Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 168 The Boy's Kneeling Sacrifice!

"Dr. Guo... how is he?" Yao Tiao rushed over to Guo Ziyuan as soon as she saw him.

"The surgery is still ongoing, and the vital signs have been stabilized." Guo Ziyuan's attention was focused more on his control panel.

Therefore, the tone seemed somewhat casual and dismissive.

Yao Tiao slowed her pace slightly and nodded gently: "Are the vital signs stable? That's good."

"It's good that things are stable..."

Upon hearing Guo Ziyuan's voice, Peng Jingye immediately ran out of the lounge and waved at the door, "Dr. Guo, come and have breakfast!"

Guo Ziyuan's stomach was indeed still empty.

However, Guo Ziyuan's appetite was not strong at this moment.

I went to the trauma surgery department for a follow-up appointment early in the morning, then received a call from my teacher, and in between, I had an emergency surgery.

Guo Ziyuan instinctively disliked this rhythm.

"Teacher Peng, you can just call me Xiao Guo." Although Guo Ziyuan had no appetite, he still wanted to eat something.

"It was just something I said casually, no need to overthink it."

"This morning it's still a buffet style, with dumplings and xiaolongbao. You can choose what you want to eat."

"Dr. Yao and I have already eaten." Peng Jingye also saw Yao Tiao following behind Guo Ziyuan.

Yao Tiao quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, Dr. Guo, we've already eaten."

"Only Director Qian hasn't eaten yet; Professor Ning has already eaten."

As Yao Tiao was speaking, Ning Sanlong's voice rang out: "Who said I've already eaten? I'm not full yet!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Tiao immediately understood and said, "Professor Ning, I'll go buy another one."

There was only one serving of dumplings and one serving of steamed buns inside.

"Just kidding."

"The young lady is in a good mood, not flustered at all..." Ning Sanlong actually had the mind to tease Yao Tiao.

Guo Ziyuan and Qian Shuhang had already gone into the lounge to have breakfast. After hearing Ning Sanlong's words, they just glanced at him and watched the show with smiles on their faces.

Yao Tiao said, "The teachers are all fine, so there's no need to panic."

"Professor Ning, are you really not going to take it?"

"I can go out and buy it." Yao Tiao's voice wasn't pure, but it sounded very genuine.

Ning Sanlong shook his head, too lazy to continue teasing the girl: "Go do your work... I know you have your own tasks..."

Ning Sanlong then walked in, his fingers rapidly tapping on the table.

After Guo Ziyuan had eaten his third xiaolongbao, he finally spoke up: "Dr. Guo, do you think there's any chance that today's treatment approach could be developed into a research project?"

Guo Ziyuan immediately shook his head: "Professor Ning, I've just considered it carefully, and it won't work!"

"There are many restrictions on the use of this type of check valve."

The so-called research topic must face general situations and have broad applicability and scalability.

If a treatment plan has too many rules and regulations, then it is not a standard treatment, but merely a personal treatment experience.

A treatment plan that cannot be widely adopted is not a good research topic.

"Then we can take some time to discuss its specific applicability and practicality."

"Retroperitoneal hematoma has always been a clinically unresolved and very dangerous condition."

"It would be ideal if a standard treatment could be developed."

Qian Shuhang looked up and said, "Professor Ning, I think that even if we put in a one-way valve, it won't help if the hemostasis procedure isn't performed at a level like Dr. Guo's."

"I estimate that Dr. Guo planned to reduce the pressure inside the hematoma after using the one-way valve, and then decide to cut open the hematoma to stop the bleeding."

"Avoiding widespread bleeding after the hematoma bursts due to immense pressure is not a one-size-fits-all solution."

Qian Shuhang may not have the sharpest research thinking, but as a clinician, and an associate chief physician at that, his clinical reasoning is very rigorous.

To think that a one-way valve can solve a retroperitoneal hematoma is to underestimate this still unresolved condition.

That's what I was thinking at first too.

"But if we don't have that, we'll have to find another way."

"The incision of a hematoma requires two prerequisites: either the internal pressure must be relieved, or the blood flow must be localized and fixed and harmless to the patient."

"Otherwise, once it is cut open, the patient will inevitably experience uncontrollable bleeding."

"The consequences would be unpredictable!"

