The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 665: 658 Non-standard military salute (lead lunar_coco added 1 more)

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Su Yun kept chattering away, while Zheng Ren performed the operation in silence.

Zheng Ren suspected that Su Yun was sleepy. If he didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would fall into the muddy water in the next second and fall asleep without caring. He just lay down for a while, and he probably got up before he fell asleep. This guy is not worried about his own local anesthesia surgery and is ready to perform rescue operations at any time.

Amidst his murmur, Zheng Ren's hand suddenly froze.

"Boss, you are so skilled in blind surgery, it really makes me wonder what you did to the gross body teacher when you were in school." Su Yun couldn't hold it anymore, but he still used to say something to Zheng Ren.

"Stop beeping." Zheng Ren drank rudely.

"Huh?" Su Yun was stunned for a moment. Seeing Zheng Ren listening attentively, his ears twitched.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the sound of rushing is endless, which is very monotonous and boring. Occasionally, a rescue whistle blew in the distance, tearing through the night.

Su Yun raised his head and asked Zheng Ren with his eyes.

"I heard the sound of the propeller, go and have a look." Zheng Ren said.

"Have you had surgery on your ears? How did you hear it?" Su Yun said, then stood up and walked out.

The sound of the propeller gradually became clearer in the rain. The survivors all stood up and looked up.

Being trapped in a desperate situation, this voice means hope, which means that the possibility of survival is greater.

Zheng Ren's lips twitched and he smiled stiffly.

Just like Su Yun said, madmen are everywhere.

No matter what, no matter what the cost, it is easy to say this. But it would be different if we could actually do what we said when faced with the current situation.

Zheng Ren took the time to operate, and the sound of the propeller gradually became clearer. Zhao Yunlong organized people to mark the location, and used bonfires, flashlights, and shouts to help the helicopter land.

After completing the operation at hand, Zheng Ren walked out of the "tent" made of plastic sheeting and saw a bearded pilot getting off the helicopter.

He seemed to be quite young, and he had an awe-inspiring and fierce aura.

Zhao Yunlong was saluting and reporting the situation.

Finally here... Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief. Start looking for a pen and paper, write down all the patient's postoperative conditions, wrap it in plastic cloth, and fix it on the patient's body with tape.

The exchange was simple and hurried, the supplies on the helicopter were unloaded, and the seriously injured were carried onto the helicopter.

No comfortable conditions, no meticulous care, nothing.

More than a dozen seriously injured patients who were in critical condition after surgery were moved to the helicopter, almost stacked on top of each other.

Zheng Ren came to the driver and said: "Hello, I have written down the conditions of all the patients and put them in plastic bags fixed with tape."

"Yeah." The bearded pilot nodded.

He held the newborn in his arms, looking a little strange.

"Please report to the frontline headquarters that a large number of nephrologists and a large number of dialysis machines will be needed in the next few days. We must seize the time to allocate them from across the country now!" Zheng Ren spoke in a firm tone.

The bearded pilot was startled.

Zheng Ren's words went a bit too far. Allocating national resources is equivalent to a nationwide mobilization. Although it is only nephrologists and dialysis machines, the manpower and material resources consumed are absolutely astronomical.

But the man in front of me said it so carelessly and looked so serious.

"This is the judgment of the frontline medical workers. Please be sure to report it truthfully and immediately." Zheng Ren said seriously: "In addition, the injured on the helicopter were all seriously injured. They only did the simplest There are no conditions for surgery, so I have to do it, so the infection is very serious, so I have to send him directly to West China, and let the doctors in West China decide whether he should have a second-stage surgery or be admitted to the intensive care unit."

Big Beard did not refute Zheng Ren's words, but just wrote down everything he said carefully.

"Do you have any other instructions?" The bearded man asked.

"No more." Zheng Ren moved his hand slightly and subconsciously saluted a military salute.

He never learned it, he just acted out what military salute should look like in his memory.

"Where did you come from?" The bearded man was very unhappy.

Soldiers don't even know how to use military salutes... If this were one of his subordinates, Big Beard felt that he would beat Zheng Ren violently and then teach him what standard military salutes were.

