To be honest, apart from the joints and bones of the hands and feet, ordinary people can't understand the fluoroscopy of the chest cavity. Only professional doctors can see it. It's like an ultrasound; a doctor can tell at a glance whether it's a boy or a girl, but ordinary people just can't.
Zhou Xuan had multiple fractures in his hands and legs, and they were shattered. The image of his chest cavity showed patches of dark shadows that neither the old man nor Wei Haihong could understand. Wei Xiaoyu was a little better off; as a modern soldier, she had basic knowledge of medical care for injuries from her training and could barely make out that the dark patches were filthy blood and the several messy bright marks were broken ribs piercing the edges of his internal organs.
Dr. Qin and the other three doctors all looked very serious and not at all relaxed. It was clear that Zhou Xuan's injury was not optimistic.
Dr. Qin focused the image on the chest cavity and said, "Has everyone seen it clearly? The patient has multiple fractures throughout his body, except for the hands and legs, which we can ignore for now. The chest cavity injury is the most serious and fatal. There are a total of nine broken ribs in the chest cavity, three of which are piercing towards the heart, two are close to the edge and could easily pierce the heart, and the other has already pierced into the lung lobe. There is also a large amount of contaminated blood in the chest cavity. To put it simply, the patient needs immediate surgery, and the success rate of this surgery may only be 30%, because the chest cavity injury is the most severe, and there is a blood vessel at the puncture site, and the patient has also lost a lot of blood!"
The reason Dr. Qin explained it this way was mainly for the old man's benefit. He was worried about the old man's reaction if he couldn't be saved. It was best for the old man to make his own decision. If the old man said on the way here, that would be terrible. If he used drugs to stimulate Zhou Xuan so that he would wake up, the injury would definitely flare up, and no matter how skilled he was, he would be powerless to save him. Besides, he was not a god.
Dr. Qin then instructed the nurse standing nearby: "Xiao Zhang, have all the medical staff in the hospital get their blood tested and find out who has type B blood. Transfusing live blood into them is much more effective than using blood from the freezer. Of course, it has to be voluntary!"
Wei Xiaoyu immediately said, "I have type B blood, so give me mine first, no need to test!"
The old man thought for a moment, his face turning terribly grim. After a long while, he resolutely said, "Dr. Qin, don't operate yet, but Ke Ran, prepare to give Zhou Xuan a blood transfusion. At the same time, do everything you can to wake him up. I don't care what method you use, as long as you wake him up!"
Dr. Qin's heart sank. He couldn't understand what the old man was saying. This injured person had an unusual relationship with them, but why did the old man have to provoke him to wake up?
If he is only awakened by stimulation, his injuries will only worsen. Judging from the current situation, he may die from his injuries in an instant, and even a god could not save him.
But the old man remained resolute, waving his hand to prevent Dr. Qin from speaking.
Dr. Qin and the other doctors exchanged worried glances. Doing so would undoubtedly worsen Zhou Xuan's injuries. They dared not administer a cardiac stimulant at this point, because with the heart and lungs punctured, increasing the heart's activity would only exacerbate the injury, causing blood to drain from the heart more quickly and accumulating more blood in the chest cavity. Stimulating Zhou Xuan to wake up in this way would only take a few words at most.
Dr. Qin thought for a moment, then looked at Wei Haihong and Wei Xiaoyu. His meaning was clear: he hoped the two of them could persuade the old man that doing this was too dangerous. If he had surgery and received immediate treatment, there would be a 20-30% chance of survival. Although it was dangerous, it was still better than doing what the old man said.
If Zhou Xuan were to act according to the old man's words, he would have no chance of survival and would undoubtedly die.
Wei Haihong hesitated for a moment, but Wei Xiaoyu thought for a while and then suddenly said, "Dr. Qin, let's do as my grandfather said and get Zaixuan back to consciousness first."
According to Dr. Qin's description of the injuries, Zhou Xuan was already at the most dangerous juncture, on the verge of death. Surgery would be extremely risky, so it would be better to stimulate Zhou Xuan to wake up. Wei Xiaoyu had personally experienced Zhou Xuan's special abilities, and his healing and recovery abilities were beyond anything she could have imagined.
Rather than entrusting his life to doctors who are far less skilled than Zhou Xuan himself, it would be better to wake him up and let him heal himself. Perhaps that is the best approach. Therefore, the most urgent task now is not to operate on Zhou Xuan, but to wake him up. If he succumbs to his unconsciousness and dies, then there will be no hope.
Dr. Qin originally hoped that Wei Xiaoyu and Wei Haihong could persuade the old man to operate on Zhou Xuan and treat him according to the normal procedure. However, she did not expect that Wei Xiaoyu had the same idea as the old man. On the way back to the hospital, all she saw was Wei Xiaoyu's expression of unbearable pain. It seemed that she would not hesitate to give her own life to save Zhou Xuan's life. But why did she have the same idea as the old man at this moment?
Was she just afraid that Zhou Xuan couldn't be saved and wanted to say a few last words to him?
Dr. Qin looked at Wei Haihong again. Wei Haihong then remembered when he first met Zhou Xuan. He had been shot in the chest and would have died if Zhou Xuan hadn't saved him. He then realized that Zhou Xuan was very good at healing himself and understood that the old man and Wei Xiaoyu shared the same idea.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Haihong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Dr. Qin, we'll do everything we can to wake him up first, and then we'll talk about the rest!"
