"Stop!" Zheng Ren subconsciously roared.

When the cheyee braked, the Volvo tire made a black mark on the ground.

Zheng Ren jumped out of the car, Su Yunleng for a moment, and then jumped down. He didn't know what had happened, but looking at Zheng Ren, it was estimated that there was something urgent.

They ran all the way to the panic crowd.

Someone shouted. Two 120 stretchers walking outside the emergency department saw this scene and went in as quickly as possible to call people.

Closer and closer, Zheng Ren vaguely saw the corner of white clothes in the gap of the crowd. His heart sank. Is this... Doctor?

Apart from the crowd, Zheng Ren's action was very rude. But now I can't care so much. The blood splashing on the ground has appeared under my feet.

A pale side face appeared in front of me. It was director Miao!

Zheng Ren's whole body was stiff. Although it was April and spring, it turned into nine cold winters in an instant, and his blood condensed into ice.

Director Miao lay on the ground, his thighs twisted, and a piece of white stubble pierced his pants and exposed outside.

Zheng renleng did not go up directly, but looked at the system panel first.

The background color of the system panel is very light, and the dazzling red is fading rapidly, indicating that director Miao's vitality is passing and irreparable.

There are twenty or thirty diagnoses given by the system, each of which is fatal.

"Flat car!" Zheng Ren didn't do heart compression, but roared in a deep voice.

"In the back."

"Deep vein puncture bag, come on!" Zheng Ren roared, with some... Fear in his anger.

"Liquid! Syringe!"

The wheels of the flat car made a hurried sound and were pushed out. The accompanying inspectors in the back cart were almost flying, followed by a little nurse with a pile of rescue drugs and deep vein puncture tubes in her arms.

"Su Yun, lower chest bottle." Zheng Ren took another look. According to the system diagnosis, director Miao's spine was not seriously injured, and there should be no problem in handling.

Even if there is a problem, big pig hoof suddenly goes down and makes mistakes. At this time, there is no time.

"Inform the operating room to prepare for surgery!" Zheng Ren regardless of the presence of director ye, the leader of the rescue should be him according to the rules, but he grabbed the command without scruples and roared at the top of his voice.

Put director Miao on the flat car and quickly prepare the breast bottle on Su Yun's side.

Zhou Litao threw a sterile bag and Su Yun caught it directly.

He tore open director Miao's white clothes. The blade didn't have time to take it out of the package. He made a slight force and pierced a mouth. He took the package in his hand, cut the skin, and poked the hemostatic pliers in with a "poof", and the black and red blood gurgled out.

Su Yun didn't care about any aseptic operation. He simply clamped the chest tube with hemostatic pliers and stuffed it in. The nurse in the back just opened a bottle of saline. Su Yun clamped the chest tube with pliers and sutured and fixed the chest tube.

Zheng Ren knelt on the flat car, tore open the deep vein puncture bag, put on the sterile gloves inside, and touched his right hand down the left neck of director Miao after simple disinfection. The puncture needle has penetrated the skin and subcutaneous tissue and entered the subclavian vein.

The action is simple and straightforward.

There was no fixed time. The flat car had been pushed. Zheng Renxian drew a tube of blood with a syringe.

Because he lost too much blood in an instant, Zheng Ren used a lot of strength to draw out a slightly thin venous blood and give it to the nurse who had been running behind him.

Zheng Ren didn't say where to send it.

As soon as he reached out, a bag of salt water was handed to him.

The deep vein puncture tube has been placed into the superior vena cava. Zheng Ren fixed it with one hand and connected the infusion set with saline with the other hand.

"Su Yun, take the box!" Zheng Ren suddenly roared.

"Yes, send it to disinfect immediately. I'll let little Yi go on stage!" Instead of following the flat car, Su Yun took out his mobile phone and began to contact the operating room and Xie Yi. He turned and took a shortcut and ran directly to the operating room.

Zheng Ren knelt on the flat car, holding his arms high and holding the salt water bag in his hand. The salt water in it drips into director Miao's superior vena cava to maintain the most basic vital signs as much as possible.

With his other hand, he began to tear off director Miao's clothes and do a simple physical examination to avoid possible mistakes in the downtime of the big pig's hoof.

In Zheng Ren's system panel, the red is fading rapidly. Every minute and second, it is possible to die of cardiac arrest.

The flat car dripped blood all the way and disappeared in director Kong's vision.

He didn't run with him. After confirming that it was director Miao, he seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He was covered with dust and could not go away. The waist bent down unconsciously and coughed violently.

When the flat car disappeared into view, director Kong's two lines of tears ran down his cheeks.

At ordinary times, the heroic and meticulous director Kong is gone. Standing in place is only an old man, an old man with countless living people, but now he is lonely and helpless.

……

The medical elevator has long been called, and the flat car smoothly came to the operating room on the fifth floor of the inpatient department.

The door of the operating room was wide open, and several anesthesiologists, operating room nurses and head nurses stood waiting anxiously at the door.

The family members of the patients waiting for the end of the operation looked at this scene in surprise and didn't know what had happened.

"Deep vein puncture is not sewn. Be careful. Send it to hybrid operating room! Hybrid operating room!!" Zheng Ren gave the drops to the operating room nurse, explained, and then ran upstairs to change his clothes.

Su Yun has just changed his clothes. Wearing a sterile cap, he is ready to enter the operating room.

Seeing Zheng Ren running in, Su Yun asked, "is there any hope?"

"I don't know."

With these words, Su Yun rushed in with a silver box.

Zheng Ren was a little flustered.

Although I can't see it skillfully when I just do it, it's a kind of memory contained in the muscle. Don't go to the brain at all. You can know the location of the subclavian vein with your hand. Puncture has been done countless times in the system space. You don't have to think about it at all.

Now he began to change his clothes. The cut in his shirt was untied twice. Time was pressing. Zheng Ren stopped trying and simply tore off his shirt.

When the sound of Dangdang was constant, the button fell to the ground, like the sound of beads falling on a jade plate. It was a little messy.

But Zheng rengen didn't hear it. He hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed in while wearing a sterile mask.

Director Miao has been carried to the operating table. Zhou Litao and a nurse in the emergency department laboriously pull the flat car out.

The flat car was full of blood, and the pool of blood slightly turned a dark red color with the shaking of the flat car.

Zheng Ren didn't see Zhou Litao greet himself and rushed into the hybrid operating room.

The red background of the system panel is almost invisible. Zheng Ren has a fire in his heart and really wants to roar.

But he didn't say anything and went straight to brush his hands.