"It's a brain hemorrhage!"

The diagnosis in black and white, plus the high-density shadow on the brain CT film that was obviously different from other brain tissues, made the woman react completely.

What the doctor who rescued just now said was absolutely right.

Her father vomited due to a sudden brain hemorrhage, and eventually died of suffocation.

If it weren't for his correct rescue, her father would have become a cold corpse by now. How could he have persisted until the neurosurgeon arrived and operated on him.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now."

The woman apologized to Xiao Chenguang.

"It's okay, go and get hospitalized quickly, clean up here, and you can go to the operation in a while."

Xiao Chenguang waved his hand indifferently.

The operation for brain hemorrhage is naturally done as soon as possible. After hearing this, the woman immediately signed the informed consent form for the operation, and then took her father's ID to go to the hospital to handle the procedures.

In the emergency room, because the patient needed emergency surgery, he was not pushed to the ward, but preoperative preparations were made on the spot.

Access establishment, preoperative drug use, indwelling gastric tube, gastrointestinal decompression, indwelling catheterization, emptying the bladder, etc.

Among them, the most critical and important step is shaving.

The nurse held the skin preparation bag, bent over, wet the hair with foam water, stuck out her butt, and shaved the patient's dense hair with difficulty.

Due to the strict requirements of the operation and the sterile barrier, the scalp must be shaved to be qualified.

"It is too difficult to operate on a comatose patient."

Because the patient was limp all over, someone had to lift the hair behind the pillow before the operation could be performed.

Two nurses, one on each side, lifted the body, and the nurse in the middle, holding a razor similar to a manual razor, shaved the scalp bit by bit.

The hair was scattered all over the floor, and the uneven hair on the patient's scalp made people anxious.

"Not healed yet?"

The neurosurgeon held up the film and a marker in his hand, wanting to mark the patient for surgery.

This makes it easier to find the precise bleeding point during the operation, so that the patient can be shaved off the stage smoothly.

But the patient's hair is very hard and dense. After all the efforts, the shaving effect is still unsatisfactory.

Even some parts of the scalp have been slightly cut because of the heavy force.

The blood slowly flows down the scalp, which makes everyone more anxious.

"It's really hard to shave."

Several young nurses are so tired that they can't straighten their backs. Everyone is sweating, and even the edge of the swallowtail hat is wet.

At this moment, they are a little desperate. After all, it was not so difficult to rescue the patient just now. Now just shaving the head almost cost them half their lives.

"Let me do it."

Xiao Chenguang's voice sounded.

Originally, he had planned to leave. After all, there was not much time left before the end of get off work, and he had to go to the personnel department to discuss the matter of asking for people.

Although it was urgent, the patient's condition was more urgent.

Xiao Chenguang knew that shaving was rarely done in the emergency department, and most of the time, people went to the neurosurgery ward to shave.

The nurses there were all recognized barbers in the hospital.

They were skilled in their techniques and were very good at shaving.

With a few swipes, a smooth and beautiful "boiled egg" was freshly baked.

Even if he didn't work as a nurse in the future, he could open a barber shop and shave people's heads.

"Director Xiao, how can this be done? Your hands that perform surgery are not suitable for such rough work."

When the emergency nurse saw Xiao Chenguang was going to shave the patient's head, her face immediately turned red.

This was not a shy red, but a shameful red.

"It's okay. No one has stipulated that nurses must do the skin preparation before surgery."

Xiao Chenguang had also worked in the neurosurgery department for a period of time before.

Some of the doctors he knew even shaved heads in person in pursuit of the ultimate surgery.

The surgery was indeed good and beautiful, like a work of art.

This kind of thing became very common later, and there was nothing strange about it.

Xiao Chenguang took apart the blade, but did not put it in the manual razor like them.

Instead, he clamped the blade with a needle holder and started shaving.

"Director Xiao, why are you shaving directly with a surgical blade? It's too easy to cut the patient's scalp."

The nurses were stunned by the unusual way of shaving.

Even if they were careful, they would still scratch the scalp from time to time, and this was done with the front end protecting the skin.

But at this moment, Xiao Chenguang held a blade, the sharpest scalpel, and it was too bold to shave directly on the patient's scalp.

However, when the sound of the blade rubbing against the scalp sounded, everyone was shocked.

Large pieces of broken hair fell like snow, and the scalp originally covered with black hair gradually showed a pink and white color.

Shiny and neat, the scalp was not dividedThere was no damage, let alone bleeding.

Everyone was shocked.

"Director Xiao, your hands are so steady."

When the blade landed on the root of the patient's hair, Xiao Chenguang's control of strength reached an unimaginable level.

His body was motionless, like a sculpture, and his arms controlled tiny joints and muscle groups to quickly scrape the patient's scalp.

It even gave the nurse a sense of surprise that he was using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

"Director Xiao, you work in general surgery, it's really a bit..."

He didn't dare to say the words of wasting natural resources in neurosurgery.

But he really felt that Xiao Chenguang should develop in the field of fine surgery, especially after seeing Xiao Chenguang's operation, this feeling in his heart became stronger.

"It's nothing, mainly because I'm not used to using a razor, the blade is too easy to stutter." Xiao Chenguang said lightly.

After all, the skin preparation kit issued by the hospital is quite useful for skin preparation for abdominal and chest surgeries with sparse hair.

Even for urological surgery, it can still be barely used.

However, the skin preparation of neurosurgery is relatively insufficient. It is common to break several razors during one skin preparation.

That is why Xiao Chenguang directly chooses surgical blades for shaving.

Convenient and easy.

Hearing Xiao Chenguang's words, the neurosurgeon smiled bitterly.

It was a simple thing for Xiao Chenguang, but they dared not do it at all.

It seems that only Xiao Chenguang can shave the patient's head with a surgical blade.

"Director Xiao, I'll help you."

After a while, Xiao Chenguang had shaved the hair on the back of the patient's head.

Due to the position problem, Xiao Chenguang's operation slowed down. The neurosurgeon who reacted dared not let Xiao Chenguang continue to work alone.

He hurriedly assisted on the side and the speed was increased again.

The closer he was, the more surprised the neurosurgeon was.

Xiao Chenguang's suspended blade was changing the angle all the time, either oblique or upright, and quickly removing along the direction of the hair root.

"Okay, prepare for the surgery."

Xiao Chenguang took a damp gauze and gently wiped the patient's head, revealing a snow-white, shiny, standard surgical scalp.