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Not far from the Fourth Hospital is Yuezhong Hongqi Machinery Factory, a large provincial factory.

There are not many large-scale state-owned enterprises in central Yuezhou. Hongqi Machinery Factory can be said to be the largest state-owned enterprise in Huiji County. In this era, being able to become a machine factory worker is one of the most enviable jobs for people in western Yuezhou.

No, Hongqi Machinery Factory has just recruited a new batch of apprentices. These days, the emphasis is on the master leading the apprentice, one-on-one, step-by-step instruction.

Workers can be masters, but they focus on practical operations, and they can't explain the specific theoretical things, so as the only eighth-level fitter in the machinery factory, I solemnly served as the chief instructor of this group of child soldiers.

Zheng Zheng is in his 50s, has a calm personality, and has gray hair on his temples. He is deeply respected by the factory leaders and employees in the machinery factory.

An eighth-level locksmith is like a "clamp fairy".

You must know that level 8 fitters are synonymous with top craftsmen with superb skills and meticulous work. They are capable of crushing aircraft carriers and submarines, which is comparable to the existence of precision machine tools. This salary alone is several times that of ordinary workers.

Master Zheng Zheng can definitely be regarded as the treasure of Hongqi Machinery Factory, and he exists like the magic needle of Dinghai.

In order to take care of Master Zheng, except for some secret tasks assigned by the state, or mechanical operations that ordinary workers cannot handle, the factory provides him with support just like the ancestors at other times, allowing him to rest.

But Master Zheng is a restless person. He has been driving machine tools all his life, and he is not used to being asked to sit in the office reading newspapers and drinking tea.

So I took the initiative to teach the apprentices.

The factory leaders are also happy. How can an apprentice trained by an eighth-level fitter be any worse?

In a specially opened workshop, Master Zheng was explaining the simplest operating principles to the apprentices. Some students were listening carefully, while others were not.

This is just like a class, there are good students and bad students, plus these young people recruited by the machinery factory are working as parents, or they came in because of connections.

Coupled with being young and restless, I got into trouble now.

Master Zheng was talking enthusiastically in the middle, but two young people were bored and started looking for something to do.

There were lathes and machine tools everywhere in the workshop, which were very attractive to the young men. The two of them pushed each other and started to show off some knowledge taught by their elders in the family. They had a great time.<

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One of the young men suddenly wanted to try a switch. The moment he pressed the power, a sawing machine started.

At this time, the young man was probably nervous, and there were so many processing tools on the ground that he accidentally slipped and fell towards the sawing machine that was already running.

The blade on the sawing machine can even cut metal plates. If the flesh falls on it, it will kill someone.

Master Zheng raised his head alertly when he heard the sound of the machine starting up. He knew something was wrong. According to the rules, students cannot start any machine tools without instructions from the master.

Before he could reprimand him, Master Zheng saw a young man whose center of gravity was unsteady and about to fall on the sawing machine. Amidst the exclamations of other students, Master Zheng rushed forward and pushed Kankan away with his left hand.

This apprentice.

In this flash of lightning, Master Zheng had no chance to adjust his center of gravity, and his left hand suddenly touched the rapidly rotating blade.

Before Master Zheng shouted, everyone saw that Master Zheng's left hand was cut off from the wrist joint, and the palm fell next to the machine tool.

All the students were stunned, and with Master Zheng’s scream, the entire Hongqi Machinery Factory was shocked.

The left hand of a national treasure-level fitter in the factory was cut off while trying to save someone. This was a major safety accident and a major loss for Hongqi Machinery Factory.

When factory director Tan Yongchang ran over, one of his shoes fell off and he stamped his feet in anger:

"You are all dead, hurry up and send the car to take Master Zheng to the People's Hospital~~~"

"Director, it's too late, the bleeding can't be stopped!"

"Then, then send them to the fourth hospital, as soon as possible. If you can't save your hands, forget it. It's more important to save people~~~"

After saying that, it was too late to send a truck. The factory director took the lead in person, and together with several workers, they carried the pale Master Zheng and ran to the fourth courtyard.

A female worker saw the palm on the ground and gritted her teeth. Her reason overcame her fear, she wrapped it in a towel and quickly followed.

(To popularize science, when readers encounter this situation, it is best to wrap the severed limb with a clean towel or gauze, put it in a plastic bag and seal it, and put ice cubes or popsicles outside to cool it down. Send it to the hospital in an emergency.

Medical.)

The student who got into trouble was dumbfounded. Knowing that the job he just got might be ruined, he squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

The Fourth Hospital did not have an emergency department at this time, so everyone from Hongqi Machinery Factory ran all the way and rushed directly to the surgical inpatient department.

Such a major incident occurred in the machinery factory. After receiving the news, President Mao, Executive Vice President Huang Ying, and Vice President Fu Chuanneng also rushed over.

When Director Bian, who had few hairs left on his head, saw Master Zheng's injury, he took a deep breath, thinking that this eighth-level fitter was completely ruined.

