Chapter 213: Drainage

"Blood pressure!"

"High pressure 180, low pressure 140!"

"Pulse!"

“115!”

"Well, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"External force!"

The ghost knows how Zhou Yu trained 139 to measure blood pressure and pulse in a short period of time, but then again, when it comes to engaging in these precision instruments and high-tech work, no one dares to overstep the line except for the funny iron box in front of him. After all, technology is based on science, and it's okay for a bunch of big guys to let them dance with guns and sticks, but it's a bit too much for them to learn aerodynamics or finance.

There were people standing on the inside and outside of the three floors, the first layer was Tuda, the second layer was the little man's subordinates, and the third layer was the crowd of onlookers eating melons.

What's wrong, what's going on, what's going on? All kinds of interrogative sentences, imperative sentences, and rhetorical questions come and go. No one knew what was going on at the round table in the middle, and some imaginative people seemed to have guessed that the old man on the chopping board might be vivisected.

The Metropolitan Governor was unmoved by the outside world, and raised his hand to signal 139 to move. This so-called external force is 139 to knock a sticky on the little man's head. Today, without anesthetics, maybe this is the only way to calm him down and stop moving.

Judging from the current basic values, the blood pressure and heartbeat of the little man are very high, far exceeding the normal range. Zhou Yu guessed that his pneumothorax was already very serious at this time, and it could cause respiratory failure at any time, and then suffocate to death.

"Wait, let's change the plan first, 139. Scalpel! ”

The Metropolitan Governor snatched the scalpel from the 139 mechanical arm, found the right place to brush it, and stabbed the little man in the throat.

The onlookers exclaimed, and many of the cowardly buried their heads from a high place, they couldn't see this kind of scene, this was a living killing, perverted.

"You, you, let me go!"

The little men's men were already angry, and they could accept not being able to beat others, they could accept being captured, and they could even accept having their heads cut off. However, they really can't accept the boss who tortured themselves in this way, and cut open the body that was still talking and laughing just now in a dignified way.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and signaled them to be quiet. After pulling out the scalpel, he pulled a straw out of his arms. Don't ask me why he carried a straw in his arms, it was a token of love given to him by this girl when he was still in power with Nika that day. Bah, bah, bah, it's not love, it's a toy for others, and I always love a dick in my mouth, oh no, it's in my mouth, and when I get to the Dudu, it becomes a token that I can't put down.

Unexpectedly, this straw played a big role. The little man who had been knocked unconscious could no longer breathe on his own, and it was impossible for such a dying body to breathe through its nose. Zhou Yu's knife went down, it was an opening in his trachea, and after inserting the straw, the air circulated and the pressure on both sides was balanced, which not only helped him breathe, but also decompressed and reduced the burden on his almost exploding chest cavity.

After seeing the knife go down, the doctor took out the mysterious thing and stuffed it in, and there was no large amount of blood gushing out, and the onlookers began to mumble. Could it be that this kid is not trying to vivisect, but is doing some mysterious religious ritual?

"Go on!"

139 What is better than human beings? It won't be nervous, even if a nuclear bomb is placed next to it, it won't care, and it can still continue to fight the landlord. At this moment, hearing Zhou Yu's order, it quickly stabbed at the position where Zhou Yu had marked it in advance.

There are two key points of chest drainage: the first is to find the right part, and it must be entered with one knife so as not to cause secondary injury to the injured person, and more importantly, once the second knife is opened, there are two convection parts inside and outside, and the blood outflow speed that compresses the lungs and heart will slow down, losing the meaning of chest drainage.

The second point of thoracic drainage is to ensure that the injured person is high and the catheter is downward, so that according to the principle of gravity, the blood will be continuously drained out, and it is impossible to draw it out when it is lying flat or held high, which is basically homicide.

Coincidentally, the Metropolitan Governor once arrested a suspect and loaded the No. 820 bus in the process of escaping on a motorcycle. Arresting people and saving people, Zhou Yuyou and his team members were busy carrying this kid to the nearest hospital for treatment, and the doctor on duty did chest drainage for him at that time.

It's not a big operation, but it's a miracle for these people in the Borderlands.

In the final analysis, what stimulated Zhou Yu to save was just a sentence from the little man - send me a good time. This man is not even afraid of death, isn't he worth saving? Anyway, if you don't save him, he will die, and if he fails, he should contribute to the cause of modern medicine. These days, the Metropolitan Governor has been reflecting on himself, why are other people's friends getting more and more mixed, and he himself getting less and less? In the end, there are two left, a little girl and a robot.

No, no, we must change the status quo, we must carry out a thorough reform of the political and economic systems, focus the reform on how to obtain more productive forces or combat effectiveness, and roll up our sleeves wholeheartedly, without distractions, and just one word -- it's over.

"Doot, and then?"

"And then, what then?"

"The wound has been made and the wound has been minimized as much as possible according to your requirements, what will you do after that?"

"Didn't I tell you? Intubation catheters, aka drains, do you not have memory? Are you a fish? ”

"But you used the catheter!"

Zhou Yu patted his head, yes, the catheter let himself be inserted into his trachea.

"That's you!"

The Governor was in a hurry and found a pair of scissors from a pile of tools on the table. Well, this tool is really a treasure trove of all-purpose Li to save the suffering, it depends on it to change the battery, Parry relies on it to pick up there, and now it depends on it for surgery. In a word, 139 you are worth it, it is worth anything!

