Director Yang's arm is positioned on the patient's neck, so that he can change direction at any time to avoid aspiration of the patient.

Ji Xiang's voice sounded, and Director Yang turned around.

The guests in the review room also followed the lens of the camera to see Ji Xiang violently snatching the pen from the hand of the intern standing at the end and breaking it.

Director Yang was stunned for a moment.

Professor Shen in the review room was also stunned.

On second observation, the retraction sign continued to worsen, and dyspnea was evident.

Although the pink foamy liquid was less, the patient's condition was significantly worse, and even the guests who were not doctors could see at a glance that the patient's life was in danger.

Ji Xiang held a broken pen in his hand, strode to Director Yang's side, and straightened the patient's position.

Director Yang wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't stop Ji Xiang.

"Teacher Shen, what is Dr. Ji Xiang going to do?" The bald host asked suspiciously.

Without waiting for Professor Shen to answer, Ji Xiang held the broken pen in his hand and "stabbed" the lower part of the patient's throat at once.

"Ah~~~"

"Wow~~~"

"Bang~~~"

A female guest exclaimed.

The tables and chairs shook, and I don't know which guest was scared and fell to the ground.

Even the lens of the camera began to shake, silently indicating the panicked heart of the cameraman who carried the camera on his shoulder.

"Huhuhu~"

Pink foam-like liquid squirted out along the broken pen, and Ji Xiang and Director Yang laid the patient flat, lay on the ground, and gently pressed the chest to increase the pressure.

There were constant screams in the streets, and no one had ever seen such a scene.

"Dao'er......" Director Fan's assistant said tremblingly.

Although this is the picture of the dream, it can appear too abruptly, it appears too bloody, he is just an ordinary person, he has never seen blood a few times in reality in his life, and he can't accept it for a while.

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In particular, Ji Xiang held a broken pen and pierced the patient's neck, which looked like a murderous scene in a movie.

If it was a movie, he might be excited, but this is reality, and he can vaguely smell the strong smell of blood.

"Go on!" Director Fan's face was also pale with fright, and his hands and feet trembled, but he waved his hand and told the cameraman to continue.

The sound of the 120 ambulance finally came.

The high-pitched hissing sound is like a life-saving sound, which makes people feel calm.

There has never been a moment when people want to hear the horn of the 120 ambulance.

1′12", 120 ambulance arrived, the doctor jumped off without waiting for the car to stop, and he was stunned when he saw a pen tube inserted in the patient's neck.

"Who made you do that!" 120 emergency doctor scolded.

"Me." Director Yang said in a deep voice, "Is there a ventilator in the ambulance?" ”

Yang ...... Poplar...... Director, you're there. The 120 emergency doctor stumbled and said.

"Prepare for suction, prepare for ventilator." Director Yang beckoned, "Carry the patient up." ”

"Prepare for a predon, 4...... 80 mg intravenously. Ji Xiang said.

The 120 emergency doctor looked at the mess around the patient in a daze, looking at the pink foamy phlegm that was still crackling and bursting in the pen tube, and began to rescue after less than 1 second.

"Director Yang, how did you get here?" The 120 emergency doctor asked "by the way" while rescuing.

"I don't know, preliminary suspicion of laryngeal edema and pulmonary edema, hurry up!" Director Yang followed into the ambulance, and Ji Xiang followed without hesitation.

The film crew wanted to follow, but was glared at by Ji Xiang, and then closed the car door.

Director Fan came to his senses, and he cursed in his heart.

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime emergency first aid scene didn't even let the film crew keep up.

Although the space of the 120 ambulance is cramped, it is not bad for a photographer.

"Dao'er ......"

"What a fart! Hurry back. ”

"Where?" Director Fan's assistant was still in a state of confusion and asked suddenly.

"In the emergency department of the First Affiliated Hospital, 120 emergency doctors know Director Yang, and the car is from the First Affiliated Hospital." Director Fan had a clear idea, didn't care about getting into the car, ran all the way, and went straight to the First Affiliated Hospital.

In the comment room, quietly, even the professional Professor Shen and the semi-professional Mao Mao watched this scene dumbfounded.

Director Yang made it very clear, and Professor Shen also thought so - laryngeal edema, pulmonary edema, and Professor Shen judged that it could be acute left heart failure.

It's all easy to judge, it's not difficult.

But first aid ...... Just now, Ji Xiang snatched the intern's pen, broke it, and then stabbed it on the patient's neck like "murder".

That action, even Professor Shen had never seen it.

His clinical experience is all in the hospital.

With professional equipment and professional personnel, it is not difficult to perform tracheostomy, and Professor Shen can do similar operations without the presence of a specialist.

This is only a small part of the three-base training.

Ke Jixiang pierced the patient's large airway with a pen tube...... Professor Shen asked himself in this operation, he didn't dare.

Not to mention the current doctor-patient disputes in the 3.0 era, even if it is the 1.0 era, I don't dare.

Not to mention that everyone on the street has a smartphone, recording anytime and anywhere, and every action and every sentence will be retained.

The rescue was successful, there was no benefit, but it was just a doctor's "in-house" work.

If the rescue fails, you will be criticized and drowned by the spitting stars.

Weighing the pros and cons, coupled with the "violent" action of stabbing the patient's neck with a pen, Professor Shen felt that he would not do it even if he was on the scene.

The camera was jolting, and the cameraman ran with all his strength.

No one spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing.

It was all so depressing, and everyone in the review room was full of scenes of the pen tube just being pierced into the patient's neck and squirting out a pink foamy liquid.

The bald host was the first to "wake up", and he asked with difficulty, "Teacher Shen......"

As soon as he spoke, the bald host noticed that his voice was hoarse, and he found a bottle of water to moisten his throat.

"Teacher Shen, was it an emergency just now?" The bald host asked.

Professor Shen shook his head.

Emergency First Aid?

No, that one was an unconventional emergency first aid.

That is, a young man like Ji Xiang is enthusiastic, but he will not make such a move if he has been working in clinical work for three or five years.

"Teacher Shen, can the patient live?" A guest asked.

"The 120 ambulance is coming, it's Mercedes-Benz, it should have a ventilator on it, and it can live." Professor Shen replied.

Hearing the word "live", everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The rescue just now is really handsome, Mr. Shen, you doctors have all done similar things."

"......" Professor Shen was speechless.

Ever done?

Don't say do it, it's the first time I've even seen it.

Just now, the patient's respiratory tract was full of pink foamy sputum, coupled with laryngeal edema, and the airway was occluded, and he was already half dead.

What happens if you are present?

Professor Shen hesitated for a moment, but immediately gave an answer that he didn't want to face—if he changed his words, the patient would die.