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Volume 2: 028 Is surgery necessary?
[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu An was so worried that her consciousness was a little blurry. She could only vaguely hear Zhan Aofan's anxious voice coming from above her head.
After hanging up the phone, Zhan Aofan growled and told the driver in front of him to drive faster, then wrapped the blanket around Mu Anyou more tightly, hugged her trembling body tightly with his arms, and rubbed it with his cheek
The beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Youyou, it's okay, ah, you'll be here soon, Youyou, it's okay." He murmured in a low voice over and over again, not sure whether he was comforting the person in his arms or comforting himself.
The driver of the ambulance was awakened by a call from his boss in the middle of the night. After receiving the order, he naturally knew that he was a big shot and was not subject to traffic lights anyway. He stepped on the accelerator like a rocket all the way to the hospital.
When we arrived at the hospital, an experienced surgical acute abdomen specialist ruled out common disease types and called in Sun Meiying, a fellow gynecologist.
"Mr. Zhan, the preliminary judgment is that the corpus luteum is ruptured. After the color ultrasound is confirmed, surgical treatment must be performed immediately." A female expert in her forties said with a serious face, staring at Zhan Aofan's anxious and worried face.
His face expressed his clinical judgment based on his many years of medical practice.
"Rupture of the corpus luteum?" Mu Anyou heard these words in a daze and was confused. However, when she raised her eyes, she was slightly startled when she saw the unfamiliar face in front of her. Didn't she make the appointment herself five years ago?
Is Professor Sun going to have an abortion?
Sun Meiying was also surprised for a moment and recognized her, but her face remained calm.
"Yeah." She nodded, and then explained simply: "Rupture of the corpus luteum is one of the common acute abdominal diseases in gynecology. Generally, women will experience cold invasion after catching a cold, or an impact on the lower abdomen, as well as violent jumping, running, coughing or
When defecating, the intra-abdominal pressure suddenly rises, which can cause the mature corpus luteum to rupture, causing bleeding or even hemorrhagic shock, with very serious consequences."
When Zhan Aofan heard the end, his expression turned serious. Even though he didn't understand these professional clinical knowledge and terminology, he clearly understood that this was by no means alarmist, because the people in front of him did not dare to exaggerate to him.
After the B-ultrasound and waiting for the results, Mu Anyou tugged on the sleeve of the person holding her, opened her lips, and spat out weakly: "Zhan Aofan, do I have to have surgery? Can I use other treatment methods?" On the operating table
, thinking of those cold instruments and the smell of disinfectant floating in the air, Mu Anyou felt full of resistance and nausea.
I don’t want to recall, I can’t recall, I don’t dare to recall.
Zhan Aofan knew that she also recognized Sun Meiying, and thought she was remembering that she went to the hospital for an abortion five years ago...
There was even more pain in my heart, and I hugged her slightly cold body and murmured to soothe her: "Youyou, don't be afraid, ah, your current situation must be treated with surgery." That cautious voice and gesture were like holding someone's hand.
It was a priceless treasure, which moved Sun Meiying on the side.
"No, I don't want surgery. I don't want it." Mu Anyou just bit her lip to protest and persist weakly, her mind filled with those cold memories...
"Then let me accompany you in, okay?" Zhan Aofan warmed her cheek with his cheek from time to time and coaxed softly.
…
After reading the B-ultrasound results, the amount of bleeding was increasing. Sun Meiying frowned and did not decide to have immediate surgery.
Zhan Aofan carried Mu Anyou all the way into the operating room, put on a sterile isolation gown and stayed with her.
Mu Anyou lay on the operating bed with her eyes closed, forcing herself not to think about those bad memories.
This kind of gynecological acute abdomen cannot be treated with general anesthesia, so Zhan Aofan sat aside and talked about Huihui from time to time to divert her attention.
The clock is ticking by, and every minute and every second is suffering.
It was at this moment that Zhan Aofan realized so clearly that in this life, he would never let go of the woman in front of him again...
Regardless of whether he is selfish or despicable, he can no longer be as ignorant and pretentious as before, thinking that as long as she is happy...
Because this time, he hopes that her happiness and her future stability will be provided by him!
Even if she resents him or hates him, he will stick to her side and never leave again. He will just guard her, watch her, and protect her.
…
After the operation, it had been two hours since he entered the ward, but the person on the bed was still asleep. Zhan Aofan felt a little uneasy, and frowned. He held her slightly cold hand, which kept warming him, and his eyes did not move for a moment.
He stared at her for a moment, but didn't dare to wake her up.
This is what Sun Meiying saw when she walked into the ward, the figure sitting quietly, the steady gaze, and the affectionate care.
This picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to break it.
I gently walked to the monitor on the bedside and took a look. Everything was normal.
