Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 194 This talent... invincible!

Guo Ziyuan glanced at Deng Xiaokai strangely, but seeing that the other was indeed in a daze, Guo Ziyuan turned to Yao Hancheng and asked:

"Director Yao, should we go back to the emergency room now, or continue waiting here for the patient to be brought in?"

After Guo Ziyuan finished speaking, he leaned against the wall.

The rumbling of the medical cart wheels and the running of the circulating nurses approached each other in an instant, then quickly disappeared into the distance after passing the three of them.

She suddenly stopped, turned ninety degrees, and went into the operating room.

Time is of the essence in the emergency room; everything everyone does is for the sake of time!

Guo Ziyuan is not actually an emergency medicine specialist. In his previous life, he only worked in the emergency department as a trauma surgeon.

Different identities lead to different perspectives and different decisions.

He needs Director Yao Hancheng to make the decision.

"Zhou Yong and I agreed that he would go to the surgical building, and I would stay in the emergency operating room."

"The emergency room will be temporarily handed over to Cai Xiongxue."

"Professor Ning has been taken to the emergency room. I will stay put for now."

"Xiao Guo, you can go to the emergency room!" Yao Hancheng made this decision with great difficulty.

In fact, Yao Hancheng saw Guo Ziyuan's ability to stop bleeding.

If Guo Ziyuan could stay in the emergency operating room, he would be much more relaxed.

The patient's bleeding will stop quickly, and he will even be able to take a break.

However, Yao Hancheng still did not make that choice.

The emergency room also needs Guo Ziyuan. With Guo Ziyuan there, he can provide accurate image reading to assist in diagnosis.

If saving lives is more important than curing diseases, then accurate diagnosis is the core of saving lives.

If you can't even make a proper diagnosis, what kind of life can you possibly save?

Can you give me a diagnosis?

The patient survived?

The reality is that many emergency room patients are taken away by the King of Hell before they even understand the diagnosis.

The lights hanging from the ceiling of the emergency operating room were turned up to their maximum brightness.

Guo Ziyuan could clearly see the fatigue on Director Yao Hancheng's face from close up.

He was wearing a mask, which revealed deep crow's feet wrinkles.

This is not the 38- or 48-year-old director, but the 58-year-old director Yao Hancheng.

In many workplaces, he has long since retired to a secondary role, working regular hours and at an age where no one cares if he relaxes or takes a break.

But now, he has to fight in the operating room, he has to shoulder the responsibility of the operating room, and he has to work hard through the night.

"Then I'll go, Director Yao!"

"If anything happens, just call me." Guo Ziyuan didn't hesitate.

When faced with a large emergency, the exhaustion wasn't just a problem for Director Yao Hancheng alone.

However, Guo Ziyuan cannot simply treat Yao Hancheng as a mere machine.

Although thinking like this is completely useless.

"Okay." Yao Hancheng nodded.

He then rubbed his face, and after about five seconds, Yao Hancheng turned his head and said, "Deng Xiaokai, go and inspect the various operating rooms."

"We need to call and follow up with those who need to enroll in specialized programs."

"Finish the patient's surgery as soon as possible and clear the operating room."

"We don't know what's going on in the emergency room yet, but we're trying to clear it out as much as possible and continue to treat patients."

Deng Xiaokai obeyed the order: "Director Yao, you can keep Dr. Guo here."

"He was sent by Professor Ning. Professor Ning's side should have enough manpower."

"This way you can get some rest."

"Professor Ning sent Guo Ziyuan over for this very reason."

In hospitals, we cannot disregard patients in the name of respecting the elderly, but we also cannot completely disregard the elderly for the sake of our work.

Yao Hancheng: "I know my own situation. There are some things that the leaders don't know, the patients don't know, but we have to be clear about them."

"With Dr. Guo here, I can only rest."

"Guo Ziyuan went to the emergency room; that could save two lives."

"That's life."

Yao Hancheng has spent his entire life in the emergency department, and he has hardly ever dealt with any patients.

But he had many encounters with the King of Hell.

I've lost many times, and I've won many times.

The stakes for winning or losing are life itself.

Emergency room doctors are risking their lives!

This is faith.

……

Guo Ziyuan quickly returned to the emergency department.

Patients were still queuing outside the operating room. Although there were occasional arguments, everyone could understand.

Only a small number of elderly people and children's family members were urging them to hurry up at the door.

"Doctor, hurry! The baby is crying and I can't soothe him."

"Why don't you sew it up for my child first? Can you just make a cut?"

"Didn't you go to the pediatric ward?" A nurse asked as she opened the door.

The father tenderly clutched his child's wound, while the child struggled and bounced around: "There are so many children in the pediatric ward."

"Doctor... my dad is eighty-seven..."

