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"It's alright, it's just a small-scale stampede. There are only about twenty injured people at our hospital."

At 12:20 a.m., Fang Ziye spoke to Lan Tianluo, who had just finished the manual repositioning procedure.

Lan Tianluo, his neck beaded with sweat, sighed deeply upon hearing this: "Senior brother, being the chief resident is so tiring, not just physically, but mentally too..."

"And I've only been here for three months, and I already feel physically and mentally exhausted."

The feeling of being hospitalized is not just one person's opinion; it's the responsibility of this position that makes most people in it feel like they're living in agony.

Fang Ziye said, "The best outcome in this kind of accident is that none of the patients transferred to our hospital have died."

"But I estimate that there will be serious injuries or even death."

"The more blunt, non-open the injury, the more likely delayed organ rupture is to occur... This is unpredictable..."

Lan Tianluo said, "Senior brother, please don't mention the death cases."

"Now I understand why the chief resident in the emergency department always has such a long face. There are so many death cases to discuss every day, and medical records to archive..."

As Lan Tianluo finished speaking, a junior master's student from the emergency department walked over and asked, "Professor Fang, the test results for the patients you recommended are in. Would you like to take a look at them yourself?"

Fang Ziye shook his head, smiled and said, "I won't look at them anymore. Once we've finished dealing with all the emergency cases of open injuries to the limbs here, I have to lead the team back."

"There are so many professors and experts over there, all of them are top-notch."

Based on Fang Ziye's previous physical examinations, he discovered that the conditions of several people had been underestimated, so he gave some suggestions to the doctors in the emergency department.

To Fang Ziye's surprise, Deng Zhi, the doctor in the emergency department, did exactly as Fang Ziye said without any hesitation!

To be on the safe side, Deng Zhi also reported Fang Ziye's suggestion to Chen Guofeng, the director of the emergency surgery department.

Now that the test results are back, Deng Zhi even asked the master's student from the emergency department to follow up with Fang Ziye about the test results, which shows his great thoughtfulness.

Fang Ziye wasn't interested in going to see it, but Lan Tianluo was, so he stood up and said, "Senior brother, let me go take a look. Actually, I'm also curious as to why you suddenly gave so many suggestions for examination."

Lan Tianlu is the chief resident, and the nature of a chief resident means that even if he is not on duty, he cannot leave the unit.

Sleeping in the general inpatient office is essentially the same as sleeping in a doctor's office elsewhere—you can sleep anytime.

After Lan Tianluo followed Xiang Quan from the emergency department to the emergency observation room, Deng Zhi had his people meticulously record which patients needed to be consulted by which departments.

"Xiang Quan, Professor Fang isn't here?" Deng Zhi asked Xiang Quan after giving his instructions, his voice gentle.

"These are the cases he's been paying special attention to, but he never comes to check on them?"

"Professor Fang said to have a specialist examine it, but President Lan is very interested in the examination classification suggested by Professor Fang and wants to come and investigate a reason." Xiang Quan was very careful with his words at this moment.

"Xiao Lan, you can go find a place to look around by yourself. I won't accompany you. I still need to handle the discharge procedures here, and there are a few new patients under observation." Deng Zhi is currently in charge of the observation ward, and he is very busy.

During normal times, the observation wards are already quite busy, and during this special period, Deng Zhi is extremely busy.

"Brother Deng, you go ahead with your work!" Lan Tianluo had asked Xiang Quan about the specific patients on his way here.

Xiang Quan was also very interested in the reasons for these examinations, so he followed Lan Tianluo to a computer and listened to Lan Tianluo's performance with great interest.

"Oh!"

"Yes."

"Something's strange here. It doesn't seem to make sense. It's probably mostly just speculation."

"I knew it. It's impossible for every test to be useful. This patient's liver is normal, and his gallbladder is fine too."

"However, it could be related to pain..."

After speaking for a while, Lan Tianluo asked Quan Cai, "President Lan, Professor Fang in your department can even pinpoint a patient's symptoms based on the degree of pain in their facial expressions? Isn't that a bit far-fetched?"

Lan Tianluo replied, "How can we only use facial expressions? There are also inherent body language and gestures."

"We are orthopedic surgeons, so basically any traceable pain will manifest on the patient's body surface and in their movements."

