Children are the future of the country, especially this group of children who have lost their parents and are helpless. Each of them should grow up healthy and healthy.
Everyone started looking around.
"I saw him go there, and he said there were a lot of toys inside." A little boy said, pointing to a crumbling house not far away.
Half of the house collapsed, and the other half was tilted. If the aftershocks were a little stronger, it might collapse completely. Although I have been warned many times not to enter and leave the houses that have not collapsed, the children's curiosity is always very strong, and there are too many people and hands, it is difficult to control.
"Stay where you are, I'll go over and have a look." As the leader of the rescue team, Lei Ting was duty-bound to rush over first.
Han Zhuoyu saw this scene as soon as he came out of the medical care area, and hurriedly followed.
"Grab him, don't let him come over!" Lei Ting glared at the young man, grabbed his wrist and threw him to the bodyguards who arrived after him, and ran towards the house.
Han Zhuoyu's heart tightened, he kicked away the bodyguards and chased him, but after running two steps, he found that he couldn't move at all, and was held up by several bodyguards.
'What's wrong with my body? ' he asked in horror.
There are still fifty-two seconds left before the aftershock will come, and the host will be buried when he enters the house. Protecting the life of the host is my highest principle, please forgive me. 9527 was helpless and sad. He can save the host, but he cannot save the host's partner.
"Lei Ting, come back to me! It's dangerous!" Han Zhuoyu didn't care about anything, he didn't even think that there was a child in the house that needed to be rescued, he just wanted his lover to return to him.
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Lei Ting didn't hear it, and ran into the house as fast as he could to search. When he found the little boy, he was relieved and was about to carry him out. The aftershocks came in an instant, and many cement bricks fell from the roof that had already broken a big hole. He had a bad heart, and quickly hid in the bathroom with the strongest bearing capacity, protecting the little boy under his body.
Before the rescue team who arrived later could get close, the house had already collapsed, raising smoke and dust all over the sky. They squatted down one after another to stabilize their center of gravity, anxiously waiting for the aftershock to pass.
'How many aftershocks are there? Han Zhuoyu felt that his heart was about to burst, and he kept telling himself not to panic, not to panic, Lei Ting was still waiting for him to save him.
There were also three aftershocks, lasting a total of 24 minutes.
'How are they? '
The child is fine, but Comrade Dazheng seems to be injured, and his heartbeat tends to be slow, and it is getting slower and slower. 9527's tone was short.
Han Zhuoyu's breathing stopped for a moment, and he managed to calm down and said, "Can you scan his physical condition?" I better prepare ahead of time. '
Sorry to the host, I can only use ultrasound to capture his heartbeat. My T-rays cannot penetrate thick concrete and stones. Only after I rescue him can I scan for accurate data. 9527 is frustrated.
Han Zhuoyu broke free from the restraint of the bodyguards, squatted on the ground and tried to maintain his balance, his eyes fixed on the collapsed house.
Twenty-four minutes later, three waves of aftershocks finally passed. He immediately stood up and ran towards the ruins, shouting loudly, "Organize rescue, hurry up!"
"Organize rescue!" Lei Xu looked calm, but no one knew that his fingertips were shaking.
The rescue team swarmed up, pried open the stones under Han Zhuoyu's command, and dug out the two people under the ruins by the fastest route. During these thrilling four days, Lei Ting never slept, and even he himself could not count how many people he saved. However, he didn't remember, but someone engraved this kindness firmly in his heart.
"Minister Lei has been buried, come and help!" Someone shouted, and the stunned people rushed to help. At first glance, there were three or four hundred people.
There are many people and strength, and there are many hands and feet. In a few minutes, many cement blocks were removed.
The reporter stood by the ruins and explained the situation hastily. It was really shocking that such a heroic act of sacrificing his life to save lives happened right in front of his eyes. What's more, that person's identity is so special, broadcasting it will only gain greater political capital for the Lei family. This is definitely a piece of extremely valuable news.
Lei Xu commanded with a sullen face, and turned his head away when the camera was aimed at him. Taking his brother's life to gain political capital, he is not selfish and incompetent.
Seeing that there were too many people helping, Han Zhuoyu stepped aside, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and while suppressing the fear in his heart, he quickly ordered, "Go to prepare the operating room, and plasma, the more the better! Just providing artificial plasma is not enough." , go get blood, I need type O blood!" Lei Ting has type O blood, as for that child, we will only know when he is rescued. But since 9527 said he was fine, he must have been well protected by Thunder.
The medical staff standing beside him quickly agreed.
Time passed by every minute and every second. When Han Zhuoyu felt that he was about to lose his standing, shouts of surprise broke out from the crowd, "We are rescued, they are both here! The doctor, come and have a look!"
Pushing aside the crowd, he stumbled to the innermost place, seeing his lover who was tightly protecting the little boy in his arms and smiling at him with squinted eyes, Han Zhuoyu almost cried. However, in the next second, the light in his lover's eyes completely dissipated, and he fell into a deep coma, with a gash in his head and blood gurgling. A row of red numbers appeared above his head, which was the countdown to life that Han Zhuoyu was very familiar with, seventeen minutes, and he only had seventeen minutes left.
The more you are in a crisis, the more you need to be calm. Han Zhuoyu suppressed the fear in his heart, took out the unharmed little boy, and then carried the seriously injured and unconscious Lei Ting onto the ambulance bed with the help of medical staff.
