Chapter 10 Doctor, please stop him.
“Ouch!”
Liu Wen lay on Su He's body, trying to push herself up, but she found that the electric scooter was pressing down on her legs and she couldn't use any strength.
"Officer, I feel a little dizzy..." After saying that, Su He's eyes went dark and he passed out.
"Su He, Su He..." Liu Wen saw a pool of blood under Su He's head and was instantly panicked. She patted Su He's face gently, but there was no response. She sniffed and found that there was breath.
A group of reporters and anchors gathered around, recording and explaining the situation, but no one came forward to help.
The policeman in the guard room rushed out, moved the electric bike away, and shouted to the reporter: "Please contact 120 and ask the hospital to prepare."
A police car drove over, and three policemen carried Su He up, and Liu Wen followed.
…
On the hospital bed, Su He opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Liu Wen stood up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I wanted to give you the electric bike, but I couldn't control it..."
“Water…water!”
Su He said in a hoarse voice.
"Oh!" Liu Wen hurriedly poured a glass of water for Su He and handed it to his mouth.
"The doctor said you have a mild concussion and need to rest more!"
Su He smiled and said, "I'm familiar with this..."
"If you feel unwell, you must tell me. I will pay for the medical expenses, lost work time and nutrition expenses. Your electric bike has been taken for repair..." Liu Wen said in one breath, lowering her head as if waiting for Su He to blame her.
"Got it... Go back to work, I'm fine!"
Maybe because he had lost a lot of blood, Su He felt weak all over and his eyelids were heavy. He fell asleep right after he finished speaking.
"Doctor!" Liu Wen ran out hurriedly.
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The next day Su He was able to get out of bed, but Liu Wen insisted on not letting him leave the hospital. Out of boredom, Su He ran to Dong Yong's ward.
"The doctor is making rounds, take off your pants!" Su He wanted to laugh when she saw Dong Yong sticking his butt out, but when she laughed, she pulled the bandages and her head hurt.
"Take off your clothes!" Dong Yong was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. He turned his head to look at Su He and continued to watch the live broadcast. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Su He again.
"No... Didn't you hit your head? Why did you have a plastic surgery... What's going on? Tell me the truth, why do you look so handsome!" Dong Yong squirmed out of bed, walked to Su He and observed him carefully.
"Step aside!"
Dong Yong slowly moved to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. A feeling of grief and indignation surged in his heart. He said with emotion, "When I was not bald, they all called me Prince Charming. Over the years, I have been hurt by alcohol and sex and have become so haggard!"
"Starting today, stop drinking!"
After Dong Yong had vented his emotions, he slowly moved out and lay on the bed to continue watching the young lady’s live broadcast.
Good man, you didn’t even mention sex!
Su He walked to the bedside, picked up an apple and started eating it, then asked, "When will you be discharged from the hospital? Then let's go to Liu Sanjie's restaurant and book a table. I'll treat you to a drink!"
"You treat?" Dong Yong glanced at Su He and said with disdain: "Another day... when there is a chance... next time... every time you say something, I won't believe you!"
Su He threw the apple core into the trash can, took a banana and ate it, and said casually: "Last time we went out to eat, you borrowed 498 from me. When will you pay me back?"
"Su He, I noticed that you have changed!" Dong Yong turned over, looked at Su He, and lectured him, "Did the money fall into my pocket? When Brother Ma dragged me there, why didn't you stop him? Besides, do you understand how complicated the situation was at that time?"
"I have hands and feet, and I can earn money again if I lose it. But it's different for them. Their father gambles and is in debt everywhere, their mother passed away early, and their younger brothers and sisters need to go to school. Isn't it my duty to help them?"
"Don't you have any sympathy at all? When I came out to pay the bill, I still signed your name. Did I complain about anything?"
"Your perspective determines your outlook. Please broaden your horizons a little. Don't let the pure friendship between us become complicated just for 498 yuan. Besides, getting something for free is the real happiness!"
Su He was stunned by what Dong Yong said. She threw away the banana peel and rushed over, pinching Dong Yong's neck and said, "You are taking advantage of me for free. I spent my money. Pay me back!"
" I don't have , but I have my life. Anyway, I'm not clean anymore. Come on, I'm yours today!"
At the door, the nurse stared at the scene in amazement and the tray in her hand fell to the ground.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, Su He and Dong Yong looked towards the door at the same time.
"Ah, go on, I didn't see anything..."
The nurse picked up the tray and closed the door.
"Oh my god, it's all your fault. Now my first love is over, beautiful nurse sister..." Dong Yong turned his head and glanced at the nurse's name on the bedside and continued: "Wang Tieniu... Haha, Su He, it's not working, call the doctor quickly, the line has opened..."
The doctor came in quickly. It was a female doctor. The first thing she said was: "Take off your pants!"
