Back to 1999: From operating surgeons to becoming a top doctor

Chapter 140

"Instructor!"

"Captain Yang!"

Because of the off-duty period, there were no other routine surgeries in the operating room except for their emergency surgery.

After all, the number of surgeries in the 1990s could not compare to that in later generations, where surgeries could be scheduled from morning to night.

Even on the expert day, there were surgeries one after another, and the entire operating room was crowded and bustling.

But now, the silence outside the door was a little scary, making Xiao Chenguang think that there was no one outside.

When the results came out, he was shocked. The entire family waiting area was now crowded with people.

Although they were all disheveled and their clothes were covered with mud, they stood there in rows and columns, in an orderly manner, like straight lines, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

When this group of well-trained soldiers saw Xiao Chenguang pushing the instructor and appearing in front of them, everyone's face revealed anxious concern.

But they did not swarm in front of the bed as expected. Everyone was disciplined and moving at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chenguang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that these strong guys who had just evacuated from the fire would rush over.

Although Xiao Chenguang understood their feelings, as a patient who had just come off the operating table, his immunity was weak.

What if these soldiers covered in dirt cross-infected the patient and got an infectious disease like carbon monoxide gangrene, wouldn't the operation fail?

"Dad, is that you?"

In the crowd, a chubby little boy ran over.

His chubby little hands were on the bed guard, and he kept looking out.

But he was too short and couldn't see his father's appearance, which made him sweat profusely.

"Xiaobaoer, it's Daddy. He just came back from his mission and is a little tired. Can you let him rest?"

The young woman hurriedly picked up the boy and held him in her arms. The boy hugged his mother's neck and turned his head to look at the bed.

Yang Chuang was lying quietly on the bed at this moment, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Doctor, how is he?"

The young woman had learned from the doctor who signed the conversation that the operation was successful.

But she still felt uncomfortable when she saw her man being pushed out, and tears almost welled up again.

"Don't worry, Coach Yang's mission has been successfully completed. We are going to escort the hero back to the room to rest."

Xiao Chenguang smiled, glanced at the boy in the young woman's arms, and followed the fairy tale she had compiled.

The smile like spring breeze gave people a sense of tenderness, which gradually calmed the young woman's panic.

"Thank you... Thank you."

The young woman looked at Xiao Chenguang, not knowing how to thank him.

She didn't know how difficult the operation was, but she knew how dangerous it would be to fall from a height of nearly 6 meters.

Fortunately, everything was fine, the operation was completed smoothly, and the three of them were still together. That was enough.

"Let's go, we'll go to the ICU later. I'll tell you in detail when we're settled."

Xiao Chenguang pushed the patient and did not stay any longer. Instead, he prepared to return to the ward with his family.

At this moment, a chorus of voices suddenly rang out.

"Salute to the hero!"

With a swish.

All the soldiers present saluted them in unison.

Everyone had a firm expression and full of faith. Their eyes followed the movement of the bed.

In addition to the instructor, they also saluted the family members who had been silently paying behind the instructor.

When Xiao Chenguang saw this scene, he could not calm down for a long time.

In fact, this was a tribute to each of them.

...

After being sent to the small ICU on the eighth floor and confirming the patient's condition, Xiao Chenguang talked to the family members in the duty room.

The family members did not say much, and most of the time they listened to Xiao Chenguang carefully.

At this moment, the child in the young woman's arms had fallen asleep. When talking about the problems she would face during and after the operation, she could no longer bear the pressure and began to cry softly.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenguang sighed secretly.

Although women can hold up half the sky, who doesn't want to have an arm to rely on and tell the grievances in their hearts.

"Look at the patient, maybe he needs your company at this moment."

Xiao Chenguang ended the conversation and led the family to the bed.

Due to anesthesia, the instructor was still in a coma at this moment. The family approached gently without saying a word to disturb her.

She just watched quietly, the crystal in her eyes slid down her cheeks.

At this time, the instructor seemed to sense something, he opened his hands and murmured.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, don't leave me."

The instructor looked painful, as if he had a terrible dream.

The vital signs that were originally stable began to fluctuate.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, it's okay,Everything is over, you have a good rest. "

Xiao Lan held his hand, leaned over to his ear, and whispered softly. After a while, the patient, who was a little agitated, seemed to have really heard her words and fell asleep again.

No one could stay in the small ICU, and the child was still sick, so Xiao Chenguang asked the family members to go home and come back tomorrow morning after they were settled.

And he chose to stay, as usual, pulled a chair, and sat directly beside the patient's bed.

The complications on the day after the operation were the most numerous and the most severe. Xiao Chenguang would not leave the ICU just in case.

"Director Xiao, I'm staying in the ICU again tonight."

After the previous rescues, the nurses on duty in the ICU were already very familiar with Xiao Chenguang.

"No way, who told you that your small ICU doesn't even have a doctor of your own. "

Xiao Chenguang was helpless.

Medical resources were scarce in the 1990s. Not only equipment and technology, but also medical talents were in short supply.

Compared with emergency medicine, critical care medicine is also a scarce commodity.

"Director Xiao, this is almost your second department. Why don't you ask the hospital to let you be the director of critical care in our department?"

The nurse said half-jokingly.

Of course, she was not just saying it casually. Every time Xiao Chenguang sent a seriously ill patient to the ICU, he would record a lot of things densely.

Consciousness, pupils, vital signs, intake and output, drainage, etc.

Many observations were meticulous, and even the old nurses who had worked in the ICU for many years did not have Xiao Chenguang's experience.

Basically, as long as the patient he sent, he would recover faster than other patients.

Over time, everyone really regarded Xiao Chenguang as a member of the small ICU.

They even hoped that he could come to the ICU as the director.

"Hey, please forgive me. "

Xiao Chenguang laughed. If he were to be the director of the critical care department, he would have to be in the hospital 24/7.

This is even more tiring than being hospitalized in the department.

"Director Xiao, don't you know there's a saying? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. We are waiting for you in the ICU with great anticipation."

Unconsciously, the nurse put her hand on Xiao Chenguang's shoulder and rubbed it gently.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable.

After doing surgery for an afternoon, Xiao Chenguang's shoulder was really a little sore.

However, his energy is not here now.

"Wang Jia, give him a furosemide injection. The patient's heart rate is a little fast."

After these words came out, the nurse was stunned and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.