newbobooks Chapter 930 Call out the sound of killing a pig
Chapter 930 Call out the sound of killing a pig
Chapter 930 Call out the sound of killing a pig
Although Omar is arrogant, he is not stupid. He immediately saw through Minghui's little thoughts, grinned, and said with a smile:
"It was an honor for you to challenge you as me, but you still want to play tricks with me, thinking I have a good temper?"
He had a smile on his face, but no matter how you looked at that smile, it gave people the feeling of a crocodile smile, Minghui's heart skipped a beat, he wouldn't hit me!
Omar didn't beat him. If he beat someone for such a trivial matter, he probably wouldn't be able to be a doctor. He just frightened his opponent and made him afraid of him.
In fact, he hit someone once, but it was a bit ruthless, and it was on an internationally renowned occasion, so he became famous all at once.
Many people do not want to be his opponent because of this, and he is also very happy to have a bad reputation.
He likes this kind of feeling very much. The other party is afraid of him, and he is invisibly timid, and it is difficult to fully display his own strength.
So he often put on a fierce look, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to mess with.
For example, Minghui's scalp is a little numb at this time. Although killing people is a trivial matter for him, but it's all done by his subordinates, he can't do it himself!
And this is a major event that the whole country pays attention to. If you get slapped in front of everyone, how will you see people in the future?
He quickly sorted out his emotions, calmed himself down, and said in a deep voice, "I'll compete with you in the pain department, do you dare?"
Chinese medicine has great advantages in neck, shoulder, waist, leg pain, and other pains. Ming Fai is confident that he is at the top of Chinese medicine in this area and should have a chance to win.
"Pain department? Of course."
Omar froze for a moment and nodded in agreement. The host hurriedly asked Dean Tu Lei, "Dean Tu, is there any pain patient?"
Tu Lei smiled and said, "Yes, and there are many."
The host said: "Find the two most serious ones!"
Tu Lei held the walkie-talkie and shouted down: "Director Liu, find two patients in the pain department."
Liu Yang quickly found two patients and brought them over, to be precise, they pushed them over.
It wasn't the pain department though, it was brought over from the emergency department.
Both of them are in pain and cannot take care of themselves, so they can only be pushed by a cart, and they are fixed on the cart with a special fixing belt.
"Which of you two will come first?"
the host asked.
Omar grinned and said, "Of course we start together, isn't it more intuitive?"
Minghui acted like a benevolent doctor: "Patients are suffering every second, and naturally the sooner they are treated, the better."
Liu Yang couldn't help smiling at the patient: "You guys are so lucky to meet such a major event when you just came here today, otherwise our doctors in the emergency department might not be able to handle it!"
The patient didn't answer, because they were all yelling in pain, so there was no time to answer.
"How are the patients divided?"
Minghui asked.
Among the two patients, one was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, and the other was a middle-aged man dressed as a worker. The woman was given to Omar, and the middle-aged man was treated by Minghui.
On the surface, the middle-aged woman seemed to be in more pain, and she screamed like a heart-piercing, life-or-death pain.
It's hard to imagine that a woman actually yelled out the sound of killing a pig. The voice was so terrifying and suffocating that it made people feel hairy.
Not only was she howling, but she was also struggling like crazy. The hospital's special fixing belt was stretched and creaked, and several people couldn't hold it down.
The man seemed to be a little lighter, sometimes howling, sometimes gritting his teeth, and beads of sweat rolled down his body.
Without thinking too much, Minghui nodded in agreement, and then the two started treatment separately.
Omar's treatment method is simple and rude, and he shouted directly when he came up:
"Ma Fei!"
The host is also a medical worker, so he was stunned at the time, did Ma Fei use it casually?
Painkillers are mostly illegal drugs and cannot be used lightly. Are Nobel Prize winners so capricious?
"Mr. Omar?"
The host looked at Omar hesitantly, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Omar frowned, "I said Ma Fei, do you want me to repeat it a third time?"
"Uh... well!"
The host came back to his senses and called out:
"Nurse, give medicine!"
This is the only patient in her working years who used Mafei before being diagnosed, which can be regarded as a good posture.
however!
Ma Fei was invalid, the middle-aged woman still couldn't stop howling, Omar waved his hand,
"Pump the sodium nitroprusside."
"what!"
This time Liu Yang and the others were stunned. Is this the rhythm of forcibly relieving the pain?
The face of the host changed color, and he hesitated: "Mr. Omar, are you sure you want to pump sodium nitroprusside?"
Sodium nitroprusside on the pump is a technical term, which means continuous intravenous injection with special small equipment, and the drug is powerful.
Omar said impatiently: "Sure! Also, don't question me, and obey me absolutely, OK?"
"OK OK!"
The middle-aged woman was struggling so fiercely that several people forced her to build the fluid circuit and pumped the sodium nitroprusside. After a while, the blood pressure dropped from more than 200 to more than 100, and it became slightly stable.
Omar ordered to continue using Mafei, and the patient's pain was partially relieved.
"What's next?"
The host asked in fear.
"Blood path CT, I suspect she is a type A dissection patient!"
Omar said succinctly.
"Type A Mezzanine!"
The host immediately changed his color.
Type A dissection refers to the blood in the aortic lumen enters the aortic media from the aortic intima tear, separates the media, and expands along the long axis of the aorta to form a true and false two-chamber separation state of the aortic wall.
This disease is very rare, and the incidence rate is 20/80.00 to [-]/[-] per year, but it is very dangerous, and the mortality rate is as high as [-]%.
As a special matter, the middle-aged woman quickly underwent a CT scan, and the diagnosis was quickly confirmed. It was indeed a type A aortic dissection. Everyone was amazed.
"It really is a type A dissection patient, Mr. Omar is really a miracle doctor!"
"It means that Mr. Omar is decisive. If it were us, it would definitely be delayed!"
"This is the gap. Mr. Omar deserves the Nobel Prize!"
"I don't think there is any need to continue this competition. Mr. Omar is sure to win!"
At this time, the beautiful host stared at Omar, her eyes lit up and said:
"Mr. Omar, what's next?"
Omar waved his hand, "Get ready for surgery, I want to cure her completely!"
The glass operating room came in handy again. Omar performed the operation, and Liu Yang and Sun Yidao scrambled to be Omar's assistant.
On the other hand, Minghui's patient, the middle-aged man, was getting worse and worse.
At the beginning, his symptoms seemed to be slightly milder than those of the middle-aged woman, but they were persistent and continuous.
Minghui also put all his energy into making a diagnosis with all his attention.
Look and hear!
After observation, it was found that the patient's body surface was red and swollen, and his body was stiff.
As for the consultation, it is impossible for the patient to answer, and the family members can only answer it on their behalf.
According to the family members, the patient once said at the beginning of the onset that it felt like a tingling pain and a burning like fire, as if the red-hot glass pierced into the body and then pulled out continuously.
It was the first time for Minghui to encounter this kind of case, and soon sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't judge it for a while.
Time was running out, and Minghui was afraid of losing to Omar, so he had an idea and used a set of acupuncture techniques.
Yin and Yang nine needles.
(End of this chapter)