Chapter 526: Reasons for Struggle Next

Generally speaking, in cases where there is a problem with the heartbeat and breathing, the doctor usually chooses to continue CPR for 40 minutes. Within 40 minutes, the patient still does not regain his heartbeat and breathing, and no vital signs are detected, before he is truly judged dead.

In hospitals, in order to save the physical strength of doctors and nurses, automatic cardiopulmonary resuscitation devices are usually applied to patients at this stage, similar to a piledriver, which is placed on the patient's chest instead of manual compressions, and ventilators will also replace artificial respiration. As long as the patient is on the automatic chest compression device, the chance of survival is relatively slim.

At the time of emergency visits, there was a ventilator in the car, but there was no automatic chest compression equipment, and artificial respiration was more important, and it would take a certain amount of time to perform tracheal intubation. And according to Song Ping'an's judgment, the patient should have water accumulation in the lungs now, and rash intubation may have an impact, in case the patient can take the initiative to protrude part of the water in the lungs after rescue, at least restore a certain amount of lung expansion and spontaneous breathing ability, this person will still be saved!

Whether intracranial hypoxia will have an impact on the brain and whether it will cause intellectual problems is not mentioned for the time being, at least there is hope for people to be alive.

The gauze for artificial respiration has been changed one after another, and since Wang Ge arrived at the scene of the incident, about ten minutes have passed, and the patient still has no improvement, and the whole person's face has become more and more ugly, due to the unsaturated blood oxygen concentration in the blood, the patient has a pale face, and the cyanosis of the lips and hands is getting more and more serious.

And Song Ping'an and Tian Yuqing did not dare to slack off, in the process of rescue, the patient is likely to wake up at any time and recover vital signs, and must not give up the rescue because there is no effect now.

Tian Yuqing looks weak, but in the process of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, she is not soft at all, and she doesn't know where this girl with thin arms and legs comes from so much strength, Wang Ge is relatively close to her, squatting next to her, by now, Wang Ge has heard that the patient's ribs have made two inaudible crisp sounds - this means that the patient's ribs have been broken by Tian Yuqing at least twice.

In the process of long-term cardiopulmonary resuscitation, even if professional doctors and nurses perform chest compressions, the possibility of rib fracture is about 40%, this strength is actually difficult to control, some people have thick fat, thick muscles, some people have thin fat, less muscles, men and women, children and women of different genders and different ages, bone conditions are different, it is easy to have rib fractures.

However, in the case of rib fracture, it is only necessary to control the force a little so that the broken bone does not pierce the heart and lungs, and the secondary injury of the rib fracture can be directly ignored.

A few ribs and a life who is light and who is heavier should be clearly distinguished. Moreover, the medical staff does not need to bear any legal and compensation liability for the patient's rib fracture caused by the rescue process. Although many medical personnel were saved a life after being rescued, they still had to go to the court to sue the hospital and the doctor, saying that they had caused secondary injuries in the process of rescue and demanded compensation.

This is simply vexatious, people used the strength of nursing when they rescued you, and they snatched their lives back from the hands of death, how can they turn their faces and not recognize people?

The court's decisions were all dismissed.

Time passed like this, more and more people walked in the morning in the West Lake Park, and there were more and more onlookers, and the rescue had been carried out for a full half an hour, counting the cardiopulmonary resuscitation carried out by the previous security guard, in fact, it was close to forty minutes. But Song Ping'an and Tian Yuqing didn't mean to stop at all, the two of them were sweating profusely, and Wang Ge was constantly helping the two of them wipe their sweat, but the sweat on their bodies had already continuously penetrated the short-sleeved T-shirt inside and the white coat outside, soaked through the two layers of clothes, and sticky to the clothes.

A long-handled umbrella appeared outside the crowd of onlookers, held high above their heads, very conspicuous, and the owner of this umbrella was slowly walking towards the patient through the crowd of onlookers.

Today's death is particularly slow. But the king pigeon was still powerless. Drowning patients must be quickly given first aid at the scene, and there is really no way to pull them back to the hospital, as long as they are pulled back to the hospital, they are basically pronounced dead. The patient can't wake up, and there is no point in going back to the hospital.