"So isn't it normal for us to assess the location of a patient's symptoms based on their pained expressions and posture?"

Lan Tianluo certainly knows a little bit, but only a little.

Xiang Quan listened and thought it made a lot of sense: "President Lan, if this is true, then it's amazing. How did you do it?"

"Can some patients' potential lesions be detected with the naked eye?"

Lan Tianluo said, "Physical Examination Technique? You haven't learned it?"

"There are no tricks to this; you have to do it all by examining yourself."

Xiang Quan: "..."

Since Lan Tianluo has spoken, that can be considered an answer, right?

……

"Okay, okay, fine! The hospital office has already said they want to take it over, how could I go against their decision?"

"Yes, you said you'd admit me to the emergency room, so I'll admit me to the emergency room."

"However, the specific time for the surgery will depend on the arrangements made by our department." Fang Ziye's attitude was very firm.

Logically speaking, large hospitals like Zhongnan Hospital generally do not admit patients with common fractures. In the past, only patients with particularly complex fractures would be admitted to the hospital for surgery.

Nowadays, trauma surgeons generally do not treat patients with fractures, even those with very difficult fractures.

However, the hospital director's office, in the name of the hospital, ordered the trauma surgery department to admit the fracture patients from this "accident," claiming it was an order from the Hubei Provincial Health Commission.

No organization can refuse to treat any patient who needs it!

"Professor Fang, this matter is quite special, as it is a cluster event. The higher-ups made this decision in order to minimize the impact of the incident."

"This kind of order isn't something our office can issue; we're just executors," the other person explained.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Leaders always consider the big picture; our vision is too limited."

"Is there anything else in the office that needs to be communicated to our orthopedics department? We're ready to go anytime."

Although Fang Ziye was displeased, he didn't make a fuss or argue; at most, he would just say a few sarcastic remarks.

Although this stampede was not major and the number of injured was not particularly large, it was still an accident, and rescue operations in such accidents are large-scale rescue missions.

When carrying out a mission, orders must be obeyed without question!

Even if the other party wanted Fang Ziye and the orthopedics department to admit all trauma patients to the hospital for inpatient treatment, as long as the order was given, Fang Ziye would have to consider executing it first, and then try to find a more suitable suggestion to upload.

There should not be two opposing views during an emergency rescue.

"No, Professor Fang..." the person from the dean's office replied.

Fang Ziye said, "Alright, since there isn't one, let's leave it at that for now. I'll go first..."

"Professor Fang, the department office has no further instructions. I have a few personal requests, and I wonder if it would be convenient for you to hear them?" That's what the person on the other end of the phone said.

Fang Ziye's expression flashed after hearing this, and he replied, "It's not very convenient, teacher. Please find another opportunity to talk about it next time."

"Professor Fang, it's like this. Although we've never met before, I've long admired you. I've wanted to invite you to dinner several times before, but you always declined."

"Professor Fang, would you be able to do something convenient for me recently? My name is Dong Ning. Do you remember the message I sent you?" the other party said politely.

Fang Ziye did have an impression of this person, so he said, "Teacher Dong, I have seen your information. It is indeed unfortunate. I have been too busy lately."

"Therefore, I have never had the pleasure of meeting you, which is also my regret."

Hearing Fang Ziye's cautious and polite words, Dong Ning said, "Professor Fang, it seems that the opportunity to invite you to dinner to discuss matters is gone, so I might as well just say it."

"I hope Professor Fang can give me a chance to show my skills. If I am fortunate enough to make some contribution to your team, I hope Professor Fang can point me in the right direction."

Dong Ning's words were sincere, and there should be no one else around at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes flashed: "Teacher Dong, let's talk about this in private. I'm still in the emergency room..."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye felt somewhat bewildered.

Dong Ning, who was in charge of administration in the dean's office, asked Fang Ziye, a specialist in orthopedics, for a clear path forward.
Could it be that Dong Ning was previously involved in clinical practice or scientific research, and was simply "transferred" to an administrative position?

It's not impossible.

For example, a director like Deng Yong cannot remove someone from his position, but he can transfer you to another less demanding post.

Many thankless administrative positions are actually places that are assigned to hospitals.

Dong Ning?