Hearing this, Peng Jingye finally understood. He bit his lower lip with his upper teeth: "The patient who just went into the operating room? His vital signs are stable?"

Ning Sanlong crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and gestured towards Guo Ziyuan with his lip: "Look... the divine move that brought us to the brink of defeat is here."

Ning Sanlong hasn't told Guo Ziyuan yet that he had sentenced this patient to death!

It was Guo Ziyuan who overturned his verdict.

Guo Ziyuan was biting into a xiaolongbao (soup dumpling), and the spiciness and aroma of the xiaolongbao, dipped in chili sauce, burst in his mouth.

Guo Ziyuan's eyes were also clear, but he still shook his head: "Professor Ning, we still can't promote it in a regular way; there are just too many restrictions."

Ning Sanlong said, "We've already changed the subject, why are you still dwelling on it?"

"Even if you only save two or three of these extensive retroperitoneal hematomas, you'll still be considered one of those cases in the emergency department."

Ning Sanlong gave a thumbs up: "You're not in emergency surgery, so you have no idea what the concept of certain death means."

"Even with today's advanced medical technology, there are still some emergency situations where death is inevitable."

"Of course, this 'must' is a relative limitation of the times."

Chen Ruoyu, an intern nurse in the emergency room, rushed over: "Dr. Peng, Teacher Xue said a patient has arrived and will be in the emergency department in five minutes. He has an external injury..."

Peng Jingye immediately went out.

Professor Ning Sanlong had also eaten breakfast. Yawning, he slowly followed along to see patients.

……

Forty minutes later, Guo Ziyuan and Qian Shuhang turned on the dedicated video viewer on the computer in the lounge.

Guo Ziyuan sat in the main seat, circling the area with the mouse as he said, "This is the liver, and this is the pancreas."

"Between the liver and pancreas..."

Yao Tiao stood to Guo Ziyuan's left, while Qian Shuhang sat to Guo Ziyuan's right.

They all understood and comprehended the liver and pancreas drawn by Guo Ziyuan.

They also found the location of the hematoma that Guo Ziyuan had marked!

However, they still haven't been able to spot the hematoma and bleeding point that Guo Ziyuan mentioned.

Not only was Qian Shuhang looking at Guo Ziyuan with a puzzled expression, but Yao Tiao, who came from the radiology department, was also blinking her eyelids and eyelashes with her hands behind her back.

It seems that this can increase the refresh rate, allowing me to understand more details.

Playing the lute to a cow!

Ultimately, I could never truly understand how to play it.

"That's it, as you can see from the diagram."

"If you can't clearly observe the blood flow inside the hematoma, it's difficult to explain to you where the bleeding point is."

Guo Ziyuan gave up 'teaching'.

It could be that the teacher's teaching skills are not good, or it could be that their basic knowledge is too weak.

However, neither of these aspects can be improved by Guo Ziyuan in a short period of time.

Qian Shuhang roughly understood Guo Ziyuan's embarrassment: "Dr. Guo, we were just asking casually."

"This kind of thing is too professional, even a bit too professional."

Qian Shuhang glanced at Yao Tiao and abandoned the vulgar expression of not wanting to be pressured: "Squeezed."

"Let's talk about something more easy to understand."

"Buzzing..."

"Buzz buzz buzz..." As Qian Shuhang spoke, the phone that was sitting on his computer desktop suddenly vibrated.

The phone vibrated and bumped against the table.

Qian Shuhang picked it up and said, "Director Gan!~"

After listening for a couple of sentences, Qian Shuhang turned on the speakerphone: "Director Qian, please remember to convey my gratitude to Dr. Guo!"

"The bleeding point has been found!"

"I found it in just two minutes."

"This is the spot."

"Dr. Guo is truly amazing; a single sentence, 'The picture speaks for itself,' is worth an entire eloquent professional article!"

Qian Shuhang certainly remembered the incident where Gan Lianyuan from the hepatobiliary surgery department had criticized Guo Ziyuan: "Director Gan, Dr. Guo himself heard it."

Gan Lianyuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Dr. Guo, we've become friends after this fight. I was blind to your greatness before."

"Today's patient is actually my cousin... Thank you, Dr. Guo, for forgiving me for what happened before..."

Guo Ziyuan then replied, "Director Gan, I will not forgive past transgressions, but I will not forgive them in this way."

"I was just giving you a suggestion!"