Zhan Aofan naturally saw her, raised his eyes and asked softly: "Professor Sun, when will she wake up?" He deliberately lowered his voice for fear of waking up something.
With a kind smile on her face, Sun Meiying replied softly: "Don't worry, patients are prone to fatigue during the operation. After the operation, the tense nerves are in the best state to fall asleep under the relaxation of local anesthesia. Don't worry."
Just disturb her and let her sleep until she wakes up naturally."
Looking at the pale face of the person lying on the bed, Zhan Aofan frowned and said worriedly: "Really...doesn't he need a blood transfusion?"
Seeing the caution of the person in front of her, Sun Meiying chuckled kindly and said: "It's really not necessary. It came in time and the blood loss was not a lot. What? Does Mr. Zhan not trust me or the test results?"
Hearing this, Zhan Aofan was slightly embarrassed and explained: "No, Professor Sun, I..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Well, I understand your worry. This is human nature." Sun Meiying replied.
At this point, Zhan Aofan finally felt at ease.
"Mr. Zhan, is it convenient for me to take a step to speak?" Sun Meiying thought for a moment and said to the person in front of her.
"Okay." After seeing that there was still more than half of the liquid in the bottle, Zhan Aofan and Sun Meiying walked to the reception area in the senior cadre's ward.
"Professor Sun, please sit down." It is undeniable that Zhan Aofan was much more polite to her than other doctors. Perhaps it was the gratitude that rose deep in his heart for her kindness and concealment back then.
"Mr. Zhan is too polite." Sun Meiying responded politely, without too much politeness, and sat on a single sofa.
Zhan Aofan sat opposite her and said first: "Professor Sun, thank you very much." One sentence of thanks contained a lot.
"If it is for this operation, then there is no need. This is my bounden duty as a doctor. Saving lives and healing the wounded is the professional ethics." Sun Meiying said with a smile, and she could vaguely guess what the person opposite was thinking.
Thoughts, after all, although she had never met him in person before, his administrative supervisor, Li Zizheng, was a high school classmate with her, and the two had an in-depth conversation because of Mu Anyou's surgery.
Sure enough, Zhan Aofan shook his head: "Not just this time, but also, five years ago, if it weren't for you, my son would probably..."
Hearing this, Sun Meiying's eyelashes flashed, and her face was stained with an old color due to memories. She thought while saying: "Actually, it's not entirely soft-hearted. To be honest, Mr. Zhan, our industry is used to seeing too many people.
After the separation of life and death, one's heart is naturally harder than others. The reason why I dissuaded Miss Mu from keeping the child was partly because her mood when she came was completely different from that of other patients or emergency patients.
She was nervous, or scared, but full of sadness and despair, and half of it was because when I was preparing to perform the operation, I discovered that her uterus was congenitally tilted backwards, and the chance of pregnancy with this kind of constitution is smaller than that of ordinary people." So at that time.
After she informed Mu Anyou of the situation, she asked for Mu Anyou's opinion, which made her retreat, and finally left the hospital. Before leaving, she begged her to keep it a secret.
For a long time afterwards, she was thinking about whether the decision of nodding her head was right or wrong. Slowly, as time went by, that memory gradually faded away, until... Li Zizheng came to her again and asked about that time.
She knew that the secret could no longer be kept, and she was shocked to learn that Mu Anyou's identity back then was actually the daughter of the former Mayor Mu...
Zhan Aofan has been keeping his eyes slightly lowered since he finished listening, with his hands folded on his chin. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his expression became more solemn.
When she raised her eyes, she clearly saw the guilt and sadness flowing out of those narrow eyes, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay. If telling some facts can be a kind of redemption, then how can it be in life?
Not that there are a lot less regrets.
Not being afraid of making mistakes, but being able to make up for them after you make them, is a blessing in life.
"Mr. Zhan, there are some things I must tell you." Sun Meiying continued. After all, the person in front of her is the patient's only family member.
Hearing this, Zhan Aofan looked at her and waited quietly for her next words.
"During the operation, I discovered that Miss Mu's uterus had been severely traumatized before." Professor Sun Meiying's face was very solemn, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of sigh in her tone.
These words made Zhan Aofan's originally troubled brows furrow deeper.
"What caused it? Did she miss the opportunity to give birth to a child..." Zhan Aofan was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"No." Sun Meiying shook her head firmly and said, "I have no way of knowing this at the moment. The only thing that is certain is that it was definitely not caused by surgery." Because there were no traces of surgery, and there was no sign of a cesarean section on her lower abdomen.
There are no scars left by the surgery, and there are no traces of stitches on the uterus.
"Then...will it affect your health in the future?" Zhan Aofan raised his eyes and asked the person in front of him, his voice full of worry.
"It shouldn't have any impact on health, but it will definitely be difficult to conceive." Sun Meiying replied truthfully.
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