Zheng Ren was also a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I am a local citizen. I was recently transferred to the 912 Hospital and then came to the front line."

It turned out to be the masses, and the bearded face looked a little better.

He returned the salute, a standard military salute, with a hint of murderous intent.

Then the bearded man laughed heartily and stretched out his right fist.

Zheng Ren was stunned. He knew this way of greeting young people? Zheng Ren stretched out his fist and touched the bearded pilot.

He turned around and boarded the helicopter. Seeing that Zheng Ren was still standing, he loudly asked Zheng Ren to move away. Then he waved to the people around him, and then drove the helicopter to leave the isolated island in a long curtain of rain and mist.

"Boss, we have medicine and sterile bags! There is a generator and a small and simple ventilator!" Although Su Yun had expected it, he was still a little excited.

"Hmm. Do you have a jack?" Zheng Ren asked.

"They took it to rescue the pregnant woman who was trapped by the prefabricated board." Su Yun said: "Before the helicopter arrived, they found a doctor and a nurse who were trapped in the radiology department of the town hospital. They were all alive and kicking, and their lives were really high. .”

This is good news. Everyone is rescued and all the team members can be happy for a long time.

Zheng Ren nodded and began to think.

"What are you thinking about, boss?" Su Yun asked.

"Thinking about this situation, who has the most patients? There are definitely the most patients who need dialysis, but dialysis relies on machines. We can only mobilize the whole country to get as many dialysis machines as we can. What about the rest?"

"All kinds of trauma, emergency surgery, as long as you have the energy, you can do it ten days from now." Su Yun breathed, "Boss, when do you think the team will arrive?"

"It's been 24 hours. We can arrive at any time." Zheng Ren was thinking about things in his mind and said casually.

"Can you perform orthopedic surgery?" Su Yun asked.

"I'll get it when I think about it." Zheng Ren was concentrating on the matter and accidentally said something else, but Su Yun didn't notice it either.

They looked energetic, but Zheng Ren and Su Yun were at the end of their rope, and they didn't know how long they could last.

A cheer came from the rain, and then seven or eight people came over carrying a door panel. Behind them, someone was holding hands and leading a little girl.

It's the pregnant woman... The system panel in the upper right corner of Zheng Ren's field of vision was red, and all kinds of heart-numbing diagnoses could be seen at random.

Paralyzed! Zheng Ren cursed, what should I do? The tibia and fibula of the pregnant woman's lower leg were fractured, and the lower leg had become necrotic due to being squeezed for too long. The swelling spread past the knee joint, and it looked like the lower half of the thigh could no longer be retained.

Amputation was her best option.

As for infections and the like, it’s hard to say whether they can be treated.

There must be many such patients, a thought flashed through Zheng Ren's mind.

For orthopedic surgery, even if I use an intermediate skill book and use all the surgical training time, I guess it is at the level of the director of West China Orthopedics. In terms of emergency first aid, now that we have ventilators and general anesthesia, it is estimated that Zhao Yunlong and people from the military medical department can do those rescue operations. And there is only one ventilator, so it’s not possible to do more.

One more of yourself is not too much, and one of less of yourself is not enough.

It's better to start from your own strongest point.

Intervention, thrombectomy

Although amputation is still unavoidable, the position of amputation can be moved downwards, making it easier for the injured to install prostheses after surgery, thus improving the quality of life after surgery.

After all, if the leg is amputated from the thigh, two joints, the knee joint and the ankle joint, need to be replaced with prosthetics.

If only the lower leg was amputated, only the ankle joint would be left.

More importantly, if the patient is pressed for too long, the edema will be severe, and the necrotic wound will not last long after amputation.

If the thrombus can be removed first, all treatments will become easier.

Yes, remove the thrombus!

At this time, people from the Military Medical University had already set up a ventilator and started giving the patient general anesthesia in preparation for emergency surgery.

The seriously injured were left in the tent, and some were waiting for surgery under general anesthesia. There were more than a dozen patients left with severe bruises and requiring amputation, moaning quietly in pain.

"Zhao Yunlong!" Zheng Ren shouted loudly again.

The final rush of adrenaline, the last chapter of the day, I can’t even get through. I'll try my best to code out another chapter, maybe it will be better.