Chapter 118 Please Don't Bet on Luck

In the early summer morning tea, the fog shrouded the whole city, high and low, and various buildings looked like girls of different ages wearing white dresses. The traffic lights on the street are flickering, like a girl wearing a short skirt occasionally not paying attention, the skirt is blown up by the wind and reveals...

The tea element in summer is really comfortable. It's not like the bird market in summer, it's like sitting on an iron plate filled with cakes, it's dry and hot without a trace of moisture.

It's not like the south, hot flashes feel like meat buns in a cage.

In the summer here, the hot and dry day melts the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, and the water vapor bred for a day slowly flows into the city at night. The roads in the early morning are all wet, like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River,

During the day, the sun just evaporates the water vapor, neither dry nor wet, just right.

The rising sun has not yet risen, but the tea city has already woken up, and all kinds of snacks are also shouting in the streets and alleys.

In the past, it was a bit difficult for tea vegetarians from the mainland to have breakfast in the morning, because people here get up late in the morning. But it’s different now, because of the development of Chasu Hospital, many foreigners come here, and there are more breakfast stalls.

The beef noodles in Suxing, the small noodles in Peidu, and the pancake with deep-fried dough sticks sandwiched in it. I don’t know which city this thing originated from.

However, the most popular ones are milk tea stalls. Huaguo milk tea is mostly sweet in the mainland. But when it comes to milk tea, there are more milk tea samples in the frontier.

Xibo people's milk tea is often made with milk as the base, with some milk skin and salt. The milk tea of ​​the Hui nationality has more sesame seeds, and the milk tea of ​​Mongolia here will have some fried millet.

The milk tea of ​​the Kazakh people often adds some ghee, and the staple food of different milk teas is also different. The Hui people use fragrant oil, the Xibo people use flatbread, and the Kazakh people use pouches.

After waking up with bowls of milk tea, office workers after consuming carbohydrates also started a busy day. Fortunately, the housing price of Cha Su is not high, and the pressure of the people here is not too great, and the people in the city don't seem so anxious.

In the corridor outside the operating room of Chasu Hospital, the family members who had been guarding the whole night were also exhausted. The one-night watch made the child's parents suddenly look ten years old, and the wrinkles that were not obvious on weekdays suddenly climbed up on their faces.

It's too late to regret now, and I can only hope that the doctors in the operating room will do a better job on the child.

In the operating room, Zhang Fan, who had stayed up all night, had red bloodshot eyes. After operating under the shadowless lamp for a long time, he was asked to leave the shadowless lamp. When he looked at other places, he could only see a hazy patch of darkness.

The few men didn't look too pale.

But the equipment nurse, itinerant nurse, and Wang Yanan are obviously different.

The juicy girls and young women, after a night of torture, suddenly seemed to have entered middle age, and the wrinkles on their foreheads felt a lot more obvious. "Give me a sip of glucose!" Li Cunhou couldn't stand it any longer. After all, people are scum after middle age, and their endurance is the first to fail.

The itinerant nurse quickly took out a bottle of glucose, pointed the scissors at the neck of the bottle, poked a hole like a child's mouth, and then stood on the small bench, pulling Lao Li's mouth like an old hen feeding chicks. The mask gave Lao Li to pour glucose into his mouth.

The anesthesiologist carefully looked at the child on the operating table. He could already see it at this time, and it was not as horrible as when he first entered the hospital. He recorded the operation time.

The back of the left arm and shoulder is like a torn bag that has been mended for more than ten years. The black sutures in all directions feel like long black centipedes lying on the child's shoulder and back.

Li Cunhou's skin transplantation made a great contribution, if there is no allograft material,

With such a large area of ​​skin damage, no matter how advanced Zhang Fan is, there is nothing he can do about it.

Looking at the operation that was about to end, Li Cunhou sighed.

Because the skin, muscles, and blood vessels are all connected, no matter how they recover in the future, their current recovery can be guaranteed first, but the nerves are different.

Blood vessels and nerves are very similar, like the hair covering the calf, but blood vessels can not only heal but also regenerate.

For example, after some capillaries are broken and cut, after a few months, another collateral circulation can grow beside this capillary.

Nerves, on the other hand, are nearly impossible to regrow. Especially for this kind of burn, the translucent nerve shrinks back in twists and turns like a strand of hair under the high temperature.

In the future, children will not only suffer from long-term chronic pain, but also post-operative neuralgia. This kind of large-scale injury is really painful.

Therefore, at the World Pain Conference in 2002, pain was listed as the fifth vital sign after body temperature, respiration, pulse, and blood pressure. But this thing, others don't recognize it, especially Huaguo really doesn't pay much attention to pain.

In Asian countries, in the Confucian cultural circle, there seems to be a kind of worship for enduring pain, such as Huaguo's bone scraping to heal wounds. What is being boasted here is not Lao Tuo's medical skills, but the endurance of the second child.

