Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 76 Evil Cultivator!

Ding Xianqi slammed the notebook on the ground, pointed at it, and demanded, "Why did you write these things?"

"Master, do you believe too much in fate?"

Guo Ziyuan gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "Still not enough manpower?"

"Did they deserve to die?"

"The problems I'm aware of, Master, you must also be aware of, and the hospital leaders must also be aware of."

"But hospitals, the government, and the World Health Organization are unable to resolve these conflicts."

"Tell me, should he or shouldn't he die?"

Ding Xianqi came in high spirits and great joy.

His student had made something of himself and was expected to pass the special exam. His teacher had also managed to secure benefits for Guo Ziyuan.

He didn't even have a chance to speak.

At that moment, he glanced at Guo Ziyuan, trembling, shaking, and feeling a chill run down his spine…

"Are you crazy..." Ding Xianqi yanked the door open and slammed it shut as he left.

Then he opened the door again and emphasized, "Guo Ziyuan, you're really a bit crazy!"

Guo Ziyuan didn't chase after him. He just squatted down, picked up his notebook, and then opened the pages of his handwriting, which he had only written a few days ago.

Then they tore them off one by one.

Students are easy to manage, but teachers are difficult.

In his previous life, Guo Ziyuan had certainly mentored newcomers; mentoring newcomers was easy.

But in his previous life, Guo Ziyuan had never taught a teacher!

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan could only rely on his own understanding to learn how to guide a "teacher" and give it a try.

Currently, there doesn't seem to be any helpful answer.

Guo Ziyuan tore the notebook apart, memorized its contents, and then tore it to shreds and burned it.

Some facts may exist, but they cannot be exposed.

Guo Ziyuan wrote these things, of course, not for outsiders to see.

Ding Xianqi saw it once and it was perfect!

After cleaning up the remaining ash, Guo Ziyuan opened the dormitory window to ventilate the room.

It was still early, and Wang Hai hadn't returned yet, so no one knew that Guo Ziyuan had burned something in the dormitory.

Guo Ziyuan, on the other hand, "consumed" all the skill points he had earned that day.

Hemostasis skill instantly reached over 40% mastery!

The coolness lasted longer in my palms this time.

This kind of improvement is quite enjoyable, but it takes a lot of mental effort...

On October 4th, Guo Ziyuan arrived at the emergency department early as usual.

However, Guo Ziyuan did not eat hot dry noodles, nor did he bring any with him. He did not know whether Associate Professor Zou Junan liked hot dry noodles.

However, upon seeing Professor Zou Junan, Guo Ziyuan's first reaction was that his parents must have thought Professor Zou was ugly when he was a child, and therefore hoped that he would be more handsome.

Zou Junan is very tall and strong, standing at 1.89 meters tall and probably weighing over 200 kilograms.

His face was broad, covered with red grooves, as if his nose was covered in rosacea, and was bright red.

Zou Junan was wearing a mask, but the edges of the mask couldn't cover his chin and jawbone.

However, Zou Junan was quite gentle: "Xiao Guo, Wang Tao told me about you. You can come with me first. This is Miao Pusheng..."

"Teacher Miao, we've met before!" Guo Ziyuan greeted her politely.

Miao Pusheng had previously participated in discussions on death cases with Guo Ziyuan and had a deep impression of Guo Ziyuan.

Miao Pusheng's appearance is average; he'd blend into a crowd and be hard to spot. "Brother Zou, Xiao Guo is exceptionally outstanding."

"Aside from occasional facial pain, I have no other problems."

An attending physician in the emergency department is still an attending physician, and among his peers, he is considered excellent. However, when it comes to comparing his abilities with someone like Guo Ziyuan, who went to Chongli for special examinations, he still has a good sense of self-awareness.

Those who take the special exam are all demonic cultivators; they are completely unreasonable.

"Let's get to work!" Zou Junan certainly wouldn't drag Guo Ziyuan into chatting.

Guo Ziyuan became a bystander again.

9:20.

Beside a resuscitation bed.

Zou Junan asked Guo Ziyuan, "Is there anything else you can see? Just say it, I've authorized you to say it."

Wang Tao had told Zou Jun'an that if you don't let Guo Ziyuan speak, he won't utter a single word during the rescue.

Guo Ziyuan shook his head vigorously, appearing honest and unassuming.

"No!" Guo Ziyuan replied.

In the emergency room of the Provincial People's Hospital, Guo Ziyuan could now descend from the heavens at will and wreak havoc everywhere. The people inside could have just gone to sleep long ago.

10 o'clock sharp.

