Chapter 137： I plug

The doctors arranged for the concert were young and had never played the old sickness of Boss Shao.

Ling Ran just rubbed his hands with the remaining half of the bottle of alcohol gel. He grabbed Boss Shao with one hand and put his other hand on his neck, which helped him straighten and healed the blood with his bare hands.

Boss Shao exhausted all his strength and took a step. Ling Ran had no choice but to put it in front of the window.

Just to be able to see the lively crowd below, fiery dance, colorful light.

"Good-looking." Boss Shao pursed his lips, but the blood flow on his head stopped gradually.

The young doctor dispatched to the concert was surprised.

Although he was also dispatched from a third-level hospital and the First Affiliated Hospital of Changxi Medical University, the level of Changyi Hospital was 108,000 miles below the level of Yunhua Hospital, the largest surgical operation that the emergency department can handle. It was debridement of the extremities. The little resident doctor was just ready to help the wounds, but he didn't know how to save the life. At this time, he could only cooperate with Ling Ran, hand him a gauze, wipe the blood stains, and breathe a little breath.

Boss Shao felt that his head was not bleeding, and he was relieved. "Just right, I didn't delay the concert. Tickets are quite expensive."

Ling Ran looked at the decoration and area of ​​the room and agreed.

His inexhaustible wealth is used to buy tickets for this VIP private room concert, which will probably be spent soon.

"Yunyun's special needs ward is not as expensive as this one." Boss Shao said again, his voice was still weak.

The young doctor laughed. "People come to the concert to watch the performance, they have to factor in the labor cost."

"The doctors and nurses in the special needs ward of the hospital together can be longer than the working life of the concert." Mr. Shao laughed twice.

The young doctor said, "Then you still come to the concert?"

"I mainly made a lot of money recently." Boss Shao gave Ling Ran a glance. Since Ling Ran saved two people from him, more customers have come, even more than the restaurant's capacity. Many people came to buy a few skewers to take pictures. The more they lined up, the more excited they became, so that Boss Shao's medical funds overflowed.

Of course, this time we must lose money again.

The little doctor with a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan and a bonus of more than 3,000 yuan has nothing to say. He turned his face silently to the stage and watched for a minute to earn a day's salary.

After the Yunhua Stadium has been refurbished, it looks quite modern in appearance. The facilities inside are also quite advanced, but the internal structure is still the structure of the old hall.

Put in the so-called VIP room, which has a general field of vision, but a larger area.

Ling Ran was holding Boss Shao. Boss Shao was sitting halfway. The little doctor helped Boss Shao, and he could easily sit away.

On the stage, a group of dancers jumped out with joy, accompanied by huge cheers.

Inside the gymnasium, it is already one.

Someone started shouting fiercely:

"Meng Xue!"

"Brother Shanyu!"

"Meng Xue!"

"Brother Shanyu!"

Boss Shao smiled and said "Meng Xue" with a smile, but his voice was getting lighter.

Ling Ran was surprised at the unusual weakness of Boss Shao, carefully observed him, and then pressed his stomach with his hands, frowning and asking, "Boss Shao, I don't remember your belly being so big."

"I've been working out ... I've lost weight ..." Boss Shao's breath has shortened.

"What does this ... mean?" The little doctor was so nervous that he couldn't hear it.

Ling Ran did a physical examination of the abdomen with one hand, observed the expression of Boss Shao, and then slowly said, "There may be internal bleeding."

"You can fall out of internal bleeding after a fall?" The little doctor was not convinced.

Boss Shao smiled wryly: "Unfortunate people can be hospitalized with diarrhea by drinking cold water. Believe me, I tried."

"It's not a matter of pride, Mr. Shao." Ling Ran didn't know how to evaluate Mr. Shao's optimism. If he was equally optimistic, he would probably laugh now.

"You laughed." Boss Shao said forcefully, staring at the corner of Ling Ran's mouth.

"Is the first aid box here? Cut him out and disinfect the abdomen." Ling Ran gave a decisive command.

"Our ambulance is ready, and the stretcher cart will arrive soon." The little doctor looked at Ling Ran nervously, and said, "Let ’s get on the ambulance and deal with it."

"Get on the ambulance, will there be any difference in the rescue plan?" Ling Ran turned to ask him.

This is the question of medical judgment.

Little doctor naturally cannot answer.

The ambulance has a pacemaker, an oxygen machine, and an infusion product. According to the configuration of the concert, a lot of medicines are prepared, especially anti-syncope and anti-arrhythmic medicines. Doctor at surgery.

In the case of bleeding within the patient, God knows if he can persist to the hospital.

On the other hand, Ling Ran's momentum is too full.

The operating room is a place of accumulated pride and inferiority.

In the operating room, while the chief surgeon makes a judgment about the patient's life and death ~ www.novelhall.com ~, he performs an operation related to the patient's life and death.

The little doctor is hidden in the shadow of the chief doctor, dedicating his strength, giving inferiority, and acting as a punching bag.

So far, without sufficient plasma, the probability of survival after open abdominal exploration is not much higher.

However, to say that Mr. Shao is lucky, the blood on the ground must have opinions.

"Please ask everyone else to go out, it is easy to cross infection." Ling Ran looked around and began to clear the field, while injecting local anesthetic drugs.

The people in the box were kicked out. Only Li Lei and the little doctor stayed. Holding the extra cell phone in his hand, he brightened the flash.

Ling Ran re-washed his hands and asked for a scalpel again. He shot in a bow-type gesture against the lying boss Shao, and stabbed it with a single stroke.

"Meng Xue !!!"

"Brother Shanyu !!!" Downstairs was quiet for more than ten seconds because of Meng Xue's appearance, and suddenly, because of Meng Xue's appearance, a huge noise burst.

"Help someone, don't move." Ling Ran concentrated and issued a command, and then half of his arm went straight into the position just opened.

Raging blood poured from the wound, and the painful voice of Boss Shao was held tightly by Li Lei and the little doctor.

It took only a few seconds for Ling Ran to confirm the location of the injury, but it was a branch vein of the mesentery.

"Okay, pick up the stretcher and prepare to send it to the hospital." Ling Ran said, and sat down, looking at the stage outside the window, just to see the tall Meng Xue jumping from the bomb bed, split in the air, Handsome like a circus specialization.

If you don't think that one of his arms is inserted into Boss Shao's stomach, take a photo of his back, send a circle of friends, and click three pages to like. ) Book friends, pay attention!