Gan Lianyuan was actually very regretful at this moment, but he also understood Guo Ziyuan's feelings.

Capable people are naturally arrogant.

You can question my character, but you questioned my professional skills incorrectly, so you've launched a personal attack against me?

Why should I?

"Dr. Guo, it's all my fault, it's not your fault."

"I'll continue with the surgery first, and then I'll come back to talk to you in person after the surgery is over."

"Director Qian, I'll hang up now, thank you all." Gan Lianyuan shamelessly flattered everyone before having the circulating nurse hang up the phone.

Guo Ziyuan immediately put down the mouse: "That's about it. This patient still has a splenic hematoma."

"But this hematoma is far from the spleen parenchyma, and the hematoma is regular in shape, so it is likely that it can be absorbed on its own."

"Local hematomas in the jejunum and ileum should be easy for people in the operating room to find."

"There are probably four points..."

After listening, Qian Shuhang carefully organized Guo Ziyuan's words and then sent them to his familiar surgical friend.

Then Qian Shuhang put down his phone: "Dr. Guo, is your mouth dry?"

"Want a coffee?"

Qian Shuhang now truly understands Peng Jingye's "active filial piety".

Working as an emergency room doctor alongside Guo Ziyuan would be an absolute pleasure.

The feeling of remotely controlling many surgeons is simply wonderful.

Previously, Guo Ziyuan's words were suggestions.

The first ten suggestions were merely probabilities.

But what is it now?

This is practically an imperial edict!

So far, Guo Ziyuan has been in the emergency department for so long and has made nearly a thousand suggestions, with only one instance of misjudgment.

That means the lymphatic leakage was mistaken for a hematoma, and the patient's lymphatic leakage was combined with an emergency situation.

There are nearly a thousand or even more suggestions, but only one flaw.

You dare not believe it?

Who dares not believe it?

Qian Shuhang felt his phone vibrate again, and he knew without a doubt that the other party had sent him messages like "OK" and "thank you."

Guo Ziyuan nodded in agreement: "Then let's have a drink."

Yao Tiao then took the initiative and said, "Teacher Qian, could you please add an extra serving of cream?"

"Of course." Qian Shuhang was in a good mood at the moment.

Asking for an extra serving of cream is really not unreasonable.

Just as Qian Shuhang opened the food delivery platform, he heard a commotion from the crowd outside.

Peng Jingye said, "No, young man, you're so young, you can't bend your knees!"

"Doctor, my mom did it to save me."

"Thank you for saving my mother..." Then, a boy's voice came, his voice trembling with tears.

"The doctors in the operating room said that my mother could have..."

"She might have died, she might have been reduced to half a human, but you all saved my mother's life, and she's living a good life now..."

"I really want to thank you all," the boy said, his voice cracking with sobs.

When Guo Ziyuan and Qian Shuhang came out, they saw a dark-skinned boy who looked very sunny. His eyes were red, his face was flushed, and he was wiping his eyes with his hands, crying his eyes out.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man whose face bore a resemblance to that of the boy.

He simply watched the boy kneel down without reaching out to stop him.

After Peng Jingye helped the boy up, the middle-aged man finally spoke: "Thank you for your hard work, doctors."

"Especially Professor Ning, this should have been your time to rest..."

Ning Sanlong scratched his head, his tone conflicted: "Actually, the reason your wife's condition was able to turn from critical to safe is all thanks to Dr. Guo."

The middle-aged man was very sensible and poised: "Professor Ning, Dr. Guo is certainly crucial, but if it weren't for you, my husband might not have made it until Dr. Guo arrived."

"You and Dr. Guo are both my wife's saviors and benefactors to our whole family."

As the middle-aged man was speaking, he noticed that his son was about to kneel down again, and this time he stopped him.

"That's enough, son, you don't need to feel guilty."

"If you kneel again, you're just being disrespectful."

The boy's Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke, filled with self-reproach and regret.

Clearly, his mother's injury was related to him, and it was most likely his fault.

But now, it's pointless to argue about who's right or wrong.

The middle-aged man, while not making the boy kneel, still pressed down on his back and bowed very sincerely to both Guo Ziyuan and Professor Ning Sanlong.

"Doctor, I can't thank you enough."

"I haven't told you this before..."

"Actually, my partner and I have known each other since we were ten years old."