Fang Ziye didn't have time to overthink things. Soon after, Li Nuo, Wang Zongkai, Zhang Wenlin, and others from the orthopedics department came out of their respective consultation rooms and came to report to Fang Ziye.

"Director Fang, my case is very simple, just a soft tissue contusion. The most serious case I saw today was a joint dislocation."

“The hospital is overreacting this time!” Li Nuo said.

Fang Ziye replied, "When something like this happens, we must be extremely vigilant. Although the hospital has not been able to assess the extent and severity of the accident, we would rather be more careful in such matters."

"Dr. Zhang, what about your end?" Fang Ziye asked Zhang Wenlin.

At this moment, Fang Ziye represents the head of the orthopedics department, not just Fang Ziye in orthopedics, so the title must be correct.

Zhang Wenlin said, "Director Fang, I mainly treat open soft tissue injuries here, mostly muscle injuries; I don't have many patients with tendon injuries..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye said, "This time, the emergency department requested orthopedic consultations 19 times, and we completed consultations for a total of 19 cases!"

"You guys go and complete the consultation opinions and operation records first. I'll go and report the consultation status to Professor Chen Guofeng in the emergency department!"

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he parted ways with the others without dwelling on it.

Everyone has worked hard, which is to be expected. Now that things are nearing their end, let's finish up the work properly and see things through to the end.

When Fang Ziye found Chen Guofeng, the two were arguing in the emergency room: "This kind of hematoma must be treated; it is completely impossible to just wait for the patient to absorb it on their own."

"However, this type of hematoma does not necessarily require immediate treatment; treatment can be delayed. Currently, the hematoma is relatively localized, the arterial bleeding has been blocked by a local blood clot, and the internal and external pressures are in balance..."

"Then we can expect this small hematoma to be temporarily absorbed. The patient does not have any coagulation disorders, and the hematoma was caused by an emergency, so we don't need to intervene too much!"

"If he has a coagulation disorder or has developed this condition due to medication, then surgical intervention is necessary!" Liu Faming, a vascular surgeon, argued forcefully.

“We’ve had a lot of experience with these kinds of patients, so let’s not argue about it for no reason. Let’s continue to observe.”

When Chen Guofeng heard someone report that Fang Ziye was looking for him, he quickly turned around and headed towards Fang Ziye outside the emergency room.

Fang Ziye watched Chen Guofeng walk out and asked in a serious tone, "Director Chen, is everything alright inside?"

Chen Guofeng smiled and said, "They're filming a news video inside, so the internal medicine and surgery staff are arguing their case and have prepared some lines in advance."

Fang Ziye felt a slight sense of relief.

He broke the ice and laughed: "I thought it was a really troublesome active hematoma."

Chen Guofeng said, "If it were a really troublesome active hematoma, and a reporter dared to block the way, even if you were Director Tang of vascular surgery, wouldn't you curse him out?"

Fang Ziye said, "Director Chen, I've come to report on the actual consultation situation in our orthopedics department. So far, we've received nineteen consultation requests, involving a total of nineteen patients."

"Is the data we received correct?"

Chen Guofeng picked up his notebook: "I'll write this down first, and then have someone compile the statistics later."

"Professor Fang, our emergency department has too many things to manage, and we can't remember how many consultations your orthopedics department has."

"There is no way to send someone to do the statistics from an overall perspective."

Fang Ziye understood the nature of Chen Guofeng's department's work: "Director Chen, what I mean is, we should have finished our tasks. If there is anything else that our orthopedics department needs, please feel free to contact us."

"Are you planning to withdraw from the team?" Chen Guofeng narrowed his eyes.

Fang Ziye said, "Director Chen, because of the different nature of the accidents, each specialty has a different focus."

"In this kind of stampede accident, if the hands and feet are not injured, then the internal organs are damaged."

"The trampling of hands and feet won't be very serious, but the internal organs are a different story. In this accident, the areas where our orthopedics department needs to exert force are relatively smaller..."

While Fang Ziye was talking to Chen Guofeng, Deng Zhi from the emergency department approached from a distance with a strange expression, and then whispered something in Chen Guofeng's ear.

"What did you say? Deng Zhi? Really?"

Chen Guofeng gasped: "Don't try to curry favor with Professor Fang by licking his feet!"

