Chapter 540： It’s too impulsive.

"..." Those people suddenly stopped.

Zheng Ren touched the patient's skin temperature under the clothes and it was still hot.

There were many fractures in the sternum and ribs. Zheng Ren’s hand touched it and was slightly sunken.

This is a heavy object, not a knife stab.

Realizing this, and thinking of a different form of expression from the wounded person who had stabbed the heart knife before, Zheng Ren suddenly felt a move, but try it anyway.

At this moment, all the diagnoses disappeared without a trace, and the system panel showed a pale color of death.

"Cut the bag! You, take off your clothes!" Zheng Ren groaned, then ran to the flat car for dressing, and grabbed the cylinder of the iodophor cotton ball and ran back.

Wear sterile gloves and grab an iodophor cotton ball to prepare the patient's left chest wall for disinfection.

But when Zheng Ren looked back, the two workers wearing the work clothes were taking off their clothes... They took off their clothes.

The more chaotic things!

The two little nurses used to cut the bag, one for Zheng Ren, opened the sterile bag, and another one was struggling to take off the shirt.

"Take off the patient's clothes!" Zheng Ren said, and then had no time to wait for them, an iodophor cotton ball was rubbed on the patient's left chest wall.

At the same time, several people on the other side took the patient's clothes off.

Zheng Ren picked up the blade and cut the patient's chest, 6 and 7 intercostals, and a 20 incision.

Blood rushed out.

Zheng Ren is slightly relieved.

It can still bleed and prove that your guess may be right.

The patient's ribs were broken, and Zheng Ren's line of sight was hindered.

But no problem, after opening the chest, Zheng Ren touched the heart that was inflated to a huge resistance, and the blade contained in his hand cut a 3 hole.

As the incision was extended, Zheng Ren could feel a liquid fountain generally sprayed onto his arm.

Take out the blade and throw it into the cut bag.

"Push the bed, go to the operating room!" Zheng Ren said, "Call Su Yun, prepare for surgery!"

Director Kong followed the emergency room and looked for a place that didn't get in the way.

Judging from years of rich clinical experience, the patient is dead. At this time, the chest compressions are not possible. It is not very likely to be rescued. It is for the family members of the patients.

After a few minutes of heart compression, the patient's family will take a few more minutes to accept this fact.

This is the same whether it is in Haicheng or the Imperial Capital.

However, he did not see Zheng Ren's percutaneous chest compressions, but took the most extreme way - the emergency room cut the chest wall and under the direct heart press.

The blood did not spurt out, because the surgical field was not good, the rib fracture was severe, and Zheng Ren’s arm was stretched in.

All the blood and pericardium were sprayed onto Zheng Ren's arm.

When his hand was taken out, his forearms were **** and scary.

Not only the family members of the patients, but even the director of the hole was shocked.

This is too impulsive... Director Kong wants to help, but he is a little older, drank some wine, and the reaction was a little slower for a few seconds. The well-trained nurses and doctors in Haicheng’s hospital have already pushed The bed, all the way to the elevator.

In the corridor, there is also a resounding voice of Zheng Ren - looking for the director of the old Pan, the family left a signature!

In less than a minute, there was only one mess and empty space in the emergency room.

Director Kong and several families of patients who did not respond to each other looked at each other as if they were in a dream, and did not know what happened.

I just said that Zheng’s craftsmanship was placed in Haicheng’s day, but it was Zheng Ren’s clean and tidy rescue. Although Director Kong did not approve it and thought that the risk was high, he could not academically accuse Zheng Ren of doing something wrong.

Or take a look at the operating room, Director Kong thought.

Out of the rescue room, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and the two almost hit.

Director Pan Pan calmed his face and yelled in the house, "Who is a family member! Can sign and pay for it!"

Several people who looked like workers were facing each other. One person stood up and whispered, "Doctor, we are workers, not family members..."

Immediately, he felt that the director of the old Pan’s eyes looked at him with great gaze, and felt that the pressure was particularly great, even if he had to be afraid of a few points just after seeing his life.

He was dry in his mouth, but he subconsciously made a move to swallow, whispering that "the family has been notified."

Director Pan did not have time to greet Director Kong, beckoning, let the workers follow themselves, then stood in the lobby of the emergency department and took out the mobile phone to call the medical office.

"What about the medical office? I am the old doctor in the emergency department."

"Anonymous, sudden cardiac arrest, has come to power. You must hurry to send people, fast!"

Hanging up the phone, Director Pan Pan grabbed a nurse who was going to clean up the rescue room and said loudly, "Go to the operating room and wait for the blood sample. If the blood transfusion department is not enough blood, please inform me immediately."

The nurse ran away.

Director Lao Pan thought about it again and said to the workers, "You go to a person, find the phone number of the patient's family, and let them come to the emergency department director's office to find me, fast!"

The words are firm and powerful, not too flustered, and the director of the old Pan is full of white hair, born with a property that people trust.

A worker quickly searched for a foreman, and the contact number of each family member was only available on the foreman.

Director Lao Pan then asked "Who is at the scene and talks about the patient's injury."

One stood up, his face still carrying oil, and the bottom of the mud was full of panic.

He calmed down for a few seconds and said, "We are repairing the car. Xiaoliangzi has just repaired under the car. The jack has gone wrong. The whole car is kneeling down and kneeling on him."

Director Pan Pan nodded calmly.

The description of the injury was very simple. Just saying such a sentence, the workers did not know what to say.

"120 sent?" asked the old director Pan.

"At that time, I saw blood in my mouth and nose. I had more gas and less air intake. We were all panicked and drove directly." Workers said.

Director Pan said nodded and pointed to the director's office and said, "I am here waiting for the family of the patients. They came and asked them to come to me first."

The worker glanced at the door and there was a nameplate on the right side of the door with the words of the Chief of Emergency Department.

It was the director and they nodded.

Director Pan and Director Kong entered the director's office. Director Kong felt that his mouth was dry and he picked up a paper cup and took some water and throat. He just wanted to communicate with Director Pan.

Didn't wait for him to talk There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

"Director Pan!"

"office!"

Both of them said it with embarrassment.

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This young man is a case in 2003. The patient was sent a few minutes late. Although the person was rescued, it was a vegetative person. Later, the last time I knew his news, it was about 11 years. Nurse Corrie was taken to give him a replacement catheter.

It is said that parents are particularly good at serving people, without hemorrhoids, and blushing, there is no consciousness.

Sometimes I think about it, should this first aid should not be. But if you want to come, there is no answer.

This matter involves medical ethics and sociology, and I can't understand it.

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