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failed operation

Hearing someone talking, Chen Mingwei immediately let go of his hand, Liu Baishui fell to the ground all of a sudden. The soldier looked fierce and looked like he was about to kill someone. Seeing someone coming, he shouted to the visitor as if he had seen a savior: "Director, he wants to beat me to death, he wants to beat me to death."

"Why are you, a comrade, hitting someone?" The old man who was called director by Liu Baishui came to Chen Mingwei and said that he was following a group of doctors and nurses, holding various medical equipment in his hands.

"You are the director of the hospital, please come and judge. Our soldiers are in a hurry to have surgery. Because the money they brought was not enough to pay the deposit, I told him that the money was sent over immediately and the surgery was performed first. After all, the surgery cannot be waited, but he insisted that we use the money to perform the surgery before the surgery." Chen Mingwei said to the director angrily.

"Liu Baishui, Liu Baishui, how did I tell you on the phone? You want you to prepare for the surgery immediately. Don't you know who the soldiers are bleeding for? Why are you deliberately making things difficult for others? Get out of here?" The director turned around and said to the doctor and nurse behind him, "Prepare for the surgery immediately."

Hearing that the director asked the preparations before the operation, the people behind the director immediately started to work, "Prepare the infusion of 500ml saline, check the patient's blood type, blood matching, check the patient's urine routine, ion determination, co2 binding and urea nitrogen, grasp the patient's injury, 1,500ml of tetanus antitoxin, 1 million units of penicillin and 80,000 units of qingda toxin, intravenous drip." Hearing the director's instructions, the doctors and nurses in the room performed their duties and worked in an orderly manner.

"500ml of normal saline has been injected, 1 million units of penicillin and 80,000 units of qingda toxin, and intravenous drip."

", the intramuscular injection of 1500ml of tetanus antitoxin has been completed."

"The patient has ab blood type."

"Urine routine ph 5.0 Nitrite - glucose - 0mmo1/l *Virus c +1 1.4mmo1/l *Urine specific gravity 1.025 * Secret blood +3 200cell/ul, protein - 0g/l bilirubin - 0umo1/l Urine biliary - normal *Ketabody: +2 4.0mmo1/l White blood cells - 0ce1."

With a "bang", the operating light turned on, "Debrode immediately and prepare for the microscope." The director was so sophisticated that he was like a general who commanded thousands of troops, Chen Mingwei, who was standing in the house, was very impressed.

A nurse untied the gauze on Zhou Dalun's hand layer by layer. His hands were covered with dust. After the last layer of gauze was removed, the gauze was covered with blood. Due to the long-term tightening, Zhou Dalun's hand was no longer bloody. His palm was exposed, and the injury immediately gushed out blood. Two pieces of his thumb and index finger were missing. The white bones were exposed, which made people see that the ends of his hair were numb. A doctor used tweezers to hold a cotton ball dipped in disinfectant to start washing the wound.

"Where is the finger? Where is the broken finger?" the director asked Chen Mingwei loudly.

"Sun Jiashu, hurry up and take your fingers." Chen Mingwei hurriedly said to Sun Jiashu.

Sun Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that the things he had taken were Zhou Dalun's two broken fingers. He hurriedly walked over and handed the gauze bag to the director. He secretly glanced at Zhou Dalun's palm. The lack of the palm was very scary. The doctor was cleaning it carefully. There was a pool of blood on the ground. When he saw the blood, he immediately felt dizzy. The things in his stomach began to churn. He hurriedly covered his mouth and walked out. Since the green leaves bleed, he could not stand a little blood. Even the red liquid would make him feel uneasy.

The director carefully opened the gauze bag, and the two broken fingers were exposed. Seeing the broken fingers, the director couldn't help but take a breath. He saw that the two broken fingers were dark, with flesh skin turned outward, and there were signs of burning. All blood vessels were damaged and the finger bones were cracked. He shook his head.

Chen Mingwei hurried over to see what happened, "Why don't you tell me how I was injured? This is not a simple explosion injury, but a strong tear. He suffered three injuries at the same time. The first is the trauma, the second is the burn, and the more severe is the shock wave injury. Look, it has damaged all the blood vessels and nerves, and even the bones have been cracked. The broken fingers can no longer be implanted, so we can only choose to give up." The director said.

"What? You can't plant it anymore, Director, please give it a try. You know, what will happen if the two fewer fingers in the army will be?" Chen Mingwei begged.

"Do you think we want to give up? You see, we have done so much work now to connect the fingers. If we don't follow the fingers, all this work is useless. The problem is that the fingers are broken and there is no condition for replanting, and even if they are sutured, they will not survive. If replanting is forcibly, it will cause insufficient blood volume in the patient, causing shock and even life-threatening, and can also cause acute renal attenuation and endanger the patient's health."

"Director, what do you think you should do? You can't let my soldiers be disabled."

"Give up the broken finger replantation and repair the injured finger. Now this soldier is disabled. It seems that you need your signature to give up the replantation surgery." The director said and handed Chen Mingwei a clip book.

Chen Mingwei hesitated at the clipbook. This word was not randomly signed. As soon as he signed it, Zhou Dalun would become disabled. If he did not sign it, Zhou Dalun's life and health would not be guaranteed. Should he sign it or not?

"Oh! Oh!" Zhou Dalun screamed in pain. A doctor was pouring a liquid into his wound, and the liquid poured on the wound was bubbled.

"You can't wait any longer. The more you wait for the soldiers, the more you suffer. You should sign quickly." The director urged.
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