The Oyster Gate Night Banquet in the snack street is a barbecue restaurant that specializes in seafood. It sells the oysters from Zhan@江迷运. Every evening, the oysters will be moved to the side of the road, prying and shouting, and the tables and chairs will be slowly opened. Fill the sidewalks to expand the operating area.
Today's situation is somewhat special.
Several dining tables that were originally placed on the sidewalk were combined. Dr. Zhou stepped on a stool, sat on the table, used his own clothes as a cushion, and pressed the injured boy's stomach.
The blood didn't stop, it still flowed out slowly and firmly, from the teenager's stomach filled with Dr. Zhou's clothes, then flowed onto the table, and then fell sticky to the stool and the ground.
Doctor Zhou was in a hurry, and every once in a while, he would urge: "Ask where the ambulance is, and tell them that the injured person has serious internal bleeding..."
The shopkeeper was annoyed and angry, and the answer was the same every time: "The ambulance is blocked, just say it's coming soon."
Doctor Zhou was upset, but there was nothing he could do. Although he was saving people, it was a fact that his business was delayed. The shopkeeper didn't say much and offered to help. He just gave him some face, which was really nothing.
Dong Jinwu, who was only 16 years old, was not particularly scared, and advised Dr. Zhou: "It's okay, don't worry. It's just a stabbing. I've seen too many stabbings. I was discharged from the hospital."
"I am a doctor." Doctor Zhou gritted his teeth. He really wanted to explain: The concept of stabbing is completely different from stabbing. If you stab the colon in the upper right abdomen, although it is dangerous, most of them can be sent to the hospital in time. If you stab the large intestine, feces will come out and be polluted. The omentum was pasted in the abdominal cavity, which was his own fault, at least he could survive if sent to the doctor. What now? Who the hell knows where the tip of the knife broke? I only know that the artery is not broken, but if the blood continues to flow like this, it doesn't matter if it is broken or not.
It's a pity that Dr. Zhou couldn't explain this to the boy.
If he explained it clearly, the boy should have given up even if he wasn't scared to death.
Ignorance can at least live a few minutes longer.
"Hey, doctor, just let him press the wound by himself, come over and bandage it for us." The young man who snatched a chair and sat down covered his arms with his hands and yelled at Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou knew who it was without turning his head, so he could only say coldly: "I've seen your wound, and I can't bandage it now. I can't let go of my hand now, and something will happen if I let go."
If there is no last sentence, he is really afraid that someone will force him to pull him.
"Hey, hey, if I have a problem with bleeding, I'll come to you." The young man looked generous, and he didn't forget to let him drink two sips of beer.
Dr. Zhou is really worried, what should this guy do if he comes to make trouble in the future
Strictly speaking, he is now practicing medicine illegally, because a doctor's license can only be used in a registered hospital. Dr. Zhou left the hospital. According to the current law, he is not allowed to practice medicine.
Ordinary people don't get to the bottom of it, but hospitals or health bureaus don't necessarily let it go.
At that time, when someone hangs a banner and shouts a horn, the leaders of the courtyard will not care about your duty of saving human life, they will just slap you down, first of all, you will be disqualified from the first evaluation of the year...
In fact, it's not a big deal, the most unlucky state, that is, the evaluation of titles two years later, will always be hundreds of thousands of dollars lower than the same period...
Doctor Zhou was extremely depressed. Although Shao's restaurant often had problems, the patients were more reasonable anyway. Besides, boss Shao had problems most of the time, so the doctor-patient relationship can still be guaranteed.
Boss Shao is a nice person, and he speaks nicely. He doesn't even need to memorize his medical history during the rounds. When the director sees his face, he will greet him happily: "Old Shao is back."
Dr. Zhou has been in the emergency department for so many years. When he sees old patients like Boss Shao, he always smiles. What he dislikes the most is young patients. He always feels more responsible inexplicably. But if there is a slight improvement, some people who enter the emergency room will suffer unexpected injuries and even die.
Dr. Zhou looked down at the young man who was getting weaker and weaker in his arms, and shouted, "Did you find Dr. Ling? Did you get the first aid kit?"
He's not a particularly nimble doctor and doesn't know how to make first aid out of household items...
The young Dong Jinwu was bleeding and confused, as if he had been woken up by Dr. Zhou, he said vaguely: "Last time when my elder brother was hospitalized, our escorts ate the oranges given by others. Before we finished eating the oranges, we were sent Doctors are out of the hospital..."