Miao Pusheng also asked, "Xiao Guo? What do you think?"

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Brother Miao is right, I'll listen to Brother Miao."

Miao Pusheng is an attending physician at this hospital; he's not that incompetent!

Although Guo Ziyuan's ability to read films is better than Miao Pusheng's, it's not a magical skill.

Zou Junan came over, took a look, and gave the order: "Begin chest compressions."

Forty minutes later, no miracle had occurred!

The patient received a cold white cloth.

The patient's family received a death notification form with detailed information and the time accurate to the second.

The morgue has gained another temporary business: hearse teams, which brings in another source of income.

Guo Ziyuan's efforts were in vain.

……

On October 4th, Guo Ziyuan gave only one piece of advice, and one person survived.

On October 4th, three people died in the emergency department, resuscitation room, and surgical team.

On October 4th, in the emergency room, five people died.

On October 4th, in the emergency room, a total of 8 people died.

October 5th, noon, 11:47 AM.

"There might also be an opening in the femoral artery," Guo Ziyuan said sparingly.

Given that Guo Ziyuan rarely speaks, and when he does, it always has a specific meaning, Associate Professor Zou Junan did not hesitate at all when Guo Ziyuan spoke!

Commander: "You move towards the femoral artery! I can't let go of your hand."

Miao Pusheng: "Brother Zou, I can't free up any time either."

Zou Junan glanced at Miao Pusheng and said to Guo Ziyuan, "You take charge of the operation, just do your best."

The patient had multiple injuries, and a two-person, four-handed operation had already begun.

Even if the femoral artery puncture is stopped, letting go is just robbing Peter to pay Paul.

Insufficient manpower could also be a direct cause of death for patients.

Guo Ziyuan took over, picked up the hemostat, and with a snap, precisely clamped the femoral artery.

Then, Guo Ziyuan took the initiative to help grasp the patient's ruptured spleen.

She carefully held it in her palm, then looked up and said, "Teacher Miao, this will only stop the bleeding temporarily."

Stopping bleeding with bare hands is just one of the additional abilities of hemostasis techniques.

It's just that Guo Ziyuan's hemostasis technique was upgraded to 70% mastery, which is a passive skill that was automatically activated.

[Hemostasis (99% Expertise): Manual hemostasis (Expertise), Instrumental hemostasis (Expertise).]

But Guo Ziyuan's help also relieved Miao Pusheng.

"Okay!" Miao Pusheng quickly took advantage of the reduced bleeding and precisely clamped both the splenic artery and splenic vein.

The bleeding in the spleen was temporarily resolved, but the window for resuscitation was closed again.

Two minutes later, Associate Professor Zou Junan, with the help of his assistant, properly treated the rupture in the abdominal aorta.

The window for emergency treatment of patients has been extended significantly!

"Has the specialist arrived yet? Get into the operating room!" Zou Junan's voice was no longer gentle, but solemn and iron-like.

Liu Chuntao from the trauma surgery department quickly replied, "Professor Zou, Professor Ding Xianqi from our department has already entered the operating room and is ready."

"He can start working on the patient the moment they enter the operating room."

Zou Junan's eyebrows twitched: "Ding Xianqi?"

He then looked at Guo Ziyuan again: "Is he your master?"

Guo Ziyuan, standing opposite Zou Junan, said, "Yes, Teacher Zou."

Zou Junan was very understanding: "Then you can go straight into the operating room and take care of your own lunch!"

Guo Ziyuan came to the emergency department not only to broaden his horizons but also to practice his skills.

Ding Xianqi has an emergency surgery today, so he can definitely feed Guo Ziyuan more.

The opportunity to practice at the Provincial People's Hospital is extremely valuable.

Guo Ziyuan nodded: "Okay, Professor Zou, I'll come to see you as soon as the surgery is over."

Upon hearing this, Zou Junan chuckled and sarcastically remarked to Miao Pusheng, "See? Stopping bleeding with bare hands isn't that difficult. Xiao Guo learned it in just a few days. What about you?"

Miao Pusheng looked aggrieved. He glanced at the patient's vital signs, which were now nearly stable, and said in a strained voice:

"Brother Zou, is it something you can learn to stop bleeding with your bare hands just by trying?"

Miao Pusheng's words were both an explanation and a form of flattery.

Zou Junan then didn't blame him: "Let's transfer the patient! I'm going to rest for a bit and grab something to eat..."

In the emergency department, among all the professors and associate professors combined, there are only three who can do manual hemostasis well.

Zou Junan is the only associate professor.

Even a professor could only watch helplessly.