Ye Feng felt the characteristics of internal breathing feedback to himself, frowned and picked up the place where Qu Jie just sewed up.
"Mr. Ye, are you..." Hearing Ye Feng say that there is something wrong with the suture of the wound, Doctor Liu is also stunned. He can see all the misinterpreted operation procedures, and there is nothing wrong with it.
But Ye Feng suddenly said there was a problem, which surprised him a little. After all, he admired the magic of traditional Chinese medicine and Ye Feng's magical acupuncture.
"What are you doing? Do you know what you're doing? Who are you and who are qualified to do so? Call the police immediately!"
Looking at Ye Feng, he did not hesitate to remove the stitches from the wound he had just sewed up, and then said, "I'm the police. You don't have to be excited!" Qin Hu replied: "Mr. Ye has his reasons for doing this. The parties have no opinions. Just look at it."
Gongsun Bao is surprised to see Ye Feng and doesn't say a word, although Qin Hu and he don't know why Ye Feng wants to open the wound again.
"Well, since you dare to do so, you should be responsible for any medical accident in this operation!" Looking at the people in the operating room, they didn't pay attention to themselves. Suddenly, they were a little short of breath and threw the hemostatic forceps and sutures in their hands onto the tray beside them.
Ye Feng took a look at him and didn't speak. He took the suture apart and pressed it slightly on his wrist. Then a big stream of blood came out.
It's like digging up a spring in an underground river. There are still bursts of blood. Seeing this scene, I don't know whether it's psychological or not, Gongsun Bao's face turns pale.
After all, he had already lost too much blood just now, and now he is bleeding again. This old man in his sixties can't stand it any more.
"No, the radial artery is damaged. Go to the blood bank to adjust blood quickly!" Doctor Liu looked at the situation and immediately made a judgment.
"I I didn't see the radial artery damaged just now Distorted surprised to say: "just the bleeding has stopped ah!"
But Maple said: "when you look at his cold cortical rupture bleeding, but you know?"
"Shit..." Hearing Ye Feng's words, Qin Hu comes forward and grabs the misinterpretation and bumps heavily into your window next to the operating room.
"How do you become a doctor, murder for money?"
"I I... " Distorted tension around looking at their own suture is feeling a little resistance, but did not care, who would have thought of such consequences.
"Come on, go to the Department of Hematology to collect blood plasma. Keep your blood pressure steady!" Seeing a pool of blood on the operating table and the old man's white face, Doctor Liu was a little worried.
The nurse said nervously: "but However, the reserve type O blood of the hospital has been mobilized to the patient with leukemia, and now people in the Department of Hematology are also applying to the provincial blood center! "
"Use the compression band to tighten his upper arm and reduce the flow of blood!" Hearing these words, Liu Zongming came forward and took out a brown bandage to strangle the old man's upper arm.
"I'm type O, draw my blood quickly!" Qin Hu put down his misinterpretation, rolled up his sleeve and cheered. The most important thing for the rupture of the wrist artery is to stabilize the blood pressure first, then use hemostatic forceps to wind up the main blood vessels, and then suture them. This is not a major operation, but the old man's appearance now is completely a manifestation of excessive blood loss, and this is a serious medical accident. Originally Gongsun Bao was just a skin injury, but he was misinterpreted to cause life-threatening bleeding.
"Don't bother!"
Looking at Gongsun Bao's appearance of more out of breath and less in breath, Ye Feng casually stretched out his finger and gently pointed a few times in his upper arm.
Then a miracle happened. Seeing the blood column gushing out from the murmur, it seemed as if the water pipe of the source had been cut off all of a sudden and disappeared immediately.
"This Is this acupoint pressing? Marvelous, marvelous
Liu Zongming looked at the side of the blood pressure suddenly stabilized and immediately no bleeding wrist, suddenly surprised to close his mouth.
He is also a martial arts fan. Ye Feng's technique is very similar to the legendary method of cutting pulse and acupoints. Shouldn't this technique only appear in martial arts novels? Is there any scientific basis in those movies?
If ye Feng could know what Liu Zongming thought, he would laugh.
He just blocked the blood vessels in his upper arm with strong internal breathing, just like cutting off a water pipe. It's not a profound skill. Let alone the experts like him and longying, even people like Li Gang who have a little internal breathing can sit there.
It's just that those who are difficult will not, and those who will will not.
Looking at Doctor Liu is still surprised to check, Ye Feng impatiently said: "don't talk nonsense, quickly suture it, or the old man's arm should be necrotic."
"All right, all right!" Liu Zongming nodded, picked up the side of the wound slowly open, slowly sew up.
Liu Zongming's technique is obviously much better than flexure. In the suture, every cortex, blood vessel and muscle layer are tightly sutured, and even the tendons and hand tendons are sutured as much as possible.After a while, a fine scar appeared on the old man's wrist.
Liu Zongming looks at Ye Feng timidly after the operation. He doesn't look like a veteran chief physician. Instead, he looks like an intern waiting for the teacher's examination at the first time.
"OK, not bad!" Ye Feng felt it with his breath and nodded his head gently.
He was not very familiar with this kind of high-tech battlefield rescue. At the beginning, the medical and cooking soldiers of the Xiaolong team were pig heads, and he was the master.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Liu Zongming breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Feng patted Gongsun Bao's upper arm at will, dispersing the entrenched breath, and the blood flowed down again.
Although he lost too much blood, his face was pale and his lips were in heat, the old man nodded to Ye Feng slowly when he was pushed out of the operating room. He opened his mouth to say something, but there was no voice in his throat.
"Mr. Ye, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. You helped me again."
after the operation, Qin Hu looked at Gongsun Bao being pushed out and said respectfully to Ye Feng, "I don't know how to thank you..."
Looking at Qin Hu's polite appearance, Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "OK, do your own thing first. I have something else to do. You should take good care of sister Qing and Tong Tong!"
"Don't worry, I've been suspended anyway. I'm in Yicheng these days!"
"The suspension is temporary. I'm afraid you'll have more courage on your shoulders when you are reinstated!"
Just as Ye Feng and Qin Hu are chatting and preparing to leave, several gray haired foreigners appear at the gate of the operating room. They are surprised and say to Ye Feng with a big thumb.
"Er Mei thief, do you want to eat...!" Looking at a group of people in white coats pouring towards themselves, Ye Feng gently frowned.