Taoist Lin sat in the observation room outside the ward, with a cup of tea in front of him.
Zhuang Qidong slept for several hours, and the situation was particularly good. After waking up, he went down for dozens of steps and came out to chat with Taoist Lin for a few minutes.
Talking and laughing, I could see that he was in good health. I saw that the next step was to leave the hospital.
Taoist Lin admired little martial uncle for this.
Should I read books or go to a hospital for further study? Taoist Lin closed his eyes and looked immortal, but he was thinking about these things in his heart.
Little martial uncle came to see patients in the middle of the night. He has a strong sense of responsibility and should change himself. However, at the thought of waiting for a high professional book, Taoist Lin couldn''t help but have a headache.
Taoist Lin was thinking about it. The door was pushed open. The Vernon came to Zhuang Yongzhi''s ear and whispered, "Mr. Wu is going to have an emergency operation."
"Don''t you have any money? Just hand it in. What are you looking for me for?" Zhuang Yongzhi guessed part of the truth in an instant and said in a deep voice.
"It''s Zheng Linkai''s Navigator." Qi Liang said simply.
Zhuang Yongzhi immediately understood the entanglement. He heard about the accident on Hushan road. Zheng Linkai met this kind of thing... The rest of the things are the most natural ending for Zhuang Yongzhi. He doesn''t even have to think about it.
If it were him, his practice was no different from that of the Zheng family.
It''s difficult to get involved by yourself. The little martial uncle of master Lin Xian has a lot to do.
Zhuang Yongzhi picked up the tea and gently skimmed it twice.
"Master Zhuang, I have a principle in laogua mountain." Taoist Lin knew that Zhuang Yongzhi was silently asking for his opinions. At this time, he must endorse little martial uncle, even if he offended everyone.
The matter was clear. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said, "the heart of the people is not ancient, and the world is going down. Now it''s like a joke to treat the sick and save people, which the residents think."
Zhuang Yongzhi smiled, "immortal master Tao is unfathomable."
"Originally, my Taoist school was quiet and did nothing. I just wanted to get the Tao once and soar in the daytime. But how can people be free from the shackles of the world of mortals? There are still chickens and dogs rising to heaven among the sages. We can''t avoid the common customs. We can cure it easily when we see it. It''s also a human life anyway."
"In my little martial uncle''s eyes, your father''s life is life, and that person''s life is life. As long as he can do it, he will do it naturally. This is the heart of the Tao. He must wipe it often in order not to sink into the world of mortals."
"What immortal Master said is reasonable." Zhuang Yongzhi naturally won''t argue with Taoist Lin. seeing that he said a lot, it''s also a matter of curing diseases and saving people.
Although Taoist Lin said that his father''s life was the same as that of another injured person, Zhuang Yongzhi was slightly unhappy, but he still said politely.
"There''s a little trouble. I''ll deal with it first."
"There is me here." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.
Seeing Zhuang Yongzhi and Liang Qiqi go out, Taoist Lin looks at Zhuang Qidong sleeping inside along the transparent glass, feeling secure.
I''m sure it''s all right with little martial uncle. The problem now is that my realm is too bad according to little martial uncle, and I can''t keep up with his rhythm.
Looking back on the video I just saw yesterday, when I heard the old man spit out a girl''s voice, I trembled all over. I could only sit in front of the back mountain stone tablet before I dared to continue watching it. The little martial uncle directly told himself that Zhuang Qidong was fine. There was a big gap between them.
We must make progress. At least we should sit down well and have brighter eyes. Villagers who come to laogua mountain have a headache and fever. They just need acupuncture and herbal medicine, but they should be cautious about that strange disease.
Taoist Lin made up his mind while twisting his beard. When he was ready to go back, he bought some textbooks online and chewed most of them down.
If you can''t seize this opportunity with little martial uncle, you''ll be a bit of a jerk.
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Wu Mian pushed the flat car to the operating room and called to open the door. His mobile phone rang.
He guessed that it should be the Vernon of crops, but when he looked down, it was Zhuang Yongzhi.
Zhuang Yongzhi was very polite. He has already told Yanghe hospital that the medical expenses of patients need not be considered. This money is not a dime for the dealer. It''s important to treat the disease. Let Wu Mian do it at will.
In fact, Zhuang Yongzhi also has a headache. He just learned that President sun was beaten. He really doesn''t understand why Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle has such a hot temper.
As good as Lin Xianchang.
But it''s not a big deal for the dealer. Give him a sum of money. I don''t think President sun will do much. Go to court.
If so, naturally, several barristers came out and rubbed sun Ximing on the ground.
The trouble is to talk to the Zheng family. Zhuang Qidong just said hello to the Zheng family. After all, it''s a matter of the Zheng family. It''s inappropriate not to say a word.
Wu Mian hung up the phone and was taken by a little doctor to change his clothes.
Time is pressing, and Wu Mian doesn''t know how long the patient can last. Wu Mian can''t do such a thing because he doesn''t like the style of these people and the habit formed over the years in medicine.
After entering the operating room, several young doctors have put the patient in a good position.
Ren Haitao immediately anesthetized and assisted breathing with a ventilator. Fortunately, although Yanghe hospital is the most advanced private hospital, there is only a generation gap between the machine and the provincial capital, and Ren Haitao is not confused.
Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi brush their hands and come back to the stage.
Ren Haitao saw that Wu Mian directly paved two operation areas, one in the neck and one in the hip.
This is the rhythm to do together.
In the provincial capital, Ren Haitao has also seen occipitocervical fusion + bone grafting. Especially severe patients need to take bone grafts from the iliac bone. Generally, two groups of people are required to take the stage.
Mr. Wu set out two operation areas, but only he and Professor Chu came on stage. Can this work.
Sure enough, Wu Mian stood at the iliac bone and Chu Zhixi stood at the patient''s neck. They had no verbal communication and began the operation directly.
Ren Haitao can only see Chu Zhixi''s operation field in his position. He is very serious. Although he is curious, he knows his responsibility and focuses on patient anesthesia.
It''s good to peek at Chu Zhixi''s operation area. Ren Haitao doesn''t dare to stand behind Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to see the whole operation process.
But Chu knows Xi''s delicate and weak appearance. Is it really OK?
Ren Haitao remembered that when he was at the top of the mountain, teacher Wu Mian wanted to take off his windbreaker for fear that Chu Zhixi would catch a cold. Can Chu Zhixi, a little bird, take down such a big operation?
Chu Zhixi did not pause at all. He wrote with his right hand and cut in the middle of the back. Everything was in order and there was not much bleeding. This is normal for Ren Haitao, just an incision.
But the next second, he was stunned.
Chu Zhixi''s knife began to twist and draw an arc.
what the hell! Is this a Cushing incision?!
In the provincial capital, neurosurgery, few people use this approach. Occasionally, it is also used to outline the incision trace on the patient''s scalp with methylene blue in advance, which can be cut during the operation.
Chu Zhixi cut the Cushing incision directly with a leather knife, smooth and neat, as if there were natural traces on the scalp of this inexplicable patient. He cut it without thinking.