Ex-wife's Lies

Ye Ning arrived at the emergency room, looked around in the direction Zhou Qing pointed out for a while, and finally found the outside of Wenyang operating room.

At this time, the old man was sitting in a chair, his eyes staring at the front, silent tears streaming down his face. Ye Ning hurried over and shouted anxiously, "aunt."

Seeing ye Ning's big belly, Zhou Qing quickly got up and gave a seat, "Miss ye, sit down."

"Thank you." Ye Ning only had time to nod with Zhou Qing in response, half holding the old man's shoulder and saying with concern, "aunt, don't worry, it will be all right."

The old man slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Ning. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

"Don't worry, it will be all right." Ye Ning's hand held the old man hard and repeated this sentence.

The old man nodded sadly, didn't speak, and stared at the operating room in front of him.

Ye Ning was also anxious at this time, and she didn't know what kind of injury Wen Yang was, whether it was serious or not, and what she could help.

But because the old man is waiting here, she can't ask the people next to her about some specific situations. She's afraid that if she's not careful, the old man's heart will be more stimulated. At present, I can only sit in the chair with a slight sigh and wait anxiously with the old man.

Another hour later, the medical staff had come out twice, but the red light on the three words in the operating room was always on, that is, the operation was not finished.

The old man sat in the chair and saw the medical staff come out once, so he quickly stood up and asked. Ye Ning also helped the old man to get up, but every time the medical staff always walked in a hurry and didn't have time to pay attention to their current problems.

Ye Ning also knew that during the operation, the doctor's time to take things out was very urgent. Although she understood the old man's mood, she tried to stabilize the old man's mood as much as possible and comforted him quietly. At this time, the old man was no longer out of control, but the worry in his eyes did not decrease at all.

In the operating room.

Che Chenxi is sweating and busy dealing with the wound. As the emergency doctor said, the branch blood vessels next to Wenyang's heart have almost burst, which is equivalent to a water pipe. If it is about to burst, it will almost cause water to burst everywhere.

But this is in the human body. If it breaks out, it can only be the explosion of blood vessels. If a careless final tissue structure splits, it will almost declare the failure of the operation.

Although Che Chenxi is a little anxious, as a professional doctor, he can balance and stabilize his mood, and will not be affected by the crisis of the patient's condition and lead to some wrong operations, which is also the basic principle of every doctor.

But the current situation, even Che Chenxi has to admit, is really not optimistic.

Although the blood has stopped at present, the wound is still very serious. It needs to cooperate with the suture needle to heal the wound, but the suture needle is bound to cause great trouble to the extremely fragile vascular tissue structure at this time. But without stitches, the wound will not heal.

This can not help but let Che Chenxi fall into a dilemma. Sewing needles may cause bleeding. Without stitches, the wound that cannot be healed will only bleed continuously, and even infect some nearby organs, especially the heart.

The assistant has wiped his sweat several times, but Che Chenxi still can't make this decision. On the operating table, it was almost the first time he was so afraid of making such a decision. He knew that one of his thoughts might determine the girl's fate. But at this time, he couldn't help thinking more.

"Doctor Che," the assistant looked at the ECG monitor with some worry, "if you don't make a decision, you'll miss the best time."

Che Chenxi suddenly contracted in his heart. He sighed without trace, looked at the slowly weakening ECG, took a deep breath and said, "first try whether the wound healing powder can play some role. If she sews needles in her current situation, the risk is too great."

The assistant quickly nodded and handed a piece of healing powder. Che Chenxi quickly picked it up and sprinkled it evenly on Wenyang's wound, but in fact, Che Chenxi was only doing an extremely small possibility test. After all, such injuries cannot be fundamentally solved by healing powder. But now there is no better way.

Che Chenxi looked at still some shocking knife wounds. He was afraid to think that if the knife deviated to the left by less than a centimeter, it would directly pierce his heart. In that case, it may be difficult for him to cure it.

Although Che Chenxi was thinking about another worse situation, his eyes had been staring at Wenyang's wound, but the effect of healing powder was the same as he imagined, and did not play much role.

Che Chenxi narrowed his eyes and trembled slightly, "ready to sew the needle. Pass me the tweezers. "

"OK." The assistant hurriedly handed Che Chenxi a pair of small tweezers, and the assistant on the other side also began to prepare sewing instruments, but his eyes were watching Wen Yang's injury closely, with more or less worry and tension in his eyes.

