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

Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to what they were doing, took the cut bag, and tore it open. He opened the iodophor bottle on the ambulance and went directly to Fang Lin's knife wound.

The iodine came out of the bottle and made a gurgling sound, which disappeared after a dozen seconds.

Zheng Ren threw the iodophor bottle aside, put on sterile gloves, took out a sharp knife in the cutting bag, and didn't even waste the time to press the handle of the knife, and cut it directly.

Zheng Ren moved extremely fast, and before the old professor next to him could say anything, Zheng Ren had already cut it with a knife.

Is this to stop the bleeding with bare hands?!" The old professor was stunned.

How many years have I not seen a bare hand stop bleeding? How can this ordinary person be more professional than ordinary doctors?!

Zheng Ren came to see Professor Gu, wearing civilian clothes and looking like ordinary people.

A middle-aged doctor came up to stop him, but before he could speak, Zheng Ren stabbed along the wound pierced by the murderer's long knife, and slashed next to Fang Lin's right rectus abdominis muscle, directly cutting a 10cm incision.

Black and red blood gushed out like a fountain.

Zheng Ren relied on his master-level general surgery skills, master-level interventional skills, and 300 cases of liver dissection experience, without looking at his eyes, blindly manipulating his hands and pinching the arteries and veins in the hilar area of the liver.

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

There were already doctors who went to bulldoze the cart, and because it was an outpatient clinic, it was delayed for a few minutes. In addition, someone called to contact the operating room and related departments such as general surgery and thoracic surgery.

Zheng Ren pinched Fang Lin's liver gate area with his right hand, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, it is in the hospital, and it is still a large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital.

If it were a different place, it was estimated that Fang Lin would be cold.

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

He didn't dare to be careless, if he really tore Fang Lin's liver portal artery vein...... The consequences are unimaginable!

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

An old professor with gray hair couldn't run, so he had to stand down and tell the operating room in an asthmatic voice that the injured doctor would be there soon.

No matter who it is, they are saving their colleagues, their friends, and saving a life in their own way.

The young doctor was in front, pulling the car hard and controlling the direction while dispersing the patients on the road and the onlookers.

Seeing the people lying on the flat car wearing white coats, the doctors and nurses passing by put down their work and came to help.

No one knew what was going on, but everyone knew they had to do something.

Some help push the cart, some help clear the road, and some run to the elevator and ask for the elevator first, so as not to wait for the elevator and delay time.

Someone wanted to replace Zheng Ren, but Zheng Ren rudely refused. Zheng Ren pinched Fang Lin's liver door with his hand, he didn't trust anyone at the moment, only himself!

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

The anesthesiology doctor received a call, and several doctors and nurses had already arrived at the entrance of the operating room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a flat car pushed down the elevator, and the blood was dripping down, drawing a road full of blood.

No one spoke, and the anesthesiologist in a dark blue isolation gown replaced the doctors and nurses in white clothes, and was silent all the way, and the flat car was pushed into the operating room.

Emergency surgery, ready to begin!

Seeing Zheng Ren kneeling on the flat car with his hands in the stomach of the injured person, this strange picture frightened many people, even medical staff.

Stopping bleeding with bare hands is only introduced in books, but in fact, few people have seen it.

"Which blood vessel is the hemostasis?" asked an anesthesiologist.

"Liver door, don't dare to let go. Zheng Ren tried his best to squeeze out a hoarse word.

The anesthesiologist instantly understood what Jeong in was doing.

Deep vein puncture, fluid hanging, blood samples sent to the transfusion department for matching. After ECG monitoring, blood pressure can no longer be measured.

Countless rescue drugs began to be injected into Fang Lin's veins from the intravenous channel.

Zheng Ren knelt on the operating table, the light of the shadowless lamp was a little dazzling, and it was very troublesome to disinfect.

But he couldn't move!

You can't move!

The director of the Department of General Surgery rushed over and asked about the situation.

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

The director of thoracic surgery rushed over, and they placed a chest wall drainage bottle before the anesthesiologist was under general anesthesia. As soon as the tube was inserted inside, the sound of bubbles gurgling in the closed drainage bottle came out.

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

Tension pneumothorax, in the absence of thoracostomy drainage, no matter how urgent it is, will not be put on a ventilator.

The air blown in directly enters the chest cavity and cannot be discharged, which will deflate the lungs. The more you blow on the chest, the greater the pressure until you can't breathe in oxygen.

That's killing, not saving.

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

Anyway, Fang Lin was already dying at this time, so there was no need to wait for anesthesia. While rescuing, while anesthesia, it is too late.

Looking directly at the wound, it is shocking.

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

The director of general surgery glanced at Zheng Ren, he knew that if Zheng Ren hadn't pinched the hepatic portal artery and vein in the golden 300 seconds, Fang Lin would definitely not have survived the operating room.

"Go down, young man, and leave it to me here. He said in a deep voice.

Reason told Zheng Ren that there was nothing to do with him now. Emotions told him to brush his hands, change clothes, go to surgery, and stitch up the liver wound.

In the end, reason triumphed over emotion.

A white, sterile glove appeared in the field of vision and approached the liver door.

Exchanging glances, Zheng Ren nodded and let go. The liver gate was then pinched by the other hand, not tightly, with the right amount of strength.

This is the imperial capital, not a courtyard in Haicheng, Zheng Ren told himself repeatedly.

Coming down from the operating table, Zheng Ren's vision suddenly darkened.

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

Close your eyes and try to ease up.

But when Zheng Ren closed his eyes, the scene in the outpatient clinic appeared vividly.

So ferocious!

Devoid

Human nature.

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

I barely touched the corner of the wall and sat down along the corner.

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

No one spoke, and the entire operating room fell into the most frightening silence.

Dead!

Deathly silence!

"Huh?!" Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted the silence, "Let the hand surgery and orthopedics come to the stage!"

As his eyes converged, blood continued to ooze from the wound on Zheng Ren's left shoulder.

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

He......

Stop the bleeding with your bare hands while you are injured yourself?!