"Doctor...... People may ......" The security guard on the side just started to make a phone call to see if he could find this person's family, but he found nothing, and the swimming patient did not carry any ID documents and mobile phones with him, it is estimated that he left it on the shore of Xianjia Lake, which is so big, it is impossible to find a circle. When the security guard came back, he found that the doctor and the nurse were still at the scene to carry out the rescue, he had also learned the relevant knowledge, looked at the time, and felt that this person was almost dying.

"Five minutes, just five minutes, let me try for another five minutes!" Song Ping'an said, "Xiao Tian, is it okay?"

Tian Yuqing didn't speak, just nodded vigorously, and the movements in her hands never stopped.

At this moment, Song Ping'an's mobile phone finally quieted down and stopped vibrating.

Everyone at the scene almost held their breath, waiting for the moment when the doctor gave up, the moment when the doctor pronounced the patient's death.

The Grim Reaper had already passed through the crowd and began to walk towards the patient, and Wang Ge looked at the Grim Reaper, and then at the patient who was still lying on the ground, and sighed softly. But it was at this time that a miracle happened.

The patient coughed suddenly, highlighted a large amount of dirty water, and began to breathe heavily, his hands and feet kept moving, Song Ping'an immediately stopped artificial respiration, and pressed the patient's hands and feet together with Tian Yuqing, "It's okay, we are doctors, don't be too excited, open your mouth, yes, take a big breath, take a deep breath, let your lungs expand, and you will live!" Song Ping'an shouted loudly.

Wang Ge felt that this scene was unbelievable, obviously the god of death was only one meter away from the patient, and when he bent down and stretched out his hand, he could touch any part of the patient's body, and when the hand reached out in the air, the patient actually came to life, and had spontaneous breathing, and opened his eyes!

The rescue lasted 40 minutes, a full 40 minutes! This is already the limit of medicine. In the past 40 minutes, Song Ping'an's artificial respiration has been delivering oxygen to the patient, while Tian Yuqing's chest compressions have been pumping blood to the patient's whole body's trachea, ensuring that the patient's organs do not immediately fail when the patient loses consciousness and spontaneously breathes and heartbeats, giving a possibility of rescue.

The crowd of onlookers erupted in warm applause, everyone applauded, and some people took out their mobile phones to record the whole process. But the three medical workers at the scene were not happy at all.

"Get in the car to give oxygen, keep warm, and monitor the ECG. We're going to get back to the hospital right away. Song Ping'an knows that the rescue of drowning patients and the recovery of basic vital signs are still the initial stage, and the subsequent internal organ protection, lung and digestive system and systemic anti-infection treatment, and long-term hypoxic hyperbaric oxygen therapy must continue to be followed up, and must be carried out immediately.

What's more, he can't let go of Xu Qian in his heart.

The Grim Reaper left the scene after seeing the patient wake up, and also added a number to Wang Ge, who didn't say a word, and immediately did what Song Ping'an ordered. The sooner the matter is finished here, the sooner Song Ping'an can go to see Xu Qian.

The group got into the car, and Wang Ge wanted to remind Song Ping'an, "Old Song, look at your phone." ”

Song Ping'an's body trembled, and he immediately understood, and checked his mobile phone, there were twelve missed calls on it, all of which came from Xu Qian's mobile phone number. Xu Qian is now in the intensive care unit, and it is impossible to make a phone call, which should be a call from a medical staff or a family member. He called back directly, and the call was quickly connected.

"Xiao Song, people are dying......" After saying this, the woman on the other end of the phone cried directly, she was Xu Qian's mother.

"Auntie, what's the situation now. Song Ping'an chuckled in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, and his voice began to tremble.

"I issued another critical illness notice, my heart and breathing stopped, and now I am still in the rescue, it has been almost half an hour, and it has no effect...... Just now, when she was still awake, she said that she sensed that something was wrong with her and wanted to find you. I said you went with the ambulance, so I called you, but you didn't answer, and now the person is completely unconscious......"

