Ghost

62 Men bleed without tears

Peak Hospital is undoubtedly the most complete and high-end hospital on the Macao Peninsula. It covers an extremely wide area, with nearly 300 medical staff alone, and the level of doctors is also second to none in China.

When Maserati, the female dealer, stopped in front of the gate of the mountaintop hospital, Xiao Chen's face was already pale and unconscious. The wound on his left chest was still bleeding, and the speed had slowed down a lot. Probably the blood in his body had been lost too much.

After trying her best to help Xiao Chen into the intensive ward, the female dealer was relieved and then went straight to the director's office of the Peak Hospital.

"Miss Su? Why are you here? Please come in, please come in." Zhu Tingxiang, the director of the Peak Hospital, was a little surprised when she saw the female dealer. Why did she come to the hospital? Suddenly, he politely welcomed the female dealer into his office. The dean is a middle-aged man about 50 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, slightly fat, round face, and looks quite scholarly.

"Find the best doctor to cure the young people in the intensive ward." After entering the door, the female dealer sat casually in a chair and looked at the smiling dean and said, "Yes, it's an order, not a plea. The noble temperament of the female dealer at this moment and the elegant female dealer in the casino are completely different, just like a high-ranking queen ordering her subjects.

"Miss Su, don't worry, I'll do it right away." Dean Zhu Tingxiang said submissively. There was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he was thinking about why this female evil star found herself? Is it bad luck to be in your own hospital today?

For the words of the female dealer, Dean Zhu Tingxiang did not dare to neglect at all. After leaving the dean's room, he ran directly to the intensive ward to see what kind of injury the young man in Miss Su had suffered.

"Dean"...

Several medical staff in the intensive ward couldn't help wondering when they saw the eager dean. Why did the dean come to the heavy ward in person today? It seems that he hasn't been to the intensive ward for a long time. Is there any relationship between the patient just sent and Dean Zhu? When the medical staff secretly guessed in their hearts, Zhu Tingxiang had already walked to Xiao Chen's bed and began to look at it carefully. Zhu Tingxiang had graduated from the clinical medicine of China Medical University and later went abroad for two years. Although he rarely performed surgery by himself in recent years, his medical skills were still there, but he saw When Xiao Chen's body, the 50-year-old man was moved, and his face was full of surprise and incredible.

The left eye is full of flesh and blood, and there is a bullet hole in the left chest. At this moment, it is still bleeding. The right arm has been wrapped in a white bandage, and his face is as pale as paper. In the sleep, the young man's eyebrows are also tightly wrinkled together, and it seems that there are still many things in his heart.

"Ma Xiang, how are the inspection results?" Dean Zhu Tingxiang slowly looked up at a doctor behind him and asked in a low voice. Not only because of the woman who appeared in the dean's office just now, but also because of the serious condition of the man in front of him, influenced by the medical predecessors for half of his life, Zhu Tingxiang knows what the heart of a doctor's parents is.

"Dean, I'm afraid the patient can't live. He has lost too much blood, and his heartbeat is getting slower and slower." Ma Xiang, the attending physician of internal medicine, replied slowly that he had seen too many patients who could not be cured because of their serious illness. Therefore, Ma Xiang said this sentence very naturally, and he did not have a sad look on his face because another patient was about to die.

"What, can't live? Did you have a blood transfusion? Zhu Tingxiang was shocked. If the patient died, he was afraid that his hospital would come to an end. The sweat on his forehead appeared more densely. He took out his handkerchief and kept wiping it, but he sweated more and more.

"Dean, will I make such a low-level mistake? It's just that the hospital's blood bank does not have RH negative blood. What do you want me to do? Ma Xiang said helplessly that in Xiao Chen's blood test just now, Ma Xiang accidentally found that the patient's blood type was RH negative. Blood with Rh antigen (also known as D antigen) on blood red blood cells is medically called RH positive, and those without RH antigen are negative. Only about 3% of people in China are RH-negative.

"RH negative blood?" Zhu Tingxiang frowned and said that there was already a nervous look on his face. He really didn't expect such a difficult problem. If it can't be solved immediately, I'm afraid that this young man really can't live as Ma Xiang said.

"How much RH negative blood do you need?" Zhu Tingxiang looked at Ma Xiang and asked. He had decided to get RH negative blood as soon as possible even if he tried his best.

"At least 2000CC, the patient has lost too much blood." Ma Xiang said slowly after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, I'll find a way. You can help the patient with eye treatment first and then take out the bullet from the chest." Zhu Tingxiang left a sentence and immediately walked out of the heavy ward, found Zhang Jindong, the director of surgery of the hospital, and asked him to immediately organize a temporary blood donation for nurses and doctors with RH negative blood in the hospital.

Zhu Tingxiang is really anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. He can't imagine what kind of heavy blow this patient will suffer if he can't survive in the mountaintop hospital. That woman's background is really terrible.