Chen Guofeng's joke went a bit too far, but Deng Zhi remained completely serious; "Director Chen, these kinds of things are all recorded!"

"Professor Fang recommended new tests for fourteen patients, and twelve of them showed some minor findings, while the other two patients showed even more!"

"He's already in the operating room." Deng Zhi didn't want to speak ill of his other colleagues. It wasn't that they weren't capable enough, but Fang Ziye was simply inhuman; his level of visual examination was far too abnormal.

If Deng Zhi knew that Fang Ziye had once brought two people back from the morgue of the sanatorium, he would probably be in a much better mood right now.

Chen Guofeng looked at Deng Zhi with complicated emotions, then at Fang Ziye and said, "I've said it before: if Professor Fang could come to our emergency department, our mortality rate would definitely be reduced to two percent."

"It's even more impressive than the 97% or higher success rate of most other hospitals!"

"You think I'm deliberately using Professor Fang as a role model to put you down? Is Dr. Fang the only doctor that everyone else seems to have?"

Even today, the mortality rate in any hospital's emergency department is at least two percent.

What does two percent mean? It means that if the emergency department sees 100 patients a day, two will die; if it sees 500, ten will die.

If we treat 50,000 patients, that's 1,000.

This is the average mortality rate...

If we absolutely have to say whether these deceased patients have any chance of being saved, we can only say that there is a chance, but the doctors would need to possess skills far exceeding those of most top-tier teaching hospitals today!
For example, at present, most of the specialist teams at Zhongnan Hospital have core competencies at the advanced level.

The emergency department is slightly inferior; apart from the top experts, the core combat strength is basically around level 3, around 400/500.

If a super team were to emerge, with each member possessing basic skills at level 5 or higher and every reaction being at a superhuman level, then the mortality rate could potentially be reduced to around one percent!

However, currently, even the top-level players in China possess a very limited number of level 5 skills.

Therefore, this idea can only be imagined, not realized. Even a hundred years from now, we may not be able to achieve such wealth.

Fang Ziye smiled and said, "Director Chen, Dr. Deng, please stop praising me. I'm quite busy here right now."

"If praising me takes up everyone's time, I would feel extremely guilty."

The crowd then dispersed.

After Fang Ziye found the orthopedic team again, he politely thanked and saw off Brother Li Nuo and the others before taking Lan Tianluo and the others back to the ward for a 'late-night party'!
Li Nuo and Zhang Wenlin actually wanted to stay and eat with them, but there were only so many people who could sleep in the doctors' offices in the department. As their superiors who were not short of money, they couldn't be unreasonable.

"Tianluo, please take the orders. I have something else to do," Fang Ziye said.

After saying that, Fang Ziye went into the director's office and quickly typed a message: "Tingzhu, are you feeling unwell? Do you have a fever?"

"I think I have a slight fever!"

"But it seems okay."

Luo Tingzhu said, "I feel a little hot and a little cold, and I can't fall asleep."

Fang Ziye immediately said, "Your infection seems a bit serious. Wait for me, I'll take you to the emergency room for an injection!"

If an adult has a high fever or a severe infection, medication may be necessary.

Luo Tingzhu's alternating hot and cold temperatures must indicate a viral infection.

"How about I take a taxi here myself?" Luo Tingzhu suggested.

"Wait for me! It's not far! I'll be right back. My emergency shift here is finished," Fang Ziye said.

"Okay!~"

……

When Fang Ziye returned home, Liang Xia and Fang Nan were already up, looking for clothes for Luo Tingzhu and checking her temperature.

"39.6℃! Senior brother, my fever is getting pretty bad." Luo Tingzhu smiled sadly, looking quite pitiful.

Fang Ziye said, "It's alright, let me wipe you down with warm water first, then we'll go to the hospital right away!"

Fang Ziye is also a doctor. Once a fever reaches a certain level, he should first try to lower the temperature using physical methods.

Fang Ziye has physical cooling patches at home.

Fang Ziye used a hot towel and warm water to wipe Luo Tingzhu's carotid artery, auricular artery, and back before carrying her into the room. He then applied physical cooling patches to many of the arteries on her body.

Such as the femoral artery, popliteal artery, and carotid artery!

"Tell me if you feel cold later. Usually you won't. Let's go to the hospital first to check for the flu virus."

