Operating table.

As soon as Zhou Ran took out the steel plate, Qin Luo's hands were already shuttled back and forth in the patient's wound, looking for bleeding points.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qin Luo had already pressed the patient's vein.

The spewing blood gradually turned into a Juanjuan stream, and finally stopped directly!

"Director, the blood has stopped!" The nurse on the side looked incredulous.

How long has it been since Qin Luo started it?

three minutes? Two minutes? Not even a minute!

But in just one minute, Qin Luo actually completed the bleeding of the wounded with a ruptured vein.

At this moment, the audience was dead and silent.

Zhou Ran's heart was shaken even more.

At first he was surprised that Qin Luo could use his hand to stop bleeding, but now he was surprised that Qin Luo was so proficient in his hand to stop bleeding.

He actually completed hemostasis in just 20 to 30 seconds.

Even if he is an expert in hemostasis with bare hands, it is nothing more than that.

"Director, surgery!" Just when Zhou Ran was stunned, Qin Luo's words came from his ears.

He took a deep look at Qin Luo, his eyes fell on the life monitor, checked the numbers for a few seconds again, and waved his hand.

"The foreign body has been removed, and the vein repair operation is now beginning."

"Is the operating room ready?"

The nurse picked up the phone to confirm: "Ready."

"Qin Luo went to the flat bed, fixed the bleeding point and we started the operation."

Then a group of people pushed the wounded on the flat bed and Qin Luo close to the operating room.

The operating room is brightly lit, and the light from the shadowless lamp dazzles people to open their eyes.

"I really miss it..." Qin Luo sighed sincerely.

Miss?

what's the situation?

With frivolous eyebrows, Zhou Ran asked, "Student Qin has been in the operating room?"

"Well, this is the second time." Qin Luo smiled.

As for the first time...

Emmmmm was when he was just born.

"Don't you want to say that it was when you were born for the first time?" Zhou Ran asked curiously, resisting the twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"Director Zhou is really experienced, and he can even see it." Qin Luo said shyly, "I am having a C-section..."

Classmates! This experience has something to do with it! And what does it matter if you have a C-section?

Facing Qin Luo's nonsensical answer, Zhou Ran felt like a dog.

He shouldn't be curious, he shouldn't ask, there is no benefit to him other than to add to himself.

"Start the operation!" Gritting his teeth, Zhou Ran returned his attention to the patient.

Because the blood has stopped, the vital signs of the wounded are now stable, leaving Zhou Ran a lot of time.

A sharp scalpel cuts through the skin, as if cutting tofu.

Zhou Ran unhurriedly began to clean up the wounds of the wounded.

Because the steel plate penetrates the body, there may be a lot of iron filings remaining in it. If it is not cleaned up, it will leave many sequelae.

Therefore, as time permits, Zhou Ran cleaned up very carefully.

"How did you find the bleeding point?" Zhou Ran asked.

"According to the amount of bleeding, because the wounded has a large amount of bleeding, and the blood is blocked for a long time, blood pressure will naturally rise..."

The expert first aid technique Qin Luo had obtained had already been deeply imprinted in his mind.

How to find bleeding points under what circumstances has formed a conditioned reflex.

It can be said that Qin Luo's first aid level has reached the world's top level after the actual operation experience may be insufficient.