Dr. Qin paused, then said with difficulty, "Is this...?"
The old man said urgently, "There's no time to think about it. Time is running out. He can't wait any longer. Dr. Qin, wake him up quickly, no matter what it takes!"
After saying that, he added, "No matter what the consequences may be, you won't have to bear them!"
Hearing the old man say this, Dr. Qin breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the old man wouldn't blame them, that would be fine. Anyone with a little medical knowledge would know what the consequences of such treatment would be. If Zhou Xuan had a problem, they couldn't be blamed. However, even if they performed surgery, the chances of the surgery being successful were extremely slim. Well, they would do as the old man said and let the injured man say his final farewell words to them.
Thinking of this, Dr. Qin immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's do as the old leader says, let's get started right away!" Then he said to Wei Xiaoyu, "Xiao Wei, please go to the sterilization room and prepare for the blood transfusion!"
Wei Xiaoyu quickly went with the nurse to prepare. After disinfection, she changed into a medical gown and went to the operating room. At this time, Zhou Xuan had already been pushed onto the operating table. Looking at Zhou Xuan's pale face due to blood loss, his eyes were tightly closed. The bloodstains around his mouth and nose had been simply treated, but they were not clean. You could still see the dried blood clots. He was motionless, just like a dead person!
Wei Xiaoyu couldn't hold back her tears. Trembling, she stretched out her hand. The nurse disinfected the back of her hand with alcohol and then inserted the needle into the vein. Fresh blood gushed out immediately, flowing from the tubing to the other end.
At the other end, the nurse inserted the needle into a vein on the back of Zhou Xuan's hand, and Wei Xiaoyu's blood slowly flowed into Zhou Xuan's body.
Dr. Qin looked at Wei Xiaoyu, who was in tears, and wondered why she would agree with the old man's opinion if she was so deeply in love with Zhou Xuan and seemed to be willing to do anything for him.
Despite his lack of understanding, neither she nor Grandpa Wei Haihong objected, so he had no choice but to comply. Besides, even if he didn't comply and used another surgical method, he wasn't confident he could save Zhou Xuan's life. According to his estimation, Zhou Xuan's life depended on whether she survived immediately or after an hour or two of surgery. He had performed surgeries of this severity before, and the mortality rate was about 10 out of 10. He knew that there was no guarantee of success for this surgery on Zhou Xuan; it was only based on common sense and theory that there was a 20-30% chance of success.
Doctor Qin sighed, but his expression was not visible under the white mask.
"Let's begin, give them a shot in the arm!"
Because Zhou Xuan has broken ribs in his chest cavity, he cannot be given electric shock. However, administering a cardiac stimulant can stimulate Zhou Xuan and he may regain consciousness quickly. But the consequence is that Zhou Xuan's heart condition will worsen, leading to massive bleeding and death.
Because of the old man's family's insistence, Dr. Qin could only interpret it as them wanting to have a final farewell talk with Zhou Xuan, and said no more. The nurse prepared the heart stimulant and handed it to Dr. Qin.
Dr. Qin took the syringe and gently dispensed some medicine. The medicine oozed from the long needle tip, dripping down one drop at a time. Wei Xiaoyu, who was lying on the other side of the trolley, felt a jolt of excitement when she saw such a long needle. She watched as Dr. Qin aimed the needle at Zhou Xuan's chest near his heart and then forcefully inserted it. The more than ten-centimeter-long needle almost completely disappeared into Zhou Xuan's skin.
At that moment, Zhou Xuan trembled all over, then his body twitched a few times. Doctor Qin said in a low voice, "Immobilize his body."
Volume 1, Chapter 423: The Trial of Love
Because it wasn't surgery, Zhou Xuan's body wasn't immobilized at the beginning. If it were surgery, his body, hands, and feet would be immobilized early on to prevent it from affecting the operation.
As soon as Zhou Xuan moved, several doctors pressed down on his body with a little force, but did not restrain him with belts, because Zhou Xuan's joints were broken and his injuries were severe.
The old man, Wei Haihong, and Achang, who were watching from the glass window outside the operating room, were all extremely nervous. They could only wait; there was no use in being anxious. They also hoped that Zhou Xuan would wake up on his own.
At that moment, Zhou Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing I saw was a few doctors wearing white masks, and all I could see were pairs of eyes. Then I saw the bright, dazzling lights overhead. Only then did it dawn on me that I was in a hospital, and it seemed I was on an operating table!
He was in a daze for a moment before realizing that he had been hit by a car while trying to save Wei Xiaoyu.
Then I felt excruciating pain all over my body, and it seemed difficult to even move. My throat was also uncomfortable, and I coughed twice, but what came out was all blood.
This was already a sign that blood was flowing out of his chest cavity, and Zhou Xuan's life was hanging by a thread!
Dr. Qin sighed again and said, "Let's go out and let the senior leaders come in to talk to the injured person."
What the old man and the others wanted was to wake Zhou Xuan up and bring him back to his senses. At this point, even surgery wouldn't be able to stop Zhou Xuan's injuries.
Dr. Qin and several other doctors walked out of the operating room, leaving only Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu inside.
Wei Xiaoyu stared at Zhou Xuan, her eyes blurred with tears, and sobbed, "Zhou Xuan, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"