The flat car ran all the way, and the emergency surgeon knew at a glance that his business was proficient and skilled in driving. He did not waste even a second of time except waiting for the elevator.

The door of the operating room was opened and the anesthesiologist stood at the door and looked around.

When he saw Zhou Congwen's hand in his chest, he immediately realized that it was an emergency room for heart trauma.

"How is it?" the anesthesiologist asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, leave a subclavian passage first, fill it with fluid at full speed, prepare blood, and anesthetize." Zhou Congwen didn't have the chance to change clothes, and trotted into the operating room in white clothes.

Although it does not comply with the sterile norms, it is urgent to follow the rules.

Zhou Congwen cut a large hole in the patient's pericardial cavity, and blood in the pericardial cavity was sprayed out, and the heart kept beating weakly.

The blood pressure is very low, the heart rate is fast and slow, and there is a two-way rhythm from time to time.

The anesthesiologist and Zhou Congwen carried the patient to the operating table with a bitter face, "Xiao Zhou, when will you Lao Wang be there?"

"He was hospitalized and just fainted. I did the surgery myself."

"..." The anesthesiologist almost fainted when he heard Zhou Congwen say this.

A heart knife stabbed, and Dr. Zhou Congwen actually said he wanted to do it himself? Is there any pussy in his heart?!

"Are you sure of subclavicular puncture?" Zhou Congwen asked calmly.

"There is... Xiao Zhou, you..."

"I'll go change my clothes, hurry up and anesthetize, and go on a tour! Contact the emergency department and tell the blood bank that it needs fresh freezing..."

Zhou Congwen said halfway and ended abruptly.

In 2002, it seems that there is no ingredient blood yet, all of them are full blood.

"Please 1000ml of whole blood, and prepare 2000 for use at any time."

"I'll go change my clothes, hurry up!"

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at the ECG monitoring. The waveform displayed on the ECG was rapid atrial fibrillation.

"0.9% sodium chloride 20 mL + lidocaine 50 mg intravenously."

"Venbogo, Lidocaine is in as soon as possible."

"Oh." The anesthesiologist also understood that he would do his own job well, and he would do whatever he wanted.

Wang Chengfa was the same. He fainted during the emergency rescue and could only let a senior doctor like Zhou Congwen come to the stage. Isn’t this a nonsense?

Zhou Congwen did not walk with his hands behind his back, but ran to change his clothes.

Although the patient's heart has resumed beating and it is not a big problem, it is only a person who has been recovered from the gates of hell. There is still a force pulling back on the other side. You can see the ghosts drinking soup on the Naihe Bridge from afar.

Hurry up the time!

Fortunately, it was early summer, so I saved more than ten seconds to take off my clothes. Put on the sterile cap, Zhou Congwen took a sterile mask and tied the strap while leaving.

"May I have your name?"

A group of people stood in front of the operating room gate, and Dean Li asked sternly.

"Zhou Congwen."

"Who else in your department?" Dean Li asked a little strangely.

"There is no one, only me." Zhou Congwen walked in quickly, ignoring Dean Li at all.

"you……"

"Do you know the concept of sterility when you go out?" Zhou Congwen stopped and stared at Dean Li's eyes and roared in a low voice.

He was like a lion patrolling his territory, with ruthlessness and domineering eyes, which was beyond explanation.

Dean Li was speechless for a moment.

In front of his brother's unit, he was scolded by his doctor...Director Li wanted to tear Zhou Congwen apart.

The nurse on the tour ran out of the disinfection room with her surgical bag and happened to hear the conversation between Zhou Congwen and Dean Li.

She was stunned for a moment. Does anyone in the hospital dare to talk to Dean Li like this?

"You!" Zhou Congwen pointed at Political Commissar Xu, "If you want to live, go out, otherwise you will come, I will go."

After saying that, Zhou Congwen turned around and strode into the operating room.

overbearing!

overbearing!!

So fucking domineering!!!

Political Commissar Xu was stunned for a moment, grabbed the neck of the young policeman beside him and pulled him out of the operating room.

"political commissar."

"Listen to the doctor." Political Commissar Xu said in a deep voice.

"But he is young, and the Third Hospital is so fucked. Isn't there an old doctor?"

"You can do it, you can go."

“…”

...

...

"Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you today?"

When he walked into the operating room, the nurse had finished brushing his hands. The nurse asked while opening the disinfected surgical bag and putting it on the instrument table.

"Emergency rescue is like a fun thing, what's going on?" Zhou Congwen took a look. The anesthesiologist was still very reliable. After the tracheal intubation was completed, the ventilator was running smoothly, and the waveform rapid atrial fibrillation displayed by the electrocardiogram monitoring was also initially controlled.

"0.9% sodium chloride 50 mL + lidocaine 200mg, micro pump pumped in."

Zhou Congwen continued to make a medical advice.

"Xiao Zhou, you're dizzy." The anesthesiologist said helplessly, "Our hospital does not have a micro pump. Have you seen it when you were studying? No, didn't you just make trouble just because no one went to study?"

"..." Zhou Congwen almost cursed.

Not to mention the Da Vinci robot or the interventional treatment equipment, there is not even a micro pump.

Damn 2002!

"Then just click, pay attention to the speed and calculate carefully." Zhou Congwen left a sentence and turned around to brush his hands.

"What's wrong with Xiao Zhou?"

"I don't know, is he crazy if he can't get the surgery?"

"I think it's so bad... I'm stabbed by the heart knife. It's probably Wang Chengfa completed the first half of the rescue and then fainted. The same is true for Lao Wang. He is in his body and he still has a pit and does not shit."

"Can Xiao Zhou do it?"

"It's definitely not possible. The hospital may have started contacting the People's Hospital. Please wait, I hope it's okay."

The anesthesiologist and nurses lowered their voices and talked a few times. The nurses and equipment nurses began to talk about the equipment, and the chatter ended.

Zhou Congwen raised his hands flat on his chest and came back to disinfect and lay out the list.

He used iodine and alcohol repeatedly disinfected the patient's incision. He was in a hurry to do so, but it was hard to say what happened afterwards.

The cleanest thing that can be eliminated is the point, and the postoperative infection can be milder.

"Brother Wenbo, help me get the lamp off." Zhou Congwen said while wearing clothes after disinfecting the poison.

"Xiao Zhou, are you really going to go on your own?"

The anesthesiologist asked in surprise.

"Or what if it's going? Danni, you have to help me." Zhou Congwen said with the equipment nurse with his eyes narrowed.

"Uh...Brother Zhou, are you a skilled person and brave or have no idea at all?" The equipment nurse asked directly without any hesitation.

"There is no way, I'll drive the duck on the shelves. Otherwise, what should I do? Watch the patient die?" Zhou Congwen was wearing clothes, took a pair of sterile gloves, and walked towards the position of the surgeon casually.

"Wait a minute, what about the straps?" the nurse in the tour rebuked.

Zhou Congwen scratched his head. After becoming a peak-level surgeon in his previous life, he would wear clothes and go to the operating table when encountering emergency situations. Naturally, someone would follow him and tie clothes and straps.

The straps don’t count, you have to squat and pull the corners of your clothes to make the sterile clothes less wrinkles. No one dares to say a single nonsense.
Chapter completed!