“If the symptoms don’t improve…” Fang Ziye helped Luo Tingzhu downstairs.

Liang Xia, who insisted on going to the hospital, accompanied her and said, "Xiao Luo, if you feel unwell anywhere, just tell your mother. Your father and I should have taken you to the hospital this afternoon."

"We're used to having thick, large leaves."

Liang Xia's voice sounded a little sore: "Fang Ziye is such a rascal. In the past, when he caught a cold, we would just buy him some medicine..."

Luo Tingzhu was very weak. After hesitating to speak several times, Fang Ziye interrupted her, saying, "If you're not good at speaking, then don't say anything. It's okay."

Fang Ziye kept his hand on Luo Tingzhu's wrist, carefully feeling her pulse.

At this moment, the pulse rate has exceeded the upper limit of 100 for a normal person, but it is not too fast. It should be due to the infection causing an increase in the body's metabolic rate.

Although Fang Ziye hadn't had a cold in a long time, the high temperature caused by this severe cold must have been very uncomfortable for him.

Fang Ziye has already given Luo Tingzhu acetaminophen, but it will take time for it to take effect...

Soon, the group arrived at the emergency department and then at the fever clinic.

There weren't many people at the fever clinic, and Luo Tingzhu quickly completed her blood test.

However, Fang Ziye did not wait for the test results with Luo Tingzhu. Instead, after the blood was drawn, he went directly to the observation ward.

"Sister Yutong, could you please get me some sugar and salt water? My wife has a cold," Fang Ziye said.

Huang Yutong is the associate chief physician of the emergency internal medicine department. She is 37 years old and knows Fang Ziye.

However, when Huang Yutong saw Fang Ziye appear in front of her, she did not immediately agree to his request. Instead, after a change in expression, she said seriously, "Professor Fang, could you please do me a favor?"

"I have a friend, my best friend, who was hit by someone jumping off a building while shopping. She's currently in the operating room at our hospital..."

"Professor Fang, I've hesitated for a long time. I was thinking of calling you before, but today our hospital had another emergency rescue, and I can't let personal feelings interfere with your work schedule."

"After all, my best friend is already running a TV show, but Professor Fang, since you're off work now, could you please help me out?"

"Really, if you hadn't been on the rescue mission at the time, I would have called you long ago," Huang Yutong said.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu said, "Senior brother, you should go!"

Fang Ziye glanced at Luo Tingzhu, and noticed that his mother, Liang Xia, also had a rather conflicted expression.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ziye finally said, "Sister Tong, which operating room? Just tell me..."

Fang Ziye was unaware that Huang Yutong was looking for him, so it was impossible for him to contact Huang Yutong as soon as the rescue mission ended. However, he unexpectedly ran into Huang Yutong again by sheer coincidence.

"Oh, it seems to be operating room 4. I need to call and confirm."

"Professor Fang, you can leave your wife's situation entirely to me. I will definitely make the best arrangements for her!" Huang Yutong assured Fang Ziye.

……

Huang Yutong's description of the emergency operating room to Fang Ziye was indeed wrong. Fang Ziye found the patient undergoing emergency surgery in operating room number six.

People are still complaining: "This person is so unlucky, getting hit by someone jumping off a building while just shopping."

"I heard the person who jumped off the building died. He was single, unmarried, from a single-parent family after his parents divorced, and his mother had gone abroad!"

"Did he die from the fall? I heard people say he didn't die and is still being treated in room 9?" another person said.

"I think that the person in the 9th room has lived a life of torment since then, and if he dies, then the patient we operated on will be somewhat wronged."

"Given the current situation, there's a high probability he'll be paralyzed, right, Professor Wang?" someone asked Wang Ou, a spinal surgeon.

There is no spinal surgery department at the new hospital campus, but the patient is relatively close to this location, so he was transferred here. Since there is no specialized spinal surgeon available, he had to be transferred from the main hospital campus.

"That should be the case, but it also depends on the postoperative recovery. Damage to the spinal cord area depends on the individual's fate."

"Some people seem fine, yet they become paralyzed; others seem to have very complicated situations, yet they inexplicably recover. It's impossible to generalize."

Fang Ziye had been in the operating room for a while before saying, "Professor Tang, you're quite capable. You've even managed to treat this retroperitoneal hematoma."

