Xu Qiu looked outside the rescue room and asked, "What do you think they mean?"

Yang Yuen thought for a while and said: "The two people talking should be the patient's father and the payroll boss... Needless to say, this boss is quite conscientious, and he actually cares so much about the lives of his workers."

Xu Qiu shook his head: "Then you are completely wrong."

"Ah?" Yang Yuen's face changed slightly.

Xu Qiu sighed: "The construction site is not afraid of dead people, but the people who are about to die but are rescued. It is much easier to pay a pension than to bear the cost of lifelong treatment."

Yang Yuen looked at the two people at the door of the rescue room in disbelief.

When she thought about what they had just said, she felt a chill.

It turns out that you think you can’t be saved, so you’re acting coy?

The face of the construction site boss seemed to have become bitter and mean.

Next to him was the father of the wounded man, a farmer with rough skin and criss-crossing ravines on his face like a loess plateau. His eyes were red and his sunken eyeballs were slightly swollen.

Perhaps he would never have thought until his death that this man who seemed to care about his son, in his heart only hoped that the rescue would fail and that he would pay a sum of money to settle the matter.

…

Inside and outside the rescue room, a door separates the two worlds.

Inside, Xu Qiu presided over a desperate rescue operation.

In the outside world, the patient's father sat blankly on the chair, looking confused, and the hand on his knee was shaking slightly.

The construction site boss kept pacing with his hands behind his back, glancing into the emergency room from time to time.

As time went by, the farmer's body began to tremble more and more, and the construction site boss's pupils showed unconcealable joy.

drop--

At this time, the busy rescue operation quieted down, and various alarm instruments also slowly stopped.

The two of them looked inside at the same time.

Xu Qiu took off her gloves and walked outside to announce the rescue results.

"Doctor, how are you?" the construction site boss asked impatiently.

He stretched his neck and looked over Xu Qiu's shoulder into the emergency room. When he saw that the patient on the emergency bed was still silent, he raised the corner of his mouth, but quickly lowered it again.

"Uncle, I'm so sorry..." The boss of the construction site turned to the farmer and said.

Yang Yuen, who followed, said angrily: "Dr. Xu is not here to issue a death notice!"

"No?" The construction site boss' pupils narrowed.

Xu Qiu said calmly: "The patient's condition is very dangerous, but it is currently stable."

"Stabilize? How can you stabilize? Your face is sunken. Can you still live?"

The boss of the construction site pointed to the rescue room: "His eyeballs have exploded and his brain has come out. Can you revive him?!"

Xu Qiu: "Keep your voice down. He is seriously injured, but his physical foundation is very good. He may wake up at any time."

Living and living without defects are two different concepts.

It's nothing without eyeballs. Clinically, there are examples of people who only have half a brain left, but still live for decades. The brain neural network of these people is even much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Yang Yuen glanced sideways at the construction site boss, walked around him and came to the farmer. He was about to say a few words of comfort, but Xu Qiu frowned and said, "Yang Yuen."

"Hey, Doctor Xu."

She was a little confused. Wouldn't it be right to explain the condition to the injured man's father and confirm the follow-up rescue plan?

But after responding, he still didn't say anything and quickly stood back behind Xu Qiu.

…

Xu Qiu briefly told the two of them the situation the injured were currently facing, and suggested that multiple surgeries, including deep cleaning, cranial and facial plastic surgery, etc. were needed to completely save their lives, and then returned to the office.

The next step is to prepare for surgery.

As for the difficulty of the operation, it is much simpler than the previous one where the steel bar penetrated Zhang San's head.

One-third of the face is sunken, which looks scary, but it is not.

The most frightening thing about this kind of injury is the damage to the brain tissue.

Due to the buffering effect of cerebrospinal fluid, brain tissue is like an island floating in the brain.

When suffering a severe impact, the brain tissue will hit the skull in front due to inertia, and then rebound to the skull in the rear. It will continue to collide and rebound, and a plate of brain tissue is completed.

Fortunately, the patient's condition has been stabilized after rescue, and the damage to the brain parenchyma should not be too great.

Physiological functions may be affected to some extent, such as hemiplegia, aphasia, etc., but they will not become a vegetative state.

"Idol!"

Not long after, Yang Yuen came to the office with a puzzled look on his face.

"Idol, can this person's eyeballs be saved?"

Xu Qiu shook his head: "We can't save it, the entire eyeball has burst, and all the tissue in the eye has spilled out. There is no possibility of a second-stage surgery, so we can only remove it."

Yang Yuen asked: "There is an international technology called artificial vitreous balloon technology implant. Can it be used here?"

"No, the optic nerve, brain tissue, etc. are all damaged, and the visual pathway cannot be reconstructed. Installing an artificial vitreous body will not have much effect."

The upper half of the patient's face was turned into a ball of paste.

Nerves, blood vessels, and various bone fragments are mixed together. Debridement is a huge project that takes several hours, and it is impossible to save vision.

Yang Yuen sighed.

Rebuilding this patient's vision is like building a visual pathway for dumpling fillings. It is impossible to do just thinking about it.

"Idol, I wanted to explain my condition to my family at that time so that they wouldn't have to worry. Why did you stop me?" After a moment of silence, Yang Yuen finally brought up the issue that concerned him most.

Just as Xu Qiu was about to speak, she heard footsteps in the corridor.

"Wait." Xu Qiu said.

Yang Yuen quickly stood aside and waited quietly.

Dong dong dong——

Sure enough, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The farmer stood outside the door, looking at a loss.

Yang Yuen looked at him.

Are you here to stuff red envelopes?

Not like.

The patient's family situation was not good at first glance, and the old father rushed over in a hurry. His vest was stained with sweat. It was more likely to beg for mercy than to establish a good relationship with the doctor.

I don't have enough money, so I hope the doctor or hospital will pay in advance and do the surgery first.

Yang Yuen has seen this scene many times, and many family members will even kneel to the doctor because they don't have enough money.

The clinical response is actually very simple.

Can you save tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of surgical fees just by kneeling down?

It takes several months, or even half a year, for a doctor to earn so much money.

Therefore, when the family members kneel down, the doctor also kneels down.

After all, when asking for money, you may say nice things like "credit", "I will definitely pay it back slowly in the future", and "just be a fool", but when the operation is really done, most people will run away. The money is actually the doctor's money.

Paid in advance.

If you kneel down, you can save more than half a year's salary and make your conscience feel better. Why not kneel down?

really--

Yang Yuen's guess was not wrong.

In her true gaze, the farmer fell to his knees with a thud.
Chapter completed!