136 The most chaotic rescue in history
"What are you doing! Hurry!! Luo Hao began to move the wounded.
Luo Hao couldn't move the injured alone.
The physical strength is still a little low, and Luo Hao realized at this time that he only added a little luck value.
If his physical strength could also be 56 points, Luo Hao had no doubt that he could pull the injured up with one hand, and protect the injured man's spine with the other hand and put him on the corpse.
But there is no need to regret it, every choice has advantages and disadvantages, and there is nothing perfect in the world.
Shen Qingchen hurriedly helped Luo Hao, and Fan Dongkai hesitated for a moment and came up to help.
The wounded looked less like an Indian, more like a European.
Luo Hao didn't care, everyone was a human being, and now no matter who he was, he had only one identity - his own patient.
"Xiao Luo, are you preparing for closed thoracostomy drainage?" Fan Dongkai asked as he carried the injured man.
"Of course, what else? Nothing,! Luo Hao scolded hatefully.
Fan Dongkai rarely saw Luo Hao burst into foul language.
"I used to watch an American drama, and the rating was very high, and in the first episode, the protagonist used the wine bottle as a chest closed drainage bottle, which was higher than a drip bottle." Fan Dongkai was quite touched, "That fucking liquid can't flow out backwards?" β
"Don't say it's drainage, I'm afraid that the patient will hang up sooner."
"Xiao Luo, you ......"
Fan Dongkai chattered, and when he turned his head, Luo Hao had already stuffed the urinary tube into the patient's left chest, and the other side fell into the whiskey bottle, and blood was gushing out.
Gan!
It's too fast!!
Luo Hao's level of emergency first aid is not weaker than his surgery.
"Old Fan, come and stitch it up." Luo Hao greeted, then stood up, "Xiao Shen, monitor the patient's heartbeat, and once there is a problem, immediately chest compression." β
Looking around, Luo Hao was a little dazed.
If it were in China, in the First Hospital of the Medical University, I am afraid that now Dean Zhuang, Dean Jin, and Director Feng Zixuan Feng are all around him, and if he says a word, there will be a response immediately.
It doesn't matter if they're there to heal people or to put a hat on their head or a place under their buttocks, as long as they can achieve their goal.
However, this is India, and Luo Hao has not seen the two Brocade men pushing the flat cart over until now.
Damn it!
Luo Hao scolded hatefully in his heart.
Usually, Luo Hao rarely scolds, but today he doesn't know how many times he has scolded in one breath.
The good news is still there, just when Luo Hao was a little dazed, two technicians from Brocade came over pushing a flat car.
Only 3 wheels of the flat car rotated, and the other wheel had been lost, and someone had to carry the corner of the flat car to maintain balance.
It's tattered, but it's better than nothing.
That flat car has to be thrown in the country, if it is seen by the patient's family, at least it is a complaint, this is still a good-tempered patient's family.
If you encounter a family member of a patient with a bad temper, it may not cause much trouble.
A habitual thought flashed through Luo Hao's mind.
"People, lift the flat car, Xiao Shen, pull to the operating room in front!" Luo Hao shouted loudly.
Under Luo Hao's command, several other people lost their autonomy and began to rescue according to Luo Hao's medical instructions.
Fortunately, Shen Qingchen is here, although this product has been fishing, he still knows the structure of Narayana Hospital and knows where the operating room is.
All the way to the operating room, Luo Hao was worried that there was no empty operating room here.
If I didn't have a room, I would have to find a ventilator and perform emergency surgery on the patient in the corridor.
Although the corridor is not sterile, there seems to be little sterility in Narayana Hospital.
I just hope I don't get into a medical dispute.
Luo Hao glanced at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision, and his luck value was shining.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hao was more relieved.
However, when he came to the operating room, Luo Hao took a look and was stunned for a moment.
In Luo Hao's imagination, the operating room should be full of busy doctors and nurses, and the nurses are trotting and yelling, full of the oppressive atmosphere of emergency first aid.
But!
In the operating room of Narayana Hospital, it was quiet, and a nurse had already changed her clothes and was ready to "leave work".
!
