He didn't directly reprimand the two disciples next to him like he did before.
Chen Fan glanced at Yan He and found that the other party hadn't given him the suture device yet. A look of displeasure appeared on his face: "If you don't want to stay, you can go out. Don't get in the way here."
Yan He frowned slightly after hearing this, but in the end he gritted his teeth and reached out to hand Chen Fan a suture device.
"Master, let's go out. If this patient dies later, we will have to bear the responsibility." A middle-aged man came forward to persuade him.
Yan He glanced at Chen Fan who was calm and composed.
For some reason, when he saw Chen Fan still looking calm and composed, Yan He always felt that Chen Fan was not just showing off, but was really confident, especially the way Chen Fan passed six levels in a row before was still vivid in his mind.
But looking at the alarm on the instrument and the fact that Chen Fan directly inserted the instrument into the patient's brain, Yan He felt that Chen Fan was just messing around.
"Master, let's go! If we don't leave, it will be too late." The middle-aged man urged again.
"If you want to leave, you can go. I said I won't leave halfway if I have to help the teacher. Don't forget, you are a doctor first!" Yan He finally made a decision.
He wants to stay, he wants to take a gamble.
When Chen Fan heard Yan He's words, he couldn't help but look up at him.
"Master, you are so confused. You actually believe in this kid. If he can save this patient, I will never be a doctor again!" the middle-aged man on the left responded.
Others at the scene also looked surprised.
You must know that if an accident occurs during an operation, no matter who it is, they will face responsibility. With Yan He's status, if he suffers from this medical accident before retiring, I am afraid that his lifelong reputation will be ruined.
"Hemostatic forceps." Chen Fan stretched out his hand again.
Yan He stopped listening to the middle-aged man's nonsense and handed the new hemostatic forceps to Chen Fan.
At this moment, the urgent sound of the instrument alarm suddenly disappeared, and all the instruments returned to normal levels.
Seeing the sudden change of the instrument, everyone at the scene was stunned.
The attending doctor was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He looked at the instrument with a surprised face, then looked at Chen Fan and asked: "Doctor Chen, what is going on?"
"Didn't you see the test results? There is a brain blood vessel attached to the bottom of the tumor. When the tumor was removed just now, the blood vessel wall ruptured, so these instruments will alarm." Chen Fan responded.
After observing the instruments again, the attending doctor and others knew that what Chen Fan just said was true, otherwise, these instruments would not have disappeared.
"When performing surgery, you must trust the judgment of the surgeon. This is the basic quality of a doctor." Chen Fan glanced at the surgeon.
The attending doctor's face turned red when Chen Fan said it, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, he didn't use epinephrine on the patient just now.
If epinephrine is used, the blood pressure will rise, which will accelerate the bleeding of blood vessels in the brain and even endanger the patient's life.
"Tch, what's the big deal? Just remove the tumor like you just did. It would be weird if the patient could wake up!" The middle-aged man really couldn't stand Chen Fan's pretentiousness here and said sarcastically.
Chen Fan ignored the two of them, but looked at Yan He and said, "The operation has been completed, and I will leave the suturing to you."
With that said, Chen Fan was about to leave.
"Boy, you are really damaged. Now you want to shirk the responsibility to my master? Do you want to run away? Let me tell you, you can't go anywhere until the patient wakes up!"
When two middle-aged men saw this, they stopped directly in front of Chen Fan.
Others were silent when they saw this scene. In fact, when Chen Fan asked Yan He to suture the patient's head wound just now, they were thinking the same thing.
In their view, even if the patient's tumor is removed, it may be impossible for the patient to wake up.
Chen Fan was not in a good mood today, and because the two of them kept making trouble, he felt angry.
"Okay, then I will wait for you to take off these clothes today." Chen Fan's face was cold, and he turned around and walked back to the patient's side.
In front of everyone, he picked up the suture device and sutured the patient's wound again.
The two middle-aged men looked at each other: "Haha, boy, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity."
The suturing was completed and the patient was pushed to the intensive care unit.
Chen Fan was followed by two middle-aged men, who were afraid that Chen Fan would run away.
Sitting on the bench outside the ward, Chen Fan drank a drink leisurely, without any trace of panic on his face.
Looking at the time, Chen Fan knew that it was getting closer and closer to the time for the woman to wake up.
"Master, you are old and have been deceived. Don't worry, this kid will reveal his true colors soon!" The middle-aged man looked at the frowning Yan He and said.
Yan He ignored the two of them, but waited anxiously for time.
Situ Mulan on the side smiled jokingly and continued to play with Chen Fan's smartphone.
She had no money to begin with, and the bonus had just been paid to her card. She had previously used an old-fashioned mobile phone with buttons, and this was her first time using a smartphone.
"Why are you laughing?" The two men noticed Situ Mulan's expression and asked.
"I want to laugh, what? You can still control whether I can laugh or not?" Situ Mulan said disdainfully.
"you!"
"Xiao Nizi, when your boyfriend is beaten by the patient's family and sued, I'll see if you can still laugh!"
Situ Mulan made a move in her hand, raised her head and glared at the two of them angrily: "I said, he and I are just friends! Stop talking nonsense here."
"Haha, friend? I'm afraid it's a little late to break away from him now." Two middle-aged men laughed jokingly.
At this time, the closed door of the intensive care unit opened, and the patient's attending doctor stood at the door for a moment with a heavy face before walking out.
"It's out!" Seeing the attending doctor coming out, the two middle-aged men came forward with a hint of joy on their faces.
"Doctor Tian, how are you? Are you unable to wake up?" the middle-aged man asked quickly.
"Where's my daughter? Where's my daughter!" Before the attending doctor could answer, suddenly, a voice came from the corridor.
Everyone looked around quickly and saw two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, walking towards this direction, with panic on their faces.
The attending doctor frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you two looking for?"
"Doctor, I'm looking for my daughter, Xu Mengran. I heard from the nurse that my daughter has just had an operation and is in the intensive care unit. We just came here from home. Doctor, how is my daughter?"
The middle-aged woman asked anxiously.
Judging from the two people's tired appearance and carrying snakeskin bags in their hands, it was obvious that they had just come from the train station and hadn't even found a place to stay.
"Xu Mengran? Are you his parents?" When the two middle-aged men on the side heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, we are her parents. Doctor, how is my daughter?"
Seeing that both of them were wearing white coats, the middle-aged couple asked quickly.