, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Boss Shao felt that his head was not bleeding anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's just right, the concert was not delayed, and the tickets are quite expensive."
Ling Ran looked at the decoration and area of the room, and agreed.
His inexhaustible wealth, used to buy this kind of vip private room-style concert tickets, will probably be spent soon.
"The special-needs ward of your Yun doctor is not as expensive as this room." Boss Shao said again, his voice still languid.
The young doctor laughed: "People come to the concert to watch the performance, so the human cost has to be factored in."
"The combined number of doctors and nurses in the special needs ward of the hospital is longer than the working years of the concert." Boss Shao laughed twice.
The young doctor said: "Then you still come to the concert?"
"It's mainly because I've made a lot of money recently." Boss Shao said as he glanced at Ling Ran. Since Ling Ran saved two people at his place, more customers have come, even greatly exceeding the capacity of the restaurant. Many people came to buy a few skewers of meat and took pictures. The more they lined up, the more excited they became, so much so that Boss Shao's medical fund overflowed.
Of course, this time there must be another loss.
A little doctor with a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan and a bonus of more than 3,000 yuan has nothing to say. He silently turns his face to watch the stage, and earns a day's salary for a minute of watching.
After the Yunhua Gymnasium has been renovated and refurbished, it is quite modern in terms of appearance. The facilities inside are also quite advanced, but the internal structure is still the structure of the old building.
It is placed in the so-called VIP room, which means that the view is average, but the area is relatively large.
Ling Ran pinched Boss Shao, Boss Shao was half-sitting, and the little doctor supported Boss Shao, so he could easily sit down.
On the stage, a group of backup dancers also jumped out happily, accompanied by huge cheers.
Inside the gymnasium, it was already boiling.
Someone started to shout fiercely:
"Meng Xue!"
"Brother Shan Yu!"
"Meng Xue!"
"Brother Shan Yu!"
Boss Shao chanted "Meng Xue" with a smile, but his voice became softer and softer.
Ling Ran was surprised by Boss Shao's unusual weakness. After observing him carefully, he pressed his stomach with his hands, and asked with a frown, "Boss Shao, I don't remember your belly being that big."
"I've been exercising recently... I've lost weight..." Boss Shao's breath became shorter.
"What... do you mean?" The little doctor was so nervous that he couldn't hear something wrong.
Ling Ran used one hand to perform a physical examination on the abdomen, and observed Boss Shao's expression, and then slowly said: "There may be internal bleeding."
"If you fall, you will be able to suffer from internal bleeding?" The little doctor couldn't believe it.
Boss Shao laughed out loud, "It's unlucky for you to drink cold water and you'll be hospitalized with diarrhea. Believe me, I've tried."
"It's not something to be proud of, Boss Shao." Ling Ran didn't know how to evaluate Boss Shao's optimism. If he was equally optimistic, he would probably laugh out loud now.
"You're laughing." Boss Shao said forcefully, staring at the corner of Ling Ran's mouth.
"Is the first aid kit here? Cut off his clothes first, and then disinfect his abdomen." Ling Ran ordered decisively.
"Our ambulance is ready, and the stretcher cart will be here soon." The little doctor looked at Ling Ran nervously, and said, "Why don't we deal with it when we get into the ambulance."
"Is there any difference in the emergency plan after getting into the ambulance?" Ling Ran turned to him and asked.
This is a matter of medical judgment.
Naturally, the little doctor couldn't answer.
There is a pacemaker, an oxygen machine, and infusion products in the ambulance. According to the configuration of the concert, a large amount of medicines are also prepared, especially anti-syncope and anti-arrhythmia medicines, but there is no one who can do it. Surgery doctor.
And in the case of the patient's internal bleeding, God knows whether he can persist to the hospital.
On the other hand, Ling Ran's aura was too strong.
The operating room is a place where ego and low self-esteem accumulate.
In the operating room, the chief surgeon makes a judgment about the life and death of the patient, and at the same time performs an operation related to the life and death of the patient.
The little doctor hides in the shadow of the chief surgeon, dedicating strength and inferiority, acting as a punching bag.
Ling Ran, who has performed hundreds of tang methods so far, seems to be a qualified surgeon.
As a matter of fact, ordinary doctors in ordinary hospitals may not be able to maintain the same amount of surgeries performed by Ling Ran after two or three years of operations, let alone the number of advanced surgeries.
The little doctor from the emergency department of Changyi is only proficient in debridement and suture, and the level of diagnosing diarrhea and fever, so how can he fight against Ling Ran.
He just subconsciously wants to put the patient in a place with better medical conditions.
For example, the condition of the ambulance will be much better than that of the box.
The environment of the box is really not conducive to having an open stomach.
Naturally it is not beneficial.
However, the greatest role of a doctor is to weigh the pros and cons, not to be foolproof.
Infallible is a fairy tale.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are reality.
Before, at Boss Shao's barbecue shop and the night market, Ling Ran tried his best to avoid opening his stomach because he had better choices.
Now, Ling Ran decided to open his stomach without hesitation. Because there is no better choice.
"Give me iodophor." Ling Ran waited for the little doctor to open the box, and then demoted him to an assistant.
The little doctor obediently handed out a bottle of iodophor.
Ling Ran skillfully splashed the yellow liquid.
At this moment, he really didn't know how to evaluate Boss Shao's luck.
Ling Ran is really hard to deal with other medical symptoms, but it is not difficult to stop the bleeding with bare hands at the perfect level, and it is not difficult to deal with internal bleeding. Boss Shao's life must be safe.
And if you want to change a doctor, or if Ling Ran is not present, let the little doctors on the scene handle it. Whether internal bleeding is found or not, it is very difficult for them to handle it well. Boss Shao’s stomach has no wounds. Ordinary doctors have to do laparotomy to stop the bleeding. Given the current environmental conditions, whether they dare to do laparotomy is a matter of opinion. Without enough plasma, the probability of survival after laparotomy Not much higher.
However, if Boss Shao is lucky, there must be some objections to the blood all over the floor.
"Please everyone else get out, it's easy to get cross-infected." Ling Ran looked around and began to clear the area, while injecting local anesthetics.
Everyone in the box was kicked out, only Li Lei and the little doctor stayed behind, holding the extra mobile phone in their hands, and turned on the flash to double the brightness.
Ling Ran washed his hands again, asked for the scalpel again, and shot with a bow in front of Boss Shao who was lying flat, and cut it down with one stroke.
"Meng Xue!!!"
"Brother Shan Yu!!!" The downstairs was quiet for more than ten seconds because of Meng Xue's appearance, and in an instant, because of Meng Xue's appearance, there was a huge sound.
"Help the good man, don't move." Ling Ran concentrated his energy and issued an order. Immediately afterwards, half of his arm was inserted straight into the position where he just opened his mouth.
Turbulent blood gushed out from the wound, and Boss Shao's painful voice was held tightly by Li Lei and the little doctor.
It only took Ling Ran a few seconds to confirm the location of the injury, but it was a branch vein of the mesentery.
"Okay, go pick up the stretcher and prepare to send someone to the hospital." Ling Ran sat down as he said that, his gaze was on the stage outside the window, just in time to see the tall and slender Meng Xue jumping up from the trampoline, doing splits in the air, Handsome like a circus professional.
If you don't consider that one of his arms is inserted in Boss Shao's stomach, take a photo of his back, post it on Moments, and like it can pull three pages.