Shiraishikawa's face was not very good-looking, and his facial expression looked a little angry.

"Doctor Bai, it's not good, the patient's blood vessels are ruptured."

Zhao Xiaomeng's face was covered with blood, and she looked very scary. Shiraishikawa did not expect this situation to happen and was shocked.

"how so?

It's impossible!"

Shiraishikawa felt bad when he thought about the punishment he would face. He was weak all over and sweated coldly on his back.

Looking at Shiraishichuan and Zhang Bufan's face, Zhao Xiaomeng felt helpless, "Doctor Bai, what should I do now?"

Shiraishikawa couldn't say a word, he hadn't thought of a solution yet.

"Go away, I'll do it."

Zhang Bufan didn't care whether this matter would involve him. Now that life is at stake, his first priority is to save this person.

"Zhao Xiaomeng, why are you still standing there? Come and help!"

Zhang Bufan's words made Zhao Xiaomeng come to his senses, "Okay, I'll go and help right away."

There were other young nurses, all of whom looked confused, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I don't know what's going on now."

Several people whispered, "Isn't the attending doctor Dr. Shi?"

"Yes, why don't Dr. Shi care about it? What if the responsibility lies with Dr. Zhang Bufan?"

Shiraishikawa felt very panicked when he heard this. The operating room made him feel a little breathless and rushed out, wanting to calm down.

As soon as I went out, I met the dean and saw him looking angry, "Doctor Bai, come with me."

"Dean, I."

Shiraishikawa looked embarrassed and wanted to explain but he didn't know what to say.

The dean took Shiraishikawa to the observation room where he could see the operating room. "Doctor Shira, I already understand the cause and effect of the matter. Do you think you have anything else to say?"

"there is none left."

Shiraishichuan saw Zhang Bufan preparing for surgery in the operating room, and could not say a word for a moment, and lowered his head with a look of discouragement.

"Doctor Bai, I have given you high hopes. People will make mistakes. It is not scary to make mistakes. What is scary is not to repent. Do you know?"

The dean sighed. Shiraishikawa came back from abroad and cultivated it himself. He originally wanted to make him a signboard in the hospital, but he didn't expect that he would make such a low-level mistake. "Doctor Bai, you really disappointed me!"

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore. The most urgent task now is to cure the person. I am not sure, but the current situation is that if the treatment is not carried out, the patient will definitely not be able to survive."

After Zhang Bufan said this, he felt that the whole air was still. Everyone was silent and did not speak, and no one dared to speak.

When Zhang Bufan saw that it was quiet, he did not allow fear to stay in his heart, so he immediately went to the operating table and "prepare plasma."

"OK."

Everyone immediately took action, but everyone's heart was hanging, just listening to Zhang Bufan's orders in action.

“Reduce blood.”

Zhang Bufan looked straight at the blood bag, "Okay, just like that, slowly get off, and slowly get off."

"Give me a vent needle!"

After Zhang Bufan finished speaking, Zhao Xiaomeng immediately handed over.

Zhang Bufan was cutting off the old man's blood vessels that were cut off because of Shiraishichuan's surgery just now, and the brand new artificial blood vessels were replaced one after another. He held his breath and concentrated, and his heart around him also hanged, fearing that something would happen to the operation again.

Zhang Bufan's operation went smoothly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because the suture of the blood vessels in front was very smooth, and they were about to close their chests, just when everyone thought the operation would continue like this, the root of the old man's heart was bleeding.

Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Bufan was a little stunned. Zhang Bufan guessed that the old man's endometrium had ruptured. He knew that if the operation went well, it might be very smooth next. However, since an accident occurred, one accident may lead to another accident, and Zhang Bufan tried hard to adjust.

Zhao Xiaomeng could only watch, a little helpless, and was still helpless by her side to help Zhang Bufan wipe her sweat from time to time. She knew that if she spoke, she might distract Zhang Bufan, so she had to silently cheer for Zhang Bufan in her heart.

Although the process was very difficult, Zhang Bufan's skills were very good. He accurately found the blood vessels to be sutured, which was also a challenge to Zhang Bufan.

At this time in the operation viewing room, Shiraishikawa looked at him and felt very ashamed. The dean's palm was sweating at that time. No matter who the person was using the scalpel, the life and death and accidents on the operating table were completely uncontrollable. Moreover, the other party's origin was not simple. If something really happened, the position of his dean might not be able to be saved.

"No matter what, escaping is never a solution to the problem. Xiaobai, you have a long way to go."

Shiraishikawa nodded, "Director, I'm sorry, I failed your trust. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, otherwise I might not be at ease for the rest of my life.

I know I did something wrong this time, and I will submit a resignation to you."

Shiraishikawa was about to go out, but at this time Mr. Sun was waiting at the door of the operation observation room. When he saw Shiraishikawa coming out of the observation room, he showed a very surprised expression, "Doctor Bai, shouldn't you be on the operating table?

Could it be that something happened to my father?”

"Your father is fine, don't worry.

It's just that I'm not the one who is the one who is in charge."

Shiraishikawa's face looked a little ugly when he said it. This was the first time he was so embarrassed since he arrived in the hospital.

Mr. Sun finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, then I'm relieved. No, you said you were not the one who was the one who was the one who was the one?"

Shiraishikawa did not answer this question, nor did he want to answer this question, but just walked in silence along the direction of the corridor.

At this time, the dean also came out. Mr. Sun's eyes moved from Shiraishikawa to the dean. Before Mr. Sun could speak, the dean spoke first.

"Mr. Sun, your father is fine. Go and have a look. I know you may be confused about this. It is because there was a small incident in the operation. I will explain it to you in the future."

The dean said.

Mr. Sun knew that no matter how he said that his father was fine, it was more important than anything else. "Then I'll go there first."

Zhang Bufan walked out of the operating room with a hint of tiredness on his face. The dean patted Zhang Bufan on the back, "Thank you for your hard work this time, thanks to you, don't worry, I personally hold a celebration banquet for you."
Chapter completed!