Song Ping'an swallowed his saliva, in the instinct of a doctor, wanting to comfort Xu Qian's mother, "Auntie......"

But now that the words are on the lips, how can they say it?

It's been 30 minutes since the rescue, there is no heartbeat, no breathing, no vital signs, saying that there is still hope, will Xu Qian's mother believe it? Even Song Ping'an himself doesn't believe it, how can he say it!

"I ...... I'll go back right away, go back right away. It's on the road, ten minutes!" Song Ping'an hung up the phone tremblingly, and didn't know what to say or do, so he sat in the car and was stunned, watching Tian Yuqing put the patient on the ECG monitoring system.

The patient I rescued just now can be said to be a miracle.

Will a miracle happen again? Drowning patients can still be saved. Xu Qian, who has suffered from multi-organ failure due to the metastasis of cancer cells, can she still be saved?

Miracles only happen within a limited scope.

Xu Qian...... Maybe it's going to be ......," Song Ping'an muttered, his eyes instantly reddened.

"Old Song ......" Wang Ge didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only ensure that the car arrived at the hospital as soon as possible under safe conditions.

At this time, ten minutes seemed extremely long, and Wang Ge felt that every intersection he passed was a kind of torture, why wasn't Song Ping'an like this?

It's closer to the hospital, it's closer to your lover. But at the same time, it also means that the last hope is shattered, and it is closer to facing Xu Qian's death. Song Ping'an's heart was like a knife, but he still held back his tears and didn't cry.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital safely, and Wang Ge judged that Song Ping'an had no way to be responsible for Cheshan's patient now, even if he wanted to be responsible, with this psychological state, Wang Ge would definitely not let Song Ping'an follow. Wang Ge contacted the hospital in advance, so that the emergency department was ready for the emergency patient, and the patient was handed over immediately after getting off the car, and the situation could be notified by Tian Yuqing, and she made a record.

Any doctor can accept a patient, anyone can do it, as long as it's not Song Ping'an!

Song Ping'an is a doctor, he has his own responsibilities, but first of all, he is a person. Flesh-and-blood people. He has the right to be loved, and he has the right to love others. When his lover is about to die, he has more power to grieve. There is no way for him to completely suppress his sadness, let alone suppress it, no one can do it.

Wang Ge felt that even if it was the god of death, even if it was Lord Hades, there was no way to do it.

Liu Ya had already waited at the gate of the emergency department, pulling the patient's cart, "Old Song, do your thing, I am here." Don't be stunned, go quickly! Oda, you come with me. ”

Wang Ge also wanted to help push the cart in, but Liu Ya stopped him, "Brother, look at Lao Song, don't let him have an accident." ”

Wang Ge nodded in understanding, chased Song Ping'an and went to the inpatient department. At this moment, even the time of waiting for the elevator became so tormenting, the elevator finally reached the floor of the intensive care unit, and as soon as the two people walked out of the elevator door, the door of the intensive care unit at the end of the corridor on the left was already occupied by a group of people.

The doctor on duty in the inpatient department was saying something to Xu Qian's family, and the family members were crying and couldn't cry.

"Multiple organ failure, the body has long been out of order, and it has only been until now. We used adrenaline and dopamine when we first fell into a coma, and at one point we were awake for more than two minutes, and she wanted to leave you some words. You didn't answer the phone, I recorded it with my mobile phone and posted it on your WeChat. Old Song, human nature, mourning changes. The doctor in charge of the rescue sighed, glanced at the king pigeon, and asked the king pigeon to take care of Song Ping'an.

Song Ping'an took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and there was a recording in the message.

Xu Qian's voice was extremely weak, but with a little luck. "Old Song, I want to ...... I have to go. Don't be too sad, don't be too sad, I know that the reason you're fighting for is just not wanting others to experience my pain and your current pain. ...... in this world Not everything is perfect. In these last days...... I cried and wailed because of the pain of radiotherapy, chemotherapy and surgery, but every time I was smiling and hopeful because of your company. I am very happy. I'm thinking...... Maybe what happened to me was perfect. ”

Xu Qian paused for a moment and left the last sentence after her short life.

"Because I met you. ”