The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 380: 374 The living dead, heal the bones

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Zheng Ren switched modes very smoothly. Just now he was arguing with the professor about a new diagnostic method.

After hearing that a patient's heart had stopped, he turned around and ran as if he were an athlete, following closely behind Su Yun.

Without time to wait for the elevator, the two ran to the emergency department along the fire escape.

As soon as I arrived on the first floor, I heard the sharp roar of the 120 ambulance coming over.

"You go to the emergency room, and I'll take the patient there!" Zheng Ren shouted.

Su Yun didn't say anything, didn't even look back, and ran directly to the emergency room.

The 120 ambulance arrived immediately, and the flat car was already waiting at the emergency passage.

After the patient was pushed down, Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision.

Instead of red, it was pale white.

Hold!

Zheng Ren cursed in his heart, is he really dead

Not even a diagnosis! The interface is not red or blood red, but pale white.

This is the first time Zheng Ren has encountered this situation.

At the same time, the system task "ding dong~" sounded in Zheng Ren's ears.

Emergency mission: living dead, healing bones.

Mission content: Resuscitate cardiac arrest emergency chest stabbing patient.

Mission reward: Emergency first aid skill master-level skill book, 1 gold treasure chest.

Task time: 3 hours.

Zheng Ren didn't read the task content carefully, but when he saw the system promulgating the task, he felt more at ease.

The patient can still be rescued, otherwise the system will not issue tasks to itself.

Through this period of contact, Zheng Ren felt that the system was still very kind. All tasks have not been completed yet.

On the 120 ambulance, a woman in her 30s followed.

Her hair was disheveled and she looked like she was crazy. She followed the emergency train, crying heartbreakingly as she ran.

Zheng Ren pulled the flat cart and arrived at the emergency room as quickly as possible. The woman couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's speed, twisted her high heels and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, no one cares about her.

Entering the emergency room, a nurse came up with scissors and cut the patient's coat open.

A small knife edge appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

Just to the left of the sternum, just below the left breast.

That's too late! The heart has been in cardiac arrest for at least 4 minutes, and the cerebral ischemia time is about to reach its limit.

There is not much time left for Zheng Ren!

Zheng Ren tore off a pair of sterile gloves and put them on hastily. While exploring with his fingers, he shouted in a deep voice: "Knife!"

Su Yun already had the blade in his hand and was about to step forward when he heard what Zheng Ren said and handed the blade to him.

Zheng Ren probed with his fingers and touched his heart.

It should be pericardial tamponade!

Taking the blade, Zheng Ren randomly grabbed a handful of iodine and rubbed it on the patient's left chest wall, then scratched it with the blade.

"Ah!" A cry came through the door.

Zheng Ren ignored it. The blade cut extremely deeply. There was no time for blunt separation or anything like pneumothorax.

"Tell the operating room to prepare for surgery!" Zheng Ren roared, opening the patient's chest.

The heart was red and in the chest, it was as big as two fists.

Zheng Ren swiped the blade in his hand and made an incision on the pericardium.

Under the huge pressure, a dark red liquid rushed to the roof like a fountain.

Blood is coming to the room!

Not only were the patient's family members and the onlookers surprised, but even the doctors and nurses in the emergency room had never seen such a situation.

Zheng Ren threw the blade into the incision bag, reached into the patient's chest, and pressed the heart with his bare hands.

After the cardiac tamponade was resolved and there was no such big resistance, Zheng Ren pinched the heart twice and it started beating again.

At the same time, Su Yun had already performed tracheal intubation on the patient and pinched the rubber ball to help the patient breathe.

"Operating room!" Zheng Ren had one hand in the patient's chest and did not dare to take it out.

Su Yun immediately pushed up the flat cart, asked someone in front to guide him, and ran straight to the elevator.

"Wow~" As soon as the flat car left the door of the rescue room, the 30-year-old woman hugged the flat car and started crying.

Heartbreaking, like a cuckoo crying for blood, the grief is inexplicable.

Zheng Renke didn't feel the same sadness at all. The flat car was hugged by a woman. He was already in a hurry and was dragging a person. How could he still run fast

You know, the patient's chest is now open, but he is in an open pneumothorax!

This state will definitely not last long.

"Let go!" Zheng Ren shouted.

Women's world seems to have collapsed with the death of men. She couldn't hear any sound, nor could she feel anyone's presence. She just instinctively wanted to be as close to her lover as possible, even if she watched him die.

"Fuck!" Zheng Ren's anger rushed to the top of his head.

There was really no time to explain, so he kicked the woman away and directed the flat car to run away.

The people around were dumbfounded. Is this considered an assault on the patient's family? Are there still such awesome doctors now

The other medical staff were also dumbfounded. When the patient was sent to the operating room, nothing happened to them.

Several nurses came up to see the woman's condition and helped Zheng Ren clean up the "mess". Mr. Zheng just now was very domineering and looked really handsome.

The flat car was pushed into the operating room, and Chu Yanran immediately intubated the patient with a double-lumen intubation. Zheng Ren left the deep venous channel in place before going to change clothes. At this time, Su Yun had already changed into isolation clothes and started brushing his hands.

The team in the operating room was like a sophisticated machine, starting to operate at high speed. The efficiency was extremely high. When Zheng Ren changed into isolation clothes as quickly as possible and came to the operating room, Su Yun had already simply laid out the sheets and started the operation.

This kind of first aid does not have such strict sterility requirements. If it was an infection, it would have already been infected when the heart was compressed under direct vision.

What we have to fight for now is time.

What Zheng Ren lacks most is time.

time!

time!

time!

The thoracotomy opened the ribs, and the patient's heart beat very vigorously, as if it had been suffocated during the pericardial tamponade, and it was only now that it was bursting with vitality and vitality.

The double-lumen tube was inserted, the ventilator started working, and one lung deflated under Chu Yanran's operation.

This time I could see it more clearly. There was a 1cm wound on the side wall of the left atrium, and blood was flowing gurglingly.

With this small hole, the blood would not kill anyone for a while, but Zheng Ren could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as he reached out, hemostat was slapped on his hand.

Zheng Ren used hemostatic forceps to explore the wound, which was about 2cm deep.

"Can we sew it directly?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Okay." Su Yun's sterile hat was already wet with sweat. Thinking that by this time, his black hair had already been weakly sticking to his forehead, "It's okay, there is no nerve here."

Zheng Ren was not familiar with the anatomy of the heart, but Su Yun was.

For people who can do heart transplantation, if they can't do this, they can still do a heart transplant made of wool.

"Then let's sew." Zheng Ren rarely stretched out his hand. Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "Small needle, thin thread."

After finishing his words, he claps the needle holder in his hand.

Small needle, thin thread, long needle holder.

It was the first time that Su Yun had been treated like this, including when he was in the imperial capital before.

Alas, Zheng Ren is so lucky. If he had done this surgery, it would have been much more comfortable.

This surgery was a rescue operation for me in 2003. The patients survived and became buddies. Well, my sister-in-law was kicked by me, and she didn’t even remember it.

The incident is completely true. The blood must have come from the bedroom, it was like a showerhead, all over the body.