They all know that if this situation is handled by sewing needles, the risk is really great. Once the last line of defense of blood vessels is lost, the consequences are unspeakable.

But now they can't wait here. If they don't try, they may not even have the final result. However, no matter how clear the form is, their worries will not be less.

Che Chenxi focused all his attention on the wound, holding the needle to sew the wound for a moment. The operating room was filled with infinite tension. In addition to the unique sound of medical instruments, the whole operating room was quiet as if everyone could hear each other's heartbeat.

After Che Chenxi made this decision, his heart suddenly became calm. His hand appeared in the safest and most appropriate place without error, and successfully avoided every place where blood vessels may be extremely fragile. Such difficulty is undoubtedly great, but Che Chenxi can't be distracted at all.

Other people also know that they hold their breath and look at the needle in Che Chenxi's hand more nervously than one. The other side of their heart is also secretly admiring.

Ye Ning, the old man and Zhou Qing have been waiting outside the operating room for more than two hours, but the three words are still on there during the operation. No one knows when they will go out.

The old man waiting outside the door still maintained his highest concentration in spirit at this time. He was afraid that if he was distracted, he would not see the red light extinguished in the operation. Ye Ning has always been with the old man to comfort her mood as much as possible and comfort the old man who is still nervous.

Zhou Qing has asked the other two colleagues to go back first, but she continues to stick here. She knows that although there are Wenyang's family members here, they are old after all, and there is another pregnant woman. If they need to run errands, they are not convenient to go. They can help them a little by staying here by themselves.

As time went by, Zhou Qing bought the water for the old man and ye Ning. Except that ye Ning drank a sip, the old man didn't even unscrew the bottle cap. At this time, she seems to have shielded everything from the outside world, with only three words in the operation.

Ye Ning also looked nervous and sat next to the old man. Although she had been comforting the old man, in fact, she had no bottom in her heart.

For nearly two and a half hours, even ye Ning couldn't help looking at Zhou Qing with worry. Zhou Qing just shook his head with her reluctantly. Now no one knows about Wen Yang except the doctors inside. Originally, if Che Chenxi didn't go in, ye Ning could ask him. After all, doctors should know more about the seriousness of things than they should.

But she also knew from Zhou Qing that it was a doctor who came with the old man who went in for the operation. Ye Ning knew that it was Che Chenxi. But to some extent, just because the doctor who went in for the operation was Che Chenxi, ye Ning didn't worry so much.

She knew that although Che Chenxi was indifferent, he was indeed a very responsible doctor. From his attitude towards Lin Zixi, she certainly didn't put aside their friendship. But we should also admit that his ability is very strong.

Ye Ning comforted the old man again and again and said that Che Chenxi was an excellent doctor and would turn Wenyang into a safe man. Because of this, the old man's mood gradually calmed down.

Finally, in a casual blink, the light in the operating room finally went out. The old man stood up and hurried to the door. Ye Ning also hurriedly supported the old man and hurried to the door of the operating room.

At this time, the doctors came out one by one. The old man pulled a doctor's sleeve and asked anxiously, "doctor, how's my daughter?"

Although the old man's performance was somewhat impolite, the doctor also quite understood the feelings of the patient's family members, and quickly comforted him and said, "don't worry, the operation is very successful! As long as the later repair and recuperation are in place, there should be no big problem. "

The old man was nervous for more than two hours and finally relaxed. He couldn't help holding the doctor's hand with tears in his eyes. His lips wriggled for a long time and couldn't speak. It took a long time to spit out the word thank you.

The doctor also smiled relaxed. "I'm just an assistant. I want to thank doctor Che. He's the most nervous and stressful person in this operation."

At this time, Che Chenxi also stepped back from Wenyang's hospital bed. The old man didn't have time to say anything to Che Chenxi, so he rushed over. Ye Ning couldn't help but have a sour nose and almost shed tears.

Che Chenxi held some old people who were about to fall and said softly, "aunt, she is still very weak and needs a rest. Don't be nervous. She's all right. Let our nurse take her to the ward first?"

The old man closed his lips tightly to keep his tears from falling. Looking at Wenyang's pale face, he quickly lightened his actions.