The old man gritted his teeth and endured it, his body trembling slightly; he couldn't cry like a child.

"Please line up in an orderly fashion so that the process can be completed more quickly. Please understand." The nurse closed the door.

"..."

Guo Ziyuan also turned around.

It's pitiful to see a child crying; normally, this baby would have been taken to the pediatric ward long ago.

Even if the pediatric department didn't handle it, there would definitely be a dozen or so surgeons who would "drag" him into the operating room.

But the babies who were injured today are destined to be unlucky; they will have to suffer more.

In the emergency room, the patient had been taken care of almost perfectly under Professor Ning Sanlong's efficient and decisive leadership.

Dr. Liu Yuenan, the chief physician of the emergency department in the internal medicine department, was on-site managing the situation, personally performing procedures such as auscultation on the patients.

When Chief Physician Liu Yuenan saw Guo Ziyuan, she hesitated, but ultimately decided not to interrupt.

Internal medicine emergencies are generally not as dangerous as surgical emergencies.

Even for patients in internal medicine who suffer a heart attack, the rate of death is not as fast as that of patients with ruptured spleens in surgery!

"Professor Ning, I'm back," Guo Ziyuan reported to Ning Sanlong.

"Why are you back so soon?" Ning Sanlong was reviewing the patient's X-rays by the bedside.

In addition to saving lives, emergency room doctors also need to make a preliminary diagnosis and call in specialists for consultation.

Although there were doctors from various specialties in the emergency room, Ning Sanlong was still doing the work of checking for any omissions or deficiencies.

He couldn't get into the operating room; he had to screen the patients' conditions!

Don't even mention first come, first served.

The patients' family members were kept outside the emergency room by the police, leaving only one crucial person inside.

It's all for the purpose of maintaining order.

There is no first-come, first-served basis; priority is given to those with severe cases.

Guo Ziyuan: "The bleeding has been stopped over there. Director Yao is urging the specialists to move the operating room so that the surgery can be completed quickly."

"Director Yao asked me to come back."

Ning Sanlong didn't dwell on it: "You really shouldn't have come."

"But since you're here, why don't you take a look at these patients' test results first?"

"For special cases, issue a direct order."

At this point, Professor Ning Sanlong shouted, "This is Dr. Guo Ziyuan, the best doctor in the emergency department at interpreting X-rays!"

"I have to listen to him and get to know all the doctors."

Many of the doctors in white coats weren't focused on their work; they were tilting their heads to look at people.

Those who knew Guo Ziyuan smiled at him.

But many more people still took a serious look at Guo Ziyuan.

Professor Ning Sanlong wouldn't joke around in this setting just to flatter Guo Ziyuan.

It must be said that this emergency room visit was more serious than critical, and more urgent than life-threatening!

They are all patients, not people who are about to die.

This is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

While reviewing the test results, Guo Ziyuan glanced at the death record.

One heart attack, one aortic dissection.

This has nothing to do with the car accident or the collapse.

Even without the collapse, the emergency room would still see deaths from these two types of illnesses.

"This patient has a localized hematoma behind the superior mesenteric artery, right here. Please remember to mark it in the medical record."

"Although such localized hematomas may be absorbed on their own, it is best to have them treated during the surgical procedure."

"There's still an embolism here, and the distal intestinal tract has started to swell. It looks like it will need to be removed," Guo Ziyuan said in a discussion with an associate chief physician in the gastrointestinal surgery department.

The associate chief physician nodded: "I can see the hematoma and the embolism as well."

"Dr. Guo, I was wondering if we need to explore this area?" He pointed to the retroperitoneal region.

"The edema signals here are uneven."

"Uneven swelling is caused by a chronic disease. You can take a look, but it's not recommended to treat it lightly."

"It's not about reserving a spot."

That's about all the advice I can offer.

The doctor said, "Thank you, Dr. Guo. This is very helpful. I will admit this patient to the specialist department for now."

These patients are not transferred directly from the emergency room to the operating room.

There weren't enough operating rooms available, so he had to go through the gastrointestinal surgery ward first.

No one will die!

[Accurate diagnosis helps avoid misdiagnosis of patients; 9 skill points gained.]

A notification popped up indicating the harvest had been achieved.

Guo Ziyuan then quickly walked to the next bed.

……

I don't know how much time passed, but Associate Chief Physician Cai Xiongxue suddenly came up and asked.

"Dr. Guo, do you know how to stitch up tendon injuries?"

"There are so many patients with superficial injuries this time that all the hand surgeons have been switched to anesthesia."

Guo Ziyuan couldn't help but find Cai Xiongxue's reasoning somewhat amusing.

Did you switch to anesthesia in the hand surgery department, or did you, Cai Xiongxue, get messed up by that associate chief physician in the hand surgery department again?

