Chapter 8 It's good to live

Myocardial infarction is a fatal disease, but if you choose a better place to start - such as a hospital, and have a better helper next to you - such as someone who knows how to do CPR. Well, the odds of survival are still very good.

Better yet, a heart attack occurs in front of an emergency doctor than in a hospital.

In the best case of the emergency doctor, the deputy director of the emergency center and the head of the chest pain department of the Fourth Central Hospital are in front of him. In addition, it took place in a well-equipped teaching operating room.

There was a commotion in the operating room. The orthopedic surgeons, who were still doing embroidery with scissors just now, threw down the surgical scissors in their hands and pounced on their director.

"What's the panic!" Director Liu scolded at the group of strong men, "Go back to work! A mere heart attack can be scared like this, what a system!"

The deputy head of the emergency department shouted angrily and regained some of their composure. It's just that they still haven't dispersed, looking anxiously at Zheng Guoyou lying on the ground, and Sun Lien, who is doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation next to Zheng Guoyou.

"The car is coming. "The last thing in the operating room of a hospital is an ambulance, after all, no one knows how dangerous the patient will be during emergency surgery. The little nurse Hu Jia dragged the ambulance, rushed to Sun Lien's side in three steps and two steps, and shouted, "Get some, I'm going to stick electrodes." ”

At this time, it can be seen that there is absolutely no corruption in the procurement of the operating room of the Fourth Central Hospital. The disposable surgical gown on Director Zheng's body was so strong that Sun Lien didn't tear it four or five times. In order to expose the skin as soon as possible to paste the electrodes, in the end, Sun Lien used the surgical scissors handed by Liu Tangchun to reluctantly cut Director Zheng's clothes.

"Ventricular fibrillation waveform, take the defibrillator!" The waveform on the ECG monitor was messy, and when the electrodes were just attached to Director Zheng's thin skin, the monitor sent out a sharp alarm sound. Liu Tangchun glanced at the waveform diagram, turned his head and brought the defibrillator. "Charge, get out of the way!"

The conductive gel was indiscriminately applied to the two electrode plates of the defibrillator by Director Liu, and before he finished saying "dodge them", Sun Lien moved away.

"Boom!" Director Zheng's body slammed upward, like a fish on the verge of suffocation, and struggled for the last time.

"It hasn't recovered yet, do it again!" Liu Tangchun frowned, "The second charge, 210 coul, dodge!"

The second click, Zheng Guoguo's body bounced again.

Some of the little nurses who were already watching began to wipe their tears. Defibrillation is such a thing, and as the number of electric shocks increases, the chances of being able to be saved plummet.

"Third time!" Liu Tangchun didn't show any uneasiness or urgency, he just looked at the still chaotic irregular ECG, and continued to repeat the electric shock. "Get out of the way!"

Sun Lien watched Liu Tangchun repeat the electric shock from the side, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It was a strange feeling, as if a hand was grasping one's heart and slowly grasping it.

He slowly looked at Director Zheng's face, trying to find a trace of life from it.

"Zheng Guoyou, male, 61 years old, ventricular fibrillation (2/5 times before successful defibrillation), massive myocardial infarction. ”

And also...... Twice? Sun Lien suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the string of numbers. With the fourth defibrillation, Zheng Guoguo's body beat again. It's just that the amplitude of the jump this time is far less than the previous three times.

The little nurses secretly wiped their tears and sobbed louder and louder, and even Liu Tangchun was a little shaken. He held the electric shocker in both hands and did not press the fifth defibrillator.

A life-saving last defibrillation shock.

Sun Lien looked at Director Zheng Guoyou, who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Liu Tangchun, who seemed to be about to give up the rescue. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and snatched the defibrillator from Liu Tangchun's hand.

"Fifth defibrillation, charge 200...... Three hundred and sixty joules!" He decided to take a gamble, a doctor who endured severe pain during a heart attack, and had to stitch up the patient's blood vessels before fainting, should not have collapsed here. "Get out of the way!"

"Boom!" Zheng Guoyou trembled again.

"Restore sinus rhythm. Liu Tangchun let out a sigh of relief and looked at the beating yellow lines on the ECG monitor. Knowing that his old friend's life was saved temporarily, "Push it to the operating room next to it......" He looked at Lin Lan, who was still undergoing surgery on the hospital bed, frowned and asked, "Xiao Xu, how long do you estimate it will take?"

"We've already got to the second hole. Xu Yourong sat on the stool and still didn't look up. Even when Director Zheng suddenly fell backwards just now, Xu Yourong didn't move at all. "I guess it will be done in two hours. It depends on the hematoma. ”

Liu Tangchun nodded, "Lien, you go and call the nurse station to prepare the compound operating room." ”

Sun Lien put down the defibrillator in his hand and stood up tremblingly with the support of the little nurse Hu Jia. In the middle of five defibrillation shocks, he did chest compressions for about 10 minutes in a row. In addition, I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and now I'm so tired that I can't walk.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers who wiped their tears at the beginning of the operating room volunteered to inform them, and the anesthesiologist saw that Sun Lien was indeed in a bad state, so he also gave up the stool under his buttocks and helped Sun Lien sit down.

"Xiaohu. Liu Tangchun frowned and said to Hu Jia, "Go get him a bottle of glucose and let him drink it first." ”

"Don't bother. Xu Yourong sat in front of the operating table and spoke, "If you feel uncomfortable, let him go out to eat something first." Anyway, there is nothing to see about extraneural surgery. It takes at least an hour for the orthopedic skin to be repaired. ”

"Damn ......" Here he was discussing how to deal with Sun Lien's low blood sugar, and on the other side, Zheng Guoguo, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly, "It really fucking hurts." ”

Liu Tangchun hurriedly leaned over, sat on the ground next to Zheng Guoyou, and said with a smile, "You old man is very angry, and the heart attack came to me." ”

Although consciousness has regained consciousness, after all, the loss of heart attack on people is too great, and the constant pain in the chest also makes the elderly Director Zheng a little overwhelmed. He squinted his eyes and said weakly, "This is my great blessing, great life, great creation." He also fell on the edge of the operating table. What does it have to do with you old bastard!"

"Yes, it doesn't matter. Liu Tangchun made amusement, "I gave you no reaction except for four tremors." Lao Liu, I have the heart to report a martyr for you, so that the whole medical system can study and study hard. It's a pity you didn't have this life. I brought this small rule to train a electricity, to the electricity lived. ”

"It's good to be alive. Director Zheng lay on the ground and let out a sigh, "It's better than being a martyr." ”