Chapter 407： Autonomic rhythm

"Autonomous heart rhythm." Nurse Niu shouted for the first time.

She has been a nurse for more than 20 years, and she is older than some doctors present. Although she has rarely seen cardiopulmonary resuscitation for more than an hour, she rarely sees it, but it does not hinder her knowledge of the patient's condition.

At this time, it is about the most critical time for this patient.

Lu Wenbin also cheered up a little: "It's QRS, it's a bit wide ..."

Ling Ran nodded silently, and said, "Touch the aorta."

His own hands had fallen out, for fear he could not figure out anything.

As soon as Ling Ran's words fell, Nurse Niu caught the patient's arteries: "Very weak."

Weakness is better than nothing.

At this time, the usual unacceptable physical condition has also become a good thing.

Ling Ran resumed chest compressions and said, "Push lidocaine and epinephrine, plus 15 mg of dexamethasone."

Nurse Niu performed it immediately. If she had doubts about Ling Ran a few hours ago, she has now been transferred to admiration.

Doing CPR is actually a mixture of despair and hope.

Ordinary people do cardiopulmonary resuscitation in 5 consecutive groups, and each group is very hard for two minutes.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation only requires three groups in the medical examination in some places, and the latter two groups only need to do oral simulation. That is to say, the physical problems of the students who take the medical examination are considered.

But in reality, a single person completes an hour or even two hours of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In most hospitals, there will be a story about a doctor who has been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for 30 minutes or 40 minutes.

These stories do not necessarily happen to some strong doctors. More often, it is because they are unable to save their lives because they are saving lives.

10 minutes, maybe you can save it ...

Maybe you can survive if you stick to it for another five minutes ...

Do two more groups, and the two groups will know the situation later ...

Maybe we can do another group ...

Hold on for a while ...

CPR is about having the greatest expectations and often seeing the greatest disappointment.

This is especially true for very long CPR.

Of the 100 patients undergoing ultra-long CPR, only one person can recover spontaneous heartbeat, and it is possible to encounter a person waking up after doing 200 extra-long CPR.

However, if 2 million people undergo CPR, 10,000 people will be discharged alive.

Of the 20 million cases of CPR, 100,000 are awake.

However, from another perspective, such efforts in hope often breed greater disappointment.

By the age of Nurse Niu, she no longer expected miracles.

Complete daily work step by step, save people is happy, failure is not sad, when you go home, leave the emotions in the hospital with the white coat ...

However, Nurse Niu is still looking forward to seeing a doctor like Ling Ran.

Ask yourself, when really bad things happened, Nurse Niu also hoped that if there was such a doctor, he would work hard to get one percent chance of survival.

"Prepare magnesium and calcium. A bolus."

Ling Ran's voice was clear and her order was firm.

Nurse Niu turned to work, but found that there was already a young nurse next to her, completing the task.

She turned back in surprise, and saw Huo Congjun, Director Tao, and at least 20 or 30 medical staff surrounded them.

There have been many people who have seen ultra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Not many people have seen ultra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Ling Ran lifted his sore neck and gently released his hand as the chest wall recovered.

"130 rhythms, self-help rhythm ... blood pressure 120, 74 ..." Nurse Niu read the numbers on the monitor.

Ling Ran's fingers trembled and touched the patient's aorta. His mood fluctuated, but the main reason for the finger tremor was that the chest compression time was too long.

His muscles started to sore.

"How?" Huo Congjun asked with anticipation.

"The pulsation is obvious." Ling Ran said with a dumb throat.

"Rescued it?" This time it was not Huo Congjun who spoke, but an official from the government. He was also wearing a white coat, dark circles, swollen eyes, and anxious expression.

"Not sure yet," Ling Ran said. "To continue to lose blood plasma and colloids, wear an ice cap ... supplement sodium bicarbonate."

He said that the nurse was busy getting it.

In this long night, miracles appear, which is a touch for everyone.