There are still dozens or hundreds of injured people outside, why is the operating room about to get off work?!
"Push to the operating room!" Luo Hao commanded.
"What are you doing!" The nurse who was about to leave work asked sharply.
Luo Hao walked over, took out a few $100 bills from his trouser pocket, and stuffed them directly into the nurse's hands.
"Rescue, surgery, I am an expert hired by Brocade to do the Phase 4 clinical trial." Luo Hao communicates with the nurse in American English.
Although there is no curry flavor and no local language, the nurse can still understand it.
The main thing is that after she looked down and saw the face value of the few bills in her hand, a smile appeared on her face.
Money can be channeled, and honesty is not deceiving.
With the help of the "inner ghost", things became smooth.
The patient was carried onto the operating table, and Luo Hao changed the surgical gown as quickly as possible and then acted as an anesthesiologist and began to anesthetize the patient.
"Blood, is there?" Luo Hao asked while shouting anesthesia.
The nurse didn't move, she stood aside after preparing the surgical incision bag, looking at Luo Hao with an eager face.
Luo Hao was helpless.
When you go abroad, you have some dollars on hand, ready to cover the emergency.
But there aren't many of them.
Luo Hao didn't expect to have an emergency operation, and he had to use money to get through all the links along the way.
Now that he is shy, Luo Hao is quite helpless.
Fan Dongkai noticed this scene, he walked over directly and took out a handful of green paper from his pocket.
The nurse's eyes "brushed" suddenly, and the thief lit up.
Fan Dongkai took out a piece of green paper and shook it in front of the nurse.
"Blood."
The nurse hurriedly agreed, "snatched" the green paper from Fan Dongkai's hand, went to change clothes and came back to draw blood.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hao was silent.
After anesthetizing the wounded, Luo Hao brushed his hands on stage.
Because he was in a hurry and there was no 100-year-old mountain around him, Luo Hao could only use tap water to deal with it. No way, time is the most important in the emergency first aid, and everything else can be discussed.
"The tap water here is worse than in the United States." Fan Dongkai did not come to the stage with him, he had more "important" work, but this did not affect Fan Dongkai to stand aside and complain.
"I've heard that the water quality in America and Canada is poor?" Luo Hao asked while brushing his hands.
"It's not just bad, it's pretty bad." "One year, probably in 2009, I saw the Vancouver water mains that were dismantled while renovating bridges.
The gray-green mucous membrane on the wall of the pipe is about 4 mm thick, and the smell is very strong after the water is discharged.
Later, it wasn't until 2013 that I heard that the bridge was renovated and the pipes were not cleaned, so they were just closed. β
"Oh? So bad? No one complained? Luo Hao finished brushing his hands and returned to the operating room.
"What's the complaint, when I went to the United States, I had all kinds of dreams in my heart." Fan Dongkai said with a smile, "At that time, it was said in China that everyone was advanced in everything, and when you turned on the faucet, there was Coke." β
"Haha, Lao Fan, you shouldn't believe it."
Luo Hao began to disinfect.
"Well, turn on the tap, although there is no Coke, but my perception at the time is that Americaka's tap water can be drunk directly."
"And then?"
"After drinking it for less than 1 week, I felt the century-old industrial heritage of Americana." Fan Dongkai sighed deeply, "My hair didn't fall out, thanks to ......"
"Old Fan, just find something to leave a deep venous access for the patient."
Luo Hao's doctor's advice is to find the right person.
Interventional doctors have higher catheterization skills than other doctors, and few general surgeons and internists may take arterial blood for blood sample analysis.
But in the interventional department, as long as the little doctor who can come on stage to help him do this, he will do this.
This is a departmental advantage.
As the world's top interventional surgeon, Fan Dongkai has a simple task for him to indwelling venous access.
Luo Hao believes that even if there is no blood flow in the veins, as thin as a piece of paper, Fan Dongkai can hit the nail on the head and successfully indwell deep venous access.
If you don't go on stage, you have to do something, and Luo Hao can be regarded as making the best use of "things".
"It wasn't until later that I learned the difference between a direct drinking tap and a regular tap." Fan Dongkai was busy chatting at the same time.