Guo Ziyuan held the film and thought for a moment: "I know a little bit."

"Just a little bit is enough, Dr. Guo."

"Currently, the patients queuing outside the operating room are mostly those with tendon injuries."

"We dare not move easily."

"The patient has been waiting for a long time and is getting a little impatient."

Cai Xiongxue asked Guo Ziyuan on a whim, because both the emergency room and the operating room were operating smoothly.

Surprisingly, I actually received a positive response.

"Okay!" Guo Ziyuan only had one X-ray left to check on the emergency bed.

But Guo Ziyuan didn't dwell on it.

Even when Guo Ziyuan wasn't in the emergency room, it was still operating normally, but the diagnosis of some patients wasn't quite accurate enough.

It's harmless.

A particularly critical diagnosis; the patient had been lying there for so long, something should have happened long ago.

It's not an urgent diagnosis, nor is it that detailed or significant.

Once a large number of emergency patients are admitted to the hospital, speed is essential.

Haste makes waste; some operational quality will inevitably be sacrificed, and there's nothing that can be done about it.

……

Guo Ziyuan then entered the control room.

However, Guo Ziyuan did not enter the familiar control room 3, but instead entered control room 1.

As Guo Ziyuan entered, he asked, "Is the tendon suture ready?"

"It's ready, Dr. Guo. The hand surgery department already had it delivered."

The nurse patted a box hurriedly: "But they haven't sent a doctor yet, I don't know where they are."

Guo Ziyuan added, "Compared to scrapes and abrasions, bruises and cuts cause more damage to tendons!"

"Open injuries are more difficult to treat than closed tendon ruptures."

Guo Ziyuan washed his hands and then put on sterile gloves.

The nurse wasn't Liu Lingli, but she wasn't very old either. She stared at Guo Ziyuan for a while, seemingly puzzled.

Tendon injuries are not easy to treat.

However, Guo Ziyuan's visit to have her tendon treated was arranged by the doctor. She was just a nurse, so she couldn't say much in front of the patient.

Guo Ziyuan finally arrived at the patient's side and began the disinfection process.

The patient didn't care about Guo Ziyuan's age; he just felt fortunate to have a doctor to treat him.

"Doctor, you're finally here. I feel like I'm bleeding to death." He stared at the ceiling, his eyes somewhat vacant.

He did consider getting angry.

But if he got angry, and the patients in front of him also got angry, and everyone was in a state of shock, he wouldn't know what to do.

Having so many patients actually calmed him down.

He only blamed the lack of doctors...

But now that it was his turn, he wasn't so strange anymore.

This was the first time he complained that there were too many people in China.

Guo Ziyuan said, "Don't worry, we're about to begin!"

"Local anesthesia can be a little painful."

"You were originally supposed to go into the operating room for anesthesia, but due to limited resources right now..."

"Just make do with this."

He was very honest: "It's fine. I'll make do. If I'm going to make do, there's nowhere left to make do!"

Generally speaking, Chinese people are quite good at causing trouble.

But when something happens, most Chinese people will not hesitate.

On the contrary, they are more understanding!

This may be the "gene" hidden in the hearts of Chinese people!

……

Guo Ziyuan chose to clear his skill points and level up the skills related to tendon suturing.

However, I don't have many skill points, so I only reached the expert level 3.

But it's definitely enough!

Time passed second by second.

Guo Ziyuan was focused on operating the machine diligently.

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan had no idea that Xie Tongwen, the associate chief physician of hand surgery, came to the operating room when he started the third tendon suture.

He watched Guo Ziyuan's actions and his instinctive reaction was to be stunned.

Because he discovered, holy crap.

How can Guo Ziyuan's tendon suturing technique be so good?

He wondered if this was a colleague from the Department of Foreign Languages, so he didn't say anything to disturb them.

I'm just looking closely.

However, Xie Tongwen was horrified to discover that Guo Ziyuan's skills were not only better than his own.

The outcome of Guo Ziyuan's second surgery was better than the first.

It was as if Guo Ziyuan treated the emergency room as a practice session, becoming more and more proficient each time.

Finally, when we saw that the third machine was operating better than the second machine.

A ridiculous thought popped into Xie Tongwen's head, and he asked a ridiculous question: "Is this your first time performing tendon sutures?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan tilted his head and said in a strange tone, "Director Xie, you can't turn over my head in front of the patients, can you?"

"Does today's first time really count as a first time?"

"If that counts, then it is."

Guo Ziyuan had to explain it this way.

Because he saw the patient nervously tilting his head back, he was even more afraid that the patient would stand up and run away.

While many people enjoy someone else's first time, they certainly don't enjoy a doctor's first time.