"Why aren't you ready for the gastric tube? Take it out as soon as possible. The patient will be sent to you later, and the intravenous channel will be established and the gastric tube and urinary tube will be inserted at the same time." Zheng Ren saw that the preparation work was quite rough, and his words were tolerant. He couldn't help but become fierce.
A group of medical staff began to work, like worker ants, taking out various things Zheng Ren requested.
In fact, it is possible for the patient to send it and then pick it up, but after all, it will be delayed for more than ten seconds or dozens of seconds.
It's possible that just a few dozen seconds can determine a child's life or death.
"Prepare the endotracheal intubation kit!"
"Open the suction device! Prepare the suction tube and open a bottle of external saline solution!"
"Liquid! Crystals and colloids are ready!"
A series of medical orders roared in the emergency room, until the shrill sound of the 120 ambulance came from the distance, getting closer and closer, and Zheng Rencai ran towards the door in a hurry.
Liu Xuzhi was dumbfounded and stood aside, at a loss.
Perhaps for Boss Zheng, these are all routine methods. But for Liu Xuzhi, this set is simply professional and no longer professional.
At this time, Boss Zheng seemed to be a real doctor.
Zheng Ren didn't think too much. All his attention was now focused on the patient, and other things were blurred and mosaic.
There is a very worrying thing here - Xilin Town People's Hospital does not have a hybrid operating table!
Starting from interventional surgery, whether it is Haicheng or 912, there should not be too many hybrid operating tables. Especially in 912, any operating room has a hybrid operating table.
If his judgment is correct, the patient needs to go to the interventional operating room for embolization, and then rush to the major operating room for surgery.
You have to walk for at least 3 minutes in the middle, which is a gate of hell. Whether Zheng Ren can pass it or not is hard to say now.
It depends on fate, Zheng Ren thought.
A 120 ambulance drove over at lightning speed, followed by a black Passat. It looked like it should be the patient's family.
The ambulance started to slow down when it was 100 meters away from the gate and stopped smoothly.
The flat car was pushed over and the patient was picked up. Zheng Ren saw the bright red system panel, and it looked like blood was dripping.
Among the above diagnoses, there are several particularly fatal ones - pelvic arteriovenous plexus rupture, hemorrhagic shock, intestinal rupture, right kidney contusion, liver contusion, and traumatic wet lung.
It was almost as expected by Zheng Ren. The only thing he didn't know whether the condition was serious was a renal contusion.
The child was lying on the flat car. His skin was pale and moist, and he was twitching from time to time. His father encountered a huge surprise and was completely stunned. His hands and feet were weak. He just subconsciously lay half on her body, fixed the patient's upper body, and tried to prevent her from moving.
Behind the Passat, several women helped someone get out of the car. Zheng Ren didn't look carefully, so he probably was the mother of the young patient.
A 5cm thick metal rod was pierced deeply into the lower body, and the exposed part was sawed off. It looked like it couldn't be moved with the chair and base, so firefighters were immediately called in to help cut it off.
The flat car quickly pulled me to the emergency room.
Establish intravenous access, lower gastric tube, and urinary tube. If you are in 912 and encounter a particularly urgent emergency patient, all this can be done in the operating room. But this is a border town, and Zheng Ren doesn't dare to take risks.
The patient's blood pressure is extremely low. What if he goes on stage for surgery, but the nurse below cannot insert the needle, take out blood samples, or establish intravenous access
Blood transfusion cannot be done immediately. No matter how awesome the surgery is, the patient will only die.
Zheng Renfei followed the car and ran back to the emergency room, pushing aside the nurse who was holding a syringe and wanted to draw blood.
"Deep venipuncture kit!" Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
Although I didn't know him, he gave people the feeling of being sure of victory when he appeared, and the dean's attitude was as honest as a dog even though he was present, which still allowed the emergency medical staff to make the right choice.
The deep venipuncture bag was opened, Zheng Ren disinfected it first, and then put on sterile gloves.
One needle,
See blood.
The first tube of blood was drawn out, and Zheng Ren responded habitually.
However, no one answered.
My habits are different, which is really a headache.
"Nurse, send blood!" Zheng Ren shouted.
"Oh, oh." A nurse next to him was stunned by the lightning-fast scene in front of him. The blood vessel was as deflated as two pieces of paper put together. How could the needle go in right away
"brine!"
"The one who delivers blood, run! As fast as you can!"
"Dean Wang, either you go and keep an eye on it, or find someone to keep an eye on it. The blood transfusion department needs to be fast, fast!"
Zheng Ren could feel that the background color of the patient's system panel was beginning to fade, and his voice began to become more urgent.
The hoarse roar itself has the effect of soaring adrenaline and dopamine.
Driven by Zheng Ren, the rusty machine began to run desperately, making a creaking sound.
Fortunately, Zheng Ren is the best mechanic and can predict in advance which parts may have problems.
For example, blood transfusion department, operating room, etc.
After fixing the deep venous puncture tube and connecting the fluid, Zheng Ren took off his sterile gloves and ran towards the interventional operating room with the patient.
Dean Wang took a look at the blood pressure, which was 60/30 mmHg, and knew that it was unlikely that he could be rescued. He wanted to comfort the patient's father. They had an old relationship, but before he could say a word, Zheng Ren yelled at him.
The scattered and unruly emergency responders were like innocent little sheep being forced and urged by a lion, and finally they all started running.
Watching the flat car go to the operating room quickly, Dean Wang followed him panting.
After several trips back and forth, although the distance was not long and the total running was less than 200 meters, Dean Wang felt that all the strength in his body was being drained away.
He reluctantly followed behind, and while running to the operating room, he called the blood transfusion department out of breath to arrange for the blood type to be matched as quickly as possible.
Zheng Ren took the patient to the interventional operating room, where the expert team had not yet dispersed.
However, Zheng Ren only knew Zhou Chunyong, and no one else knew about their level. But it doesn't matter, they can't come to the stage either. If you have surgery, you should bring at least one of your own doctors with you.
Once we get here, there will be enough manpower.
The professional quality of the Chinese and foreign expert team members is obviously much higher than that of emergency personnel in border towns. Although he was a radiologist, one look at the patient's injuries and knew they were serious.
They immediately assisted in lifting the patient to the operating table. Handle it gently and try not to touch the pressure rod that penetrates the body.
Suddenly, Zheng Ren realized that he had forgotten something.
There is no ventilator in this interventional operating room.
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