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Chapter 403 Gunshot Wound(1/2)

"Wang Fugui, come back quickly, a patient has come to the village."

That day, I received a call from Lin Yawei.

Hearing this, Wang Fugui hurriedly put down what he had in his hands and rushed to Huangyan Village.

In the Huangyan Village Infirmary, Zhang Jingru and Yang Yiran stood beside the bed with a sad face.

On the hospital bed, a middle-aged man covered in blood was lying there in pain.

"Uncle, hold on for a while, the village chief is on his way back now."

"Don't move around, we will stop the bleeding for you first."

Zhang Jingru said in panic.

The two of them took out gauze in a hurry.

After an hour, the situation was not optimistic.

"Why haven't the village chief come back yet?"

Yang Yiran said.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Jingru shook her head helplessly.

At this time, Wang Fugui was on his way back.

The two of them have never felt incompetent to themselves as they are now.

But this cannot be blamed for this, the patient's condition is too serious.

In response, Lin Yawei called Wang Fugui again.

"Where are you now? The patient's condition is not optimistic."

Lin Yawei said in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I've already arrived outside the village now, I'll be there in ten minutes."

Wang Fugui replied.

After a while, I finally arrived at the village medical office.

Seeing that Wang Fugui was back, Zhang Jingru hurriedly walked forward.

"We can't stop the patient's blood."

"The injured part is located in the thigh and destroys the major arteries."

“You see…”

Zhang Jingru talked about the patient's condition.

Hearing these words, Wang Fugui nodded slightly.

If the major artery is damaged, ordinary hemostatic methods will not work at all.

In response to this, Wang Fugui also planned to use acupuncture to block the patient's acupuncture points first.

Although it may cause insufficient blood supply to the thigh, this is the only way now.

So, Wang Fugui hurriedly asked Zhang Jingru to disinfect the silver needle.

After a few minutes, the needle was applied.

"Jingru, you are about to call the deputy director of the city hospital now."

"Let him come with medical devices, and the patient's condition is not allowed to be transferred."

"If it really doesn't work, just perform the surgery on the spot."

While applying needles, Wang Fugui took out his cell phone.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingru hurriedly took down her cell phone.

When President Liu learned about Wang Fugui’s request, he hurriedly made arrangements.

Prepare relevant medical devices according to the patient's condition.

Just as Dean Liu was about to set off, he was suddenly blocked by the Director of the Department.

"Director Liu, what are you going to do with these instruments? Has the dean said it?"

The director of the department asked.

Hearing this, Dean Liu just shook his head.

"The patient's condition is too nervous now. I'll tell the dean myself when I come back."

"Let's go."

Dean Liu replied.

"No! I can't let you take the equipment away."

"These equipment can move millions, and if there is an accident, we cannot bear such a responsibility."

"As the dean, you should know this matter better than me. How can you do it knowingly?"

Director Liu directly stopped him and said.

Hearing these words, Dean Liu's expression was instantly angry.

"Get out of here quickly, this is a matter of life."

"If there is any accident in the patient, can you bear such responsibility?"

"Get out of the way, even if something goes wrong with the equipment, I will bear it alone!"

President Liu said with anger.

Then, he pushed away the department director.

He didn't expect that the director of the department was such a person who didn't know which one was more important.ωωw..net

It is obvious that the patient's life safety is more important than these equipment.

If the equipment is gone, you can buy it again. If a person dies, he will be gone.

Seeing Dean Liu so resolutely, Director of the Department didn't say anything more for a moment.

"Wait, I will definitely tell the dean about this, and then you will be waiting for punishment!"

The director of the department said silently.

On the other side, Wang Fugui stood outside the medical office with a nervous look on his face.

"Why haven't Dean Liu come yet? The patient's condition has begun to deteriorate."

Wang Fugui said in panic.

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance horn came not far away.

Hearing this, Wang Fugui's nervous heart was relieved.

After a while, Dean Liu got out of the car with his equipment and several doctors and nurses.

"President Wang, we are here, how are the patient now?"

Dean Liu asked.

"Come in with me quickly, the patient's condition is not very good now."

Wang Fugui said while leading the way.

When he arrived at the ward, President Liu hurriedly asked the surgeon to check the patient's injuries.

After some examination, the surgeon couldn't help frowning.

"It seems to be a gunshot wound."

The surgeon said.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Fugui nodded slightly.

He also noticed this incident when he checked it, but it was not yet confirmed.

But with the words of the surgeon, Wang Fugui became even more determined.

Since it was a gunshot wound, the bullet should still be in the wound.

The surgeon then immediately organized the operation.

After waiting outside the door for nearly two hours, the surgeon opened the ward door.

"President Wang, I have taken out the bullets from the patient's body."

"Fortunately you stopped the blood for the patient in time, otherwise the situation would be unimaginable."

The surgeon looked at Wang Fugui and said.

Hearing these words, someone was relieved to say that they were silently relieved.

As for how the patient's injury came, he had to wait until he woke up before asking in detail.
To be continued...
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