"Brother, it's okay. A doctor hurried over with a mercury sphygmomanometer.

"It's fine. Zheng Ren opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear and bright.

Seeing that Zheng Ren's words were clear, the doctor was relieved, but he still measured his blood pressure.

Blood pressure is normal, only slightly lower than normal.

"Let's go, go to another surgery room, find orthopedics, and explore and suture outside the hand. The little nurse who was not very old said, "I'll help you, don't fall." ”

"No thanks. Zheng Ren's eyes were closed, and he grinned reluctantly.

Zheng Ren knew that he had to leave immediately. Because the situation was urgent, I did an unconventional operation.

After stopping the bleeding and surgery, Fang Lin, who was lying on the operating table receiving emergency treatment, had to face the problem of severe infection.

Compared with the sterile operating room, the difference between the bacterial state of the outpatient clinic and the sterile operating room is more than just a bottle of iodine.

After you leave, the operating room must be re-sterilized while operating to avoid bacterial contamination as much as possible.

This is one of the necessary conditions for the success of the rescue, and I have done everything I should have done.

The rest,

Leave it to fate.

Holding on to the wall and slowly standing up, Zheng Ren felt a little dizzy. The tension just now, the all-out rescue, led to an overall increase in the body's hormone levels.

And now, everything I should have done has been done, and when I was "idle", I had severe pain all over my body, especially the injured left shoulder, which made one arm useless, and it hurt to move my heart.

Hopefully it's okay, Jung in thought.

At this moment, Zheng Rencai realized that he couldn't see his status on the system panel in the upper right corner of his vision......

Won't the big pig's trotters of the system be set up? Zheng Ren's mind galloped like a wild horse on the loose.

But it was only for a moment, and then Zheng Ren felt that his body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

Barely holding on to the induction door of the operating room, Zheng Ren gasped heavily.

A young nurse held Zheng Ren's uninjured arm and slowly walked out of the operating room.

"This side. The young nurse led Zheng Ren to the operating room next to him and turned on the shadowless light.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and was helped to lie down.

He never imagined that one day, he would be lying on the operating table under the shadowless lamp.

"Brother, which hospital is it?, emergency hemostasis is really good!" the little nurse gave Zheng Ren a thumbs up and exclaimed.

Ordinary people will be stunned when they see the bloody scene. But this is the operating room, the operating room of one of the few large tertiary hospitals in the country, what scene have you not seen?

After a few external injuries, the little nurse made a judgment from the analysis of blood flow and Zheng Ren's state that the injury was not fatal.

It has become instinctive to habitually make small talk a few words to relieve the patient's nervousness.

And Zheng Ren's heroic posture that was pushed forward with the injured Fang Lin just now was indeed shocking, and the little nurse admired the five-body throw.

"Sea City's. ”

"......" The little nurse seemed to have never heard of the name Haicheng, and was stunned for a moment, "I saw the 50ml syringe needle, and he still has tension pneumothorax?"

"Well, there is. Zheng Ren closed his eyes under the shadowless lamp, and said slowly: "The liver is ruptured, and the whole liver is penetrated through the injury." Diaphragm rupture, penetrating injury to the right lower lobe, bronchial artery rupture, tension pneumothorax. Replenish blood, a large amount, ability, situation permitting, find thoracic surgery at the same time. ”

Hearing these familiar words, looking at the strange person in front of her, who she didn't know from any city, the little nurse who was preparing for the operation was stunned.

"Go tell the other side that a closed drainage is definitely not enough. Zheng Ren muttered, "Right now!"

The voice was soft, but full of majesty.

This is a patient, it is clearly the posture of the department director, and it has to be the kind of man who speaks. The slightly cowardly department director would not dare to say such things in the operating room.

The little nurse was surprised, but Zheng Rengang said something like a respected old professor, she didn't hesitate, nodded in response, and turned to leave.

While walking briskly to the operating room next door, the little nurse repeated what Zheng Ren said in her mouth, for fear of forgetting something and delaying the rescue.

Lying quietly on the operating table, a little cold. The light of the shadowless lamp, from the current perspective, is a bit dazzling.

Zheng Ren was silent, silently waiting, waiting for the result of that surgery.

After a few minutes, the little nurse came back and said, "When I went, the thoracic surgery department was already laying out the list and preparing to open the table at the same time. I told them what you asked. Ben"

Zheng Ren let out an inaudible "um" and closed his eyes. This time, I was finally relieved.

Soon after, two doctors came to the operating room and began to prepare for the stitches.

Silence, as if there is endless silence in front of it.

Jung in didn't like this feeling,

He liked the feeling of Shay's eyebrows and eyes crooked, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the familiar instrument was slapped on his hand.

He likes Chu Yanzhi's incomparably second class shouting to burn my calories.

He likes Chu Yanran to sit quietly beside the patient's head, carefully recording vital signs and medication dosages.

He likes Chang Yue's communication with patients, which is kind and familiar.

He likes...... Su Yun's scathing sissy, when he thinks about it at the moment, is extremely kind.

They are the hope in this boundless bloodshed.

"How's that going?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"The bone didn't hurt, it was just a subcutaneous injury, not serious. The doctor who was stitching Zheng Ren replied subconsciously.

But he immediately understood that Zheng Ren was asking about the rescue in the operating room next door.

If it were an ordinary patient, no one would pay attention to it. But the doctor who was stitching Zheng Ren knew what Zheng Ren had done in this rescue.

"Hey, someone. The doctor shouted.

"What?" replied the itinerant nurse.

"What's going on there?" the doctor asked.

"The thoracic and general surgery were opened at the same time, and the thoracic department has repaired the bronchial arteries, sutured the lung lobes, and repaired the diaphragm. Puwai is sewing the liver. Blood pressure can be measured, high blood pressure 50." The man at the door answered, and then departed.

"It's fine. The doctor said.

Zheng Ren nodded.

Blood pressure can be measured, that's the best news.

The bleeding point was found, the bleeding was stopped, and with blood transfusion and fluid rehydration, Fang Lin still had a chance to be rescued.

Of course, there is only a chance. For this kind of severe trauma, postoperative perioperative treatment is also very important.

But Zheng Ren believes that the strength here is the top level in the country, and if it can't be saved, it will be fate.

Ten minutes later, the wound on the shoulder was stitched up.

Because it was thicker in winter, the gangster's knife hurt more with stabs, but when it was cut on the shoulder, the strength of the clothes was removed, and it only caused some skin trauma, and the muscles were not damaged.

After suturing and partial bandaging, the doctor who sutured Zheng Ren helped him up and helped him out of the operating room.

"I'll take you to the inpatient unit. The doctor said.

"No, I'll just sit in front of the operating room. Zheng Ren said lightly.