"My husband also needs to be transferred."
"My father also needs to be transferred."
......
For a moment, everyone surrounded Fang Jianlin, signing up one after another.
Seeing this scene, Huang Qizhong's expression was extremely unpleasant.
Chen Mo saw this, reached out and gently patted Huang Qizhong's shoulder, and comforted him, "Director Huang, if they want to transfer, let them go. Remember to have them sign the transfer risk disclosure form. The hospital will not be responsible for any problems."
Huang Qizhong had no other choice but to nod.
This was simply the most humiliating day in his decades of medical practice.
"Director Huang, something's wrong!"
Just then, a nurse rushed out of the emergency room.
"What's going on?" Huang Qizhong asked with a frown.
"The critical patient in bed 21 suddenly developed ventricular fibrillation and has stopped breathing!" the nurse shouted.
"Bed 21? The one with severe intestinal damage?"
"Yes!" the nurse quickly nodded.
"My mother? What happened to my mother?" The man who was signing up suddenly froze in place, then rushed to Huang Qizhong and asked.
Huang Qizhong ignored the man's question and quickly ran towards the emergency intensive care unit.
Chen Mo frowned slightly when he heard it was the one with severe intestinal damage.
Because he remembered that he was the one who performed the surgery for the intestinal damage.
"Mengyao, you go back to the department and start the morning meeting. I'll go see what's going on," Chen Mo instructed.
Then he followed Huang Qizhong into the emergency intensive care unit.
"You bunch of quacks, if it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have fallen into a coma and wouldn't have had this problem!"
"If anything happens to my mother, I will never forgive you!"
Standing outside the intensive care unit, the man pointed at Huang Qizhong and cursed angrily.
Chen Mo changed into his white coat: "I performed the surgery on your mother. It has nothing to do with Director Huang."
"What? It was you?!" The man's eyes widened.
He was about to grab Chen Mo by the collar.
However, how could this man be Chen Mo's opponent? With a flash of his figure, the man missed and fell directly to the ground.
"Send someone to keep an eye on him," Chen Mo instructed, ignoring the man, and walked straight into the ward.
"I'm going to sue you, you quack, I'll make you pay!" the man said fiercely.
The nurses around were also in a panic, and no one dared to step forward to say anything.
He arrived at the bedside with Huang Qizhong.
At this time, the doctor was rescuing the patient. Chen Mo looked at Huang Qizhong and asked, "How long has the patient been in a coma?"
"She fell into a coma last night and hasn't woken up since."
"So long? This is impossible. How could this situation suddenly occur?" Chen Mo asked, puzzled.
His surgery was very successful, and according to reason, the patient should not have fallen into a coma.
Chen Mo reached out and pressed the lower abdomen where the surgery was performed yesterday.
Then, his brow furrowed.
"Why is there a lump here?"
"A lump?" Huang Qizhong was surprised.
He also pressed the surgical site, and sure enough, there was a lump in the intestinal area, which was very obvious to the touch.
"Intestinal obstruction? That wouldn't happen, would it? Did you notice it during surgery that day?" Huang Qizhong asked.
"No," Chen Mo replied.
"Could it have formed last night?" Huang Qizhong wondered.
Chen Mo then instructed, "Director Huang, notify the operating room for surgery."
Huang Qizhong frowned: "However, the patient's family may not sign."
"If he doesn't sign, his mother will have no way to live," Chen Mo said coldly.
Then he stepped forward, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand, quickly piercing several acupoints on the patient's body.
When the last needle was inserted into the heart,
The electrocardiograph, which had been alarming, instantly returned to calm.
This scene stunned the doctors who were performing the resuscitation. It was the first time they had seen someone saved like this.
Huang Qizhong personally went to communicate with the patient's family.
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He arrived at the operating room.
Chen Mo immediately performed surgery on the patient.
He was also very confused why the patient had an intestinal obstruction when the surgery yesterday was so successful.
However, when Chen Mo opened the patient's abdominal cavity, he was surprised.
Huang Qizhong's eyes widened when he saw the scene: "What, what is this?"
There was a serious accumulation in the intestinal area.
The damaged part of the intestine had not fully recovered, so the contents in the intestine could not be digested further, causing everything to accumulate at the surgical site.
The intestine, squeezed by the contents inside, then ruptured again, causing intestinal bleeding, which was probably the ultimate reason for the patient's coma.
Chen Mo cut open one side of the intestine to see the situation inside clearly.
"Director Chen, is this congee?" Huang Qizhong asked, looking at the beans and other things.
Chen Mo asked with a dark expression, "Director Huang, did you let the patient eat?"
Huang Qizhong quickly shook his head: "No, absolutely not."
Chen Mo said nothing more and cleaned the intestine.
However, the intestinal section that had necrosed last night could no longer be used.
Chen Mo had to resect some of the intestine and then suture the two ends.
After the cleaning was finished, Chen Mo found that the patient's vital signs were gradually stabilizing.
"Leave the suturing to you," Chen Mo said to Huang Qizhong.
"Okay, thank you, Director Chen," Huang Qizhong nodded and took Chen Mo's place.
He was sincerely grateful to Chen Mo.
If it weren't for Chen Mo, this patient would likely have been in great danger today.
After changing clothes, Chen Mo walked out of the operating room. He found that the man was still standing outside the operating room, his eyes red, clearly having just cried.
When the man saw Chen Mo, his eyes glared at Chen Mo with indignation.
Chen Mo walked slowly in front of the man: "You hate me?"
"Of course!" the man replied angrily, clenching his fists.
"Have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake? You are very much like that snake now."
"You're scolding me?"
"Not only am I going to scold you, but I'm also going to hit you!"
"Slap!"
Saying that, Chen Mo raised his hand and slapped the man directly across the face.
The man was stunned and looked at Chen Mo in shock.
He hadn't made a move yet, but Chen Mo had made the first move!
"This slap is for your mother who raised you for so many years. Do you know that because of you, you almost killed your mother!" Chen Mo reprimanded coldly.
"I killed my mother?" The man pointed at himself, looking incredulous.
Chen Mo asked, "Did you feed your mother something last night?"
"I didn't!" the man denied directly.
"No? Then what is this?" Chen Mo threw something bloody in a sealed bag at the man.
When the man saw what Chen Mo was holding, his expression stiffened, and he looked dumbfounded.