Chapter 98: The Beautiful Doctor Shen Is Your Girlfriend

Cui Lao San crashed to the ground with a thud, his eyes fixed on Guo Qiancheng: "Is your father Guo Yong?!"

Wang Chuan's hands clamped tightly around Cui Lao San's throat as hospital security guards arrived, with five or six people grabbing Cui Lao San.

Under the streetlight, Cui Lao San turned his head and said, "Tell your father my name is Cui Gan; I am his second younger brother."

Guo Qiancheng's half-open eyes struggled to turn toward Wang Chuan, but his eyelashes were clogged with thick blood; his face, covered in fresh blood, looked like a broken dye vat, with blood still seeping from his mouth and nose.

Wang Chuan, now standing, and the arriving emergency nurse lifted Guo Qiancheng onto an emergency stretcher.

As Wang Chuan touched his palm, a ding sounded, and 【Clinical Medical Insight】 activated.

A label appeared above Guo Qiancheng's head: multiple soft tissue contusions, scalp hematoma, epistaxis, and oral mucosal laceration. First release of this book: find books at tiantianxiaoshuo. com, ttks. tw, offering you error-free chapters and non-disordered reading experience.

Wang Chuan let out a long sigh; it was only a superficial injury, fortunately no skull fracture, and he walked back to the emergency room.

Inside the Emergency Ward Debridement Room, Wu Qinghua saw Wang Chuan enter: "Wang Chuan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine; I'll handle it. I know Guo Qiancheng." The punch had just grazed his own chin; it wasn't a big problem, just a bit of bleeding from his teeth.

Unconvinced, and with no other patients at the moment, Wu Qinghua stood beside Wang Chuan, watching him work.

After completing sterilization, Wang Chuan said, "Guo Qiancheng, lower your head slightly forward; do not tilt it back!"

As he spoke, he had already gently placed sterile gauze below Guo Qiancheng's mouth and nose to absorb the flowing blood.

Skillfully, he used his thumb and index finger to pinch the cartilage on both sides of Guo Qiancheng's nostrils, applying continuous and stable pressure.

"Nurse, an ice pack! Wrap it in gauze!"

The cool sensation was quickly pressed onto Guo Qiancheng's nasal bridge and forehead area; vasoconstriction would help stop the bleeding.

Wang Chuan observed that the rate of blood seeping from Guo Qiancheng's nose had noticeably slowed.

"Open your mouth, Guo Qiancheng; open it as wide as possible; let me check inside."

Using the light from his head-mounted mirror, Wang Chuan carefully examined the inner side of Guo Qiancheng's upper lip.

"Hmm, the mucosal laceration is about one centimeter; the edges are relatively neat, with active oozing."

He took the sterile saline irrigation solution and suction tip handed to him by the nurse.

"Bear with it; we'll rinse it; it's a bit cold."

The gentle stream of sterile saline washed away blood clots and debris around the wound, while the suction device promptly removed the fluid.

After rinsing clean, the condition of the wound became clearer.

Wang Chuan assessed it: "The wound isn't large, and the location is acceptable; we can use compression for hemostasis and observation, so suturing isn't needed for now. Give him a clean gauze to bite down on gently to compress the wound."

After the nurse immediately complied, Wang Chuan gently parted Guo Qiancheng's hair, which was stuck together by blood, to locate the scalp hematoma.

Sure enough, on the left side, he felt a lump the size of a chicken egg, with a soft texture and a fluctuating sensation.

"There's a hematoma here; no obvious open wound."

Wang Chuan told the nurse, "Continue applying ice to the hematoma area; intermittent cold compresses are needed within 24 hours to help reduce swelling and pain and prevent further expansion."

He carefully examined other parts of the scalp, confirming only a few minor contusions and abrasions, with bleeding basically stopped. He then used a sterile gauze ball moistened with saline to gently wipe away dried bloodstains and dirt around the wounds.

"For the scalp contusion areas, disinfect with Iodophor and keep them clean and dry; no bandaging is needed to avoid infection from trapped sweat," Wang Chuan instructed.

Wang Chuan quickly checked Guo Qiancheng's vital signs: breathing was much more stable, heart rate was over 80, and blood pressure was normal.

He gently moved Guo Qiancheng's neck and limbs, confirming no tenderness and no movement impairment.

"Guo Qiancheng, how do you feel? Is your head still very dizzy? Do you feel nauseous?"

Wang Chuan asked, while observing his pupils to see if they were equal in size and round, and whether the light reflex was sensitive.

With gauze in his mouth, Guo Qiancheng replied indistinctly but with clear consciousness: "... Much better... head still hurts... a bit dizzy... not nauseous..."

