Chapter 184： Fatal injury

Several doctors, regardless of their age, have come to help.

Zheng Ren took care of what they did, taking the cut bag and tearing it apart. The iodophor bottle on the rescue car was opened and went directly to the wound in the wound of Fang Lin.

The sound of iodophor flowing out of the bottle squeaked and disappeared after a dozen seconds.

Zheng Ren threw the iodophor bottle to one side, put on the sterile gloves, and took out the sharp knife in the incision bag. Even the time to press the handle was not ready to be wasted, and it was cut directly.

Zheng Ren’s movements are extremely fast, and the old professor next to him has not waited to say anything. Zheng Ren’s knife has been cut.

Is this going to stop bleeding? The old professor was shocked.

How many years have you seen a **** hand? How is this ordinary person more professional than the average doctor? !

Zheng Renlai met Professor Gu and wore casual clothes, which looked like ordinary people.

A middle-aged doctor came up to stop, but before he could talk, Zheng Ren had a knife, and the wound pierced by the murderer's long knife was drawn to the side of the right rectus abdominis of Fanglin, and a hole of about 0 was cut directly.

Black and red blood spewed out like a fountain.

Zheng Ren relies on master-level general surgery skills, master-level intervention skills, 300 cases of liver anatomy experience, without eye, blind operation, a pinch of the arteriovenous in the liver area.

"Notify the blood bank! Prepare the flat car! Go to the operating room!" Zheng Ren eyes red, shouted.

There is already a doctor to push the car, because it is an outpatient clinic, so it has been delayed for a few minutes. In addition, some people called, contact the operating room and general, chest and other related departments.

Zheng Ren's right hand pinched the liver gate area of ​​Fang Lin, and some of his heart was fortunate.

Fortunately, it is in the hospital, or the large top three hospitals in the Imperial Capital.

If you change the place, it is estimated that Fang Lin will be cold.

The flat car was pushed over quickly, and the others helped, and Fang Lin was carried to the car. Zheng Ren’s posture is particularly awkward, and he carefully moves with the movement of Fang Lin’s body.

He didn't dare to be a little careless. If it was to tear the veins of the Fanglin liver door... the consequences would be unimaginable!

On the flat car, several doctors pushed the flat car and ran all the way to the operating room.

A white-haired old professor couldn't move, so he had to stand down and tell the operating room with an asthmatic voice. The injured doctor would arrive soon.

No matter who they are, they are saving their colleagues and their friends in their own way and saving a living life.

The young doctor was in front, pulling the car hard and controlling the direction, while dispelling the patients on the road and the family members of the patients on the road.

Seeing the person lying on the flat car wearing a white coat, the doctors and nurses passing by put down the work at hand and came to help.

No one knows what happened, but everyone knows what they have to do.

Some help the cart, some help clear the road, and some run to the elevator before, first need the elevator, so as not to wait for the elevator, delay time.

Someone wants to replace Zheng Ren and is rudely rejected by Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren held the liver door of Fang Lin. He does not believe anyone at the moment, only believes in himself!

The road was very far, from the clinic to the operating room, and it took five minutes.

The doctor in the anesthesiology department received a call, and several doctors and nurses had already arrived at the entrance of the operating room.

Just arrived at the door, I saw a flat car pushed down the elevator, and the blood dropped and replied, drawing a road full of blood.

No one spoke, the anesthesiologist wearing a dark blue isolation suit replaced the doctor and nurse in white clothes, silent all the way, and pushed the operating room into the flat car.

Emergency surgery, ready to start!

See Zheng Renxuan in the flat car, his hand in the injured person's belly, this strange picture scared a lot of people, even medical staff.

Healing blood freely is only introduced in books, but in fact, few people have seen it.

"Hemostasis? Which blood vessel?" an anesthesiologist asked.

"Hepatic door, do not dare to loose." Zheng Ren tried his best to squeeze out a hoarse word.

The anesthesiologist instantly understood what Zheng Ren was doing.

Deep vein puncture, the liquid is hung, and the blood sample is sent to the blood transfusion department. After the ECG monitoring, blood pressure has not been measured.

Countless first aid medications began to be infused into the veins of Fanglin from the venous access.

Zheng Renxuan is on the operating table, the light of the shadowless lamp is a bit dazzling, and the disinfection is very troublesome.

However, he can't move!

No action can move!

The director of the general surgery came over and asked about the situation.

When you know the condition, brush your hands, disinfect, and prepare for surgery.

The director of the thoracic surgery came over and they placed a chest wall drainage bottle before the anesthesiologist was anesthetized. The tube just inserted into it, and the sound of the bubbling in the closed drainage bottle came out.

At the same time, the anesthesiologist connects to the ventilator and enters anesthesia.

Tension pneumothorax, without the closed drainage of the thoracic cavity, is urgent and will not go to the ventilator.

The gas that is blown directly into the chest cavity, can not be discharged, will crush the lungs. The greater the pressure on the chest, the more it will not blow into the oxygen.

That is killing, not saving people.

The anesthesia is still not complete, the general surgery has simply laid a sterile single, and opened the abdominal cavity along the incision of Zheng Ren.

Anyway, Fang Lin is already dead at this time, there is no need to wait for anesthesia. While being rescued, you can get anesthesia and get it.

Looking straight into the wound, it is shocking.

The liver is penetrated, and the neat knife-edge wound remains on the sides and sides of the liver.

The general surgery director glanced at Zheng Ren He knew that if Zheng Ren was holding the hepatic arteriovenous vein within 300 seconds of gold, Fang Lin certainly could not reach the operating room.

"Young man, go on, give it to me here," he said quietly.

Reason tells Zheng Ren that he has nothing to do with him now. Emotion told him to brush his hands, change clothes, and suture liver wounds.

Finally, reason has overcome emotions.

A white sterile glove appeared in the field of vision and came to the liver.

Exchange eyes, Zheng Ren nodded, let go. The hepatic hilum was then pinched by the other hand, not too tight, and the strength was appropriate.

Here is the imperial capital, not a hospital in Haicheng, Zheng Ren repeatedly told himself.

From the operating table, Zheng Ren’s eyes suddenly darkened.

Zheng Ren knows that this is because the time of looking directly at the shadowless lamp is a little long, causing retinal discomfort.

Close your eyes and want to ease it.

However, when Zheng Ren closed his eyes, the scene in the outpatient clinic appeared in front of his eyes.

So ferocious!

Annihilation,

human nature.

Zheng Ren shook twice, his feet were soft, and he did not have the strength to get out of the operating room.

I barely touched the corner and sat down the corner.

A nurse noticed Zheng Ren's movements, opened a bottle of glucose and handed it to Zheng Ren, and wiped the blood on Zheng Ren with sterile gauze and saline.

No one spoke, and the entire operating room fell into the most fearful silence.

Dead!

Dead silence!

"Ah?!" Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted the silence, "Let the hand surgery, orthopedics come on stage!"

Eyes converge, Zheng Ren's left shoulder wounds continue to have blood oozing out.

A few pieces of sterile gauze were covered and instantly soaked with blood.

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Stop bleeding with your own injuries? !