In the narrow space, the air circulation is not good and it is a bit stuffy.
Zheng Ren's every move was very steady. The patient was in a semi-conscious state and did not need to communicate. He only needed to receive corresponding anti-shock treatment.
Prepare sterile packs and interventional supplies.
The people who prepared consumables at the rear probably didn't know very well what Zheng Ren needed, and they couldn't ask, so they brought him some tubes and medicines of all kinds.
Zheng Ren selected the supplies he wanted to use and brought them down. After he was ready, he suddenly felt the ground shaking.
Having no other choice, Zheng Ren smiled and began to perform simple and rough disinfection of the small space.
After opening the outer layer of the sterile bag, Zheng Ren directly put on sterile gloves without brushing his hands.
In such a simple environment, without any conditions, we can only try to achieve aseptic operation.
The ground shook more and more violently, and Zheng Ren seemed to be able to hear the ground roaring under his feet.
But he had no intention of running away. Faced with this situation, there is no need for small earthquakes to run away, but there is no need for large earthquakes to escape.
Leave everything to fate.
It is important to seize the time to complete the operation and stop the constant bleeding. The patient's retroperitoneal pressure is extremely high, small blood vessels are constantly leaking blood, and there is currently no condition for blood transfusion.
Intervene to stop the bleeding, and then transfer the seriously injured person to Chengdu as soon as possible. Whether it is to West China or the Provincial Hospital, as long as it can be handled properly, everything will be fine... It's too late, it's too late, Zheng Ren can't tell, what he is doing now is just to gain hope.
Like a spot of light appearing on the dark side of the sky, it means hope.
Local disinfection, laying of sterile towels, and puncture.
Suddenly, Zheng Ren shook.
The roar coming from the ground under his feet became louder and louder. It was obvious that people outside also sensed this. Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong began to shout loudly outside, asking Zheng Ren to come out first.
Zheng Ren ignored it, holding the emergency flashlight in his mouth and continuing to operate with the light of the flashlight.
The intensity of the aftershocks can only be considered moderate, not comparable to the last time.
His feet were shaking more and more, but Zheng Ren's hands were extremely steady, not trembling at all.
In less than thirty seconds, the microguidewire was delivered to the location.
Turn on the gastrointestinal machine, and a very blurry image appears in front of you. Zheng Ren's posture was very strange, with his head slightly lowered to prevent the light of the flashlight in his mouth from falling on the screen of the gastrointestinal machine. But his eyes tried hard to look up to see the blurry image.
It's so lonely to have surgery alone.
It is particularly lonely for a person to operate in an earthquake zone.
I was operating alone in a collapsed building in the earthquake area, feeling lonely to the core.
A person, braving the aftershocks, holding a flashlight in his mouth, performing surgery on a place that has already collapsed... and will continue to collapse, burying himself inside, is no longer alone.
This is a race against death.
A figure lay down outside and wanted to get in, but was grabbed by others and dragged away from the most dangerous place to prevent the dangerous building from collapsing directly and burying everyone outside within a certain range.
Zhao Yunlong can do it, Zheng Ren thought as he squinted his eyes and stared at the image, carefully distinguishing the many branches of the internal iliac artery.
That guy Su Yun comes in to do something? If the building collapses, will you die with yourself
Nonsense.
If you can live, you should live with one more person. It's so bloody, Zheng Ren doesn't like this kind of plot.
In the blurry picture, Zheng Ren distinguished the branches of the arteries by feeling. It is an extremely difficult operation in itself. Even if an interventional doctor can perform it, it will take at least three to five hours.
But in Zheng Ren's hands, even if he only used a gastrointestinal machine, the operation became extremely simple.
It seems to be no different from the double C-arm machine in Haicheng emergency operating room. The effect of equipment worth hundreds of thousands is the same as that of equipment worth tens of millions.
The micro guide wire goes all the way, super selection, medication, embolization, and imaging, all in one go.
The ground was undulating and howling continuously, as if countless ghosts and evil soldiers were threatening and intimidating Zheng Ren.
But none of this made his hands tremble, as if he were on the hybrid operating table in the Haicheng emergency operating room, with Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi outside, watching the numbers on the monitor.
The Xie people were sitting in a corner waiting, either rushing in for rescue at any time, or coming in to tidy up the house after the operation was successful.
That kind of life, now that I think about it, is really wonderful.
Zheng Ren tried his best to imagine this cramped space as the hybrid operating table he was most familiar with. He was not alone. As long as he said a word, countless people would rush in from outside.
Well, yes, not alone.
This is not to comfort myself. If necessary, no matter how dangerous it is, as long as you shout, there will be many unknown People's Liberation Army soldiers rushing in from outside, even if the place will collapse in the next second.
Not alone, not at all.
The second one, the third one...
In a desperate situation, Zheng Ren burst out with unparalleled concentration.
The level of surgery was as high as the sky, but he didn't notice that in the system space, the already lush skill tree went crazy, growing wildly and turning green.
The vibrations of the earthquake were not noticed.
Inadvertently, Zheng Ren's movements coordinated with the fluctuations of the ground, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music, with a sound that was spacious, distant, and majestic.
Even Zheng Ren forgot about the danger and was immersed in a wonderful rhythm.
Fight with the sky,
Fight with the earth,
Fighting injuries.
fighting,
Never ending.
Before I knew it, the aftershocks disappeared. The roaring sound coming from the depths of the earth went back helplessly, as if the monster was tired and fell asleep.
Zheng Ren still didn't notice all this. He relaxed his whole body, sensed all the movements, and controlled the micro guidewire to achieve his purpose through the force of his wrist and fingers.
A total of six blood vessel branches were embolized in 25 minutes.
When the final imaging showed that there was no longer a large area of contrast agent leakage, Zheng Ren took a deep breath and pulled out the micro guidewire.
After the operation was completed, Zheng Ren also came out of that mysterious state.
How strange... Only then did Zheng Ren realize that it seemed... it seemed... that he had made progress again
At the level of Professor Gao Shaojie and Rudolf Wagner, it is difficult to make progress, let alone your own level.
But Zheng Ren did feel progress. He didn't have time to check the system space, pull out the micro guide wire, or even apply pressure to stop the bleeding. After applying a pressure bandage, he called for someone to take the patient out.
Two young People's Liberation Army soldiers immediately got in and used their shoulders, heads, and all available parts to hold the stretcher up until people outside pulled the simple stretcher out.
Zheng Ren made a gesture, indicating that they should go out first and he would follow.
But the young People's Liberation Army soldier did not move. The two of them saluted at the same time, built a human bridge, and motioned for Zheng Ren to step on it.
The moment he saw the salute, Zheng Ren was calm but burst into tears.