Doctor Zhou pressed hard on the wet clothes on the wound, and felt the young man's pulse with his hand. Finally made up his mind, he said in a deep voice, "It's too late, boss, give me the chef's knife just now."
"Hey, are you okay?" The owner of the Oyster Gate Night Banquet is a fat man who wears black clothes and Xingyue, trying to hide his belly. Without thinking too much, he brought a basin over, which contained exactly what Dr. Zhou had asked him to prepare just now, two bottles of wine, a sharpened fish-killing knife, and two white towels.
Dr. Zhou reluctantly let out a "huh", how could he really be fine.
As far as the current situation is concerned, it's fine if he doesn't open his stomach, but if he does, then he will really take matters into his own hands.
If Dong Jinwu's family members are reasonable and don't cry, make trouble, or make trouble, maybe they can let him go, otherwise, they will get away with it even if they don't die.
If there is another choice, Dr. Zhou doesn't want to cause trouble...
However, the available window time is really getting shorter and shorter.
"Disinfect first. Boss, unscrew the wine." Doctor Zhou still pressed the wound.
The boss said "En", grabbed a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao with his fat fingers, unscrewed it, and said: "The purchase price of two bottles of wine is more than 100 yuan. This money is calculated. Don't say that our old Xue will not save you if you die. , it’s such a big deal.”
Doctor Zhou nodded, but made up his mind, took a deep breath, and said, "Boss Xue is righteous, everyone is doing their best."
As he spoke, Dr. Zhou slowly put Dong Jinwu flat on the table, picked up the opened bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, and poured it down with a gurgle.
The aroma of wine is overflowing.
It also caused the noses of the onlookers with plates and meat skewers to twitch.
A woman who did not know how many videos were taken, quickly changed her location and started a new video shooting.
Doctor Zhou just couldn't see.
After working in the emergency room for so many years, I have learned to survive under the attention of family members and cameras.
What's more, it's just a ring spirit.
After emptying a bottle of white wine, Dr. Zhou said again: "Boss Xue, please open another bottle of wine."
"Okay." Boss Xue flicked back the beads on his chest, and pulled out the wine bottle.
Doctor Zhou took it and was about to pour it, but he heard Ling Ran's shout: "Wait, save some time for me to wash my hands."
Hearing this voice, Dr. Zhou, who had been doing mental training for a long time, relaxed, as if he had given himself a tube of muscle relaxant (muscle relaxant).
Although there are many scenes of outdoor surgery in TV dramas, normal doctors often encounter various problems in the hospital, so that they have to seek help from the second line. When the second-line doctors are on duty, they sometimes call the director of the third-line when they encounter unresolved problems... If there is a choice, which idiot will call the superior at two o'clock in the middle of the night and tell him the bad news first. Then ask him to put on his clothes and come to work quickly
Compared to Ling Ran's technique of hemostasis with bare hands, which has been proved to be quite effective in practice, Dr. Zhou's laparotomy in the street is too dangerous.
"Bring people to me." Ling Ran's voice was loud, followed by the grunting sound of carts, and more onlookers and ring spirits.
The cart is a common cart in the snack street. Shopkeepers often use it to transport vegetables, meat, and garbage.
The crowd is a common crowd in the snack street, and shopkeepers often use it to make money and sell goods to get money.
Quanjing is a common one in the snack street. Shopkeepers often use it to take pictures to publicize and welcome people.
Boss Xue looked at the scene that was several times more lively than usual, looked at the rare bloody incident, and finally saw Ling Ran's face, and couldn't help but feel moved.
"Go and get the posters from the store and post them around as many as you can." Boss Xue shouted, rushed into the store by himself, grabbed a pennant with "Oyster Gate Night Banquet" written on it, and raised his hands Then, he ran behind Dr. Zhou and stared at the circle sprites with bright eyes. Wherever there were more cameras, he would put the flag on that side.
"What's the situation here?" With the help of two enthusiastic people, Dr. Zhou finally carried Dong Jinwu, who was almost unconscious, onto the cart.
"Spleen, I suspect it's ruptured." Ling Ran said.
Among the three types of spleen rupture, true rupture can be said to be the most severe. Many times, patients die before being sent to the hospital, and most of the rest are in shock.
Doctor Zhou was speechless: "Can you live?"
Zang Zhao, an unconscious policeman, struggled to open his eyes, remembering Dr. Zhou's appearance.