"Sister-in-law, brother Zhou, he..." a young policeman came to the woman and choked: "it's all our fault that we didn't protect brother Zhou..."

"Knives and guns have no eyes. What's more, what you do is hard work. My sister-in-law doesn't blame you." Zhang Lan reluctantly squeezed out some smiles and said, "don't worry, your brother Zhou has nine lives and doesn't die so easily. You should know him better than me, don't you?"

"Sister in law, I..."

"It's all right. My sister-in-law doesn't blame you."

Zhang Lan looked at Yang Dacheng and said, "Yang Bureau, are you waiting for me to sign?"

Yang Dacheng nodded, came to Zhang Lan and said, "don't worry, I believe Lao Zhou should be able to get through this difficulty. A bullet won't kill him... Where's the child? Didn't you bring the child? "

Zhang Lan shook her head, her voice trembled and said, "I didn't take her, let her wait at home..."

As she said this, Zhang Lan was a little out of control. Even though she had long expected that there would be today, she was very calm when she just came. However, her man is still lying in the operating room. How could she not be worried?

"Are you the family member of the injured?" Wang Quan'an came to Zhang Lan, handed over the preoperative agreement to Zhang Lan and said, "take a look first. If there is no problem, sign here, we can have the operation immediately."

"Don't look, I'll sign!"

Zhang Lan simply replied, picked up the ballpoint pen clamped on the agreement clip and quickly wrote her name on it. "Dr. Wang, you must bring him back. He can't die yet. He still has a home. My children and I are waiting for him to go home."

"We try our best!"

Wang Quan'an took a deep breath, then looked at several other doctors and said, "go to the conference room, hurry up."

After saying that, he took a big step to the conference room. Just now Zhang Lan didn't sign, they can't operate casually. Now Zhang Lan signed, they still can't operate casually. Moreover, it's still such an operation with a success rate of less than 10%.

In front of these doctors, Qin and Han Dynasties obviously belonged to the kind of dispensable person. No one noticed him when he came out. No one noticed him when he entered the conference room again.

When he came to the emergency meeting room, several doctors were discussing how to take out the bullet. Wang Quan'an drew on the CT film with a ballpoint pen in his hand. He couldn't help shaking his head, because it was not easy to take out the bullet in any way, and it was impossible to ensure that there was little blood.

"Has the blood bag of the second hospital arrived?" Wang Quan'an looked back at the head nurse and asked.

"It's coming soon!" The head nurse said, "they don't have much reserves there. They can only give us a small part for the time being. These are far from enough."

"What about the matching results? Is there any success? "

"No!"

The head nurse said: "type AB blood is really difficult to find. None of them has matched successfully..."

"Then call the second hospital quickly and send me the blood bag no matter what method you use." Wang Quan'an said in a deep voice, "what is more important than life? Just say it's what I said. No matter which hospital has the same blood type, we must mobilize it for me. We must keep this life!"

"Yes, professor."

The head nurse nodded and walked out quickly.

Qin Han stood aside and watched Wang Quan'an, director Zhang and others draw on the CT film. They couldn't help frowning. These people seemed to be discussing how to take out the bullet, but they had thought for five minutes. They were like ants on a hot pot. Until now, they didn't have an answer. He could see it, Even if these people were given another five minutes, it would still be like this, because removing the bullet will inevitably cause bleeding in the cavity, no matter from which point of view.

It can't be said that these people are quacks. He can see that Wang Quan'an still has some real talent and learning. If he was replaced by other doctors, he might have started to use the knife now. After all, Zhang Lan has signed a preoperative agreement. Even if Zhou Xuegang died on the operating table, it has nothing to do with them.

"Professor Wang, I have some ideas!" Qin and Han suddenly said.

Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding are discussing how to use the knife. When they are at a loss, they suddenly hear someone talking. They look back almost at the same time, and their eyes fall on him for the first time.

"What does Dr. Qin think, please say!" Wang Quan'an said. Although he felt that there was no real talent and learning in the Qin and Han Dynasties, the Qin and Han Dynasties were doctors invited by Yang Dacheng anyway. He still wanted to give this face!

"If I'm right, Professor Wang and director Zhang's tangled problem should be how to ensure that there is no massive bleeding in the chest after taking out the bullet, isn't it?" Qin Han looked at several doctors and said, "if I have a way not to let the blood vessel rupture, are you sure to take out the bullet smoothly within five seconds without hurting the heart?"

"Can you guarantee that the bullet will not bleed?" Zhang Ding frowned and said, "Dr. Qin, you should have seen that the bullet is in that position. No matter how we do it, there is no possibility of bleeding. Can you tell me how you do it?"

"Acupuncture!"

Qin and Han simply said, "I'm a traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine can seal the pulse and stop bleeding at the same time. However, I'm not absolutely sure of doing so, because I can't guarantee that you can take out the bullet in five seconds. If you can, I don't think it's difficult!"

Acupuncture

Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding's bodies trembled violently. If it were not for the emergency, they could not help laughing. It was not that they despised traditional Chinese medicine, but that the statement of Qin and Han Dynasties was a little ridiculous. If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, they wouldn't believe that there were such stupid people in the world who could put forward such a stupid way.

