People around were surprised, and suppressed exclamations could be heard from time to time.
But the patient's lover still had no reaction, and his eyes were blank and lifeless.
"Hey, Fei Yi, your Lao Hai is okay!" A best friend next to the woman was overjoyed, grabbing the patient's lover's shoulders and shaking her vigorously.
The woman's face was still ashen, and she stared in front of her silently, unable to see or hear.
Zheng Ren sighed. He had also encountered this situation before. Too strong stimulation caused the patient to become agitated and numb. This is also a self-protection instinct of the human body.
"Oh." Zheng Ren shook his head, "Where are the other family members? Those who can pay and sign, come with me to complete the procedures."
As soon as he heard that he had to pay money and sign, most of the people around Zheng Ren suddenly disappeared.
There were a few people left, and most of them had hesitant expressions on their faces.
"Doctor, let me do it." The patient's cousin came up and talked to Zheng Ren.
"Arrange someone, call the elevator, wait for the patient to be pushed out, and take him to the ICU."
"You, come with me." Zheng Ren led him down the fire escape.
"Doctor, is my brother really okay?" The young man still couldn't believe it.
He was one of the witnesses at the time of the incident. He was stabbed in the chest and softened when he looked at the person. With a clear look, he should be dead.
When he rushed to the First Municipal Hospital afterwards, what he heard and saw proved his judgment at that time.
And this young doctor actually said it was fine...
This is incredible.
"Well, it seems that the patient has survived for the time being." Zheng Rendao: "But because the family delayed the rescue time at the time of the rescue, it may have caused the patient's brain to be hypoxic for a long time, causing irreversible brain damage. In addition, the rescue was relatively slow Urgent, serious infection may occur after the operation. But I am alive now."
"..." The patient's cousin was stunned.
His upper body followed Zheng Ren forward, but his lower body stopped on the steps.
The whole person lost control in an instant, rolling and crawling down.
I'll go... Zheng Ren wanted to pull him, but he didn't.
"Are you okay?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Doctor, will my brother turn into a vegetative state?" The young man has never seen much of the world. Even an old man may not have seen as much about life and death as Zheng Ren.
He was already frightened by Zheng Ren's words.
"Theoretically speaking, the probability of becoming a vegetative state is not high." Zheng Ren said: "Let's go with me to go through the hospitalization procedures first, and then pay the money. Otherwise, we won't be able to use the medicine after the operation, and we really won't be able to wake up. .”
Although Zheng Ren's words were a bit exaggerated, they were not entirely alarmist.
If the brain is deprived of oxygen for 5-10 minutes, even if the patient is rescued, the brain tissue damage will be severe and irreversible, and the possibility of becoming a vegetative state is almost 100%.
At that time, it was Zheng Ren who made the decision quickly. If it were delayed for a few more minutes, the patient would be dead.
The patient's cousin was silent and followed Zheng Ren all the way to the emergency ward. Zheng Ren transferred the hospitalization directly to the ICU, saving Chang Yue and the others from writing medical records.
After asking him to pay the money and telling him the location of the ICU, Zheng Ren strode towards the ICU.
The little fat man from the Second City Hospital subconsciously followed Zheng Ren and Su Yun as they ran out.
After working in a hospital for a long time, even if you are not a clinical staff member, you will develop this habit.
From the moment he saw a patient with pale hands, feet, and face being carried out of the 120 ambulance, Humpty Dumpty decided in his heart that the patient must be dead.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of person performs symbolic heart compressions for 20 minutes to comfort the family members and give them time to accept the facts, and then they can declare clinical death.
But he didn't expect that after he brought the film over, he had been watching it carefully. Mr. Zheng, who looked like an old scholar, would actually be young and domineering. He dared to open his chest in the emergency room and perform heart compressions while looking directly at him. !
Or, this Mr. Zheng is a fool.
Either that or he has great abilities.
The short fat man stood aside and watched. When the blood spurted out from the patient's chest, his numb soul, accustomed to seeing life and death, seemed to be hit hard by something.
Cardiac tamponade!
He was aware of the patient's condition.
Can this be saved
When the flat car was pulled forward by Zheng Ren, the short fat man subconsciously stepped out of the way.
He subconsciously didn't help, he just watched.
You can hide as far as you can from such troublesome things. This is the experience gained from many years of clinical experience.
But when he saw the patient's lover was in grief, hugging the flat car without letting go, and Zheng Ren kicked her away, it was as if he had kicked her in the chest.
stuffy,
feel oppressed,
Out of breath.
Is this okay? The short fat man covered his chest and watched in surprise as Zheng Ren's back disappeared around the corner.
Watching the patients’ families gradually gather together,
Seeing the emotional excitement among family members,
Watching Fan Tianshui shock the entire audience,
He was dumbfounded.
When did the First City Hospital become so awesome? How can you find such a person as a security guard
And he noticed another detail that was often circulated in the hospital. When seeing a patient's family member who was dissatisfied, the medical staff who came forward to chat with him did not appear.
The whole process was quiet, no one was taking the lead, and no one came up to instigate the family members' emotions, make things worse, and finally get a share of the action.
This... this is so surprising.
The short fat man was very curious and followed the patient's family members all the way to the operating room.
Soon, Zheng Ren came out and announced that the rescue was successful.
The short fat man was amazed. Not to mention how well Mr. Zheng did the surgery, he was not an ordinary person just because he dared to open his chest and perform heart compressions under direct gaze in the emergency room.
Moreover, there was no medical trouble in the No. 1 Hospital of the City... He had a vague suspicion that it might have something to do with Mr. Zheng.
Seeing Zheng Ren taking the patient's family back to the emergency ward, he followed behind.
Looking at Zheng Ren's back, the short fat man had many things on his mind. Just based on the young chief resident's defiant, youthful and domineering energy, he believed that he could definitely succeed in the tip surgery.
The hospital, not anywhere else. Who dares to be so domineering when he has nothing to worry about and nothing to do? !
He waited obediently on the side, and when the patient's family members went to pay the money, Zheng Ren had some time, and he came to Zheng Ren.
He bent a little more and said with a sincere smile, "Mr. Zheng, your rescue skills just now are first-class!"
"Oh." Zheng Ren replied calmly.
Seeing Zheng Ren's expressionless face, the short fat man thought to himself, could it be that his expression was not sincere enough? Could it be that my words are not impressive enough
It is said that you can wear it thousands of times, but flattery can never wear it.
Why didn't he react at all when I flattered him
Thinking about it, the smile on the short fat man's face became wider, his eyes narrowed into slits, he stretched out his right hand, gave a thumbs up, and said: "I'm convinced!"
"Fuguier, how was the last patient's film?" Zheng Ren didn't seem to notice the expression and movements of the short fat man at all, ignoring his compliments and compliments, and asked back.