Chapter: 5979

As he spoke, he hastily pushed the wheelchair towards the hospital interior.

Three minutes later, when Mark finally saw Bruce Weston's condition, he looked like he had seen a ghost and muttered, "This... This is simply impossible to save..."

Bruce Weston exclaimed, "You're goddamned if you can't save it! You just say it can't be saved, but then go ahead and do it!"

Mark helplessly shook his head and quickly took out an instrument to measure blood pressure. Seeing the high and bizarre numbers, he couldn't help but say, "Your blood pressure is this high, are you secretly installing a pump in your body somewhere, sending all your blood there?"

Bruce Weston exclaimed, "I'm not here to listen to your stand-up comedy, Mark! What are you going to do?"

Mark wiped his cold sweat and took out some prepared syringes, saying, "First, I'll give you an injection of some relaxing medication to see if it has any effect. Then, I'll take a radiograph to check for any blood clots that may have formed in a certain area."

As he opened the syringe needle, he tentatively asked Bruce Weston, "Can you bear the shot?"

Bruce Weston dug his heels into the ground, saying urgently, "Every second counts! Hurry up!"

Mark nodded and quickly injected several doses of medication into him, but didn't expect that Bruce Weston would feel so much pain that his entire body turned blue and veins popped out, as if some kind of monster might burst forth from his stomach at any moment.

Mark asked him hurriedly, "Bruce, how do you feel?"

Bruce Weston gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts even more now!"

Mark wiped his sweat, warning, "Even if it hurts more, you'll have to bear with it. I need to finish the examination first."

Bruce Weston despairingly nodded, suppressing the urge to push open the window and jump down, and let Mark help him with some examinations.

After several rounds of examination, Mark said, puzzled, "There's no blood clot, no unusual condition... this is just too weird."

" Saying that, he looked at Bruce Weston, saying seriously: 'At present, it's impossible to find any underlying cause in a short while. However, your current condition is indeed very special. This high-intensity swelling cannot be controlled, and there are signs of organ necrosis already. If we don't operate immediately, it may lead to systemic sepsis and threaten life......'

Bruce Weston scowled furiously: 'Mark, you have to figure out a way to treat it, find a way to make him recover normally instead of just cutting it off! Has the hospital never encountered such a situation?'

Mark spoke sincerely: 'Bruce, you need to believe my medical experience. If this were just ordinary prolonged swelling, we would have many ways to intervene. But your condition is different, and the color shows that the organ has already died... dead organs cannot be saved, unless there are so many amputation patients.'

Saying that, Mark added: 'Professional doctors can usually judge the condition of the organ at a glance and determine whether it's necessary to treat with amputation. Many patients don't want to accept the reality of needing amputation, so when we first provide amputation recommendations, they often don't believe us. Many people even drag out their limbs from one hospital to another, trying to find a miracle, but in this situation, almost 90% of patients finally have to accept amputation.'

Bruce Weston asked urgently: 'What about the remaining 10%? Are they medical miracles?'

'Medical miracles?' Mark shook his head: 'The remaining 10% are unwilling to undergo amputation and eventually die.'

Bruce Weston's face turned despairing white: 'I don't want... I can't accept... even if you cut off my leg, it's better than cutting it off now!'

Mark sighed in frustration: 'As of now, I really don't have any other good options. If not, I'll contact some relevant experts?'

Saying that, Mark reminded him: 'However, I need to remind you that as of now, most experts are already gone home for the day. Even if I find someone willing to help you, their response time won't be too fast. So do you mind if I take a video? Let them diagnose remotely through the video.'

Bruce Weston covered his face and exclaimed: 'Hurry up! Take as many close-ups as possible!'"

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