Luo Hao knew that today's emergency first aid incident not only affected him, but also left a deep impression on Fan Dongkai.
So he talks a lot.
The liquid slipped into the blood vessels of the injured, and Luo Hao looked at the values on the ECG monitor, and finally relieved himself.
It doesn't matter how low the number is, as long as you can have a number.
It seems that the injured person is still young, in good health, and resistant.
Without an instrument nurse, Luo Hao does everything by himself.
Although it affects the time of emergency surgery, it is 10,000 times better than throwing people in the square waiting for burning.
Opening his left chest layer by layer, Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao's exquisite technique and asked in surprise, "Xiao Luo, can you also do surgery?" β
"I understand a little."
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Luo Hao raised his head and glanced at Fan Dongkai, "Our students in Concord are very strict, and it is not even too harsh. β
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"It's not the same as Lao Fan, your university in Hungary."
If Chen Yong was here, he would have already slipped a mouthful of saliva on Luo Hao's face.
But Fan Dongkai is still in a period of confusion, and he has not had much contact with Luo Hao, and he is even pondering the difference between Union and his own medical school.
"Rib retraction ......"
Luo Hao just wanted the instrument, and when he turned around, he saw that the instrument table was empty, and there was no figure, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
There was no way, so he could only let Shen Qingchen pull the ribs with his hands.
Just as he was about to check the injury in the patient's left chest, a curry-smelling English came from the hallway.
There is also a local language that Luo Hao doesn't understand at all.
Gan! It was the security guard who brought someone!
Luo Hao turned around and stepped down from the stage, glanced at it, picked up a wooden board in the operating room, and "bolted" the door of the operating room.
"Bang~~~"
The security guard arrived a step too late, saw the door being bolted, and kicked the door of the operating room.
The dull sound made the operating room tremble.
Luo Hao looked at the fierce-looking security guard outside with an expressionless face, raised his hand and made a silent gesture outside the mask.
Fan Dongkai was almost stupefied, and he looked at the security guards outside through the glass on the door of the operating room.
There is no exotic style, there is only confusion and incomprehension.
But Fan Dongkai was stunned for less than 2 seconds, and took out a $100 bill and stuffed it through the crack of the door.
Once again, the fact that money can channel the mind has been fulfilled.
The guards in colorful clothes outside the door were still shouting, but the moment they saw the green dollars stuffed out of the crack in the door, they all fell into a state of madness and began to loot.
Luo Hao was worried while taking off the contaminated clothes and preparing to change into a new sterile gown.
The security guards at Narayana Hospital may not be able to open the door with their feet, but when they loot the dollars, they may burst out and slam the door open.
No matter!
Luo Hao only glanced at the situation outside the door, and then put on clothes and gloves to start the operation.
Holding sterile forceps, Luo Hao gently tapped Shen Qingchen's hand, "Forcefully, be careful not to prick your hand at the broken end of the rib fracture." β
Shen Qingchen broke it open forcefully, exposing the operation area.
Behind him was in a mess, Fan Dongkai was negotiating with the group of security guards.
In front of him was a wounded man with half a chamber of blood in his chest.
The suction device is not very easy to use, the electric burning is intermittent, and there are not many instruments in hand, but Luo Hao did not give up.
Surgery should be done, people should be saved, conditions should be saved, and conditions should be created.
Luo Hao first took out most of the blood in the patient's chest cavity in a sterile basin, and then put the suction device in.
Hiss~
Barely drawing the blood out, Luo Hao's fingers pressed on the inner chest wall of the injured person.
"Xiao Shen, you press it." Luo Hao greeted.
Shen Qingchen didn't see why Luo Hao was pressing there at all, he reached over, drew a scoop according to the gourd, and pressed it on it as soon as Luo Hao's hand was removed.
At the moment of lightning, Shen Qingchen saw blood oozing out.
Is this the bleeding point?
Shen Qingchen admired in his heart that Professor Luo was worthy of being an expert hired by Brocade to do phase 4 clinical trials, and his eye diseases were faster than ordinary surgeons...... Wait a minute!
It was only at this time that Shen Qingchen realized that Luo Hao was an interventional doctor.