A group of doctors gathered around and examined the man while running fast, a series of ominous data popped out from their mouths, "Dilated pupils, unconscious, no breathing, high blood pressure is only 19 mm Hg, low pressure has reached zero, The heartbeat was weak, less than 40 beats per minute, and the right side of the chest cavity was filled with effusion. After preliminary consultation, it was suspected that the injured chest viscera was damaged, and the lungs and cardiovascular hemorrhage."
The doctor was just skeptical, but Han Zhuoyu had already obtained accurate data from 9527. There was a contusion under Lei Ting's right lung, causing a traumatic lung injury, but it was only a small bleeding. There was a 15 cm laceration under the heart capsule, and there was a 10 cm long uneven tear on the left ventricle. The blood in the heart had been drained, and the heart rate dropped to 40 per minute, and it might stop at any time.
The bright red countdown card was still beating, seventeen minutes, sixteen minutes, fifteen minutes... Han Zhuoyu could only feel that the blood in his whole body was being drained bit by bit, and a chill that made him stiff penetrated from the soles of his feet. into the scalp. He couldn't imagine a life without Lei Ting... Not only his fingers, but even his teeth began to tremble slightly.
He was so scared that he couldn't even keep up with the ambulance crew.
Host, you have to calm down. Have you forgotten the hard training every night in the virtual operating room? Your technical level has already surpassed this era, you can save Comrade Dazheng, believe in yourself! 9527 desperately cheered up the host.
'Yes, I can save him, I can. The trembling fingers gradually calmed down, pushing Lei Ting into the emergency room, Han Zhuoyu quickly conceived the operation plan in his mind.
For such a large amount of blood loss, it is absolutely impossible to use all artificial plasma. It is too late to collect blood on the spot, so we can only infuse glue to maintain the existing blood pressure, and then use the autologous blood recycling machine to 'wash' Lei Ting's blood, and then infuse the blood cells back into his body . This process takes 5 minutes, but the blood in the chest cavity is pouring, one autologous blood salvage machine is probably not enough, two are needed, and even two can't keep up with the speed of his blood loss.
However, the conditions in the disaster area are poor, and the whole province is in a blood shortage, so this method can only be used. Then came the thoracotomy. All the gaps were sutured before the blood pressure rose to 100. Otherwise, the high blood pressure would burst the wound, and all the previous efforts would be wasted.
The wound was sutured, followed by postoperative care. With the autologous blood recovery machine, all coagulation indicators are zero, and the bleeding in the body will not stop. Platelets and frozen coagulation factors must be replenished immediately, and a large amount of fresh blood is added.
Accurately calculated various data and simulated the entire operation process. The thinking time seemed to be very long, but in fact it was only a short one minute. Han Zhuoyu calmed down completely, took off his dirty coat, and walked under the nozzle to pour disinfectant spray , and then seriously, carefully wash your hands.
The countdown card was still beating, and there were only five minutes left, but it couldn't affect him anymore.
"Prepare for the operation immediately!" On the other end, Qu Jing finished the preliminary examination and took the lead surgery without hesitation.
"I'll be the surgeon." The young man took the lead towards the operating room.
"Xiaoyu, no! You need to calm down!" Qu Jing stopped him.
"His heart ruptured, and he was losing blood at a rate of 100 milliliters per second. Are you sure you can suture his ruptured heart within five minutes?" the young man asked extremely fast.
The ruptured heart must be sutured within five minutes, fast, steady, and perfectly closed, otherwise the blood pressure that rises rapidly after hemostasis will burst the rupture. This is a race against death. Who in this world can do it
Qu Jing shook his head, then nodded affirmatively. If there is such a person, there is no other choice but his own disciple.
Qu Jing took a step back to get out of the way, but he didn't want the young man to be stopped by Lei Xu again, "Xiaoyu, you should understand the reason why doctors don't heal themselves. Let Qu Bo do the surgery, now is not the time to be arrogant!"
Han Zhuoyu didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of his eye, and went straight into the operating room, bypassing his outstretched arms. The door closes immediately and the 'in operation' red light comes on.
"Xiaoyu, come out! Don't make a big mistake on impulse!" Lei Xu shouted angrily.
"Don't disturb him. He can do it." Qu Jing made a gesture to keep quiet.
"He stays in the laboratory all day, how can he compare with you?! Although I am not a doctor, I still understand the practice of not operating on my own relatives. He is in a daze, thinking that he is omnipotent." Lei Xu was completely lost Losing his usual calmness, he paced back and forth outside the operating room with an irritable expression.
"He is my close disciple, and I know him well. In terms of surgical skills, I am no longer as good as him. Do you know what his nickname is? A robot. As long as he steps into the operating room, he is like a precise, absolutely An error-free machine. He is not omnipotent, but in this world, apart from him, no one else can complete this operation. This is not snatching people from death, but making them alive. If I were to perform the operation, only one I'm sure, but if I let Xiaoyu do the surgery, I'm at least 70% sure." Qu Jing said firmly.
"Xiaoyu is so powerful?" Lei Xu calmed down slowly.
"It's better than anyone imagined." There was pride in Qu Jing's eyes.
Lei Xu stopped talking and sat down beside Qu Jing.
Mr. Lei, who was far away in the imperial capital, was restless after knowing the situation, but the operating room was closed, even if he wanted to put Qu Jing in it, it was impossible. Changing the chief surgeon midway would endanger his grandson's life, so he could only hold his nose and admit it.
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