Sure enough, after seeing Qiao Hannan who was not improving, the old lady said, "Director Zhai, I heard that my grandson's attending physician also has a fellow doctor? Can I meet him?"

Qiao Muye donated millions of equipment to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and donated an operating room costing tens of millions to the hospital. The old lady is the son of the God of Wealth, so the hospital would not dare to neglect her.

Zhai Shaoyu was specially asked to receive him.

Zhai Shaoyu explained: "Dr. Su has gone to surgery and is not here."

Although the old lady is uneducated, she still knows the basics of common sense: "She is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, why is she going to surgery? Just call her back."

Zhai Shaoyu said: "Because Dr. Su has to participate in an operation, he can't come back now. Probably..."

He looked down at his watch: "Two hours later."

The old lady came here just to give Su Nanxing a blow.

She wanted to see how a little girl in her early twenties fell in love with her son.

For so many years, the son only had that woman in his heart, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so easily emotional.

It is precisely because of this that the old lady is more curious.

I want to see how sacred Sunan Xing is, with such a great ability.

Two hours is not long, nor is it short.

But the old lady will definitely not wait here forever.

"Then I'll go shopping and come over later." Her tone was arrogant: "Let her wait to see me then."

Zhai Shaoyu hurriedly said: "Actually, if you want to know about Hannan's condition, Dr. Deng can also introduce it to you."

"I can trust Dr. Deng. However, I heard that Dr. Su is here for advanced studies. I am worried and want to see it." The old lady said with a straight face, "Is it not possible?"

What else can Zhai Shaoyu say.

I had to agree.

Su Nanxing is currently in surgery.

Surgical Oncology.

The patient is an ethnic minority from a remote mountainous area, and the tumor on his chest has grown to the size of a basketball.

At the beginning, the patients were treated locally, but the county hospital was at a loss and advised them to go to a higher-level hospital.

But the patient's family conditions are not good, so he gave up treatment.

Afterwards, the tumor got bigger and bigger, and I happened to meet the person in charge of the Tumor Foundation who was doing publicity in the local area, saying that she could be treated for free.

The patient came to the Capital Hospital.

The surgical plan was determined after consultation with oncology surgery and hepatobiliary surgery.

The tumor was huge and involved multiple large blood vessels.

Once the patient has massive bleeding during the operation, it is extremely dangerous.

The director of the emergency department recommended Su Nanxing to come over to help, but at first the outsider of the tumor didn't take her seriously.

Even Su Nanxing washed his hands, changed his clothes, and entered the operating room.

But everyone thinks she doesn't exist.

Only the nurse who brought her into the operating room smiled shyly.

Su Nanxing didn't intend to do anything the first time.

When the patient is on the operating table, various risks and accidents are really possible.

Therefore, the family members were asked to sign various informed consent forms before the operation.

No one can guarantee that an operation will be 100% smooth.

This time, Su Nanxing took the attitude of coming over to take a look.

After all, it is a top hospital with the most advanced and high-end facilities.

The operation was carried out in a tense and orderly atmosphere.

Today, the chief surgeon is the director of tumor surgery. He is in his 40s and can perform superbly with a scalpel. No matter how serious the tumor surgery is, as long as he says it is difficult to do, he will definitely do it cleanly.

Neat.

Today's operation itself is very difficult, because the tumor is huge and compresses multiple major blood vessels.

Coupled with the poor physical fitness of the patient, before going to the operating table, the blood routine data finally rose to the lowest point of the indication for surgery.

Chief surgeon, anesthesiologist, itinerant nurse, surgical assistant...

There are also onlookers in training and training doctors.

Su Nanxing was squeezed in the back, and could hardly see the operation picture.

She had to stand on tiptoe and look inside with difficulty.

The difficulty of the operation is that the tumor is huge, and it needs to be peeled off bit by bit.

This requires extreme patience and finesse.

From time to time, someone wiped the sweat off the chief surgeon's forehead with sterile gauze.

The beeping alarm sound came unexpectedly.

The anesthesiologist was the first to speak: "Not good! The patient's blood pressure has dropped, and the blood oxygen saturation is only 78! It's still dropping..."

At this time, only half of the tumor was removed.

And it has not touched the major blood vessels.

Just the amount of bleeding from small blood vessels, the patient's body can no longer bear it.

"Blood pressure is 85 and ten!" Someone continued to report the data: "Director, the blood oxygen is still dropping, and it has reached seventy!"

"Director, the patient's breathing and heartbeat are accelerating!"

"Blood pressure is still dropping!"

The director was as steady as Mount Tai, his hands kept moving, and he ordered: "Prepare for blood transfusion! Pay attention to the changes in the electrocardiogram, and find a way to keep the blood oxygen saturation above 75..."

The doctor's order he issued was repeated by the nurse to confirm that it was correct.

The anesthesiologist stared at the data on the monitor without blinking.

The equipment nurse passed the surgical scissors accurately.

Surgery continues.

Half an hour later, the patient's condition returned to normal.

Next to Su Nanxing, Gui Peisheng whispered, "My back is wet."

This atmosphere is indeed tense.

"Blood pressure is rising..." the anesthesiologist said: "The blood oxygen has also reached 76... 75, 74, not good, it has dropped again!"

Everyone's hearts were raised again in an instant.

The chief surgeon stripped open a larger blood vessel, and the bright red blood immediately flooded the field of vision.

Cover it with sterile gauze, accompanied by the beeping alarm sound of the monitor.

"Director! Blood pressure is dropping!"

"Blood oxygen is only [-]!"

"Director, there are premature beats in the electrocardiogram!"

The anesthesiologist couldn't help but went to see the chief surgeon: "Director, the patient's physical condition is worse than we expected..."

"Continue!" The director said coldly: "Stop at this time, most of the tumor is peeled off, and the blood vessel bursts, even the gods can't save it!"

"But!"

"No but!"

"Director!" Someone yelled anxiously: "Didn't it be said that there is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who can stop bleeding with acupuncture?"

"Nonsense!" The anesthesiologist scolded: "What time is it, and it's adding chaos!"

The director didn't speak, still focused on the movements in his hands with downcast eyes.

There was another layer of sweat on his forehead, and he quickly wiped it off with sterile gauze.

"But it's already like this, the situation can't be worse, right?"

Su Nanxing looked at the speaker.

It was the nurse who took her into the operating room.

The director still didn't look up: "Where is the person? Let her come over!"

Su Nanxing immediately stood forward with his hands raised: "I'm here!"

"So young?" The anesthetist only saw Su Nanxing now, and he glanced at it before, and he thought it was Gui Pei: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

The data on the monitor was not optimistic, Su Nanxing took out the sterilized steel needle, hummed, and quickly pierced the acupuncture points on the patient's lower limbs.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Seeing that the director did not stop him, the anesthesiologist muttered something and saw the data, exclaiming: "The blood oxygen has dropped to 56!"

Su Nanxing replaced Yizhu and stood opposite the director. The steel needle in his hand flashed, and quickly pierced the patient's head and neck in several places.

A corner of the sterile drape was raised, and quickly put down again.

It didn't affect the actions of the surgeon at all.

"The blood oxygen is still dropping!" The anesthetist said anxiously, "It's useless for you!"

Su Nanxing moved quickly, after piercing all the acupuncture points, he said, "Give me 1 minute!"

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