After the operation was over, the people in front helped to lift the patient gently onto the flat car. Su Yun came in from the operating room and said: "The blood transfusion department said it will take a few minutes to match the blood. I asked them to send the blood directly to the operating room of the hospital."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren tore off the sterile gown.
"I asked for 20U red blood cells, 2,000 plasma, platelets, etc., but I don't have any in stock. It will take a long time if necessary."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren took off his sterile gloves.
"Are you following the surgery?"
"Go and take a look. You go and play first. I can do this by myself." Zheng Ren turned around and hurried away in the flat car.
"Hurry up, let's go first!" Su Yun shrugged helplessly, glanced at Feng Xuhui, and smiled a little thicker at the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Feng, the boss is getting more and more skilled in surgical escape. But you are doing this Carrying a big box and following the boss around is considered a meritorious deed."
"Brother Yun, I don't dare to say that." Feng Xuhui knew Su Yun's temper and what about surgical escape, so he pretended not to hear and immediately said humbly.
"This hospital may not have 22 gelatin sponges in the whole hospital. Without you, the boss would have to use embolism or other things to block it. It will take a long time." Su Yun said with a smile.
Feng Xuhui knew this.
He is equivalent to a laborer carrying ammunition. With enough ammunition, Mr. Zheng can use his full surgical firepower.
But he was not at all proud. Seeing that there were only 2 gelatin sponges left in the box, he mentally planned to add 50 gelatin sponges when he went back, so that he would not have nightmares while sleeping.
If Boss Zheng really needs it but he can't get it, he will just wake up crying. Feng Xuhui often has this kind of nightmare.
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Zheng Ren ran out of the interventional operating room with the cart.
President Smith just wanted to go up and talk to Zheng Ren, but saw that he was busy rescuing people, so he had to follow behind silently.
Let's wait until the operation is over.
Doctors in the emergency department are all like the Hulk, with extremely bad tempers. President Smith knows this.
He was no longer so anxious, and Zheng Ren felt a little more relaxed.
The most urgent thing is the embolization of the pelvic arterial plexus. As long as the bleeding can be stopped as soon as possible, the possibility of death of the patient is greatly reduced.
Next, I went to the surgery room to compress the venous plexus to stop the bleeding, repair the intestines, and check for contusion of the right kidney.
I don’t know whether this child is lucky or unlucky.
Zheng Ren ran with the flat car and came to the elevator entrance. He was shocked to see the elevator door closed tightly.
"Why don't you call the elevator when you're so numb!" Zheng Ren roared angrily.
He rarely cursed, but this time, he couldn't help it.
Dean Wang looked ugly. He had made a mistake at work and couldn't blame Boss Zheng from 912 for scolding him. Awareness of emergency first aid... is still lacking a lot.
Following him, several middle-aged women supported a woman whose legs and feet were so weak that she couldn't walk. Her face turned pale. When she saw the child lying on the flat car, she immediately broke away from others' support and wanted to jump on him.
But unexpectedly, his legs weakened and he hit the flat car.
Zheng Ren grabbed the flat car and prevented it from hitting the elevator door. It vibrated violently, causing the electroplating rod to cause more serious damage to the abdominal cavity.
The woman seemed to be crazy, her originally delicate hair was disheveled, and she desperately grabbed the guardrail of the flat car. As if this way, she could seize her daughter's life.
The elevator door finally opened, and Zheng Ren pushed the cart, but there was still a person falling behind it. The cart seemed to be rusty, and it moved forward with difficulty.
"Get out!" Zheng Ren roared angrily and kicked the woman on the left shoulder.
The skin here is rough and the flesh is thick. Zheng Ren didn't use any force, so nothing would happen.
The woman was kicked away, and everyone behind her was stunned.
It is really rare to see someone with such a bad temper. At least the doctors in Xilin Town won't be so irritable.
Zheng Ren entered the elevator with the medical cart and said in a deep voice: "Where is the operating room?"
The emergency staff who came with them were all confused. Is there such a rude doctor
Usually in Xilin Town Hospital, when encountering this kind of situation, we try to comfort the patient's family members. If the patient is out of breath, perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation for a period of time to provide psychological comfort to the patient's family.
Kick away...
It's simply too cruel!
The doctors at the higher-level hospitals are really so generous!
A nurse was smarter. She quickly pressed the elevator button and ran out, "I'll go to the front and call the elevator."
Zheng Ren finally got some comfort.
There are still people who have rescue awareness, but there don't seem to be many major rescues here. After all, the population coverage area there is more than ten times worse than that of Haicheng.
"Boss Zheng, do you think we can save him?" Dean Wang asked with a trembling voice.
"If you don't waste time, there should be no problem." Zheng Ren said bluntly.
Anger spread in Zheng Ren's heart, almost uncontrollable.
Perhaps in this hospital in a border town, rescuing is just what it is. With my own professional level, I can't rush even if I want to.
But Zheng Ren is so uncomfortable that he is on the verge of breaking out at any time.
Zheng Ren didn't even think about whether he should do this or not. At this time, he seemed to have returned to Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, where he was still a resident in the emergency department.
If he had known this, he would not have let Su Yun go. Zheng Ren regretted it a little. It might be a lot easier to bring the Chu sisters and Xiao Yiren over and have a whole team of our own to rescue them.
But this is just a casual thought. By the time they arrive, the operation should be almost done.
I hope nothing will happen and everything will be smooth and stable.
The elevator reached the second floor and pushed along the corridor to the operating room on the top floor of the inpatient department.
Along the way, the wheels of the flat car made a roar as they rolled against the ground, and blood dripped onto the ground, as if marking a mark.
Suddenly, Zheng Ren felt something was wrong.
There was a sound like a windbox coming from the patient's throat, and his pale face began to change color.
Just for a moment, she began to twitch violently, like a fish being picked up and thrown to the shore.
The background color of the system panel originally started to fade from bright red, which meant that the patient had entered a terminal state. But after the surgery, the fluid was poured in and the color returned to bright red.
But at this moment, the bright red background faded quickly, even faster than before when there was no embolism in the pelvic arterial plexus.
Blast injury to the lungs results in large amounts of secretions that block the upper respiratory tract. If you're in a hybrid operating room, just suction. But now the patient is being pushed to the operating room...
Zheng Ren's hands were a little numb. He was afraid of something.
Sputum needs to be suctioned, otherwise the little patient will be suffocated to death.
"Stop!" Zheng Ren roared, opened the guardrail of the flat car, put it down, pinched the patient's mandibular joint with his left hand, and stretched his right hand inside.
"Do you have a sputum suction tube?" Zheng Ren dug out a piece of sticky sputum and asked immediately.
Everyone shakes their head, suction tube? Why bring it now
Most people don't even know what's going on.
Zheng Ren was helpless and unable to complain. He pinched the patient's nose and put his mouth to it.