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Chapter 13 Bus Rollover Accident

Chapter 13 Bus Rollover Accident

After Chen Qun had a hearty lunch, there was a commotion at the entrance of the hospital. Three ambulances and more than three minibuses slowly drove into the hospital parking lot.

Seeing the two deans rushing over with a large group of doctors from the surgery building, everyone knew that this was the passenger car rollover accident notified just now, but it was half an hour earlier than expected.

The comatose patients brought down from the two ambulances were claimed by each of the two directors and sent directly to the operating room.

"Old Zheng, I will leave all the remaining wounded to you!"

When Gu Changsheng left, he gave all the tasks to Zheng Weiguo.After all, there are only three operating rooms in this remote county hospital, one of which is currently undergoing a cesarean section, and the remaining two are occupied by them, and the rest can only be handed over to Zheng Weiguo, who has the most experience.

The third patient had a broken leg, and a middle-aged doctor rushed over immediately, "I am good at bruises, so leave this patient to me!"

The fourth case was all various bruises and bruises. The most serious injury was a six- to seven-centimeter-long gash on the forehead.

Looking at the wound, Chen Qun couldn't help giving a diagnosis.

"The patient had a 6.7cm laceration on the left forehead."

Zheng Weiguo and several doctors and nurses beside him could hear him clearly, and each looked at him with his eyes.

Seeing something strange around him, Chen Qun wanted to explain, but finally closed his mouth again.Can you tell everyone that he sewed thousands of stitches on the patient who was tortured last night?As for the size and length of the wound, he had involuntarily replaced it with the stitch interval, and directly gave an approximate figure.

Zheng Weiguo's expression was serene. With the help of a talented surgical student like Chen Qun, he could naturally entrust him with these suturing tasks.

"Xiao Chen, you are in charge of cleaning and suturing the patient's wound!"

Zheng Weiguo took another look to make sure that no bones were injured, so he can rest assured that the young man will do it.

Give it to Chen Qun, there is another reason that he didn't say.That is, this person suffered a head injury, and the sutures can be seen at a glance, which can be regarded as a facade project.Naturally, the suture should look better, so that other patients can rest assured, and the leader can also look good.

Young people will not understand this kind of sophistication.

When he came to the emergency room, Chen Qun said the lines he had been chanting all night last night.

"Five milliliters of 1% lidocaine to treat the wound, prepare 5-0 prolene sutures, and prepare anesthesia needles."

While he was threading the needle, Zhang Xin gently measured the length of the wound on the patient's forehead with the gauze in her hand, and then began to carefully wipe the bruised forehead and cheeks with cotton.

There were exactly nine stitches, no more and no less, exactly the same number of stitches that Chen Qun expected.

Chen Qun couldn't help sighing secretly. He originally thought that he had practiced so much in the medical school, but compared to the live practice last night, it was completely a matter of two concepts.

He looked at the neat single-point interrupted stitching on his forehead, almost as perfect as a work of art.Only then did I realize more and more that no amount of practice could make up for the gap caused by talent.Otherwise, even the most concentrated suturing will cause the needle tip to deviate from its position due to the trembling of the palm, turning the stitches into a mess.

He is only at an accuracy of 8 now, which is more than half of the value of normal people. I don't know if he can embroider a "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers" on the patient when the accuracy is 10.

Looking at the sutured wound, a woman next to her couldn't help but sincerely praised, "Oh my God, it turns out that surgical stitches can be made tighter and more neat than mine. I really admire you surgeons!"

Zhang Xin, who was bandaging the patient's wound with a hemostatic plaster, said flatly, "It depends on the doctor's skills!"

The woman who looked like an aunt suddenly laughed, winked at Chen Qun, and laughed loudly.

"Thank you, Comrade Doctor!"

Don't laugh so weirdly, okay?

"Gain 1 'sincere thanks', 1 point of experience, and 20% completion of the task."

Chen Qun couldn't quite close his mouth. How could he only have 1 point of experience in treating a slightly injured patient?This system is too stingy, isn't it 30 experience points last time?

The little girl also has 3 experience points?

But Chen Qun understood in a blink of an eye that the thanks came from outsiders, and the patient probably wasn't so sincere.

Zhang Xin walked out of the emergency room and yelled to the outside. "Those who need stitches, come here and line up!"

Chen Qun looked at the clock on the wall.It only took 6 minutes from treating the wound to the end, which was less than half of the time he spent practicing in the system.It seems that in addition to the help of the nurse, the ability has also improved a lot.

The next one to come in was a coquettishly dressed young woman with burn marks on her left hand.

After asking, I found out that I was sitting on the fuel tank when the car accident happened, and I was burned by the rising flames. The entire back of my hand was covered with soybean-sized blisters and blood-red skin.

"Superficial second-degree burns, use conservative treatment, give me gauze, and I will clean the wound. Prepare antibacterial crude oil, it seems that there is one in the duty room opposite, someone go get it!"

Chen Qun took a cotton swab and carefully wiped the soot and dirt on the skin of the wound with ether. He gently touched the skin with five fingers, barely breaking a single blister, and then gently scrubbed the skin with a soft brush.In the end, two nurses were allowed to take over and carry out the next wound dressing.

The whole bus, full of people, rolled down from the six or seven meter high hillside.Fortunately, the slope was small, and most of the passengers had some skin injuries, and all of them were sent to the county hospital for first aid.

Chen Qun became more and more proficient, treating the patient's wound like flowing water.Wherever there was blood on his body, it became the best place for him to practice his surgical skills.After he stitched up the wound of No. 11 patient, he realized that there was no one in front of him.

"Hey, how lonely Invincible is! I just managed it, but there was no one there! Xiaoli, go out and have a look, and bring two more people in!"

Zhang Xin sighed resentfully from the side, sorting out the neatly arranged equipment on the tool cart in front of her, and looked at Chen Qun with a sigh on her face.

Chen Qun couldn't help complaining about her, "You have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the surgical needles are organized into a pyramid?"

Zhang Xin didn't need to look back, she put a pair of tweezers on a surgical tray behind her with her backhand, made a soft local sound, and stared over.

"It's all from the motherland. After watching too many military parades, I always feel uncomfortable if I don't tidy it up!"

Another nurse burst out laughing, "We, Xinxin, are notoriously untidy and uncomfortable. Doesn't Dr. Chen know that since Xinxin became the head nurse of the emergency department, the appearance of the emergency department has become more vigorous?" .”

Chen Qun secretly pursed his lips.Xinxin?If I didn't know, I thought it was a gorilla!It's just that this gorilla is too beautiful!
(End of this chapter)

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