The wound on the heart was sutured with three stitches, which were very delicate. The knots were neither loose nor tight, and the strength was just right.
With the powerful beating of the heart, blood no longer seeped out from the damaged area.
There is no compression from cardiac tamponade and there is no problem with the heart beating.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun began to explore the lungs again to see if there were any other undiscovered wounds.
The stab wound caused pericardial tamponade. If you say it's urgent, it's really urgent.
Heart bleeding, because the outer layer of the myocardium is protected by the pericardium, most of all bleeding is accumulated in the pericardium.
If the bleeding is rapid, more and more blood will enter the pericardial cavity, and the discharge volume will be less than the bleeding volume, resulting in increased pressure.
As the pressure builds up, the heart's pulse becomes restricted. In the most serious case, the pressure is greater than the force of the heart muscle beating, leading to cardiac arrest.
The solution is also very simple, do a pericardiotomy, release the blood, reduce the pressure, and the heart will beat again.
The most difficult part of the problem is time.
Only time!
If we follow the general procedure, go to the operating room, disinfect, anesthetize, and complete all preoperative preparations, and then incision and decompression, the patient will definitely be cold.
The best way to deal with it is to cut the pericardium immediately after cardiac arrest and decompress it.
What aseptic procedures, what rescue procedures, none of them matter.
It doesn't matter if opening the chest causes an open pneumothorax.
My heart has stopped beating. Does it matter whether I am short of breath or not
The surgery is relatively simple, just sew the heart shut.
This is the most urgent and relatively simple emergency to deal with.
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Outside the operating room, the crowd was furious.
The patient's family members, relatives and friends arrived one after another. After seeing the large footprints on the patient's lover's body and her devastated appearance, they all became uncontrollably angry.
When they heard that the patient had "died" in the ambulance and that doctors from the First City Hospital opened the chest in the emergency room, everyone's anger was even more difficult to contain.
Especially in the emergency room, there were traces of blood splattering on the ground and on the roof. It was shocking to see, and it even poured a bucket of gasoline on everyone's anger.
"Everyone is dead, and there is such a disaster!"
"Which doctor did it? Kill him!"
"That's right, where's the doctor! Where's the doctor!"
Although there are not many family members, because the time is short, there are only a few people who can get the news and come in time.
But their anger became more and more intense.
When a person dies, the murderer is naturally responsible.
But when people are sent to the hospital, shouldn't they be rescued by chest compressions and artificial respiration
This is how it is played on TV, and it is also what some popular science common sense says.
According to the doctor on the 120 ambulance, the person had been dead for a while. Just like this, they have to disembowel themselves and not even leave a whole body...
Which one is this? !
Is there any royal method
Is there any morality
The anger of the family members intensified due to the jealous descriptions of the surrounding people.
"Yes, when I saw people coming in just now, they were already dead. The doctor cut them open, and the blood immediately rushed into the room, like a bloody rain."
"It's really scary. I guess I'll have nightmares when I get home."
"The doctor is still dragging a dead man away, where are he going? It's not like he's asking for organs..." As this man said, the person next to him blocked his mouth.
How can you say this kind of thing casually!
Don't die!
The patient's lover was sitting on the ground. His whole body was so soft that it was difficult to even sit against the wall, as if his bones had been taken away. She cried silently, with no tears and no sound.
The tears that should be shed have been shed long ago.
There was no sound or tears, but the sadness and sadness could be felt by everyone.
She didn't say anything about the situation at that time. She probably didn't know what happened at that time.
All of this makes the patients' relatives and friends increasingly angry and unable to control themselves.
"Where's that doctor! Where's my brother! He wants to see the person alive, and the body wants to see the dead body. Everyone is dead. Where did he go with the body!"
"Is your city's No. 1 hospital doing something shady? Please return the body!"
"Paralyzed, I smashed up your hospital!"
The family members surrounded the nearest nurse and started shouting.
The more they talked, the more angry they became. One person started kicking the hard-sculpted red bench, trying to pick it up and smash everything in sight to vent his anger.
"Be quiet!" Fan Tianshui has been observing. He is very calm. Things like blood coming to the room have no deterrent effect in his eyes. In the past, the field doctors in the team also performed similar rescue operations and saved a person every time. The dead comrades were revived.
Fan Tianshui separated the crowd. In his eyes, ordinary people were just common people and had no ability to fight back.
He stood in front of the little nurse, showing no signs of anger.
Looking around, like a tiger descending from a mountain, an awe-inspiring aura shocked the entire audience.
"Where is my brother's body?" A young man asked, his voice much lower than before.
If it weren't for the good face, he wouldn't speak for fear of not being able to get off the stage.
The aura emanating from Fan Tianshui's body was simply terrifying. No normal person would want to mess with such a person.
"Corpse?" Fan Tianshui said coldly: "Are you just looking forward to your brother's death?"
"How are you talking!" The other person heard Fan Tianshui's harsh words and immediately became angry.
Fan Tianshui squinted, his eyes like daggers, and the man was immediately frightened.
"Mr. Zheng is rescuing people. There is still a chance for people to survive. They are all gone." Fan Tianshui waved his hand. The muscles on his palms were so strong that it looked scary.
Although Fan Tianshui still had little savings after working as a security guard at the No. 1 City Hospital, his nutrition kept up and his body gradually recovered. Although it has not reached its peak state, it is more than enough to protect the emergency department of the city's first hospital.
"Brother, where is the operating room?" The patient's cousin cried in frustration as he had nowhere to vent his anger and did not dare to provoke Fan Tianshui.
"Don't cause trouble here, otherwise we will be sent to the police station." Fan Tianshui ordered.
His figure is just like the bandits and beards of the past. When the words "Public Security Bureau" come out of his mouth, it makes people feel particularly dramatic.
"Family members, immediate family members, follow me." Fan Tianshui led his family members to the door of the emergency operating room with empty hands and a nonchalant look on his face.
Some family members of patients whose family members were not seriously ill, and even the patients themselves who were doing good things, followed behind to see what was going on.
Watching the excitement has not changed for countless years.
"Be honest, this is the operating room, and Mr. Zheng is performing an operation." Fan Tianshui stood at the door of the operating room like a door god, cold, fierce, and intimidating.