As soon as the scissors went down, the catheter was cut from the root, and the exposed part was undetectable, but as long as it could play a role in dilating the trachea, the reason why he didn't pull it out was because he was afraid that his wound would heal, so it would be in vain. Know that blood clotting and wound healing begin in the second minute of the injury.

"Here, use this half."

"Is that okay? Doodle! ”

"I said you, it's just a dead eye, a robot is a robot, so what you said before can't be out of shape, right? Flexible, do you want to understand while fighting? ”

"I don't understand!"

Zhou Yu really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him, but this kid not only didn't eat oil and salt, but also learned to talk back. Maybe it's not learned, it's just that. Da Fei and Ma Partridge covered their mouths and laughed.

"Make you laugh! Makes you laugh, ah! ”

Under the anger of the Metropolitan Governor, one person kicked on the shaft of the hip bone, kicking both of them half a meter away, but they were soon bounced back by others.

As soon as the scalpel was drawn, a stream of blood shot out with a pop, and the droplets attacked the Grand Duke, 139, and the spectators in the first row, all of whom were spared. Then, the small man's bulging balloon-like chest slowly began to fall, gradually returning to its normal state. To everyone's amazement, they could see his chest fall together and resume normal breathing.

"Ahh

"Phew!"

After the onlookers praised in unison, warm applause rang out in all directions. Zhou Yu turned around and waved his hand with a smile, just wanted to speak on behalf of outstanding party workers, but found that none of the party members present still gave up, and the embarrassment of his expression was tantamount to the leader speaking freely, you broke in to sign the documents that had to be signed and approved.

In fact, it is nothing more than the difference between agreeing and agreeing, but you can't hide from it, the matter is in your hands, and the only way out is to complete it and hand it over. Otherwise, pressing there will be a problem sooner or later. Therefore, everyone is scrambling to run the process, and the reason why the process is called the process is that you have to follow the procedure, level by level, one by one, until there is no place to draw circles and write names.

The problem of pneumothorax was solved, but it was still not sure whether his organs were intact, after all, 139 did not have the function of X-ray, otherwise it could really become a general practitioner and was introduced by various tertiary hospitals.

At this point, he suddenly thought of something, the Cursed Pupil. One of the peculiarities of this thing is that it has a certain magnetic force, and he has tried to use this ring to play tricks, but using it to suck bone dregs is a bit of a fool's dream.

But how can Zhou Yu be so stupid, speaking of which, I have to introduce the geography of Dubancia. As we all know, this is a dungeon that never sees the light of day all year round, and almost everything about them revolves around Suoli, eating, drinking, Lazar, heating and building a house, marrying a daughter-in-law and cremating the body, everything is inseparable from Suoli.

What is Sochestnut? The Governor has carefully studied that it has both inorganic non-metallic and organic properties, which means that it is both an iron and a coal. As the most important livelihood resource of Dubancia, Suoli is everywhere, as long as you are willing to work hard, there are a large number of Suoli under the ground that can be mined, if you drive a hook machine, you can marry more than 300 daughters-in-law in less than a month.

But a large number of chestnuts sleep underground, which also brings another hidden danger, that is, the pollution of water resources. It stands to reason that you should feel very happy to be able to drink water in the dungeon, but it is precisely the heavy metal content of the drinking water that flows through the Suoli mine for many years of adulthood that seriously exceeds the standard, resulting in an extremely high rate of infant mortality and sperm malformations. Thinking of this, Zhou Yu couldn't help but itch all over his body, he had soaked in the hot springs so many times, Lao Tzu's current heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys would not be knocked on as a ring!

Heavy metals enter the human body with water, and they cannot be metabolized and excreted from the body, so they can only follow the blood flow to all parts of the body, so where do they end up? Bone. That's why the bones of poisoned people turn black, because that's where the toxins end up. They are metabolized by the liver over and over again, fail over and over again, and finally have to be sent to the bone marrow by a blood cart, simply put aside, waiting for the final outbreak and death when this garbage heap is full.

However, it was this that the Grand Governor took advantage of this, allowing 139 to use his mechanical arm to hold the Cursed Pupil, and little by little from the wound into the depths of the little man's ribs, gently sucking out the broken bones. Not to mention, after a few times in and out, a lot of bones and scum were really pounded out, and the largest piece was half the size of a little finger, which shocked everyone one by one.

What kind of demon is this? Where is this sacred? How can you take out a broken bone from a human body with just a small hole? Incredible, unbelievable, there are no weirder words to describe it. Different from the discussions of the homeless people and the praise of the subordinates of the Metropolitan Governor, the little entourage's faces were a little unbearable, obviously they regretted and blamed themselves for the person in front of them who had just misunderstood, but at this time the operation was not over, and it was not rational to rashly stuff red envelopes into the doctor. Teach you a trick, enroll the doctor's child in an Olympiad class, a year-old or a so-and-so English training institution study tour program, and keep your family who has surgery and he will give you a good cut to death.

After treating the wound, Zhou Yu was sweating profusely. Although he didn't need to do it himself, he was anxious after watching 139 get busy. This is a major event of human life, and it is also one of the few times he has taken an apprentice to operate since he started medicine. Bah, blah, it's far away again.

Not long after, the little man's mouth snorted a few times, and his eyes slowly opened.

"I—Am I dead?"