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0184 Fatal injury

Several doctors, regardless of their age, came up to help.

Zheng Ren ignored what they did at all. He took the cut bag and tore it apart. He opened the iodine bottle on the rescue truck and went directly to Fang Lin's knife wound.

The iodine volt flowed out of the bottle and made a gurgling sound, and disappeared in more than ten seconds.

Zheng Ren threw the iodine bottle aside, put on sterile gloves, took out a sharp knife in the cutter, and did not even waste the time pressing it to the handle, so he cut it down with one size fits.

Zheng Ren was very fast. Before the old professor next to him could say anything, Zheng Ren had already cut it down with one knife.

Is this to stop bleeding with bare hands?! The old professor was shocked.

I haven’t seen a bleeding with bare hands for many years? Why is this ordinary person more professional than an ordinary doctor?!

Zheng Ren came to meet Professor Gu, wearing casual clothes, and looked the same as an ordinary person.

A middle-aged doctor came up to stop him, but before he could speak, Zheng Ren cut a hole about 10cm along the wound stabbed by the murderer's long knife to Fang Lin's right rectus abdominal muscle.

Black and red blood gushed out like a fountain.

Zheng Ren relies on master-level general surgery technology, master-level interventional skills, and 300 liver anatomical experience. He did not use his eyes to see, but started blindly and pinched the arteriovenous veins in the liver ventricular area.

"Notify the blood bank! Prepare the flat car! Go to the operating room!" Zheng Ren's eyes turned red and he shouted.

Some doctors have already pushed the cart, but because it was an outpatient clinic, it took a few minutes to delay. Someone else called the operating room and related departments such as General Surgery and Extrathoracic.

Zheng Ren pinched Fang Lin’s liver gang area with his right hand, feeling a little lucky.

Fortunately, it was in the hospital or the large Grade A hospital in the imperial capital.

If it were a different place, Fang Lin would probably be cold.

The flat car quickly pushed over, and the others helped to carry Fang Lin to the car. Zheng Ren's posture was particularly awkward, and he moved carefully with Fang Lin's body moving.

He didn't dare to be careless. If he really tore Fang Lin's liver artery and vein apart... the consequences would be unimaginable!

Kneeling on the flat cart, several doctors pushed the flat cart and rushed to the operating room.

An old professor with gray hair couldn't run, so he had to stand down and tell the operating room with an asthma-like voice that the injured doctor would arrive soon.

No matter who it is, they are saving their colleagues and 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 dispersing the patients on the road and the families of the onlookers.

I saw the man lying on the flat car wearing a white coat. The doctors and nurses passing by were put down their work and came to help.

No one knows what is going on, but everyone knows what they have to do.

Some help push carts, some help clear the road, and some run to the elevator and ask for the elevator first to avoid waiting for the elevator and delaying time.

Someone wanted to replace Zheng Ren, but Zheng Ren rudely refused. Zheng Ren pinched Fang Lin's liver door with his hands. He didn't believe in anyone at this moment, but only believed in himself!

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

The doctor from the anesthesia department received a call and several doctors and nurses had already arrived at the gate of the operating room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a flat car pushing down from the elevator, and blood fell down, drawing a road with blood in full bloom.

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

Emergency surgery, ready to begin!

Seeing Zheng Ren kneeling on the flat car with his hands in the injured person's belly, this strange scene scared many people, even medical staff.

It only introduces bleeding with bare hands, but in fact, few people have seen it.

"Stop bleeding? Which blood vessel?" asked an anesthesiologist.

"I dare not relax my liver." Zheng Ren tried his best to squeeze out a hoarse word.

The anesthesiologist instantly understood what Zheng Ren was doing.

Deep vein puncture, liquid is hung, and blood samples are sent to the blood transfusion department for matching. With the electrocardiogram monitoring, the blood pressure can no longer be measured.

Countless first aid medications began to be injected from the intravenous channels into Fanglin's blood vessels.

Zheng Ren knelt on the operating table. The shadowless lights were a bit dazzling, and disinfecting them was troublesome.

But, he can't move!

Can't move at all!

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

When you learn about the condition, you can directly brush your hands, disinfect and prepare for surgery.

The director of the thoracic surgery department rushed over and they put down a chest wall drainage bottle before the anesthesiologist was general anesthesia. As soon as the tube was inserted into it, the sound of bubbles rumbled out from the closed drainage bottle.

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

Tension pneumothorax, without closed chest drainage, no matter how urgent it is, it will not be on the ventilator.

The gas blown in directly enters the chest cavity and cannot be discharged, which will crush the lungs. The more you blow the chest cavity, the greater the pressure, until oxygen cannot be blown in.

That's killing, not saving people.

Before the anesthesia was completed, the general surgery department had simply laid a sterile sheet and opened the abdominal cavity along Zheng Ren's incision.

Anyway, Fang Lin is about to die at this time, so there is no need to wait for anesthesia. While rescuing, it is too late to anesthetize.

Looking straight at the wound, shocking.

The liver is penetrated, and the neat wound on the blade remains on the side and diaphragm of the liver.

The director of general surgery glanced at Zheng Ren. He knew that if Zheng Ren had not pinched the arteriovenous hepatic vein within 300 seconds, Fang Lin would have not been able to survive the operating room.

"Young man, go down and leave it to me." He said in a deep voice.

Reason told Zheng Ren that he had nothing to do now. He told him that he would just brush his hands, change his clothes and take surgery, and suture the liver wound.

In the end, reason defeated emotions.

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

After exchanging eyes, Zheng Ren nodded and let go. The liver gate was then pinched by the other hand, neither tight nor loose, and with the right force.

This is the imperial capital, not the First Courtyard of Haicheng City, Zheng Ren repeatedly told himself.

Getting off the operating table, Zheng Ren's vision suddenly dimmed.

Zheng Ren knew that this was caused by retinal discomfort caused by looking directly at the shadowless lamp for a long time.

Close your eyes and want to ease it.

But the moment Zheng Ren closed his eyes, the scene in the outpatient clinic appeared vividly in front of him.

So cruel!

Annihilated,

human nature.

Zheng Ren shook twice, his feet became weak, and he didn't have the strength to walk out of the operating room.

He barely touched the corner of the wall and sat down the corner.

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

No one spoke, and the entire operating room fell into the most terrifying state of silence.

Dead silence!

Deadly silent!

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

As his eyes gathered, blood kept oozing out of the wound on Zheng Ren's left shoulder.

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

he……
Chapter completed!
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