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

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

   No, the 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 teaching.

  Workers can be masters, but they are more practical, and they can’t explain specific theoretical things. Therefore, as the only eighth-level fitter in the machinery factory, they solemnly served as the chief instructors of this group of child soldiers.

   Zheng Zheng is in his 50s this year, with a calm personality and gray temples. He is deeply respected by the factory leaders and workers in the machinery factory.

  The eighth-level fitter is like a "clamp fairy".

   You must know that the eighth-level fitter is synonymous with top craftsmen with superb skills and meticulous workmanship. He can beat aircraft carrier submarines with his hands, which is comparable to the existence of precision machine tools. The salary alone is several times that of ordinary workers.

  Master Zheng Zhong can definitely be called the treasure of Hongqi Machinery Factory, he exists like a Dinghaishenzhen.

  In order to take care of Master Zheng, except for some secret tasks assigned by the state, or mechanical operations that ordinary workers can't handle, he will be invited to do it.

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

  So I volunteered to teach the apprentices.

  The factory leaders are also happy, how can the apprentices taught by the eighth-level fitter be bad?

  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.

  It's like a class, there are good students and bad students, plus the group of young people recruited by the machinery factory are themselves parents, or come in because of connections.

   Coupled with being young and active, this caused trouble.

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

  There are lathes and machine tools everywhere in the workshop, which is very attractive to the boys. The two of them push me and push you, and they start to show off some of the knowledge taught by the elders at home, having a great time.

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

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

  The blade on the sawing machine tool can cut even metal plates, and the flesh falls on it, and the eyes are worried that it will kill people.

  Master Zheng raised his head vigilantly when he heard the sound of the machine starting up, and knew that the food was bad. According to the rules, students cannot start any machine tools without instructions from the master.

Before he reprimanded him, Master Zheng saw a young man whose center of gravity was unstable and was about to fall on the sawing machine. Amidst the exclamation of other students, Master Zheng rushed forward and pushed him away with his left hand. this apprentice.

   Right between the lightning and the flint, Master Zheng had no chance to adjust the center of gravity of his body, and his left hand touched the blade that was spinning rapidly.

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

  All the students were stunned. Following Master Zheng's scream, the entire Hongqi Machinery Factory was shocked.

  The left hand of the national treasure-level fitter in the factory was cut off because of saving lives. This is a major safety accident, and it is also a major loss for Hongqi Machinery Factory.

  When Tan Yongchang, the director of the factory, ran over, he lost one of his shoes and stomped his feet angrily:

   "You are all dead, switch the car quickly and send Master Zheng to the People's Hospital~~~"

   "Director, it's too late, the bleeding won't stop!"

   "Then, then send it to the Fourth Hospital, hurry up, forget it if you can't keep your hands, it's important to save people~~~"

   After finishing speaking, it was too late to dispatch the car. The factory manager took the lead and carried Master Zheng, who was already pale, with several workers, and ran to the fourth courtyard.

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

(For popular science, readers and friends 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 down, and send it urgently medical.)

  The student who caused the trouble was already 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, and everyone from the Hongqi Machinery Factory rushed all the way to the surgical inpatient department.

  There was such a major incident in the machinery factory, upon receiving the news, Dean Mao, Executive Vice President Huang Ying, and Vice President Fu Chuanneng also hurried over.

  When Director Bian, who didn't have a few hairs left on his head, saw Master Zheng's injury, he also gasped, thinking that this eighth-level fitter was completely ruined.

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

   "Old Bian, hurry up, hurry up and help to sew it up. This is an eighth-level fitter. Many jobs in our factory can't be done without this hand."

  Master Zheng is still conscious at this time. Although he knows that he may be disabled for the rest of his life, who doesn't expect a miracle to happen? So he looked nervously at Director Bian.

  Director Bian shook his head: "It can't be connected, it can't be connected. This technique of replanting severed limbs can only be done by the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province. The People's Hospital of Yuezhong People's Hospital is enough."

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

  Factory Manager Tan was so angry that he cursed:

   "What's the use of your four courtyards, hurry up, let's go to the provincial capital right away."

  Dean Mao was speechless after being scolded, and his face was dull. Director Bian hurriedly persuaded:

   "It's too late to go to the provincial capital. Can you see that Master Zheng can support the provincial capital like this? The blood is all drained and it's such a hot day. With dry palms, it's useless to go to the provincial capital."

   This doesn’t work, and that doesn’t work either. Factory Manager Tan was so anxious that he wanted to demolish the fourth courtyard directly. Finally, he had to sigh:

"Saving people is the most important thing. Hurry up and save your life first. Let's talk about it if you can't catch it. I'll ask someone to call and let the people's hospital and the doctor from the provincial capital hospital come over immediately. It seems that I won't have time to take this Put your hands on it."

  After speaking, Director Tan burst into tears:

   "It must be connected. 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 see 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 little song in the distance.

  ding~~~~

  He immediately thought of a solution in his mind: "Director Tan, Master Zheng's hands are still saved, and there is still help!"

  People in the Hongqi Machinery Factory were at a loss, thinking that Pengfei’s words here were so confusing, that he couldn’t save him for a while, and he could save him for a while, so he heard Director Bian shouting:

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

  Chen Qi was still thinking about whether to stew hen or ribs for his wife at night, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he still looked left and right, not knowing why.

   Taking a closer look, the surgical treatment room was full of people. The doctor's sensitivity made him know that he must have encountered an emergency department, so he ran over without saying a word.

   "What's wrong? What's going on?"

  Director Bian greeted him, and the two walked towards the consulting room while introducing:

"An eighth-level fitter from Hongqi Machinery Factory had his palm severed from here. He was just sent to our hospital for emergency treatment. The problem is that none of us will replant severed limbs. Don't you have an operating microscope in your Second Surgery Department? Can it be done?"

   Replantation of severed limbs requires suturing of nerves and anastomosis of blood vessels, and it is impossible to move without a microscope. This is why Director Bian had an idea when he saw Chen Qi.

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

  Chen Qi was a little worried. Thinking about the working environment in the machinery factory, if the wounds were all contaminated by engine oil, or the palms were broken, it would be difficult for the gods to save them.

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

  Chen Qi walked into the consulting room, and before he could say hello to everyone, he directly removed the thick gauze from Master Zheng's hand to observe the condition of the wound.

   Factory Manager Tan was a little anxious when he saw a young doctor rushing in to see the wound:

   "Hey, who is it? This wound is being pressed to stop the bleeding. How can you open it up? Who are you?"

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

  As soon as the words came out, everyone in Hongqi Machinery Factory looked at me and I looked at you. It was a bit unbelievable. There is such a young vice president? Or a vice president with excellent surgical skills?

   Could it be the son of some leader?

Chen Qi doesn't care what other people think, the window period for replantation of severed limbs is very short, especially in this summer's high temperature, the time left for doctors is very short, severed limbs are prone to necrosis due to long-term ischemia, and it will be difficult to replant them. .

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

   "Where is the severed limb?"

  A nurse brought over the severed limbs in a bowl: "Deputy Chen, here it is!"

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

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

  Chen Qi nodded:

   "Director Bian, prepare for the operation right away, and you will be your assistant yourself. In addition, please invite anesthesiologists, orthopedics, and internal medicine doctors to consult together. Now prepare blood for volume expansion and send it to the Second Surgical Operating Room."

  Chen Qi gave an order, and the doctors and nurses acted urgently.

   Factory Manager Tan was overjoyed when he heard that he could be saved, and grabbed Chen Qi: "President Chen, right? Can this hand take the job?"

   "Probably able to accept the job, there is enough time, but I can't guarantee it 100%!"