"This patient has a relatively simple longitudinal force injury."

So-called longitudinal force injury refers to injury caused by violence from top to bottom or bottom to top, mostly occurring when jumping from a building, falling from a height, or being hit by a falling object.

This patient is Huang Yutong's best friend. She didn't jump off the building herself, but she was hit by the person who jumped, which is also considered a longitudinal force injury!
Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaoping smiled and said, "With Professor Fang's affirmation, I'm relieved. It proves that my surgery was not a mistake."

"But Professor Fang, how do you treat pelvic fractures in your orthopedics department?"

"Dr. Xu from your department said he wants to transfer someone from this hospital area?"

Compared to conditions such as active hematoma and bleeding, fractures are elective conditions, even pelvic fractures can be treated electively.

In fact, depending on the classification of pelvic fractures, some pelvic fractures may not even require surgical treatment.

But this patient's fracture is not an option.

"No, you don't need to ask my teacher, I can do it myself," Fang Ziye said.

"Where's Brother Xu Gongming? Did he go to make a phone call?"

Fang Ziye just hasn't had a pelvic fracture surgery in a long time, and he's never had fracture surgery in Wuhan, but that doesn't mean he can't.

Open reduction and internal fixation of fractures is the foundation of reconstruction surgery.

Only when the foundation is solid can the reconstruction technique be perfected.

"Xu Gongming went to the restroom. He said he had already called Deng Yong. Ziye, you've come at the perfect time..."

"This patient has burst fractures in both the thoracic and lumbar vertebrae. Do you think we should drive him in first?" Wang Ou asked, somewhat eager to try.

In Wang Ou's view, this patient was basically 100% going to be paralyzed!

Only by opening up the spinal cord and decompressing the internal structures can we hope to preserve more of the patient's function.

Traditional spinal decompression surgeries are descriptive procedures such as laminectomy and discectomy. This time, Wang Ou wanted to work with Fang Ziye to perform a real spinal cordotomy.

Fang Ziye thought for a moment, then touched his nose: "Professor Wang, actually we are not completely prepared yet."

Wang Ou said, "We weren't prepared, but the patient has already arrived, and we didn't have time to prepare."

"Under these circumstances, we have no choice but to take a gamble!"

"It is extremely rare for someone to suffer a burst fracture in both the lumbar and thoracic vertebrae at the same time."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye sighed, "Alas, Teacher Wang, I'm just destined to be a workaholic!"

"Look at me today, I was planning to rest, but what happened?"

Wang Ou laughed: "Although I don't believe in metaphysics, I still think you've had some bad luck."

"Stop talking, let's get started when we meet. You can leave the pelvic issues to your masters."

“Actually, even if you hadn’t come, I would have tried to open the spinal cord.”

Wang Ou is a professor, a full professor, and one of the very few, at least in the top 5%, in spinal surgery. Therefore, they are qualified to give their all for patients facing dire situations.

Fang Ziye said, "Then let's begin, Professor Wang. We'll try to proceed slowly later!"

"Tomorrow is Thursday, which happens to be a non-surgery day for our team..."

"Sigh, let's do it. As long as we don't die, we'll do it to the death."

As Fang Ziye said this, everyone thought he was about to begin, but unexpectedly, he turned aside and started frantically making phone calls to people in his department.

Meanwhile, Professor Wang Ou, who was originally on stage, was also making phone calls to call for backup.

Moreover, the number of people they were bringing in was getting stronger and stronger, from the head of orthopedics to Professor Wang Xinghuan of urology, and then to Yang Guoliang of gastrointestinal surgery...

Compared to Wang Ou, Fang Ziye's act of calling his students and junior colleagues was rather underwhelming.

After that, it didn't end there. Fang Ziye not only started calling the hospital's radiology department, but also called medical equipment suppliers.

For non-elective surgeries like this, it's impossible to arrange everything in advance; it can only be done on the fly.

This is very much like an arrow piercing the clouds, signifying that thousands of troops are coming to meet them.

"Professor Fang, Professor Wang, what's going on here?"

"Isn't it supposed to be a pelvic fracture?" Tang Xiaoping was so scared that she didn't even dare to stop the bleeding.

Wang Ou said, "A pelvic fracture will definitely require surgery, but it's only part of the procedure." (End of Chapter)