Ma Xiang performed an operation to remove the bullet for Xiao Chen in the intensive ward. The operation was very successful. The bullet did not hurt the patient's internal organs, but the lung was damaged, which was not too serious. Then he had an eye operation. Ma Xiang was really surprised this time. Originally, he could only vaguely see the patient's left The eyes were blurred, but at this moment, when the operation was performed, it was shocking to find that the retina of the patient's left eye had been completely detached, and the eyeball was also damaged to a large extent. blindness was inevitable, and it may even affect the nerves of the brain. After all, the distance between the left eye and the brain is too close.

After an hour of temporary blood donation, Zhang Jindong, the director of the hospital, brought 2000CC of RH negative blood. When he found the dean Zhu Tingxiang, Zhang Jindong said something with some trembling, "Dean, there are only two female nurses in the hospital who are RH negative blood. They donated blood a few days ago. So this time I only let them donate 500cc of blood, which is their limit. Their health is not good in the first place.

"What happened later?" Zhu Tingxiang is not a fool. Looking at the blood in Zhang Jindong's hand and guessing a little, he knew that there must be more.

"It's Miss Su. She is also RH negative blood, and the remaining 1000cc of blood is donated by her." Zhang Jindong looked at the dean and said with some embarrassment. Zhang Jindong is a native of Macao. Naturally, he knows what Miss Su is, so the director, who has always been calm after Miss Su donated blood, will be so embarrassed.

"What, did you ask Miss Su to donate blood?" Zhu Tingxiang was completely crazy. Unexpectedly, he pointed to Zhang Jindong's nose and scolded, "Zhang Jindong, Zhang Jindong, I said you were stupid or something. Did you let Miss Su offer 1,000cc of blood?" You don't want to live? Then don't be involved in the Peak Hospital.

"I don't blame him. I'm going to give it myself." The pale female dealer appeared in front of Zhu Tingxiang and Zhang Jindong and looked at the two ugly men and said slowly.

"Miss Su, you'd better go to the ward to have a rest." Zhang Jindong looked at the female dealer's concern and said, afraid that the woman who had donated so much blood would accidentally have an accident.

"I'm fine. If you can't save him, don't blame me." The female dealer's face changed slightly and said in a cold voice, with a murderous tone.

"Miss Su, don't worry, we will do our best to save the patients in the intensive ward." Zhu Tingxiang promised. He didn't dare to delay any more. He took the blood bag in Zhang Jindong's hand and rushed to the intensive ward and started the job of a diligent nurse.

Looking at the dean's back, a wry smile appeared at the corners of Zhang Jindong's mouth. The woman around him was really not an ordinary person. Otherwise, how could Dean Zhu have such an expression?

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Late one night three days later, Xiao Chen slowly opened his right eye in the special care unit, and the special care worker was already sleeping by the bed. The labor pain from the left chest has weakened a lot, and the injury in his right arm seems to be gradually getting better, but no matter how hard Xiao Chen tries, he can't see anything in his left eye.

"Are you blind?" Xiao Chen grinned, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitter smiles.

"Are you awake?" In a daze, the special care worker felt that the sick patient seemed to be talking. After sitting up, he found that the patient's eyes had been opened. Although his face was still pale, he was much better than a few days ago, at least bloody. The special guard is a woman, 30 years old, with a very ordinary face. Zhu Tingxiang was specially sent to take care of Xiao Chen. This woman is also the best special guard in the mountaintop hospital.

"Can you pour me a glass of water?" Looking at the woman who had woken up, Xiao Chen said with a smile, and put away the bitterness on his face.

"You have lost too much blood and can't drink water yet." The special care worker said seriously that the patient had lost too much blood, and the dean and Dr. Ma had solemnly told the patient that he should never drink water when he woke up.

After a while, Xiao Chen looked at the woman and asked, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

"Dr. Ma said that your lungs were almost perforated. Do you still want to smoke now?" The female special guard was a little surprised. Didn't this man know that he had found a life in front of the ghost gate? I even want to smoke!

"Can you help me get up?" Xiao Chen said helplessly that he couldn't do this or that. It's really annoying.

After the female special care worker picked up Xiao Chen, she put a pillow on Xiao Chen's back and said, "Your body is still very weak now. Don't move around. Just tell me if you have anything."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen looked directly at the woman and asked, "Is my left eye blind?"

The woman was silent and nodded slowly.

After hearing this, Xiao Chen thought about it and looked at the woman and said softly, "I want to stay alone for a while. Can you go out?"

After the woman walked out of the door, Xiao Chen quietly looked at the boundless night outside the window, the soft moonlight, and the green mountains, and his face was full of pain.

24 years old, blind in the left eye! A crystal tear slowly fell from his eyes, but it was quickly wiped away by Xiao Chen. I remember that Xiao Changhe once said at that time, "Men bleed without tears."

What if you smile bitterly and are blind? I'm still me!