Start as an Emergency Physician

"Zhou Yuan, can you show me your ID card?"

Zhou Yuan and Zhang Ling's faces changed at the same time.

The old detective...

Give the police ID card, opening records, traffic information, what else can't be found?!

Zhou Yuan looked at Zhang Ling in horror.

Where is this boyfriend, and you have to fight wits and courage with Zhang Ling!

Zhang Ling crossed his waist, "Dad, he's my boyfriend! What do you want to do, don't bully him!"

Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the critical time, Zhang Ling was still reliable and did not sell himself...

Zhang Ling's father wiped the gun and glanced at Zhang Ling: "Girl, what are you talking about? Be louder, Dad is old and a little behind his ears." "

Zhang Ling's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Yuan stiffly: "I said, you quickly hand over your ID card..."

Just then, there was a sudden scream from the kitchen.

Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling's father changed their faces, and they immediately stood up and ran to the kitchen.

Zhou Yuan was also taken aback and hurriedly walked over.

I saw that in the kitchen, Zhang Ling's mother covered her hands, and the blood was like an infusion, directly staining the ground.

"Mom, what's wrong with you!!" Zhang Ling cried urgently.

The old detective also looked panicked.

He was not afraid of gangsters, but ... Family is his biggest weakness.

Zhou Yuan subconsciously rushed up, looked at Zhang Ling, and said, "Prepare gauze, normal saline, iodine, and hydrogen peroxide!"

Zhang Ling seemed to have returned to the hospital, and without any hesitation, he ran out of the kitchen

She is a nurse and has some commonly used medicines at home, and there are also things for debridement and sterilization.

After a while, Zhang Ling came back with his things.

Zhou Yuan had already tied the roots and parts of Zhang Ling's mother's fingers with rubber bands. The hands are rich in blood vessels, and they bleed quickly after trauma, so they must be tied as soon as possible. Of course, the tourniquet must be relaxed for a few minutes every twenty minutes or so, otherwise it will cause avascular necrosis of the fingers.

"Normal saline. Zhou Yuan said calmly.

Normal saline is mainly used to clean wounds, iodophor is generally used for disinfection of superficial wounds, and hydrogen peroxide is used for disinfection of deeper wounds.

Zhang Ling hurriedly poured saline on the gauze and handed it to Zhou Yuan.

Zhang Ling's parents looked at Zhou Yuan in surprise.

Zhang Ling, who has always been naughty and unstable, actually listened to Zhou Yuan's words like this... Moreover, they noticed that Zhang Ling, who was originally panicked, immediately calmed down after hearing Zhou Yuan's instructions!

"Send it to the hospital, right?" Zhang Ling's father glanced at Zhou Yuan with a different face.

Zhou Yuan paused, and suddenly remembered that he was in the hospital...

"That's fine. Zhou Yuan carefully disinfected.

Zhang Ling's mother's wound was relatively deep, reaching the phalanges, and the skin tissue was completely cut open.

An incision cut the dorsum of the middle finger to the ring finger, and the flesh that had been cut had been rolled open, and the flesh was blurred.

"Mom, why are you so careless!" Zhang Ling was a little angry in distress.

"This is not to cut some watermelon for you, but as soon as I make a effort, the watermelon is cut open, and I will cut it..."

"What watermelon to eat, now I eat blood melon. Zhang Ling's father didn't speak very well, but he frowned, and he could see that he was very distressed.

Zhang Ling saw that Zhou Yuan was almost finished, and ran back to his bedroom, and when he came back, he already had an extra set of suture needles in his hand.

"Why do you have this..."Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.

"I usually practice stitching in my bedroom when I'm fine. Nurses sometimes need to help doctors deal with it," Zhang Ling said.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Zhang Ling in surprise.

Are nurses' bedrooms so horrible?

There are no dolls, but a bunch of stitches and disinfectant?

"Okay, okay, let's stitch it up!" Zhang Ling handed over the sewing bag.

Zhang Ling's father frowned: "The hospital is not far away, just twenty minutes away, let's go to the hospital when the bleeding stops." "

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, looked at his father, and said, "Dad, if you send it to Yanjing International Hospital, it will also be for Zhou Yuan when the time comes..."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ling's father said in a deep voice, "There is no one in your hospital?"

"It's not... Because Zhou Yuan is the best suturing in our hospital, my mother still has to return to Zhou Yuan in the end. Moreover, now Zhou Yuan is still free to try, if he goes to the hospital, he has to pay a bunch of surgery fees, registration fees, and drug fees, maybe the small one thousand will be gone..."Zhang Ling said silently.

"He's the best?!" Zhang Ling's father looked at Zhou Yuan in disbelief.

Zhang Ling's mother waved her uninjured hand and said to Zhang Ling's father: "Alas, don't get involved anymore, my daughter has spoken, can I still lie to you?" And I feel that Zhou Yuan is really doing a good job, so let him come!"

The head of the family spoke, and Zhang Ling's father didn't dare to say anything more, so he retracted into the corner, staring at Zhou Yuan's movements with burning eyes, for fear that something would go wrong.

Zhou Yuan has done the stitching work countless times, and Zhou Yuan naturally can't have an accident.

Debridement, sterilization, suturing.

Insert the needle under the skin, thread and remove the sutures, tie the knot, and continue the sutures.

Zhang Ling's father was watching from afar, but later he came up directly, and his eyes widened.

As a criminal policeman, injuries are commonplace, and after being sewn so many times, he can't still see the technique of stitching?

In a word: If Zhou Yuan had been stitched, he wouldn't have so many scars on his body!

"You... That's good!"

Zhang Ling's father finally said the first words of praise for Zhou Yuan.

Zhang Ling was a little proud, "I said it all! Zhou Yuan's medical skills are super good, our director can't compare!"

Zhang Ling's father looked at Zhang Ling suspiciously: "I'm just thinking... How can he take a fancy to you?"

Zhang Ling was stunned, "Have you hurt your daughter like this! Dad, don't tell me because you think he doesn't look down on me, so you don't believe that he has good medical skills!"

Zhang Ling's father ran back to the living room: "That's not. The main reason is this, but also because he is too young. "

"Dad!!" Zhang Ling chased him to the living room.

"These two fathers and daughters... It's exactly the same as when I was a child!" Zhang Ling's mother shook her head helplessly.

Zhou Yuan sped up the movement in his hand, and a few minutes later, Zhou Yuan completed the last injection, and after tying the knot, he put down the instrument and said, "Okay, Auntie, the wound is not serious, it should be healed in a week or two." "

"Zhang Ling is a nurse, and she doesn't have to worry about nursing work, she knows it very well. "

Zhang Ling's mother looked at Zhou Yuan kindly, just like looking at her son-in-law, and said: "How do you like my Zhang Ling, although that girl is gentle, beautiful, cute, understanding and considerate, she also has many shortcomings. "

Zhou Yuan: ...

The two returned to the living room, Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling's father had finished the fight and were resting on the sofa.

"Zhou Yuan..."

As soon as Zhang Ling shouted, Zhou Yuan's phone rang.

He picked up his phone and looked at it, "It's from the emergency department... There won't be any more emergencies, will it?"

Zhang Ling immediately became vigilant and walked to Zhou Yuan's side, "You pick it up, let's hurry back to the hospital if it is urgent!"

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