This further confirmed the judgment of 【Clinical Medical Insight】: mainly superficial injuries and mild concussion symptoms caused by the impact.

"Good, no big problem; all superficial injuries. The nosebleed has basically stopped; just bite the gauze tightly to compress the mouth wound for a while. The bump on the head needs ice compresses for a few days to reduce swelling."

The nurse had by then completed disinfection of the scalp contusion area and reconfirmed the ice compress location.

"Doctor Wang, it's all handled," the nurse reported.

Wang Chuan nodded; although the blood-covered face had looked terrifying just now, there was indeed no broken bones or serious injury.

"Push him to the CT room; do a head CT to confirm; it'll be more reassuring."

Wu Qinghua, standing nearby, instructed the emergency nurse.

The nurse pushed Guo Qiancheng out; Guo Qiancheng mumbled indistinctly, "Thank you, Doctor Wang... tell my father... I'm fine!"

Ding.

【Peak Medical Technique Experience Activation Progress: Received deep gratitude from patient and family member; cumulative 91/100】.

【Virtual Operation Training】 fourteenth and fifteenth training sessions have been activated; the sixteenth activation condition is 4/6. Just handled Shen Mianshuang's rib fractures in her chest; she hasn't said thank you yet, otherwise it would be 92/100.

"Alright, I'll go tell your father right now," Wang Chuan nodded, then took the six thousand yuan handed to him by Guo Qiancheng, which was stained with blood.

He then found Shen Xiaobing on the hospital bed and asked him to contact Ding Ge to come pick it up.

Then he went to the Surgical Department, found that Yang Fang was not there today, and approached Guo Yong's hospital bed, where he saw Chen Leyan peeling an apple for him to eat.

Although Guo Yong's face still appeared pale, his breathing was steady and deep.

Touching Guo Yong's left hand, a ding sounded, 【Clinical Medical Insight】 activated, and above Guo Yong's head appeared: postoperative vital signs stable.

Wang Chuan recounted what had just happened: "I've treated Guo Qiancheng's wounds; they're just superficial injuries; rest assured."

"Doctor Wang, I'll go check on him," Chen Leyan said with an anxious expression, glancing at Guo Yong.

Guo Yong rolled his eyes, signaling Chen Leyan to go quickly.

"Doctor Wang, we, father and son, are truly grateful to you."

"Uncle Guo, actually, I am still an intern doctor; I'm just doing my best."

Guo Yong still said excitedly: "It doesn't matter; anyone who can cure diseases is a good doctor. By the way, Doctor Wang, do you still have something to ask me?"

"The one who hit him claimed his name is Cui Gan; he called out your name."

"Cui Gan? ~~" Guo Yong raised his left arm, which had lost its hand: "Back then at the Mingzhou Valve Factory, I lost my hand saving him. Later, he always called me Big Brother."

"Later, during the layoffs, I got cut, while he stayed on as a driver for Tang Haode, the original factory director of the Valve Plant. A year later, I heard he had fled and was no longer in Mingzhou."

"Once he returned to Mingzhou, how did he attack you and Guo Qiancheng? Can I meet him?"

After listening, Wang Chuan formed his own judgment; this Cui Gan was likely still sent by the Tang faction to cause him trouble, and he marked Tang's HVAC Company down as an enemy.

"Uncle Guo, whether you can see him is up to the Police Officers to decide. Let me go ask for you."

Wang Chuan exited the General Surgery Department, did not return to the Emergency Department, but instead went to the Hospital entrance, where he saw Ding Ge leading three underlings.

"You're Ding Ge, right? I can give you the money right now; could you do me a favor?"

Ding Ge touched his ear stud and said in a gentle tone, "Go on?"

"Don't let Shen Xiaobing participate in your gambling matches anymore, and don't lend him money."

Having said this, Wang Chuan handed over five thousand eight hundred to Ding Ge.

Seeing the bloodstains on it, Ding Ge exclaimed, "This is~~!"

"For this money, I risked my old life and coughed up a mouthful of old blood to snatch it."

Wang Chuan said with a straight face.

Ding Ge first froze, then burst out laughing.

"Doctor Wang, is Shen Xiaobing your brother-in-law? Is the beautiful Doctor Shen your girlfriend? If so, I agree to your request. After all, I might get injured again in the future, and I'll still need to ask you, Doctor Wang, for help then."

Wang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ding Ge laughed heartily, stuffed the money into his pocket, and strode away arrogantly.

In his heart, Wang Chuan silently recited: It couldn't be a gambling-addicted younger brother, a gambling-addicted father, a sick mother, and the hardworking Doctor Shen, could it?!