Chapter 48 We Don't Need Anesthetists

  After the others left, and probably walked very far away, Peter finally floated down from the ceiling with an embarrassed face, rubbed his nose, looked at the two of them and chuckled: "You two are laughing at me... you two are laughing at me..."

  The old devil rarely showed humility: "We old folks always have some tricks up our sleeves, don't be embarrassed, young people!"

  Ye Nan said with a hint of blood, "I think that person has gone back to sleep. Let's hurry up and leave, we'll meet again if there's a chance!"

  "Alright, saving people is urgent, you guys go first, I'll leave soon too, there will definitely be another chance to meet!" Peter winked and smiled, waving his hand at Ye Nan.

  Ye Nan and Lao Gui carried the blood bag, rushing to the laboratory. The doctor was still awake at this time, responsible for collecting money, waiting for Ye Nan and others to arrive.

  Seeing the five bags of blood in Ye Nan's hand, the doctor laughed in surprise: "It seems that you are still lucky, and those we lost will not be taken by you!" Ye Nan smiled bitterly: "If it was us who took it, would I need to go through so much trouble?"

  The blood type matches, and unexpectedly all five bags of blood are fine, they can be used for Fang Wei. Ye Nan carries the blood and hurries out of the hospital with Lao Gui, but at this time it's exactly 3 am, and there are very few taxis passing by.

  Zhang looked around for a while, and Ye Nan, who was getting anxious, was about to run back. At this time, the car lights flashed behind him, and a sleek yellow sports car stopped beside him. Peter stuck his head out of the car window, looking at Ye Nan with a smile: "So soon we meet again... where are you going? I'll give you a ride!"

  Ye Nan smiled and got into the car, after telling Peter the address, he was no longer so anxious. However, looking at this sports car he was sitting in now, he was speechless. He used to think that Fang Wei's car was already very good, but who knew that Peter's car was luxurious to the extreme. Curiously asking about the brand, the name "Lamborghini" made him feel like a thunderbolt, secretly thinking that this trip was worthwhile, and such a top-level luxury car had never been heard of in Nanchang before.

  Two people sat in the sports car, speeding along comfortably. Only Old Devil had a bitter expression on his face as he reached out to grab onto the back of the car and was blown along with the wind. Who would have thought that this car only had two seats? He didn't want to lose face in front of Peter, so he couldn't transform into something else and follow the cat into the car. All he could do was blow on the cold wind, but fortunately, he wasn't afraid of catching a cold. Alas...

  In just a few minutes, they arrived at the destination. Peter followed Yenan and Lao Gui upstairs with a flattering face. Lao Gui was also helpless against this thick-skinned guy. As the saying goes, "Don't hit someone who smiles at you." Since he didn't have any malicious intentions, they let him follow them.

  Back upstairs, Dr. Huang and the nurse were waiting on the side, seeing Ye Nan bringing back the blood, also a sigh of relief, if the patient really died here, he was afraid that Ye Nan would find trouble with him again.

  He took a look at Peter, who was following behind him with a smile on his face, and thought that Ye Nan had found an anesthesiologist, thinking to himself that this kid was quite capable, able to invite such a foreign anesthesiologist. Generally, foreign anesthesiologists work in large hospitals on the island, with good treatment and basically no possibility of appearing in private clinics like this.

  Ye Nan handed the blood over to the nurse and then asked Dr. Huang, "Dr. Huang, how is my friend's condition now?"

  Dr. Huang smiled complacently and said, "Just after replenishing fluids and simple wound compression bandaging, his condition has stabilized a lot. Currently, his blood pressure is controlled at around 9.3/1, and his heart rate and breathing are much more stable than before. As long as there is sufficient plasma supply and the surgical process goes smoothly, generally speaking, there won't be too many problems."

  The blood pressure measurement standards in Hong Kong are different from those on the mainland, where millimeters of mercury are used, while Hong Kong uses the international standard kilopascals. Ye Nan estimated that converted to domestic standards, it would be around 70/50mmHg, which is still low blood pressure, but for Fang Wei's situation without a blood transfusion, it was already not bad.

  Ye Nan went to see Fang Wei himself, and indeed Fang Wei's complexion had improved a lot now. He was just temporarily still unconscious, the bloodstains on his body were all washed clean, and the wound was temporarily bandaged with clean gauze. It seemed that basically there shouldn't be any problems.

  He took another look at the five units of plasma he had just received, and Ye Nan finally felt at ease. Although he was not a surgeon himself, but looking at Dr. Huang's confident appearance, he knew that this operation should not be very difficult for him.

  To move Fang Wei from the disposal room to the operating room, Ye Nan didn't dare let Lao Gui use his incredible abilities in front of ordinary people. So several people worked together to move Fang Wei to the operating room. Under Dr. Huang's command, the nurse hung up the plasma and opened two intravenous channels, one for supplementing blood volume and the other for liquid replenishment, to prevent excessive bleeding during the operation from causing Fang Wei's total blood volume to decrease again! They also carefully put on the monitoring equipment for Fang Wei, and everything was ready. The preparation for the surgery had begun.

  However, Dr. Huang couldn't find the anesthetic box of that foreign anesthesiologist anywhere and looked at Ye Nan strangely: "Mr. Ye, where is your anesthesiologist's anesthetic box?"

  "Anesthetist?" Ye Nan smiled: "My anesthetist doesn't need that thing!"

  "Isn't it needed?" Dr. Huang was stunned, thinking: "An anesthesiologist doesn't use an anesthesia box? Does he usually put the anesthesia supplies in a bag? But I didn't see him bring any bag up here!"

  Dr. Huang was astonished, while Ye Nan gave a slight nod to the old ghost, who walked over and gently patted Fang Wei's head, then nodded at Ye Nan, indicating that he had sealed off Fang Wei's six senses. At this moment, Fang Wei felt no external stimuli, including pain, sound, touch...

  Ye Nan smiled with relief and turned to Dr. Huang: "Dr. Huang, it's okay now, we can proceed with the surgery!"

  "This...this...is how you administer anesthesia?" Dr. Huang's hand trembled as he pointed at Lao Gui, staring at Ye Nan as if he were a madman.

  Dr. Huang Nan Chao smiled seriously, "Don't be surprised, Dr. Huang, this is a special technique in our traditional Chinese medicine that can anesthetize the patient's nervous system, absolutely no problem at all, please rest assured!"

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