This time, Huo Jing slept very comfortably.
Not a single dream and woke up refreshed.
He opened his eyes and saw the snow-white ward.
Why am I lying here?
Along with this question, the memory before fainting entered his mind.
He looked at the time and was shocked.
Actually slept for nearly thirty hours? How can it be!
He jumped up and rushed forward without even putting on his shoes.
"Director Huo, are you awake? How do you feel?" Huang Heng happened to push the door in and asked when he saw what happened.
"Xiao Huang, I was looking for you!" Huo Jing grabbed him:
"That operation, that child, how is it now?"
"Don't worry, the child woke up yesterday and everything is normal." Huang Heng replied.
"That's good, that's good!" Huo Jing's hanging heart relaxed immediately.
He looked at Huang Heng in front of him and immediately understood the situation.
He knew very well what level and difficulty this operation was. He also knew everyone in Corey's schedule for the day and what surgeries they would undergo.
That's why he was so anxious just now, because he knew that if he fell, no one could stand up.
He didn't even need to ask what happened at that time, he could guess almost exactly.
The doctors who performed this operation, apart from the anesthesiologist, were Huang Heng and Xiao Tao.
No matter how outstanding the latter is in Chinese medicine, he is still a novice outside the gods, so naturally he cannot be counted on.
Before Xiao Huang, he was a little frizzy, but in the past few years, he has developed it through experience.
In an emergency, being able to keep one's breath and calm down, sterilize and seal the skull as soon as possible, and respond appropriately will buy me valuable time for re-operation later.
Thinking of this, he looked at Huang Heng kindly and praised: "Well done. Are the family members also comforted?"
Huang Heng automatically omitted the previous sentence. In this matter, he did almost nothing, he just watched Dr. Tao, no, it was Dr. Tao who completed a perfect operation.
"The family members have no objection at all, and they even came to Corey to apologize, saying that he was not calm enough at the beginning and wrongly blamed us."
Huo Jing smiled when he heard this: "This shows that you have worked hard on communication. Otherwise, it would not be easy to get the trust and support of the family after something like this happened."
Although Huang Heng had not experienced it himself, he had heard people describe the scene in detail. He nodded and said:
"Director Huo, what you are saying is that at that time even Mr. Qin was called over to comfort the family members, and they were almost about to start a fight. Fortunately."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Jing sighed and interrupted him: "Hey, speaking of it, it's still my fault. I don't know what's going on recently, I have terrible insomnia."
"Don't worry, Teacher Tao looked at you when you fainted and said it was due to excessive fatigue. She also gave you acupuncture. Later, she also did a comprehensive examination, which confirmed her statement."
"Well, I don't think I'm sick either. It's just that my insomnia is really bothering me." Huo Jing nodded and asked, "Since I'm fine now, the child's surgery must be rescheduled as soon as possible." .”
When he said this, he realized that his feet were cold, so he walked back to the bed, lowered his head and put on his shoes.
By the time the shoes were put on, Huang Heng's response had not yet been heard.
Huo Jing raised his head and found that the other party's expression was a little strange, as if he was having trouble speaking, so he couldn't help but frown:
"What? The child's condition is unstable and he cannot undergo surgery for the time being?"
"No, no, director, you are overthinking." Huang Heng waved his hands repeatedly.
"What's going on? I remember that my surgery schedule has not been fully booked in the past two days. I should still be able to find time."
"I want to tell you that the operation has actually been completed, and you don't need to do it again." Huang Heng said quietly.
These words were beyond Huo Jing's expectation. He stood up immediately and rushed to Huang Heng:
"Done? Who is it? Did you do it?" Although he asked this, he had already confirmed it in his heart and did not need the other party to answer.
Having led Huang Heng for so long, I know exactly what level he is at.
Not to mention such a complicated fourth-level surgery, even a third-level surgery, he was still barely able to do it.
It was too reckless for a senior resident doctor, who was still a resident doctor, and who was still far from being a primary care physician, to dare to accept this operation.
With such a large intracranial aneurysm, even if he is on stage, he is only 60-70% sure. If it were Xiao Huang, he would not even be 20% sure.
This is not counted because the intracranial hematoma is not completely removed and the blood clot caused by the blockage of blood vessels.
Many aneurysms are much smaller than those in children, but they can cause large-scale cerebral infarction due to blood clots after surgery.
The tumor in the child was not only large, but had already bled in the early stages. One can imagine how bleak the prognosis would be.
The praise he had given Huang Heng in his heart just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by deep disappointment and helplessness.
He took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions, and then interrupted Huang Heng who was struggling to explain something, and said: "Xiao Huang, if you want to seize every opportunity to go on stage, practice more. I think it's a good idea." Yes, it’s just about scoring.”
"This patient is young and has such a rare large aneurysm. How dare you do it?"
Huang Heng's previous hesitation was actually organizing his words, thinking about how to say it in order to improve Teacher Tao's heroic image of turning the tide by three points. Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood by Deputy Director Huo.
At that moment, he didn't dare to pretend any more, and quickly explained: "Hey, Director Huo, you made a mistake. I was not the one who performed the surgery."
"It's not you?" Director Huo asked in surprise: "Is it because he is mature? The surgery he performed was simpler, but it couldn't be so fast?"
The mature person he was talking about was Cheng Shuhao, another chief physician in the Department of Neurology. Although he did not hold any actual position in the department, the skills of his subordinates were no worse than his own.
"It's not Teacher Cheng." Huang Heng said with a wry smile: "Director Huo, don't guess. The surgeon is Tao Le, Teacher Tao."
Only then did Huo Jing notice the change in the name of Tao Le in Huang Heng's words.
But the name is not important. What is important is, how could Tao Le, and how dare she perform this operation?
"You mean, Tao Le performed this operation?" His voice was no longer as gentle as before, but took on a hint of sharpness: "She was the surgeon, and you were the first assistant?"
"Yes, Teacher Tao." Huang Heng racked his brains to say a few words of praise, but he was at a loss for words.
Ordinary words are indeed a bit weak in describing Teacher Tao's level.
"Isn't this nonsense!" Huo Jing's hand slapped the door panel hard, making a muffled sound.
