Xiao Muzhi scolded and walked straight past with a knife, his expression calmly as if he was entering his own door.

He looked up at the young man and said, "You still have a chance. I can save her within ten minutes. After ten minutes, her abdominal cavity will be filled with blood and will definitely die. Even if you commit murder, you will die."

This sentence made the young man feel a sudden blow, and a hint of horror flashed through his face.

But he looked down at the woman on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned bloody and gritted his teeth: "Bastard, should he understand this stinky woman?"

At this moment of loss of consciousness, Xiao Muzhi slid past like a ghost, and his hand grabbed his wrist.

Unexpectedly, the young man reacted quickly, roared, and cut Xiao Muzhi viciously with a backhand.

At this moment, Xiao Muzhi suddenly had a scalpel in his hand. He shook his wrist slightly and instantly avoided the short knife to cut a wound on his wrist.

When the clang was sputtered, blood sputtered and the knife fell to the ground.

Then Xiao Muzhi grabbed his wrist and twisted it and controlled it: "Hurry up, call someone, prepare for the operating room."

"You damn, damn, I'll kill you bastard!"

The young man struggled desperately and wanted to turn over.

"it's useless!"

Xiao Muzhi pressed his elbow gently, and the young man twitched wildly as if he had passed out of electricity, and then fainted.

"Prepare for the operation... forget it!"

Xiao Muzhi turned over the girl and pulled her clothes and looked at the wound, let go of her hand and stood up lightly: "Prepare to send it to the morgue."

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Hearing this sentence, the girl with a pale face covered her belly widened her eyes and gritted her teeth and sarcastically said, "You bastard, I'm still alive."

"You can only live for less than forty minutes because your spleen and membrane are shattered and ruptured sexually, and blood has already filled your abdominal cavity. The chance of not being infected after the operation is less than 1%. Even if you can't die at that time, you will suffer tremendous pain in the future and die."

Xiao Muzhi raised his wrist and looked at his watch. His words were as cruel as a demon: "There are three and a half minutes left before hemorrhagic shock. Judging from the above, there is no value of treatment, death is a relief for you."

"I don't want to die..."

The girl panicked, her face pale and gritted her teeth and grabbed Xiao Muzhi's arm, begging: "Save me, doctor, you are a doctor."

"Move without authorization, there are two minutes left."

Xiao Muzhi frowned slightly. He would not lie because judging from the injury, on the battlefield, there is almost no need for treatment for such wounded people, and they just live for a few more days to endure pain.

If he could be saved, Xiao Muzhi would free him from the pain without hesitation.

But on the battlefield, Xiao Muzhi would take out a gun and directly shoot her temples to free her from the pain.

"This is the first place for hospitals, a place to cure diseases and save lives!"

Shen Junru was a little dissatisfied and pushed Xiao Muzhi away and said anxiously, "Hurry up, stretcher, let's go."

"The doctor's duty is to cure diseases and save people. You also said that if there is a 1% chance, we must do 100% of our efforts and then we will all be at our will!"

"She has no chance of survival!"

Xiao Muzhi said lightly, and Shen Junru glanced at him: "Then do nothing, how can you know if you don't try it?"

Shen Junru's words made him slightly stunned and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Muzhi also knew that his words might be very hurtful.

But for him who has lived on the battlefield for a long time, there is no necessary concealment at all. Is it useful?

Now this is not a battlefield, maybe I should make some changes too...

He shook his head slightly, and didn't even look at the young man on the ground, and turned around and followed him out.

At this time, in the operating room, Yan Binghan and Huang Zhongming were intensively discussing the surgical plan.

"My thoughts are not possible to repair them at all. It's better to remove them all and clean the abdominal cavity as soon as possible. Only in this way can she ensure she survived from the operating table."

Huang Zhongming put forward a very pertinent and conservative opinion.

"You said it very well, but have you ever thought about the subsequent infection problem?"

Yan Binghan also felt extremely difficult: "Once a postoperative infection occurs, the mortality rate is almost 100%, and we are thankless."

"We must first make sure that she can survive from the operating table, so we have no responsibility, so we should do our best to do our best in the future."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Junru felt a little heartbroken for no reason. Is it really helpless?

If this is the case, it also confirms Xiao Muzhi's statement and proves that what he said is completely correct, how could he make such a judgment quickly?

“There is another way to try.”

Xiao Muzhi pushed the door and walked in light: "It's just that the success rate will not exceed 30%, and it is not universally operational."

"Who asked you to come in, go out."

Yan Binghan was furious when he saw that it was Xiao Muzhi again and scolded him with a finger at the door: "You go out for me right now."

"Teacher Yan, don't do this, it's better to listen to his opinions."

Chen Junru whispered and comforted: "We have reached this point, maybe he has a good way?"

"snort!"

Yan Bing snorted coldly. There was really no good solution at the moment, and the patient couldn't afford to delay it.

"The method I said must be carried out at the same time."

Xiao Muzhi came to the table, took out a piece of paper and started drawing quickly. His pictures were realistic and accurate, which made people a little shocking, like a human body copier.

"The first group, for splenectomy, you must control the amount of bleeding in advance, pinch the spleen pedicle with stool forceps to stop bleeding, and check whether there are other organ damage."

"Nonsense, do you need to say this?"

Yan Binghan sneered: "Everyone knows it."

"At the same time, the second group, don't wait for the blood station to provide blood. You should quickly clear the abdominal bleeding, and then find a way to quickly filter it and then replenish the patient."

This proposal made Yan Binghan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded without caring about anything else: "Continue to say."

"Then, in the third step, after removing the spleen, you should quickly cut the removed spleen into small thin slices, and then transplant it into the large omental naan, which can ensure at least one-third of the spleen's function recovery."

Huang Zhongming was shocked and felt a little unbelievable: "Please, the method you mentioned has been successfully used in children in the history of world medicine and has no meaning to adults."

"Step 4: Immediately use a thoracoscope to electrocaute all wounds and stop bleeding, and make every effort to ensure that the organs are not infected."

Xiao Muzhi ignored Huang Zhongming's words: "If everything goes well, the patient has a 30% chance of not being infected."

"What if it's after the infection?"

Yan Bing asked coldly: "That's an explosive systemic infection. Is there any help for people?"

"I don't know, but I will definitely not have a chance if I don't save it now!"

Xiao Muzhi said lightly: "If I believe me, I am willing to do the main surgery."

This surgery is extremely difficult and requires a very tacit understanding of the coordination. The key is to have the ability to coordinate and organize.

Huang Zhongming looked at another doctor: "It's OK, but you have to sign a statement. If there is a medical accident, you are fully responsible."

"I can take responsibility!"

Xiao Muzhi nodded and looked back at Chen Junru: "You come and be my deputy, we have very tight time."

"good!"

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Chapter completed!