29. Save people

"Ahem, or... Let me do it. ”

Mom raised her hand and blinked.

She was very unconfident when she spoke, because she hadn't operated on someone in a long time.

Dad gave Mom a strange look and asked, "Are you serious?"

Mom put her hand down in embarrassment, "Forget it." ”

Dad was relieved, and leaked a look that was really like this.

"Mom, don't make trouble. Zhang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry.

His mother would have had any surgery. In his memory, his mother would tremble at the sight of blood, let alone the current situation.

The fat man stood up at this time and denounced.

"Are you really so ruthless, can you really be indifferent to watching a girl die in front of you?"

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

"Help the wounded and help the world, respect virtue and practice. ”

"Where is the doctor's medical ethics?"

"If you are still a doctor, stand up now, save her life, and don't disgrace the profession of a doctor. ”

The fat man's words are very incendiary, and he attacks them from all angles from personal to professional, but any doctor with a little professional cultivation can't help but stand up.

however

on the plane.

Quietly.

No one spoke.

No one has stepped forward.

Zhang Sheng sighed.

Judging from this situation, there was no doctor on board.

He wanted to make eye contact with everyone, but whenever his eyes fell on these people, they looked away and did not dare to look at him.

Also, it's not a TV series, how can it be so coincidental that there happened to be a respected doctor staying on the plane.

If he wants to save people, he can only rely on himself.

Zhang Sheng came back to his senses and recalled in his mind the knowledge related to survival skills. Among the master survival techniques, there are some emergency wound treatment methods that can help the flight attendant delay some life-saving time, and even save her life.

He lifted the stewardess's clothes, revealing her fair skin.

"What are you going to do?"

A young man with black glasses stood up, his eyes flashing with scrutiny and criticism.

Zhang Sheng's hand stopped in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Save people." ”

The young man with black glasses pushed his glasses, "Her spleen is ruptured, and she is hopeless." ”

Zhang Sheng stared into his eyes, "You're a doctor?"

The young man shook his head, "I'm a medical student. ”

"Huh. Zhang Sheng lowered his head and ignored him.

The stewardess's skin was smooth and white, soft to the touch, like a piece of warm jade. It's just that this piece of warm jade is gradually losing its temperature and becoming cold and stiff.

Zhang Sheng didn't look at it much, his brows furrowed.

Things are very tricky.

As the young man who stood up just now expected, the stewardess had a ruptured spleen. The spleen has the function of filtering and storing blood, and once it ruptures, the blood will flow through her entire body, and finally lead to hemorrhagic shock.

From a medical point of view, if you want to solve a ruptured spleen, you need to use either splenic repair or partial splenectomy.

In both cases, someone needs to perform the surgery professionally.

It is simply impossible to have a surgical environment and corresponding surgical tools on site.

No wonder this medical student would say that she was not saved, and it was indeed difficult to save her in this environment. Unless it is a true god of medicine, it is difficult for others to come back to life.

Think about it this way.

Maybe there were other doctors on the plane, but when they saw this embarrassing situation, they didn't want to stand up and chose to play dead silently underneath.

Zhang Sheng shook his head and picked up a ballpoint pen from the table.

Judging by the amount of bleeding from her wounds, she must not have made it to the time when the plane landed and was taken to the hospital.

Surgery must be performed immediately.

Frowning, Zhang Sheng looked around and took out the bandage and lighter from the table.

Master survival skills tell him that these three things are enough.

Zhang Sheng held a ballpoint pen in his left hand and stabbed it quickly, accurately, and fiercely at the position that came to mind.

"Are you crazy?" the medical student was dumbfounded, "She already has a ruptured spleen, and you're still stabbing her in it, do you think she didn't die fast enough?"

Zhang Sheng didn't answer his words, he quickly straightened up the body of the flight attendant, and used a ballpoint pen to drain the fluid in the spleen.

"No tool drainage..."The medical student's eyes changed slightly, this kind of drainage is easy to say, but only a handful of people can do it.

It takes not only courage, confidence in knowledge, but more importantly, astonishing judgment. Being able to know exactly where to start is so that you don't hurt other organs.

"This is the great god!" muttered the medical student.

After doing all this smoothly, Zhang Sheng lay the stewardess flat on the ground and let her hand go naturally. He scorched the wound with a lighter, then quickly wrapped her wound in a circle with a bandage.

After doing all this, he stood up. His head was a little dizzy, he had just fought, and now his thoughts were highly concentrated.

It's almost going to push him to the rhythm of sudden death.

"Blocking blood circulation with a ballpoint pen... Preventing necrotic blood from flowing into the whole body to prevent hemorrhagic shock, and then igniting the wound to prevent bacterial infection, this is simply genius!" The medical student had already understood Zhang Sheng's approach, and he looked at Zhang Sheng in amazement, just like looking at a fairy, "How did you come up with the idea of doing this?"

Medical students are puzzled, this kind of whimsical idea is simply the holy hand of medicine.

Zhang Sheng put the lighter and bandages on the suitcase and replied casually, "Good luck." ”

"You're too modest, how can it be luck!" The medical student didn't believe the answer. The profession of a doctor is like this, even if you are talented, it is useless if you don't work hard.

Zhang Sheng shrugged.

If you can get the system, you can do it.

"But she survived... Will you live in pain for the rest of your life?" the medical student was a little worried, a ballpoint pen was inserted in the pancreas, which was fine for a short time, but it would definitely cause great damage to the body for a long time.

Zhang Sheng wiped the blood off his hands with a tissue, "No." As long as you send it to the hospital in time and cut off this part of the spleen, it won't be too much of a problem. At most, in the days to come, the immunity will become poor, and it will be easy to catch a cold. ”

Just when Zhang Sheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the door of the business class was suddenly opened.

The red-haired brothers' younger brothers all ran back.

"Big brother. ”

The younger brothers ran to the side of the red-haired brother, and they angrily exclaimed, "Who did it!"

Everyone's eyes moved to Zhang Sheng. The eyes of the younger brothers also moved to Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng swallowed and smeared: "I said it wasn't me, do you believe it?"