Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 224 - 224 224 Miracle

224: Chapter 224 Miracle 224: Chapter 224 Miracle The anesthesiologist quickly pushed the anesthetic in front of the patient, but at this moment, Qin Han interrupted, “Don’t use inhalation anesthesia, use intravenous anesthesia!”

The anesthesiologist had never seen Qin Han before and looked towards Luo Ming, who immediately said, “Today’s surgery is under Doctor Qin’s command!”

“Yes!” The anesthesiologist then began preparing the intravenous anesthetic.

“The patient’s vital signs are unstable right now, and his breathing is very weak; his ribs might have even damaged his lung lobes, so intravenous anesthesia is the safest option.”

Seeing the anesthesiologist injecting the anesthetic into the patient, Qin Han explained calmly.

The anesthesiologist nodded, understanding that Qin Han was explaining the reason for using intravenous injection.

Once the patient was fully anesthetized, Qin Han glanced at Luo Ming, then said, “Let’s begin.

Doctor Luo, you are in charge of thoracic surgery, and if there’s any sign of heart failure, stop the operation immediately!”

“Okay!”

The two began the surgery almost simultaneously, and as Luo Ming finished opening the chest, he saw Qin Han staring at the patient’s head, seemingly lost in thought.

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Han preempted him, “Don’t get distracted; my side is a bit more complicated.

The blood clot is between the pituitary gland and the brain; you need to finish your surgery first.”

“Fortunately, the patient’s ribs haven’t pierced any organs, but due to the impact, there’s minor internal bleeding, no big issue.” Luo Ming spoke while his hands moved swiftly, quickly cleaning the patient’s chest cavity.

After Luo Ming had sutured the chest cavity, he came over to Qin Han’s side and took in a sharp breath when he saw the blood clot in the patient’s head, exclaiming, “It’s impossible to remove this clot.”

Because by then, the blood clot had adhered to the pituitary gland, and forcibly removing it could easily result in lifelong paralysis for the patient.

Qin Han glanced at Luo Ming, then at the data on the nearby equipment, and started issuing surgical commands.

Instruments were handed to Qin Han one by one and just as quickly set down by him.

The other doctors in the operating room were dumbfounded as they watched Qin Han work; he had cleared almost three-quarters of the blood clot, with only the adhered part remaining.

Everyone was at a loss as to how Qin Han managed to remove the blood clot without touching the patient’s pituitary gland, just watching his hands move rapidly with various surgical tools until the patient suddenly began to convulse.

Qin Han opened the needle pouch, and three Golden Needles fell onto the patient’s forehead, immediately calming the patient.

In less than two minutes, the last part of the blood clot was also cleared by Qin Han.

“Phew!” Qin Han let out a long breath, then began suturing the patient’s wound.

Looking at the data on the monitors, everyone breathed a sigh of relief; thanks to the efforts of Qin Han and Luo Ming, they had managed to pull him back from the clutches of death.

Seeing the patient was no longer in life-threatening condition, Qin Han turned and left the operating room.

After removing his surgical gown, he returned to the emergency room, leaving the doctors in the operating room looking at one another in bewilderment, before one said, “Director Luo, who is this guy?

He’s incredible.

This kind of case is basically considered a vegetative state in medical terms, yet he managed to remove all the blood clots.”

“He is Qin Han, the best doctor!” Luo Ming replied, then quickly exited the operating room to hurry back to the emergency room.

There were more patients waiting for him there, and he couldn’t afford to rest, for every second could mean the difference between life and death.

Qin Han returned to the emergency room, and without time to speak with anyone, he was assigned another patient.

“Hiss!

Another case of internal bleeding!” Qin Han couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

The young nurse beside him had already prepared his needle pouch; Qin Han did not hesitate to draw the Golden Needles again, and as he was treating the patient, a woman’s voice rang out:

“Doctor, doctor, please save my husband; he fell into a pothole!” A woman, covered in blood, was holding a man.

Luo Ming had just returned to the emergency room.

Seeing Qin Han tied up, he quickly took over the care of the man.

By the time Qin Han finished treating the patient in his hands and came to Luo Ming’s side, he placed his finger on the man’s pulse, sighed softly, and said, “I’m powerless!”

A wave of inexplicable irritability and sadness surged in Qin Han’s heart.

If only he had arrived a bit earlier, he certainly could have saved him, he definitely could have.

“Why didn’t you come earlier, why didn’t you save my husband first?” the woman cried hysterically, expressing a heart-wrenching pain that caused Qin Han’s heart to flutter.

“I’m sorry!” Qin Han looked at the woman in front of him with a trace of guilt in his eyes, but after all, he was only a person, not a god; it wasn’t possible to save everyone.

The woman was very unstable, so Luo Ming had no choice but to give her a sedative, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

“Doctor Qin, don’t blame yourself, his injuries were too severe,” Luo Ming said, seeing Qin Han’s low spirit and immediately trying to comfort him.

“As a doctor, it’s my duty to save lives and help the injured.

If I could have been faster, come here sooner, he wouldn’t have died; a life wouldn’t have been lost just like that,” Qin Han said, shaking his head.

The doctors present were moved by his words.

In the face of such a significant accident, it wasn’t possible to save everyone.

As doctors, they had become desensitized to death.

With some patients who were beyond rescue, doctors would even give up on treating them and dedicate their time to those who still had a chance, after all, one person should not delay the bigger picture.

But in Qin Han, they felt the respect for life and his compassionate heart as a medical practitioner.

“Continue saving people!” After speaking, Qin Han threw himself back into receiving patients.

“Doctor Qin, here’s a critical injury!”

“Doctor Qin, the patient is not making it!”

“Doctor Qin, the patient is convulsing!”

Voices echoed non-stop in the emergency room.

The doctors and nurses watched Qin Han rush between the different beds, his forehead beads of sweat not even having a chance to be wiped away.

Since the collapse and traffic accidents happened, the hospital had taken in more than two hundred patients, with Qin Han present in nearly every severe case treatment.

The doctors at the First Hospital, having witnessed Qin Han’s medical skills, felt a deep admiration for him.

Every patient handled by Qin Han, be it with minor or serious injuries, stabilized.

What’s more important, none of the patients seen by Qin Han had been misdiagnosed.

This was simply a miracle!

You have to realize that in the face of such a large number of patients, and facing all sorts of medical conditions, the treatment process is extremely draining, much like how some doctors after going through a major surgery might even see people in a blur.

And yet, Qin Han made not a single diagnostic error during such high-intensity treatments!

When the last patient had passed the danger to their life, the sky outside was dotted with stars.

Although they had been busy for an entire day, without even taking a sip of water, a genuine smile appeared on the faces of the doctors in the emergency room.

As medical practitioners, there was nothing more prideful than saving lives.

Today, they had created a medical miracle!