"Professor Luo, aren't you an interventional doctor?" Shen Qingchen asked cautiously.
"I also know a little bit about other subjects." Luo Hao is leading.
The small round needle, line 1, didn't seem to look at it at all, the thread was soaked in salt water and picked it up and passed directly through the eye of the needle.
A little bit of understanding, Shen Qingchen couldn't cry or laugh.
"I'm qualified to do emergency surgery, rest assured." Luo Hao narrowed his eyes and gave Shen Qingchen a smile.
"Knock knock~" The door began to bang again.
Fan Dongkai stuffed a dollar in the crack of the door and went out.
Shen Qingchen stood in the position of one assistant and watched Professor Luo Haoluo concentrate on suturing the intercostal artery, and watched Fan Dongkai stuff a piece of green paper from time to time like feeding a demon.
The smell of blood between the mouth and nose was overflowing, and the mask couldn't cover it at all.
This scene is absurd but real, and Shen Qingchen is a little dazed.
But he was dazed for only a moment, and then he was awakened by the pain of the radial styloid process.
"Well, emergency first aid, don't get distracted." Luo Hao said lightly.
"Oooh."
"It's not impossible to do it alone, isn't there two of them, you pay attention, the operation can be ten seconds and eight seconds faster." Luo Hao lowered his head and sutured the intercostal artery, sutured it with a figure of eight, and made an instrument section.
"You should lie down and touch the fish, but you still have to be serious when you are in the emergency department, otherwise with your current state, it will be difficult for a senior doctor to appreciate you after returning to China."
Shen Qingchen was stunned for a moment.
Luo Hao had already sutured the other severed end of the intercostal artery.
He then began to look for a hole in his lungs.
Usually in the operating room, the presence of anesthesiologists is very low, and they are rarely seen busy.
But now there is no professional anesthesiologist, Luo Hao looked at the patient's lungs with some sadness.
"Lao Fan, let Mi Xiu go and scatter the money, and you help me ventilate the patient's single lung."
"What?!" Fan Dongkai's eyebrows were folded from the middle and turned into a word.
"You won't teach you, it's very simple, just do what I say." Luo Hao first sutured the upper and lower lobes of the patient's left lung where the rib fracture was punctured by the broken end, and then let Fan Dongkai expand his lungs.
It was supposed to use warm salt water, but now it is not too much to say that there is a shortage of soldiers, and no one has prepared warm salt water at all.
Room temperature saline will absorb heat, leading to aggravation of the disease, and even sudden death, and is generally not used for irrigation during surgery.
However, the situation is urgent, and Bangalore is located in the tropics, and the temperature is above 35 degrees Celsius, so it can barely be used.
Luo Hao was very worried about the patient's shock and other conditions, but it seemed that he was lucky, and the normal temperature saline did not cause the patient's blood pressure to drop suddenly, cardiac arrest and other complications.
The operation was not too difficult, and the rib fracture punctured the lungs caused traumatic hemopneumothorax + hemorrhagic shock.
Fortunately, there is a diagnosis-assisted AI reminder, and Luo Hao estimates that it will be ten minutes late...... No, in five minutes at night, the patient goes from fake death to real death.
"Xiao Shen, such a big living person, how did they throw it into the pile of dead people?" Luo Hao probed the operation area and asked.
"Harm, no one is watching at all, and even the most basic rescue is fooled. There are more people on this side who are resigned to fate, and it may be better if they change to a high-level private hospital, but Narayana Hospital is positioned in the low-end market, and the practice must be much lower-end. β
Low.
Luo Hao was a little unacceptable to this word.
But that's just the way it is.
"But that's outrageous."
"Even more outrageous, I heard from my buddies that there was a car accident where one of the girls was in a coma, was recognized as dead and sent to the crematorium. Emmm, who was later photographed by the night watchman, suddenly woke up when he was being raped. β
"!" Luo Hao scolded.
It is worthy of being the country with the highest rape rate, and it is worthy of being the first country that can enter the barracks and rape American female soldiers.
Awesome!
This time, Luo Hao really believed the statement that car exhaust pipes are not safe in India.
