"I'll give you a hand. I'll write down what I need on paper, and I'll ask someone to find a way to get it."
"It's too late to solve it on the spot."
Zhang Yu said after pushing a young man.
Several people found a clean place to disperse the people around, and then the room was thoroughly disinfected.
When Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie put on clean clothes and went into the room again, they saw that the patient was already half dead in bed.
His lips were white and his face was dull. He looked up at Wang Zijie.
"Can I be saved like this?"
The patient said a little weak, Zhang Yu nodded not to let him continue.
Step up and arrange the operation site with Wang Zijie. Some things can be used in general, such as tweezers and knives.
Wang Zijie specially put the fruit knife on the flame for heating and disinfection.
This kind of disinfection method left over from World War II seems to be quite useful now.
Of course, it's not as good as the advanced disinfection in the hospital, but it's better than nothing, at least it can reduce the possibility of infection to the greatest extent.
The gauze was opened again, and the wound was startling. There was a big wound.
Part of the wound blood has been coagulated, and even have grown a new skin.
But there is also a serious part of the infection, those ginger pus is also flowing out of it.
Use a scalpel to cut the solidified wound.
Wang Zijie is holding a searchlight on the side. He also helped Zhang Yu with his hand and exposed the wound.
But Zhang Yu did not find the trace of the warhead.
But what's certain is that the bullet should still be in the body, because the warhead didn't come out on the other side.
It seems that the bullet is still very deep. Wang Zijie drew his head back and handed a new scalpel to Zhang Yu.
The rest of the skin and flesh are all cut, careful to avoid the viscera.
Zhang Yu opened the perspective function, but found that he had no way to see clearly.
To be precise, there are not only bullets in the wound, but also other metals.
"I don't think it's a shotgun."
Zhang Yu inadvertently said that he continued to explore the wound slowly with his hands. Sure enough, he found a metal thing, hard and hard. He put it in a small plate on the side with two fingers. Then he saw that what remained in his body was an old piece of iron.
It seems that it has been in the body for a long time, and even adhered to the surrounding skin and flesh.
Because of the action I just took out, the solidified wound bled again.
Zhang Yu gently wiped it with gauze, then continued to look for the bleeding point, and clamped the big blood vessel with hemostatic forceps.
The amount of blood loss is really much less.
The rest of the small pieces of iron were all found by perspective, and Zhang Yu specially looked around from the beginning to the end.
Make sure that nothing else remains in the body before you close the wound.
After that, we didn't get out of the dangerous period. Due to the poor surrounding conditions, we still need to face a very long infection period after the operation, which requires good care.
After the operation, brother Qiangzi specially took Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie to a small room on the side. What he put on the iron table was an iron box.
"There are 10 million yuan in it. As a reward for treating your boss this time. "
At the moment, after seeing Zhang Yu, he said that he felt very guilty.
"In addition, there are 1000 yuan here to compensate you for the barbecue."
Zhang Yu shook his head with a smile and took away a tin box.
I didn't expect to earn 10 million for myself after a barbecue that night.
After returning to the hospital, the sky was dim and bright.
Before going to bed, Zhang Yu specially went to see the old patient.
It seems that the situation is fairly good. The control of diabetes is very good. In addition, I am sleeping peacefully in bed now. So I went back to the rest room, took off my clothes and fell on the bed.
After waking up, Wang Zijie was found missing.
Zhang Yu just touched the mobile phone on the bedside and saw that Wang Zijie had sent a message to himself, saying that he wanted to go out to see a movie with Su Yaoting and would come back soon.
Mouth did not say anything, opened the tin box, there was only 5 million yuan left.
"I'll fuck him. This boy takes money very fast!"
Zhang Yu said in a low voice. No delay, just take the bank card and the money to the bank.
The lady at the counter was startled when she saw that she had taken a tin box.
Almost even the security guard of the bank had been alarmed, but finally he was invited to the VIP reception room.After saving the money comfortably, I saw that the number on the book became more and more. In addition, I didn't spend much money during this period, so it was almost 8 million.
I can save money to marry my wife!
Zhang Yu thought about taking the money to the real estate agency.
This force grid is much higher. Originally, I stood in this place and only looked at the low-cost houses, but now I look at the luxury houses.
The house price in J city is not high. A luxury house with fine decoration is just over 5 million at most.
And it's furniture.
Zhang Yuxi Zizi rubbed his hands, did not look at the existing house, directly under a set.
And it's the one with swimming pool.
After signing the contract, he returned to the hospital. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the old patient at the door of the hospital.
When he thought that he had just bought a house, Zhang Yu felt a twinge of joy, and now he was poured a basin of cold water.
"You son of a bitch, you left me alone in the hospital to kill me, didn't you? I'll tell you that if he dies, no one in your hospital will have a better life. "
The old man pointed at Zhang Yu's nose very impolitely.
He even raised his hand and wanted to fight. As a result, he was stopped by the security guard on the side.
At this time, the mobile phone suddenly received a text message. Zhang Yu took it out and found that it was Wang Zijie who sent it to him. This old man is an ordinary person, nothing special.
Damn, yes. Since the old man has no status, it means that he doesn't have to feed or drink for him.
"I say you are too much. Our hospital lives for nothing, and so far your medical expenses have been confiscated. Now it's good. The fault is still on me?"
Zhang Yu picked eyebrows, not to be outdone, put the previous invoice into his pocket.
"Today, I'll make a clear account with you."