Director Tan was so anxious that he grabbed Director Bian's hand and shouted:

"Old Bian, hurry up, hurry up and help sew. This is an eighth-level fitter. Many jobs in our factory are impossible without these hands."

Master Zheng was still conscious at this time. Although he knew that he might become disabled in the rest of his life, who didn't expect a miracle to happen? So he looked at Director Bian nervously.

Director Bian shook his head: "I can't connect it, I can't connect it. This technology of replanting amputated limbs can only be used by the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province. Even the Vietnam-China People's Hospital is terrible."

Master Zheng's eyes suddenly dimmed, his face turned pale, he was disheartened and lost too much blood, and he fainted directly.

Director Tan was so angry that he cursed:

"What's the use of your fourth hospital? Come on, let's go to the provincial capital right away."

Dean Mao was scolded until he was speechless and his face was dull. Director Bian quickly advised:

"It's too late to go to the provincial capital. Do you think Master Zheng can survive in the provincial capital like this? The blood has dried up and it's such a hot day. It's useless to even get to the provincial capital if your palms are dry."

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This won't work, and that won't work either. Director Tan was so anxious that he wanted to demolish the fourth hospital directly, and finally had to sigh:

"It's important to save people. You hurry up and rescue them. Save your life first. Let's talk about it later if you can't catch the hand. I'll ask someone to make a call. I'll ask the people's hospital and the doctors from the provincial capital hospital to rush over. It seems that there won't be enough time to save this person.

The palm is connected."

After saying this, Director Tan burst into tears:

"It must be picked up. Master Tan has made a lifetime contribution to the factory. I can't let him become disabled. Otherwise, how can I have the face to meet Master Zheng's family~~~"

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, Director Bian suddenly saw Chen Qi coming out of the operating room humming a tune in the distance.

Ding~~~~

He immediately thought of a solution in his mind: "Director Tan, Master Zheng's hand can still be saved, there is still hope!"

People at the Hongqi Machinery Factory were confused. They thought Pengfei was talking erratically, and he couldn't save someone at one moment, but he could save him at another moment. Then they heard Director Bian shouting:

"Deputy Chen, Deputy Chen, hurry up, hurry up, come and save people!"

At this time, Chen Qi was still thinking about whether to stew hens or stewed ribs for his wife in the evening. Suddenly he heard someone calling and he looked around, which was incomprehensible.

He looked closely and saw that the surgical treatment room was crowded with people. The doctor's sensitivity told him that he must be in an emergency, so he ran over without saying a word.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Director Bian greeted him, and the two of them walked to the clinic while introducing:

"An eighth-level fitter from Hongqi Machinery Factory had his palm completely severed from here. He was just sent to our hospital for emergency treatment. The problem is that we don't know how to replant amputated limbs. Don't you have a surgical microscope in the second surgery department?

Can it be done?"

Replantation of severed limbs requires suturing nerves and anastomosing blood vessels, which cannot be done without a microscope. This is why Director Bian had an idea when he saw Chen Qi.

"It depends on the condition of the amputated limb. To be honest, I have never done this kind of surgery. I just understand the theory."

Chen Qi was a little worried. Think about the working environment in the machinery factory. If the wound is completely contaminated by engine oil, or the palm is shattered, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.

Director Bian was excited: "It's good if you can understand the theory. Hurry, hurry."

Chen Qi walked into the clinic and didn't have time to say hello to everyone. He directly took away the thick gauze on Master Zheng's hand to observe the condition of the wound.

Director Tan was a little anxious when he saw a young doctor rushing in to look at the wound:

"Hey, who are you? This wound is applying pressure to stop the bleeding. Why did you come up and open it? Who are you?"

Director Bian grabbed him and said, "Director Tan, this is the vice president of our fourth hospital, and his surgical clinical level is higher than mine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Hongqi Machinery Factory looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little unbelievable. There is such a young vice president? Or a vice president with superb surgical skills?

Couldn't he be the son of some leader's family?

Chen Qi doesn’t care what others think. The window period for replantation of an amputated limb is very short. Especially in this summer high temperature, the time left for doctors is very short. Amputated limbs are prone to necrosis due to long-term ischemia, making it difficult to revive them.

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When he opened the wound, he felt relieved, because Master Zheng had been cut with a knife, and the wound was still very neat.

"Where are the severed limbs?"

A nurse brought over the severed limb that was placed on the plate: "Mr. Chen, here it is!"

Chen Qi quickly picked it up and observed it: "How long has it been since the injury?"

Director Tan quickly replied: "In less than 15 minutes, we delivered it as soon as possible."

Chen Qi nodded:

"Director Bian, prepare for the operation immediately. You will be your assistant personally. In addition, please invite the anesthesiology department, orthopedics department, and internal medicine doctors for consultation. Now prepare blood immediately to expand the volume and send it to the second operating room."

Chen Qi gave an order, and the doctors and nurses immediately took action.

Director Tan was overjoyed when he heard that he could be saved. He grabbed Chen Qi and said, "Director Chen, right? Can this hand take over the job?"

"I'll probably be able to take over the job, given the time, but I can't guarantee it 100%!"
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