Director Pan and Tang Xiu had just arrived outside the operating room. Before Tang Xiu could call to notify his family, the door of the operating room had been opened and a flat car was pushed out from inside.

Tang Xiu was stunned, there was no white cloth sheet.

My father's hair was gray and his face was even pale, as if he was dead.

There was also a girl wearing a blue isolation suit sitting in the car, with a particularly awkward posture and trying hard to pinch the ball.

Although she had never studied medicine, Tang Xiu was also aware that pinching a ball and doing artificial respiration was the same as that to provide oxygen to her father.

In an instant, sadness arises from the heart.

Tears could no longer be restrained and burst into tears.

Dead... Rescue failed... Countless negative words came to my mind.

A cool air rose from behind, and countless Venus flashed in front of me.

After grabbing the bed of the operating bed, Tang Xiu possessed herself and cried.

Just crying, but no sound.

But everyone present could feel the heart-wrenching sadness.

Zheng Ren set the direction in front, Su Yun pushed the cart behind, and Chu Yanran curled up in a corner of the flat car, concentrating on pinching the ball.

Tang Xiu grabbed the bed gear and slowed down the speed of the flat car, as if someone stepped on the brakes suddenly, and Chu Yanran almost fell off the car.

Zheng Ren was on his head and quickly supported Chu Yanran and said angrily: "Who are you?"

Director Old Pan quickly pulled Tang Xiu away and said seriously: "The person is not dead, don't interfere with the rescue."

Not dead? Tang Xiu didn't understand a simple sentence until he was pulled away by Director Pan.

At this time, her mind was completely confused.

This seemed to be good news, or it might be that the doctor deliberately comforted herself. She was pulled away by Director Pan, but she could not curb her inner sadness no matter what, and continued to cry silently.

"It's the family." Director Pan said.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Ren asked with concern. Seeing Chu Yanran shook her head, her eyes narrowed, as if she was smiling at her, she felt relieved.

Open the medical elevator door and pull the car in.

"Director Pan, let her wait for me here and send the patient to the ICU, and I will communicate with her." The elevator door slowly closed, and Zheng Ren's voice came out inside.

Director Pan has seen countless joys and sorrows, and Tang Xiu’s appearance is naturally not uncommon.

He didn't say anything to comfort him. This was the time when a person was most emotionally unstable, and nothing he said was useless.

The key is that Director Pan doesn’t know how the operation is done, so he wants to give his family some psychological comfort. He doesn’t know if the operation is successful, and talking nonsense is a taboo.

The hall outside the operating room on the third floor is very empty. The sound of the howling north wind outside is faintly heard, mixed with the suppressed silent crying, with a gloomy spirit.

However, Director Pan is a man who came down from the battlefield, so he didn't care about this.

The yang energy is strong, and all evil spirits are easy to prevent.

He carefully recalled the moment just now, and judging from Zheng Ren's expression and behavior, the operation should be smooth.

This hospitalization officer is really good.

There have been three or five rescues in a month like today, and each rescue is very successful.

This time, there should be no problem.

Director Pan, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly in the hall, thinking about whether there were any loopholes in his communication with his family just now.

Zheng Ren is a child who is good at it, so he can't hold back.

More than ten minutes later, Zheng Ren walked up from the fire escape, and Chu Yanran followed him and didn't see Su Yun.

"Zheng Ren, I'm back." Director Pan used a color.

Zheng Ren understood, nodded, and whispered: "It's very successful."

Finally, a stone fell to the ground.

Tang Xiu sat on the ground, holding his knees with his hands, buried his head deeply in his knees, and his shoulders were shaking.

"Are you a family member?" Zheng Ren asked standing in front of Tang Xiu.

Tang Xiu didn't seem to hear it, and she was still sitting on the ground and sobbing.

Zheng Ren asked a few more questions, and saw that Tang Xiu seemed to be stupid and still had no reaction, so he had to take out the phone, "Are you busy?"

"Come to the operating room hall."

"Yes, there is a patient's family who is too sad and cannot communicate."

"Well, yes, come up and I'll sort out the video information. The operation is very successful, don't worry."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and said to Director Pan: "Let Chang Yue come to communicate."

Director Pan knew Chang Yue’s communication skills, knew that Zheng Ren was right, and didn’t mind that he had arranged the matter before reporting. He asked with a smile: “How did the surgery be done?”

Zheng Ren patted Chu Yanran's shoulder and signaled her to go in first, and she wanted to go in with Director Pan and other Chang Yue. Then he calmly said: "The liver hemangioma is traumatically ruptured, find the blood supply artery, and first inject a spring coil."

"That's so simple?"

"This is more complicated." Zheng Ren said: "The blood supply artery is thicker, and the spring coil cannot be completely blocked, so four more gel sponges were used."

When Zheng Ren talked about the operation, there was no exciting point, but Director Pan could imagine the tension and caution that the rescue time was always fought for every second.

"How is the patient now?" Director Pan asked.

"After arriving at the ICU, the blood pressure has risen to 80 mmHg, and the low pressure has also occurred. The heart rate has dropped, and hemorrhagic shock should have been controlled." Zheng Ren reported: "I'm not at ease, so I asked Su Yun to take care of it. If it goes well, I can be removed from the ICU early tomorrow morning."

"That's good." Director Pan was satisfied and looked at Zheng Ren with a kind face, full of pride.

The two chatted for a few more times, and Chang Yue rushed up.

Leave this place to Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and Director Lao Pan enter the operating room.

When he arrived at the operation room, Zheng Ren explained the operation process to Director Pan while shearing the image data of the operation.

Zheng Ren was also surprised by Director Pan's eagerness to learn.

He is almost seventy years old. Although he is strong, his eyes are not blurred, his ears are not deaf, and his walking is like the wind, he will definitely not be able to access the interventional operating table.

In this life, I will never have an interventional surgery.

So is there any point in his learning interventional surgery? Zheng Ren didn't know and was too lazy to think about it. Maybe it was because the old man was studious, or maybe it was because he was able to master more clinical methods and handle emergency patients.

However, no matter what Director Pan thought, Zheng Ren would definitely be satisfied with his request, and he would just talk about small things like surgery.

After seeing the operation, especially the shocking "fireworks" that went from blooming to decline and dissipation, Director Pan was convinced that the operation was successful.

Although he had not actually had an operation, Director Pan also looked at interventional surgery and knew the basic principles and operational difficulty.

It was easy to hear what Zheng Ren said, but the operation was simple, but Director Pan knew that the difficulty was at Zheng Ren's high level and was solved one by one.

If it were someone else, the bleeding artery might not be found, and the patient would die on the stage due to excessive bleeding.

Watching Zheng Ren's edited videos quietly, Director Pan suddenly felt a sense of heart.

"Look for time to contact Professor Pei, you should go to the imperial capital to have a look."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren turned his head, not understanding why Director Pan suddenly said that.
Chapter completed!