Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago

In fact, Wu Yuan noticed Fu Pingyi's actions just now, and there were some bad omen, but he still couldn't determine what was wrong with him.

When Wu Yuan came over just now, he had several speculations about medical pathology in his heart.

Fu Pingyi's situation did look quite bad, his eyes were closed, his head twitched slightly, and there was a slight murmur in his throat.

Wu Yuan opened his eyelids and saw that his pupils were turned up.

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but ask: How is it? What's the situation?

Hu Yunting: Wu Yuan, if you are not sure, just wait for the ambulance to come...

Wu Yuan waved his hand: When will the ambulance come?

Zhou Qiang: There's a traffic jam around here. They said it would take half an hour.

Wu Yuan looked solemn: It's too late, this is epilepsy, and in half an hour, it may cause irreversible brain damage.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed greatly.

Wu Yuan: This old man is not too young, the risk is very high, and emergency treatment must be taken immediately!

Tian Baohui: ...Should, emergency treatment? Who, who will do it?

Wu Yuan ignored Tian Baohui, turned to the clerk and said, First aid kit, bring the first aid kit here!

Generally speaking, such shopping malls, or storefronts, should prepare first aid kits.

But the clerk hurriedly said: Yes, there is a medicine box, but there is no first aid kit.

Wu Yuan was helpless and had no choice but to say, Bring it here, hurry up!

The medicine box was brought over. Wu Yuan quickly searched for it. Basically, they were all simple hemostatic drugs and bandages, and basically nothing could be used.

Wu Yuan: Knife and straw!

Shop clerk: Huh?

Wu Yuan: Stop it, hurry up!

The clerk went quickly.

Zhou Qiang: ...what are you going to do?

Wu Yuan: His throat is stuck with phlegm, and he must have a tracheotomy as soon as possible, otherwise he will be suffocated!

Hu Yunting and Tian Baohui's expressions changed.

Tracheotomy! ?

It's not a good thing to hear.

The clerk brought a fruit knife and a thick straw.

Wu Yuan actually used this kind of thing for surgery! ?

What an international joke!

Tian Baohui's eyes widened: You, don't mess around! This is not a joke! Who is responsible if something goes wrong!?

Wu Yuan glanced at Tian Baohui and replied coldly, Are you responsible?

To tell the truth, Wu Yuan also saved people like putting out a fire, and drank it out.

If something really happened and he failed to save people, then Wu Yuan would really be responsible. If the matter was serious, he might not be able to keep his doctor's license.

Tian Baohui: ...This can't be done! You can't do this! A little doctor like you can't afford it!

Wu Yuan: Stop talking nonsense! Do you really want to save people?

Tian Baohui was a little hysterical, trembling all over, pointed at Wu Yuan and shouted, You, your level is not good!

Wu Yuan waved his hands in disgust, without even looking at Tian Baohui.

Wu Yuan said to Zhou Qiang seriously: If you don't want this old gentleman to be in trouble, let this kid shut up!

Zhou Qiang glanced at Tian Baohui, Tian Baohui acted cleverly and dared not speak again.

Wu Yuan: Lighter.

The clerk made arrangements quickly.

Others can probably guess that lighters are used to sterilize fruit knives.

Wu Yuan lit the lighter, baked the blade twice, and then waited for the blade to cool before starting the operation.

Everyone's eyes widened, their expressions twisted and painful.

Especially Hu Yunting, who wanted to watch but didn't dare to watch, seemed particularly tangled.

In fact, what Wu Yuan did was a tracheotomy, which is commonly used in first aid. The principles and steps are not complicated. As long as he is a medical student with a solid foundation, he can do it.

But the problem is that Wu Yuan has no suitable surgical tools on hand, not even a scalpel, let alone a metal trachea.

Fortunately, there are small oxygen cylinders in the first aid kit, which may be available at that time.

Wu Yuan laid Fu Pingyi's body upright, and then slightly propped up his head with something.

As for anesthesia.

Fu Pingyi is now completely unconscious and can't feel pain.

Now it's a race against time.

To be honest, Wu Yuan was indeed a little nervous. After all, no matter how superb his medical skills were, he could not guarantee 100% that there would be no problems or mistakes.

Wu Yuan peeled off Fu Pingyi's shirt, then picked up a fruit knife, and cut the skin and subcutaneous tissue along the midline of the front of the neck from the lower edge of the thyroid cartilage to the position close to the suprasternal fossa.

Because there is no scalpel, this step is quite difficult.

Too much power will not work, and less power will not work.

If it wasn't for Wu Yuan's very skillful use of fingers and moderate strength, it would be hard not to have problems.

Wu Yuan: Prepare the hemostatic bandage.

Zhou Qiang was a little panicked, and quickly picked up the bandage and replied, Okay, okay...

Something wonderful happened.

Although the opening was not long, the cut was deep, but the blood was not as much as imagined.

There is no such scene of spraying on the blood column.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

He was also amazed at Wu Yuan's level.

Insiders watch the doorway, laymen watch the fun.

If the insider sees it, it will not only be amazed, but will be very surprised.

This shows that the wound caused by Wu Yuan not only avoided most of the blood vessels, but even the muscle fibers were taken into account.

This is something that only a high-level physician can do.

The next step is to separate the pretracheal tissue.

This step is the key.

Wu Yuan: Wine.

Zhou Qiang: Huh?

Wu Yuan: Give me spirits.

Zhou Qiang: How intense is it?

Wu Yuan: As fierce as it is, it must be as fierce!

The clerk was conscious, and immediately found a bottle of Cuban rum with a high number of heights.

This is for making coffee, and I can't use a bottle for a month.

Wu Yuan fell well and fell directly into his hands.

No way, in order to save people, disinfection must be in place!

In fact, this step requires the use of vascular clamps, but now there are no conditions, so I can only do it with bare hands.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan's fingers are not vegetarian, golden fingers!

Wu Yuan reached into the wound with his fingers, separated the sternohyoid and sternothyroid muscles, and exposed the thyroid isthmus.

Wu Yuan found that Fu Pingyi's isthmus was too wide, which was a little troublesome, but it was not difficult for Wu to be too much. He hooked the trachea a little on the lower edge of the isthmus.

The daring person was still watching, and the timid person ducked to the side and turned his head away, but looked over curiously from the corner of his eye.

This kind of scene can only be seen in the movie and TV series!

This is a real live broadcast! The truth is even more surprising!

Hu Yunting couldn't help seeing such a scene, but she was not so scared. She found that when Wu Yuan did these actions, she was so calm and unhurried.

Is this still the Wu Yuan she knew? Or the very frizzy poor boy in my mind?

How did Wu Yuan become like this? Just like two people!