The Local Lazy Man System

"I'm sorry, you can't move this injured person, so please ask your family!"

When reminded by the assistant, the chief doctor recovered and hurriedly said apologetically to Ye Yaorong.

Now it is not the question of whether the wounded can be rescued, but the responsibility of the hospital.

Once it is spread out, if the person operating on the wounded in the operating room is not a doctor in the hospital, but a passerby, the responsibility of the hospital is really great.

At that time, if the family makes trouble, the media reports that the hospital will not only pay compensation to the family, but also the doctors and nurses on the operating table will be punished.

It is possible to be expelled from the hospital.

Especially as the chief surgeon of this operation and the chief doctor of the emergency department, he has a greater responsibility.

Overcome his own operating table and let an unknown stranger know that he is committing a crime and is to be held legally responsible. If he fails, he will go to jail.

Thinking of this, the chief doctor made a cold sweat on his back.

Fortunately, his assistant reminded him, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

"Get out, don't prevent me from treating patients."

Ye Yaorong said to the chief surgeon.

"Don't be foolish!"

The chief surgeon said to Ye Yaorong.

"While going, you can't save him, can't you still let me save him? If you have the ability to save him, I can eat and work with you!"

Ye Yaorong said unceremoniously.

Suddenly the doctors on the operating table were choked by these words, and even blushed when Ye Yaorong said.

Such a hand is actually not a difficult operation in a large hospital, but it has become an unfinished major operation in my own hospital.

It is because of my limited medical skills that I fell down!

"You give me out, or we will call the police!"

A nurse shouted to Ye Yaorong.

The main reason was that Ye Yaorong was a tall man, which was too deterrent, otherwise the medical staff had already started to drive Ye Yaorong out.

Just then!

Dididi!

Dididi!

The ECG and other instruments have alarmed!

"not good!"

The surgeon's face changed.

Others can no longer care about Ye Glory. All surrounded.

"The blood pressure has dropped to the lowest point of life!"

"The ECG is about to stop fluctuating!"

The nurse and the stoppers hurriedly shouted.

"It's over, he can't hold on!"

Seeing that Qian Guangqiang's vital index was dropping sharply, the surgeon shook his head and did not go for treatment.

Because he understands that he has nothing to do.

The others also sighed.

The wounded could not hold on for a minute or two.

It is impossible to save him even if the top domestic surgical experts are invited over.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, this is my certificate!"

When Ye Yaorong saw this, his heart was also tense. He took out his certificate from Qiankun Ring and put it on the surgeon's hand. He squeezed the medical staff who stopped him: "Get me aside!"

"you……"

A doctor was pushed aside by Ye Yaorong, and immediately looked at Ye Yaorong angrily.

"You are tall, don't get in the way of me, if you don't let me beat you!"

Ye Yaorong glared at him and ignored the medical staff. He looked at Qian Guangqiang and took out a few silver needles from Qiankun Ring. Ye Yaorong pressed several points on Qian Guangqiang's chest with his hands. Pulse, insert the silver needle.

When a doctor saw that Ye Yaorong came up, he inserted a silver needle into the wounded, and immediately became anxious and wanted to stop Ye Yaorong.

This person is simply playing nonsense. The wounded has lost blood from such a big wound. What is the use of inserting silver needles on the wounded?

The silver needle technique of Chinese medicine is really omnipotent.

He's messing around, he's okay, people like himself are unlucky.

You can't let this **** go on fooling around!

However, the doctor only took a step before he was caught.

The doctor looked back and said in surprise: "Director, you..."

Obviously, the doctor didn't understand why the director held him, and didn't let himself stop the **** from doing this.

"Look at this!"

The chief surgeon handed the ID on his hand to his deputy doctor.

The deputy chief surgeon took the certificate in doubt, took a look, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the chief surgeon in disbelief and said: "He..."

"Hush!"

The chief surgeon put his finger on his lips and signaled the deputy doctor not to speak.

The deputy chief surgeon nodded, no longer speaking, but looked at Ye Yaorong with nervous eyes.

I was really a **** just now, so... unexpectedly...

The deputy chief surgeon is nervous and scared!

I just offended this "great god", what can I do, he... he won't hold a grudge against himself, right?

Under the sign of the chief surgeon, the other medical staff calmed down, and no one came out to stop Ye Yaorong from treating the wounded.

Everyone is not stupid!

Although he didn't see the little notebook in his hands, the director and the deputy director knew that the person who suddenly broke into the operating room to treat the wounded was definitely not easy from the changes in their attitudes after seeing the little notebook.

Otherwise, the director and the deputy director doctor would definitely prevent this person from treating the wounded.

After all, this involves everyone's vital interests.

If one is not good, everyone will lose their jobs. If the director and the deputy chief doctor are serious, they may be imprisoned.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Ye Yaorong.

Seeing a few long and thin silver needles inserted into the wounded's chest, everyone couldn't help but grabbed them. This is too cruel!

Can this really work?

But soon, a scene that surprised them appeared!

"Look...Look...this blood pressure is up!"

"Really ascended!"

"The electrocardiogram... the electrocardiogram has also begun to fluctuate..."

"Oh my god...this heart rhythm is coming up too!"

These doctors and nurses watched this scene incredulously.

With just a few silver needles going down, the life characteristics of the injured person were restored.

Isn't this amazing?

Even the surgeons in the provincial capital hospitals do not have this medical skill!

Amazing!

Especially those female nurses and female doctors who are not married have their eyes shiny and straight.

This is actually the same as the female students in the school. The female students in the school like men with good academic performance. In the hospital, these female nurses and female doctors like doctors with excellent medical skills.

"Disinfect cotton!"

Ye Yaorong said to the chief surgeon behind him.

"what……"

The chief surgeon behind Ye Yaorong was stunned and looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously.

"I said disinfectant cotton, don't you understand?"

Ye Yaorong turned around dissatisfiedly and said to the chief surgeon.

Although Ye Yaorong has restored Qian Guangqiang a little bit of vitality now, this is only temporary. If Qian Guangqiang’s wound cannot be sewn up in time, he will continue to lose blood, and it will take Qian Guangqiang in a few minutes. Fateful.

Therefore, Ye Yaorong had to speed up to sew Qian Guangqiang's wounds, but it was still necessary to disinfect before sewing. It would also be a serious problem to prevent infection.

Especially Qian Guangqiang's current weak state, which is dying and almost killed in one breath, absolutely cannot be infected again.

So Ye Yaorong was also very anxious!

"Disinfectant cotton, bring the disinfectant cotton over!"

The chief surgeon recovered and hurriedly said to the nurse next to him.

In the past, nurses handed themselves sterile cotton, hemostatic cotton, scissors, sewing needles and other things, but this abrupt academician Ye asked him to hand sterile cotton, but he couldn't respond.

However, I wasn't good at handing things, and I couldn't do it well. The surgeon hurriedly arranged for the nurse around him to hand these things to Ye Yaorong.

The nurse hurriedly fetched the hemostatic cotton from the tray next to it and handed it to Ye Yaoyao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Yaoyao took it, and a tweezers used sterile cotton to disinfect Qian Guangqiang’s wound. Throw away the sterile cotton. After that, another piece was clipped immediately, and he was disinfected again.

"Master!"

Seeing that Ye Yaorong's expression did not change at all during the whole process, and his hands were steady and accurate, the medical staff in the operating room couldn't help but marvel.

You know, with such a **** appearance, most people will faint or vomit when they look at it, but they will not faint or vomit.

When people like me first went on the operating table, they vomited several times and had nightmares for a long time.

Even now, every time I see a **** wound, my heart still trembles, and I can't do this kind of stability.

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