Qin Luo grinned and said, "It's not practical for an autologous blood collector. I might have a way."
Qin Luo's words caused a whirlwind in the entire ward.
Everyone was stunned.
Even facing the predicament of ischemia, even the experienced Zhou Ran is helpless, what can Qin Luo do?
Is he kidding me?
"Qin Luo, now is not the time to make jokes."
"Student Qin, your suture technique is indeed excellent. This is surgery but not suture."
"..."
After the last car accident, Qin Luo's name has spread in the emergency department. Many people already know Qin Luo, and they all know that Qin Luo has superb suture technology.
But now it is not simple stitching!
"Qin Luo, what can you do to talk about it?" Zhou Ran turned his head and asked in a deep voice.
Qin Luo once created a miracle, who can guarantee that he will not create a second time?
"It's not like you have never heard of bare-handed hemostasis." Qin Luo said with a raised mouth and squinted eyes.
Hand hemostasis?
Zhou Ran staggered under his feet and almost didn't fall to the ground.
Hemostasis with bare hands is not unfamiliar to Zhou Ran, the director of the emergency department. The principle of hemostasis is very simple, which is to block the blood flow channel, so that the blood forms a blood clot locally and oppresses the bleeding site to achieve hemostasis. It does not require any materials and tools, and can minimize the suffering of patients.
It can be said that he is the safest way to stop bleeding, but it is extremely difficult to master it. People who can master it proficiently are rare.
After a while, Zhou Ran asked, "You have even mastered how to stop bleeding with bare hands?"
Forgive Zhou Ran for his slow response, his mind is a little dizzy now.
He didn't even dream that Qin Luo would actually use bare hands to stop bleeding.
"En." Qin Luo nodded.
As an expert first aid kit, he has learned almost 80% of the first aid techniques, and it happens that hemostasis with bare hands is one of them.
"I need to stop bleeding as soon as I take out the steel plate. How sure are you?"
"Ninety percent," Qin Luo replied.
Yes, it is only 90% sure, and the remaining 10% is for God.
"Remove the autologous blood collector and prepare for an emergency operation! Qin Luo is responsible for hemostasis." Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhou Ran no longer hesitated, and with a big wave of his hand, he removed the collector and began intensively arranging the operation.
Soon a few young nurses came to Qin Luo, helping Qin Luo to untie the rope that was entangled around his body, put on his surgical gown and rubber gloves by the way.
Emmmm, just wear clothes as you wear clothes, can you keep your hands alone?
These little nurses, did they scratch themselves? Every time Qin Luo turned his head, they ran away smilingly.
If you really want to tease me, you can tell me directly...
At this moment, the operation was ready, and Zhou Ran stood "in front of the operating table"
Of course, if it is an operating table, it is actually an ordinary ward.
In the emergency department, every ward is an operating room!
"Qin Luo!" Zhou Ran roared.
"Here!" Qin Luo responded and hurried towards Zhou Ran.
Only then did Qin Luo get a close look at the wounded.
A steel plate with a length of about 20 centimeters directly penetrated the entire calf of the wounded, and Juanjuan's blood was dripping from the edge of the steel plate.