"Young people nowadays don't pay any attention to the impact. This is a public place, and he just had a hemorrhoid surgery..." The female doctor turned her head and glanced at Su He, shaking her head, thinking that such a handsome man actually had such a fetish, and said coldly: "What are you standing there for? Get out now, do you know how to sew it? Or are you going to record a video and post it on WeChat Moments?"
Su He smiled awkwardly. Apparently, the nurse went out and quietly told her colleagues.
Just as she was about to leave, the female doctor suddenly covered her chest, her face turned pale, and she staggered and was about to fall. Fortunately, a nurse supported her.
"Hurry, Director Tang is having a heart attack!"
The female doctor was helped away. Dong Yong stuck his butt out and turned his head in surprise, "What about me?"
Several interns stood there, tiptoeing, hesitating for a long time before finally saying, "We've already notified the other doctors, they'll be here in about half an hour..."
Su He asked doubtfully: "Can't you do that?"
Several trainee teachers shook their heads in unison and took a step back collectively.
Three more choices appeared before him, and Su He stopped.
[Choice 1: Love rescue, save your friend's chrysanthemum, and shout: "I'll do it!" Completion reward: Master-level wound suturing technique]
[Option 2: Take out your phone, record Dong Yong's chrysanthemums, and post it on WeChat Moments. Completion reward: Master-level video shooting skills]
[Choice 3: Wait patiently for the doctor to arrive. Completion reward: A set of formal attire for Dong Yong's funeral]
Su He took out his cell phone, and under the puzzled looks of several interns, he put it back in his pocket and said loudly, "I'll do it!"
Several interns were stunned and asked in surprise: "Can you sew wounds?"
"It's been a while since I last learned this! He's bleeding a lot. If he continues like this, he'll die!"
Su He's mind suddenly contained a lot of knowledge about wound healing, as if he was an experienced surgeon. When he picked up the gloves and put them on, his whole demeanor changed.
"Do you have a qualification certificate..." one of the interns looked at Su He and asked.
"Number 10 silk thread."
Su He turned his head and looked at the nurse, and said lightly: "Please hurry up!"
"Oh my god, Su He, what are you doing? Doctor, stop him! Help!" Dong Yong turned his head and saw Su He picking up the surgical forceps, and hurriedly shouted to several interns.
"Shut up!" Su He looked up at the interns and said, "Who will help clean the wound?"
"You haven't answered my question yet!" the intern asked again, but still cooperated with Su He to start cleaning the wound. Although this was just a simple suture, for the doctors who had just started their internship, they did not dare to start.
At this time, the anesthesiologist walked in and looked at Su He, who was wearing a yellow takeout uniform and a bandage on his head, with a surprised look.
"Where is Director Tang? What's going on?" The anesthesiologists were stunned.
"Director Tang had a sudden heart attack. It would take at least half an hour for other doctors to arrive. He is a friend of the patient. He said he could suture it..."
"Isn't this against the rules?" the anesthesiologist frowned.
Su He glanced at the anesthesiologist and said bluntly: "My friend can't wait for half an hour, I can sew it up!"
The anesthesiologist frowned, but finally injected the anesthesia and stood aside without leaving.
"Su He, can you do this? Or let the intern come, I'm afraid... Please, please... I'll give you the money... Doctor, you can't do this, he drives an excavator..."
No one paid attention to Dong Yong because the suturing had already begun. Su He was seen clamping one end of the soft flesh with hemostatic forceps and quickly passing the suture needle through with his other hand.
Su He's movements were so quick and his hands so steady that even the anesthesiologist beside him was amazed.
The "8"-shaped sewing method is a very simple one, and Su He handled it very skillfully, without any extra thread ends being visible.
Hemorrhoid surgery generally does not require suturing, but Dong Yong drank too much beer after being discharged from the hospital, which led to diarrhea, which enlarged the wound and made it difficult to heal.
Soon, Su He put down the equipment, took off his gloves, clapped his hands, and the nurse subconsciously handed him a towel.
"Thank you." Su He smiled faintly.
The nurse's face immediately turned red.
"I filmed the entire process. I'll post it in the group when I get back so that everyone can take a closer look," said an intern.
"Hey, what are you talking about! Su He, did you sew up my anus? I can't feel it now. Doctor, I beg you, he is just a delivery man, how can he sew?" Dong Yong stuck out his butt, with a look of despair on his face.
"Put on your pants, you will feel it after the anesthetic wears off. Your friend has already sewed you up, it looks great!" The anesthesiologist also breathed a sigh of relief. If Su He was bragging and it led to a medical accident, he would be held responsible. However, the patient's condition was urgent and he really couldn't wait for half an hour.
Very beautiful... Dong Yong wondered, can that thing be described as beautiful?
