"Blood pressure 125/78 mmHg."

The nurse took off the stethoscope and reported to Zhou Congwen as soon as possible, while Zhou Congwen was listening to the patient's breathing sounds in both lungs.

The patient's breathing sound was clear in both lungs and was confirmed to have no pneumothorax. It was just a simple trauma. Zhou Congwen breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of trauma looks bloody, but it is actually fine. You can just use antibiotics for a period of time after suturing.

"Prepare to cut the bag and help me get a pack of Line 7." Zhou Congwen said while looking for scissors to cut the patient's clothes.

"Congwen, do you need to go to the operating room?" Shen Lang asked.

"No, you go and discuss things with your family. I'll do this." Zhou Congwen smiled, then looked at the patient's family, "How were you injured?"

"Being cut..." The patient just said two words, but was interrupted by the woman beside him, "I shave myself."

"..." Zhou Congwen frowned and looked at the patient and the family around him.

The two are in their forties and don't look special, but the sentence they just asked about their medical history exposed.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, but when he thought about his cousin's affairs, he was not interested. He said hello to Zhou Congwen and discussed further treatment with his family.

Zhou Congwen took the scissors and pointed the patient's clothes, "Did you cut them?"

"Cut, cut!" the woman said without hesitation.

The patients in 2002 were also relatively simple, and no one dared to cut clothes without video surveillance twenty years later.

Cut off the bloody outer cloak, Zhou Congwen looked at the wound, "Lidocaine, prepare salt water."

Such a long hole must be diluted anesthetic, which is so big, Zhou Congwen sighed.

Just as I thought that Li Qinghua's luck would be suppressed, there would be less emergency services, but one of them came. Have you been so proud recently? Zhou Congwen was a little unhappy.

He stepped on the floor lamp with his feet, and Zhou Congwen took anesthetics and started suturing the patient.

The instrument sections are one after another, and the thread scissors are held in the palm of your hand, sewing them and knotting them by yourself, making it so fast.

This kind of small thing is annoying to Zhou Congwen, and it is no better to do anything than to take the emergency department.

But there is no other way when people come. If they don’t treat them, what can they push them out? It’s not a private hospital in the future. If they don’t want to treat them, they won’t treat them, and if they want to close them, they will close them.

The lights are dazzling and the smell of blood is sensational, and Zhou Congwen's experience is extremely poor.

But no matter how bad the experience was, it did not affect his hands. Tie knots and cut lines were like flowing water.

"What should we do if we are discovered?" The woman held the man's hand and cried.

Zhou Congwen was stunned. Is this an affair? Was he found out that he was injured?

Well, the guess is more reasonable. It would be great if Shen Lang was there, and this thought suddenly appeared in Zhou Congwen's mind.

The man was in pain and afraid and whispered, "Why don't we call the police."

"You are crazy and want to call the police!" Although the woman was very pitiful when she cried, she was extremely firm. "If you can't call the police, wouldn't you be cut off and you can't die."

“…”

“…”

Zhou Congwen and the man were both stunned for a moment, but fortunately, Zhou Congwen's muscle memory was still there and it did not affect the suture.

Besides, I haven’t seen anyone in the hospital before, so Zhou Congwen quickly returned to normal.

"He said he wanted to find someone to kill me, I'm afraid, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Don't cry." Zhou Congwen pressed the wound, and the severe pain interrupted the man's fear. "Where is the needle, how can I sew your shoulders so much?"

"Doctor...I'm sorry...Woo woo woo woo..." The man cried very sadly, "But I'm still afraid. He said he wanted to find someone to kill me."

"You are still bleeding from behind, so I will sew it for you honestly. If it continues like this, you will suffer from blood loss shock without waiting for them to come, and you will die first without others taking action." Zhou Congwen fooled the patient and suppressed his fear.

The patient finally became a little quieter, and Zhou Congwen seized the time to continue sewing. But just half of the sewing came, and a noise came from the corridor.

The patient shivered, and Zhou Congwen quickly moved the tip of the needle away. If Zhou Congwen hadn't had enough quality, the tip of the needle would have poked into the flesh on one side.

"What's wrong? Are you looking for you?" Zhou Congwen asked.

The man lay on the flat car, raised his head hard, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Xiaofen, please advise your son to stop beating, and if you beat him again, you will die." The man begged.

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned and guessed wrongly!

It was not an affair, but maybe two middle-aged people were preparing to take another step, but the child refused to do it and shouted to beat and kill.

What's the matter with this?

The woman wiped her tears and said to Zhou Congwen, "Doctor, I'm here to bother you."

His speech was quite organized. Zhou Congwen sighed. It was difficult for honest officials to make up for family matters. Let them do it without interfering with it. As long as it does not affect his stitches, it doesn't matter.

When the woman went out, a noise came from outside. The woman was scolding, and a young voice was scolding her back, and the quarrel was quarreling.

Soon Shen Lang pushed the door and came in.

"Congwen, my third aunt said she was going to the imperial capital, there was nothing wrong on the way."

"That's right, either you won't bleed or not; or you will keep bleeding and you must go. Because you are afraid of not bleeding, you will die in Jianghai City." Zhou Congwen explained a fact coldly, "Let me find Teacher Wang Daming to tie the deformed blood vessels..."

Zhou Congwen was stunned. It was 2002 now. Did Director Wang Daming not take the doctoral program? Is he in the imperial capital?

sweat……

But it doesn’t matter. With the boss in the imperial capital and his own relationship, Shen Lang’s cousin will definitely get the top treatment in China now.

Shen Lang didn't notice Zhou Congwen's expression. He nodded and came to the patient with a gossip and asked, "What's going on outside? Do you need to call the police?"

"No, no, no." The man waved his hand quickly.

"I think they are going to break in, but fortunately someone stopped you, just the one who sent you. Don't call the police? I'm afraid something will happen."

Zhou Congwen felt that there was a gossip fire in Shen Lang's eyes, so he just grabbed the patient's neck and asked what was going on.

"Oh, please advise me, what else do you do."

"Are you both single?" Zhou Congwen was not polite and asked directly while sewing a needle.

"Ah? Well, our wife left early. My son was studying in another place. If he were there, I wouldn't be so angry. Woooo~~~" The man lies on the flat car and started crying again.

Shen Lang's eyes rolled, and the gossip pattern rotated at high speed, instantly figuring out what was going on.

This is too fierce. My parents want to find a back-in-law, but they cut it like this?

"Shen Lang, go and look at it. If you don't have it, just call the security guard. If you don't have it, then...you'll sew it."

"You want to beat them?" The blazing gossip fire behind Shen Lang burned.

"How could I do it? Of course I'm going to call Officer Liao and call the police."

"Tsk..." Shen Lang glanced at Zhou Congwen with contempt and turned around and went out.

He had just opened the door and the noise came in like a flood, and at the same time the department's landline also rang.

Zhou Congwen almost cried like the man lying on the flat car.
Chapter completed!