Jin Cheng came to Director Tang’s office.
After explaining his purpose, Director Tang frowned slightly.
"Jincheng, the difficulty of removing a foreign body from the skull is far greater than that of removing a foreign body from your limbs. If you want to remove it, it will inevitably cause extensive brain tissue damage. The temporal area is the language center. Even if the steel needle is taken out, the little girl will She becomes mute, and this is the best result. In the worst case, the steel needle may penetrate deeper during the operation, causing her death!"
Jin Cheng nodded and said: "Director, when I was an intern at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Jiangnan University, I participated in the removal of intracranial shrapnel. The operation was also very difficult, but it was successfully removed in the end, and the brain tissue damage was minimal. I still have experience in this area.”
Director Tang's eyes brightened a little, but he still hesitated a little, and said: "First, we recommend that the family members transfer to another hospital. If the family members refuse to transfer, or are unable to transfer to another hospital, we will consider taking over."
Jin Cheng nodded and understood Director Tang.
Today's clinical medicine is so intertwined that it is basically impossible for doctors who are not specialized in this field to perform surgeries in this field very well.
Jin Cheng didn't continue to fight. He was too deliberate, which would make people wary and annoying.
After leaving the director's office, Jin Cheng came to the duty room again, ready to lie down and rest for a while.
"Doctor Jin, here is a patient with a hand injury. Please take a look." Before he could lie down, the nurse's anxious voice came.
This is what emergency room duty is like, there is a possibility of a patient arriving every second.
Jin Cheng hurriedly put on his white coat and went to the debridement room with intern Lin Yan.
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting on a stool, his left wrist wrapped in gauze, with little blood seeping out.
"Doctor, show my friend quickly, he's bleeding a lot!"
Next to the boy, there was a rather handsome short-haired girl with a nervous look on her face. Well, she's a girl, but she has a pretty androgynous face.
"How did you get hurt?"
Lin Yan handed Jin Cheng a pair of rubber gloves. Jin Cheng asked while putting on the gloves.
"He...he was accidentally cut by the glass?" the girl said nervously.
"Oh, is it so?"
From the first moment he saw the boy, Jin Cheng knew that he must have cut his wrists. Judging from the blood stains on the gauze on his wrist, it was definitely unsuccessful.
Jin Cheng did not expose the girl, but directly untied the gauze, revealing the boy's fair wrists.
I saw a wound about 3 cm long in the middle of the wrist, and the flexor carpi radialis tendon and palmaris longus tendon were ruptured.
When most people cut their wrists, they basically target these two tendons, because these two tendons are most obvious on the wrist, especially when the wrist is flexed, and the protruding skin is very high.
Most people, after cutting these two tendons, either feel pain that prevents them from continuing, or they think it is over and will basically stop further harm. Therefore, very few people actually succeed in cutting their wrists.
However, Jin Cheng has been in clinical practice for so many years, and most of the patients he received were women who cut their wrists. Today, he encountered men doing this every time.
"The tendon is ruptured and requires surgical suturing. Please go through the hospitalization procedures!" Jin Cheng disinfected the wound and re-bandaged it.
"Doctor, he...he won't die, right?" the neutral and beautiful girl asked nervously.
Jin Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head: "It won't happen this time, but there won't be a next time. Not every time I have such good luck!"
The girl let out a sigh of relief, reached out to touch the boy's head, and comforted: "Baby, don't do stupid things again! I promise never to date anyone else again, and I promise I will only like you in the future! Be good, let's Stay in the hospital!”
The boy snorted and turned his head away, obviously not wanting to talk to the girl.
The girl hugged the boy again, then pulled Jin Cheng out of the debridement room, and said with a smile: "Doctor, you must have noticed that he committed suicide by cutting his wrists. He just likes to play tricks, and I didn't expect him to do it seriously."
Jin Cheng shook his head and said, "Can he cooperate with the treatment?"
The girl nodded firmly and said, "He's fine. Just coax him to it. Doctor, please get him hospitalized as soon as possible!"
Jin Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "You two have opposite personalities. As a girl, you have a more cheerful personality!"
The girl made a fist with her right hand, put it to her mouth, coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "Doctor, I am not a girl, I am also a boy!"
Jin Cheng: "..."
After being petrified for a few seconds, Jin Cheng hurried to the doctor's office, issued a hospitalization certificate and handed it to the androgynous boy.
The inpatient department is, of course, hand surgery.
Jin Cheng can do it himself, but he still doesn't want to do it all. Moreover, his current key patient is the little girl. For this pair of... friends in front of him, it is more appropriate to have surgery.
After sending the patient away, Jin Cheng received a call from Director Tang. The police had brought the little girl's grandmother over and was in the observation ward.
Jin Cheng quickly came to the ward.
Director Tang and Xu Yang have arrived, as well as two police officers, and Officer Yaoyao is also there.
Next to bed No. 1, an aunt in her sixties, wearing an ordinary gray cotton coat with gray hair, cried into tears watching the little girl keep patting her head.
"My poor granddaughter, it's grandma who's sorry for you. If grandma had risked her life to keep you by her side, you wouldn't have suffered such a big mistake. It's grandma's fault. Grandma is sorry for you!"
Jin Cheng walked to Officer Yaoyao and whispered: "What's going on? Where is the little girl's mother?"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the femme fatale woman from before is definitely not the little girl’s biological mother.
Officer Yaoyao shook her head and said: "When the girl's mother was 3 months old, she committed suicide by jumping off a building due to depression!"
Jin Cheng's heart tightened.
Officer Yaoyao continued: "When the little girl was 8 months old, her father re-founded a family. That woman also had a daughter, but she was a shrew and kicked her grandmother out. The girl's father was weak and incompetent. , Dare to be angry but dare not speak out, causing the girl to suffer domestic violence for a long time!"
Jin Cheng took a deep breath, he felt uncomfortable.
"You have done a good job this time. That shrew will definitely go to jail. The court will award the girl's custody to her grandmother. She will never be tortured again. I hope she gets better!"
After Officer Yaoyao finished speaking, he looked at the grandfather and grandson and couldn't help but secretly wiped away his tears.
"Director Tang, how should we deal with the girl's condition now?" A male police officer asked with a frown, holding a notebook in one hand and a black fountain pen in the other.
Director Tang shook his head and said: "We asked a neurosurgeon for consultation. After evaluation, they felt that the operation was very difficult and the risk was too high. They recommended that the operation be transferred to a higher-level hospital!"
The male police officer frowned and said: "As far as I know, this little girl's grandmother has been relying on subsistence allowances. She usually cleans the streets and only earns about two thousand a month. Can she afford to go to a higher-level hospital? What's more, This kind of situation where the person is responsible for the harm is not reimbursed by medical insurance, which is undoubtedly a huge difficulty for the old lady."
