A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 99: May Become a Vegetative Person

Lin Sanqi moved to his own house in 1959, but in 2023, the Zhou family was in chaos.

Zhou Kai was rushed to Huadu First Hospital by the skydiving club.

Emergency CT scan:
Right sacroiliac joint dislocation; right pubic fracture and pubic symphysis separation; right radius fracture; right ulnar styloid fracture; penetrating skin wound of the mandible; right groin soft tissue injury; closed chest injury and L2 vertebral fracture.

There was almost no healthy place on his body, and he fell into a deep coma.

When Zhou Kai's parents and relatives arrived, the doctor reported that he had many broken bones, and Zhou's mother Li Yada fainted on the spot.

Zhou Ruili was also a long-time businessman, and his Qi-cultivation skills were still there. He suppressed the trembling of his whole body and asked excitedly:

"Doctor, I just want to know if my son can survive?"

The emergency room doctor simply said:

"I don't know whether he can survive or not, but if you have connections, I suggest you find the best orthopedic surgeons and especially neurosurgeons right away. This is because the patient has a very severe craniocerebral injury, which is the most fatal. He can die in an instant."

Li Yada had just woken up. When he heard that his son had suffered a serious brain injury, he died without a word, his eyes turned white, and he fainted again.

Zhou Ruili's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't dial the number. The secretary next to him stepped forward and said:

"Mr. Zhou, who are we looking for?"

"I have the phone number of Dean Qian of Huadu First Hospital in my phone book. Please call him for me."

"dududu~~~"

"Hello, Boss Zhou, you are a rare guest, why did you think of calling me?"

"Dean Qian, help! My son is in the emergency department now. He was injured while skydiving. Now his entire body, from head to toe, has been fractured. His brain is also damaged. He could die at any time. Dean Qian, please save my son. As long as my son survives, I will donate an MRI to you!"

"Understood. Wait, I'll be down right away."

Dean Qian put down the phone and immediately dialed another number:
"Hello, is this the medical department? Immediately activate the Level 20 emergency plan. There is a critically ill surgical patient who needs emergency treatment from the entire hospital. Immediately have all the experts from the surgical, orthopedic, critical care, emergency, anesthesiology, and laboratory departments gather in the operating room. The time limit is minutes."

After all, he was a rich man. After receiving a phone call, the dean came in person and launched a full-scale rescue operation in the hospital.

All the chief physicians, expert professors of the orthopedic surgery system were invited, and the hospital blood bank also urgently transferred a batch of blood products from the central blood station.

In the operating room, Dr. Yuan Zhiyong, director of the orthopedics department, gasped when he saw the CT scan.

"Fuck, this kid is really lucky. There are only a few intact bones in his body. How can he still be alive?"

Tian Bing, the director of the emergency department, smiled bitterly:
"This young man's parachute broke while he was skydiving, and he crashed into a tree. Fortunately, he had a spare parachute, otherwise he would have to pick up the pieces by now. Why did the young man have to risk his life when there are so many other things he could do?"

Xu Huanghui, director of the anesthesiology department, also rushed to the operating room:
"Alright, alright, hurry up and save the patient. I don't know how long you will need. I am really scared now. If the patient dies during anesthesia, the family members will probably tear down our hospital."

Jin Limin, director of general surgery, looked outside the operating room:

"Why hasn't Old Song from the neurosurgery department come yet? This guy usually procrastinates and fails at critical moments. The length of anesthesia depends on how long the neurosurgery operation will take."

Song Jiming ran into the operating room, still panting:

"Damn it, I knew you bastards were cursing me behind my back. I'm taking a day off today. I ran through three red lights before getting to the hospital after hearing the news. It's not easy for me. Hurry up, show me the CT film." The young doctor did not dare to delay and quickly inserted the head CT film into the film reader.

"The patient had right frontal epidural hematoma, bilateral frontal and temporal cerebral contusions, subarachnoid hemorrhage, intracranial hemorrhage, skull base fracture. Damn, his brain was a mess."

Song Jiming turned sideways and looked at the row of film readers next to him, his eyes full of surprise:

"Strange, so many films? How many wounds does this patient have? It looks like this battle is not going to be easy today."

Xu Huanghui curled her lips:

"That's right. The dean is personally supervising the troops. All of you should hurry up and show your best skills. This little guy is an only child. Meiju Center and Weisi Plaza are all his. If he dies, the dean will skin us alive."

Yuan Zhiyong is ready:

"Lao Song and I will go first, and Lao Jin and Lao Tian will take over. Let's go all out!"

"Okay, come on!"

All the doctors had stopped joking at this point and started treating their patients seriously.

The news that Zhou Kai was injured while skydiving spread quickly in his small circle, and the second-generation kids who went skydiving with Zhou Kai were also brought to the hospital by their parents.

Although the yellow-haired guys were not responsible, it was just Zhou Kai's bad luck after all.

But since they are companions, parents or business partners, it is proper etiquette and reason to go to the rescue scene.

The owner of Zengcheng Skydiving Center also rushed over. He was an extraordinary person as he could build a general airport in Huadu. Naturally, he was not afraid of the Zhou family.

But in the business world, things that can be resolved peacefully must end peacefully. Fighting and confrontation are not the first choice of southerners.

Everyone is waiting for the results of Zhou Kai's surgery.

The wait lasted for 10 hours, and then Director Qian and Director Song from the Department of Neurosurgery came out on behalf of the medical team to meet with the family.

As soon as the sliding door of the VIP operating room was opened, family members and friends immediately gathered around.

Zhou Ruili rushed forward and asked, "Dean Qian, how is my son?"

"Mr. Zhou, the patient's condition is not very optimistic..."

As a doctor, you have to exaggerate the severity of the situation. This way, if the patient dies, you won't be responsible. If you save the patient, you will be considered a great doctor.

When Li Yadan heard this, she sat down on the ground, no longer caring about her status as a rich wife, and burst into tears:

"My son~~~~"

A group of rich ladies hurried to help Li Yadan. Director Song then said:

"It's like this. After our hospital's full rescue efforts, the patient's internal organs and bone injuries caused by the fall were removed and connected. Now the main problem is still in the brain. A subarachnoid hemorrhage alone is very fatal.

The wounds on his body are easy to heal. Even if they can't be healed, he will be left with a small disability, at least his life can be saved. But now the patient is still in a coma, and it will be easy to judge when he will wake up. "

Zhou Ruili took a deep breath and a term immediately flashed through his mind: vegetative state?
(End of this chapter)