"Professor Luo, your level is really high, can you take graduate students?" Shen Qingchen asked casually.
"It should be possible, and it is estimated that graduate students will be recruited next year." Luo Hao said.
"Concord?"
"Or else?"
Shen Qingchen was a little moved.
Luo Hao narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Shen, at least you have to pass the exam, and the first graduate student I took belongs to the Great Disciple of the Founding Mountain, which is very useful, and you can't fool around casually." β
Shen Qingchen was silent.
He didn't feel that Professor Luo Haoluo was rejecting himself, but found some kind of possibility.
"Prepare to close your chest."
Luo Haocha had no active bleeding and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Michaeu opened the door, and the nurse squeezed in through the crack in the door.
The security guards outside didn't break in, they seemed to ignore the open door of the operating room, and waited for the door to close before kicking the door again.
"Wait a minute!" Luo Hao saw the nurse holding a blood bag in his hand to press on the tee, and immediately shouted, "What's that?" β
"Blood."
βfuckοΌοΌοΌβ
The good-tempered Luo Hao also began to scold people.
What kind of blood is it, it's not the right color, it's not whole blood, it's not red blood cells, it's not platelets, it's not plasma.
It looks yellow and sticky, like millet porridge.
This thing is going to be lost to the patient?!
Are you kidding.
Luo Hao even thinks that even if the patient is saved, as long as this bag of things is infused into it, he will definitely die.
When the nurse saw Luo Hao's refusal to "transfuse", she was immediately unhappy and said a lot of local dialects.
Luo Hao couldn't understand the local language, but he just insisted that she give normal blood.
Shen Qingchen's face changed and changed, maybe the nurse scolded too badly.
But Shen Qingchen didn't make a move, but used his body to block between the nurse and Luo Hao, and turned around and whispered something.
The nurse hatefully left with the yellow bag, glaring at Luo Hao and Shen Qingchen viciously.
"Xiao Shen, you ...... with her"
As soon as Luo Hao said a few words, there was a commotion and noise outside the door.
Several police officers in formal clothes carried batons in their hands and mercilessly smashed on the security guards who were kicking the door.
Luo Hao looked up and saw several "big people" walking in expressionlessly.
"Who are you?" An old man in uniform asked.
Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, "Doctor, the Phase 4 clinical surgeon hired by Brocade." β
While talking, someone walked up to the anesthesia machine to check on the injured person.
"Seems to be."
He double-checked, and although he said vaguely, he finally gave a positive answer.
"Can a man live?" The old man in uniform asked.
"After the surgery, I need a blood transfusion, and if the medical conditions are better, there is a good chance of survival." Luo Hao looked into his eyes and replied.
The man began to make contact, speaking not curry-flavored English, but a native language.
Luo Hao's American English and British English are all fine, and he can listen to curry-flavored English but can't speak it, but he really can't understand a word of these local dialects.
As he spoke, the man began to bow into the phone out of thin air, and his tone became more flattering.
Luo Hao ignored him, just lowered his head and stitched up.
If it was in the operating room in China, maybe Luo Hao would go up and kick this old man out of the operating room.
Asepsis!
Do you know what sterility is!!
But this is India, it's messy from beginning to end, whether it will be infected with medicine after surgery depends on life, it's really not bad that this old man came in without changing his clothes.
And Luo Hao also knew that this person should be looking for someone, and what he was looking for was a patient.
The patient looks like a European, but on a train that can derail, he should not be a big deal.
"Brocade doctors are not qualified to perform emergency surgeries, you hurry down." After the old man made the call, he changed his face, looked at Luo Hao arrogantly, and urged him to leave quickly.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Luo Hao looked at the well-dressed old man with some surprise.
What the hell is the situation, he doesn't have a force in his heart?
I never expected that I would encounter a long-lost medical trouble in a foreign country.
"The operation must be done by the doctors of our hospital, you, you have violated a lot of regulations!" The more the old man spoke, the more urgent his voice became, and the more stern his expression became, as if he was about to pounce on Luo Hao and start biting if Luo Hao didn't leave in the next second.
(End of chapter)
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