"I've stumbled and struggled my way to where I am now, and things have finally started to look better, but I almost..."

The middle-aged man held back his tears and slightly raised his head: "This is too unfair to her."

Ning Sanlong remained silent.

Qian Shuhang and the others remained silent.

Because they couldn't immediately tell whether the middle-aged man was genuinely grateful or had unintentionally hit the dog.

We've known each other since we were ten.

They grew up together, got married, and now their child is in middle school.

Are you sure you're not hitting a dog?

It's not that Ning Sanlong and his friends are all single, but rather that most people, for various reasons, envy this kind of love.

Guo Ziyuan replied readily, "Meeting you and having such a sensible child, even if the process was difficult, was still a happy experience."

"The current results aren't that bad, but we can't be too optimistic."

"You should wait outside the operating room first. After you're out of the operating room, there's still a recovery period to overcome!"

"Wishing you continued happiness."

The middle-aged man glanced at Guo Ziyuan and said, "Thank you, Dr. Guo."

"Really, if it weren't for you."

"I really don't know what my home will become in the future..."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down on one knee.

He gritted his teeth and chin, staring intently at Guo Ziyuan.

He didn't kneel on both knees, but on one knee.

Kneeling on both knees to heaven and earth and to one's parents, or kneeling on one knee, is the greatest expression of a man's sincerity.

"Dr. Guo, I wish you a peaceful life." After saying this, the middle-aged man stood up and then left the emergency room with his son.

They walked about ten meters away when the boy's voice echoed back: "Dad, you told me not to kneel, so why did you kneel?"

"We won't make you kneel because you're too young and don't know your limits. You're causing trouble for the doctors."

"And what about you?" the boy asked again.

"I am expressing my gratitude based on your age."

"Take out your New Year's money later and buy some fruit and drinks."

"Could you send some over?"

"Your grandparents and maternal grandparents are all on their way, I can't leave."

"Why only send a portion?"

"The other part is for the other doctors who saved your mother. But you need to bring it here first."

The boy asked again, "Did Dr. Guo and the others save Mom's life?"

The middle-aged man said, "No... it's that when we encounter a benefactor, we must also make a choice."

"They are all benefactors to your mother, but you also have to make a choice."

"The portions can be the same, but you need to keep the order in mind."

Ning Sanlong stared blankly at this moment, his tone dreamy: "He truly loves his wife."

"He also loves his son very much."

For some reason, Ning Sanlong felt a little envious.

Qian Shuhang said, "Professor Ning, aren't you afraid your wife will get jealous if you say that?"

Ning Sanlong glanced at Qian Shuhang, then his tone suddenly turned cold: "Your ex-sister-in-law could make me so jealous I could swallow her whole!"

"What do you care what I thought?"

Qian Shuhang immediately realized that Ning Sanlong had returned to being single.

Qian Shuhang immediately chose to shut up.

Ning Sanlong felt that his emotions were a bit off, so he simply turned around and went back to the lounge to rest for a while.

Similarly, Ning Sanlong provided too much information at once, so much so that Peng Jingye and Yao Tiao didn't quite grasp what it meant.

Guo Ziyuan, who hadn't married for a long time in his previous life, knew something about this.

Because Guo Ziyuan is single, he has many single friends around him!

In the medical field...

Surgeons have a high divorce rate.

Two reasons!

First, surgeons earn a lot of money, so some of them go on frivolous spending sprees.

Secondly, surgeons are often too busy and tired to spend time with their wives, which may lead to their wives having extramarital affairs.

Guo Ziyuan, who has been single for a long time, knows even better that the ratio of the two is roughly 50/50.

Guo Ziyuan even witnessed how a twenty-year-long childhood sweetheart marriage couldn't compare to half a month of flirting while he was alone in an empty room.

Of course, Guo Ziyuan had also witnessed his fellow surgeons succumb to temptation and end up in bed with him after just a few days...

Guo Ziyuan was too lazy to think too much at the moment. All he knew was that he had saved a middle-aged man's wife and a boy's mother.

A middle-aged mother came back to life because of her own hands.

If she can stand up and go home, that will be Guo Ziyuan's medal.

No need for verification from others!

"Emergency room... I heard it's a ruptured liver."

Guo Ziyuan's thoughts were instantly interrupted by the nurse who rushed in to report!