"Dr. Qin. This is your idea... "Wang Quan'an sighed and said," Dr. Qin, this is a matter of human life. We are all thinking of the best way to rescue captain Zhou. We can't just talk about it! "

"Yes, how can acupuncture seal the arteries and blood vessels? Dr. Qin, if you say to seal the veins and capillaries, we can still believe that Captain Zhou was injured in the arteries and blood vessels." Zhang Ding said with a bitter smile, "Dr. Qin, you are the doctor invited by director Yang. We believe you must have your own excellence. However, we really can't adopt your method. We can't joke about captain Zhou's life. Do you understand what I mean?"

Listening to these two people, Qin and Han Dynasties could not help frowning. What they said was really nothing to be picky and polite enough, but this time was not a polite time.

"Even if my method doesn't work, I want to know what better method you two have?" Qin Han looked at them and said, "if I guessed right, you two shouldn't have a better way to take out the bullet, right?"

Being stared at by Qin and Han Dynasties, Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding looked at each other, and then nodded with a bitter smile. Wang Quan'an said, "doctor Qin, you're right. We really don't have a good way, otherwise we won't worry here, but your way..."

"My method is absurd?"

Qin Han narrowed his eyes and said, "is absurdity better than waiting here? Is Professor Wang waiting for Zhou Xuegang to swallow his last breath? "

"Also, do you know Chinese medicine? How do you know that acupuncture must not work? How do you know that this is ridiculous? "

"Dr. Qin!"

Wang Quan'an's face changed, stared at the Qin and Han Dynasties and said, "are you questioning us?"

"What do you think?"

The Qin and Han Dynasties did not care what Wang Quan'an thought of him at all. He had thought of many ways when he was just in the operating room. Zhou Xuegang's situation was indeed more serious than he thought. To be exact, it was not serious. There was only one way to think about it. He could seal Zhou Xuegang's heart and arteries with a silver needle, which could ensure that there would be no massive bleeding in a short time, However, he has only one hand, and he can't take out the bullet. Even if his hand can be empty, there must be some gap compared with other professional Western medicine experts.

He is a very self-conscious person. Even if he has a rare medical book such as bailing cursive, he never belittles others, especially western medicine, because Western medicine also has unique advantages. Some things are not comparable to traditional Chinese medicine!

However, he did not expect that Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding denied his idea. They not only denied his idea, but even regarded him as a joke.

"Dr. Qin. We are discussing how to take out the bullet. Time is crucial. I hope you can understand. " Zhang Ding glanced at him, then looked at Wang Quan'an again and said, "Professor, what do you think I should do? I'll listen to you!"

"We can only take the second plan." Wang Quan'an took a deep breath and said, "let's go to the operating room and have an operation as soon as the plasma arrives."

"I'll arrange it now." Zhang Ding replied and walked out quickly.

Looking at these doctors, Qin and Han couldn't help sighing. He was helpless that his ideas were not adopted. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't resent them. After all, what he just said was difficult for ordinary doctors to understand.

Because he used acupuncture to seal the arteries and blood vessels. It was not only acupuncture, but also acupuncture with vitality. Only in this way could he do it, but he couldn't explain it to the two people. If he didn't say it, it was not strange that the two people couldn't think of it.

In addition to being helpless, he is now thinking about the so-called second plan of Wang Quan'an, but no matter what he thinks, he also doesn't understand what good way Wang Quan'an can do, because the bullets in Zhou Xuegang's body must be taken out. Is it difficult that he can keep the bullets in Zhou Xuegang's body for a long time? If so, it would be really absurd, Wang Quan'an doesn't deserve the title of professor at all. It's almost like calling a beast.

"Each department is ready for surgery in five minutes." Wang Quan'an came to the corridor and shouted.

"Cardiology is ready."

"Prepare for cardiac surgery."

"The hematology department is ready!"

"Otolaryngology..."

Finally, I don't know which doctor replied, making the originally noisy corridor quiet, and everyone's eyes looked in one direction almost at the same time.

Fortunately, this is a very moment. The big guy doesn't want to laugh. I'm afraid someone could not help laughing with his stomach. What does it have to do with your ears, nose and throat to rescue the injured?

"How about the Qin and Han Dynasties?" Yang Dacheng came to the Qin and Han Dynasties and whispered, "who will be the master knife?"

"I don't know." Qin Han shook his head and said, "I'm a traditional Chinese medicine. I can't do this kind of thing."

"Won't you go in?" Yang Dacheng asked again.

"I don't think I can be used..." Qin Han shook his head and said.

"Alas, whether you go or not, I still believe in your medical skills. To tell you the truth, I really can't believe these people's medical skills. Lao Zhou's life... Alas..." Yang Dacheng sighed repeatedly, raised his hand, patted twice on the wall and said: "I hope this boy can live harder and survive the difficulties smoothly, otherwise..."

Yang Dacheng glanced at Zhang Lan standing on one side. At this time, Zhang Lan's eyes were a little dull, and his tears fell uncontrollably

"I hope so." Qin Han took a deep breath and said.

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