This is a very troublesome thing.

Now the child's left arm is completely a decoration. Looking at the child's arm, the men who already had children felt compassion in their hearts.

This thing, people who have children, really can't see this kind of situation.

"Yanan, after you push the child to the ICU, and then tell the family about the operation, I won't go out.

This time you handled it very well, and you did a good job in formulating the operation. You are now a qualified attending doctor. "

Zhang Fan said softly that although the operation was successful, he still couldn't feel happy when he saw the arm that had lost its function.

In the future, this child will face rehabilitation treatment for several years or even ten years, because he is not an adult. In the case of adults, it won't take long for rehabilitation after recovery.

But children can't do it. If there is no proper stimulation treatment, Zhang Fan is really worried that as time goes by, the arm will not only not develop due to loss of use, but will also slowly shrink, and finally become like a matchstick. is the scariest.

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, Wang Yanan nodded.

The first time I didn't go to the Golden Retriever, and then the second communication made Wang Yanan grow up and mature a lot, as if it were on a normal day.

At this time, no matter how tired Wang Yanan was, he still had to raise his proud head, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and looked at everything with contempt.

But now, she didn't even refute Zhang Fan, she just nodded lightly, and there was something clear in her eyes. The maturity of some people may grow up overnight, and some people are still children until they die.

After getting off the operating table, several people hurriedly went to do personal hygiene.

Emergency surgery is very unfriendly, and it is not prepared for you. For example, if a doctor encounters delicious food at night, he eats his stomach, and it is really tormented after he goes to the stage overnight.

Elective surgery is different. For example, if there is a major elective surgery today, the doctor will go to the bathroom in advance during the day, and then pay attention to diet. Some doctors even don’t eat, just add some sugar.

So, a few men went into the bathroom, like lesbians who were on their period, and pulled out the diapers in their crotches first.

The diapers used by doctors in the hospital all have a particularly good water absorption capacity. The only drawback of this thing is that it is heavy. When I pull out the diapers from the crotch, I feel that my legs are much lighter.

After taking a bath, the doctor who stayed up all night can't rest at this time. He has to write a complete emergency operation record, and then give the ICU doctor some treatment advice.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't have to worry about this kind of thing anymore.

Although he stayed up all night, Zhang Fan still had a good appetite. A big bowl of goat milk was served with steamed buns and eggs. Zhang Fan ate three eggs in a daze.

And Lao Li couldn't do it anymore, he couldn't finish a bowl of goat's milk. As for the steamed buns and eggs, he didn't even move. After eating two mouthfuls of green leafy vegetables, he found a lounge and got under the covers.

An operating room lounge is not like a department lounge.

Because it is a public lounge, men and women are usually separated, but when there are many people, they are actually mixed.

The rouge smell of cosmetics, athlete's foot, and various smells mixed in the lounge. The smell was extremely weird. The doctor would never rest here unless it was a last resort.

Zhang Fan was stronger than Old Li, and Old Li couldn't move even if he took one more step. Zhang Fan ate and drank enough, drank two sips of tea, felt refreshed, so he wandered around the surgery, and then went back to the administration building to rest.

This kind of intensive operation is also very obvious to the devastation of a doctor. After many surgeons get old, they either have neurasthenia or prostate rebellion.

There are many problems, such as old man Lu, who looks a little nervous now. Zhang Fan said that the old man drank too much coffee, and the old man was so angry that he didn't want to talk to Zhang Fan.

In the operation tunnel, Wang Yanan carefully explained the operation to his family members. Patiently explained to the family members in the most common words.

When they heard that the child was safe and that although the arm had lost its function, it might not be impossible to recover in the future, the child's parents cried out excitedly.

Really, the excitement of the rest of life, all kinds of cruel futures in the mind, and the night of torture made the two adults cry like a child.

Especially the child's mother, holding Wang Yanan's leg, crying heartbreakingly.

This is luck, I met Zhang Fan, I met Li Cunhou, and the luckiest thing was to meet Wang Yanan who never gave up.

If you met an irresponsible doctor last night, you almost didn’t even ask the superior doctor, and just told the family members, let’s embed the stump! It is conceivable how cruel the child's future will be. Therefore, sometimes you must not be careless, and you must not gamble on luck. Being lucky once may not be lucky for a lifetime.

When Zhang Fan woke up after taking a nap, it was already noon.

He woke up from hunger. Wang Hong heard some movement, knocked on the door and came in after hearing the sound.

Helping Zhang Fan clean up the dishes, Wang Hong started to report today's work to Zhang Fan after waiting for Zhang Fan to finish eating.

"The mammary gland laboratory wants you to come over. I said you are resting after surgery. The mammary gland director said that it is best to go there after you wake up." "Okay, I will go there now."

"Also, there seems to be something wrong with the sanatorium. Dean Chen left there in the morning. Dean Chen didn't say what happened, but he doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Hong, but said nothing.