"Lao Hu, Lao Hu ..." outside the glass door, the fat woman shouted again.

"The patient can't hear you now," a nurse reminded.

"Vegetarians can hear, oh, our old Hu can hear ... Lao Hu, Lao Hu ..."

Ling Ran was so tired that he found a chair against the wall and sat down, and didn't want to move.

Huo Congjun pulled out the flashlight, opened the patient's eyes, and shook it twice.

"Slight reflection of light." Huo Congjun nodded. Of course, the pupils were still wide open, he just didn't say it.

Ling Ran looked at the ECG monitor, and said "En" in his nose, and said to Lu Wenbin next to him: "Give me a glass of water."

"Glucose." The little nurse next to him immediately gave a small cup with a robot cat printed on it, and said, "The cup was autoclaved."

Ling Ran gave a small smile and drank all the sweet sugar in the cup.

At the same time, there was a bottle of energy potion.

In a very few seconds, Ling Ran felt that the energy and physical strength was wasted, and he recovered tremendously.

"Ling Ran, take a break." Huo Congjun whispered, and said to the doctor next to him: "Send the patient to the ICU, please come to the consultation for neurology."

Ling Ran stood up, trying to tell something, but didn't say anything in the end.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation does not end to the recovery of the heartbeat. For such a long period of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the physical trauma is all-round, just like an army that has lost its logistics and is on the verge of collapse. To restore its organization and organization, a lot of Work hard.

In this regard, Ling Ran has some abilities and experience, but they all need to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis, and there is no need to say anything at this time.

Yunyi's ICU and neurology department are both non-weak travellers and have experience in nursing ultra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"Lao Hu, Lao Hu ..."

Hu's wife outside the glass door, watching her husband lying on the flat bed moving, he did not consciously follow it.

Behind her are her son and mother-in-law, as well as several friends and colleagues who heard the news.

After such a long period of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, a critical illness notice has been issued, and everyone knows what is going on.

Now, they only have time to thank God, thank for the miracle, and look forward to another miracle.

"Doctor, thank you." When he reached the elevator, the fat wife suddenly thought of something and shouted back. UU reading books

Still sitting in the chair, Ling Ran who wanted to take a slow smile, got up a little, and nodded to them.

"Doctor, your surname." Hu's wife could not enter the rescue room and asked across the door.

Ling Ran looked at Huo Congjun, then turned around and said, "My surname is Ling, Ling Ran."

"Doctor Ling Ran, thank you." Hu's wife smiled reluctantly, and wanted to say something, but did not know what to say. Just when the elevator came, just look at Ling Ran again, and then turned to leave.

After entering the elevator, Hu's wife patted his son's shoulder again and said, "If your dad breaks through, we will return to our hometown, buy two pigs, and bring them here. Thank you."

The 9-year-old son nodded stupidly.

"Remember their name?"

"Ling Ran." His son pronounced accurately.

Hu's wife leaned on the elevator tiredly, and Xiang Zi shook twice.

The mother-in-law did not find the daughter-in-law's stubble this time, and secretly prayed to the gods of the heavens: God bless and bless the ancestors of the old Hu family. If my son Hu Qiang can break through this time, he will survive healthy and healthy, I will kill Zhu Xiulan. Three animals do three days and three nights of the dojo ... Even if there are some sequelae, I will kill three fat pigs and ask people to sing the three days and three nights drama ... As long as their heads are good, people can eat and drink Lazarus on their own, I also slaughter Two fat pigs ...

When the elevator door opened and saw the scene in the ICU, her mother-in-law Zhu Xiulan's rough fingers were fastened tightly together, and she prayed even more reverently: as long as my head is good and people can move, I will take the old Wang ’s next door. The pig was bought to support you ... it really is n’t working, it ’s really not working, you take my wife ’s life, anyway, I ’m an lonely wife, and I ca n’t live without my son ...

Zhu Xiulan grew more and more sad, and finally couldn't help sitting on the ground and crying.

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