Chapter Seventy-One: Emergency Surgery

Time flies slowly, to the point of swearing. In all fairness, not every ambulance driver can drive like that "Brother Wang" in the capital. The hotel is also more than ten kilometers away from the nearest hospital in Sanya, so it is indeed not so easy to get emergency medical services.

"What should I do?" Sun Lien looked at the state of "blood loss" on Li Fengmin's head and began to get anxious. Although two ties were tightly tied to the base of Li Fengmin's thighs, this could only prevent a small part of the blood from flowing back. If he had internal bleeding from a ruptured high vein and not the femoral vein, the hemostatic effect at the base of the thigh would not be much better—limited femoral venous return could lead to compensatory return in other veins. "I can't wait like this, how long will it take for the ambulance to arrive?"

The hotel manager, who was nervous to death, hurriedly replied, "I asked just now, and it will take about fifteen minutes." ”

Sun Lien roughly calculated, which means that when the ambulance arrives at the hotel, load the person back into the car, and drive to the hospital immediately, it will take at least 30 minutes. Thirty minutes! But Li Fengmin probably won't be able to wait 30 minutes, and according to the current rate of bleeding, in another 30 minutes, Li Fengmin will have to drain all the blood into his stomach.

Sun Lien took two deep breaths and asked the many experts on the side, "Teachers, if you continue to wait, the patient's life will be in danger." Exploratory laparotomy is necessary immediately. ”

Several experts looked at each other and nodded together. The fat white man, who looked quite familiar with Li Fengmin, said directly, "It's no problem to get a surgical team out, but you have to solve the instrument problem immediately." At least find a knife and a few more needles. He squinted at the brightly lit pool and shook his head, "The lighting here is not good, we have to add lighting." ”

In an emergency, no one cares about preoperative preparation guidelines. Even if there is no plasma support, Li Fengmin's internal bleeding must be stopped first.

"We ...... We're ready right away!" is a super five-star hotel, and the hotel manager immediately agreed. "The large conference room on the first floor is well lit and there are spotlights on the stage!"

A group of people carried Li Fengmin to the stretcher, and then two lifeguards and two security guards carried the stretcher and rushed to the large conference room.

"I remember if Takeda did a display of medical equipment at noon at the entrance on the first floor?" Sun Lien suddenly thought of a key point, he asked Hu Jia as he ran, "You go to Wang Tianqi and ask her to bring all the instruments!" No matter what kind of instrument it is, even if it is just a scalpel, it may greatly increase Li Fengmin's chances of survival- Using a Chinese-style square slice kitchen knife to open the abdomen, even if the surgical experts who were preparing for surgery dared to use it, Sun Lien was afraid that the old man would not be able to carry the kitchen knife, so he easily cut Li Fengmin's other organs.

"Don't let the little girl go, get a security guard, they run fast. The old men who hurriedly followed the line kindly reminded.

"Just let her go!" Sun Lien decided, "She's an instrument nurse!"

Hu Jia nodded towards Sun Lien, turned around and ran quickly towards the fire escape. Wang Tianqi's room is on the second floor, not far from the large conference room on the first floor.

The large conference room is where Sun Lien is angry and stupid at noon. Several young and strong young men carried stretchers and rushed to the stage at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. And at the doctor's command, a space was made on the table. The name tag on the table was thrown to the ground by them. The sign printed with "Chairman Zhang Yi of Capital Guohua Medical Group" happened to hit Sun Lien's feet.

"Quick, go find more bath towels, try to be as clean as possible. "The white fat man looked like he was supposed to be a surgeon, and when the security guards were in a hurry to adjust the angle of the stage spotlights, he directly took over all the treatment procedures. "Cut the bath towel into pieces about the size of a palm, and send about thirty pieces. ”

Sun didn't do much to help with surgery, but his status bar now almost functioned as a cardiopulmonary monitor.

The hotel manager sent two bottles of the famous domestic high-grade liquor Langya Tai, as well as a whole bottle of eaux-de-vie vodka.

"There is only iodine wine in the medicine box, I remember that iodine wine cannot be directly disinfected in the human body, you can see if this alcohol is useful. The hotel manager stuffed three bottles of wine into Sun Lien's hand, and Sun Lien also glanced at the hotel manager in some surprise.

Traditional iodine wine can only disinfect the skin and cannot directly contact the mucous membranes. Moreover, iodine wine should not be disinfected on a large scale, otherwise it may cause a large amount of iodine absorption into the patient's skin, resulting in iodine poisoning. In order to prevent this situation, it is necessary to wipe the disinfected area with 70% alcohol after using iodine wine, so as to achieve the effect of "deiodization".

"Don't use iodine, that's too much trouble. The white fat man who took over the scene waved his hand, "Just rub it with alcohol." ”

The hotel security guard rushed into the conference room in a hurry, holding a plastic bag in his hand, "The cut bath towel is here!" As soon as the security guard arrived, Hu Jia followed in. "There were sutures and needle holders, five scalpels, two surgical scissors, two boxes of TachoSil patches, but they didn't have a traction hook, no syringes and no drains...... Oh yes, and I got two curved discs. ”

"Don't have any hemostats?" the white fat man frowned, "Forget it, it should barely work." He glanced at Li Fengmin, who had basically completed the disinfection, "I don't even have a mask, and this is the first time for me to have surgery while wearing my body." Lao Li, look at your creation. He motioned for Hu Jia to stand opposite him, "Record the time and start the operation." Scalpel!"

In this environment, it is simply impossible to record time, to put it bluntly, this is just the habitual speech of the white fat old man.

On the stage, several spotlights shine onto the table that is used as an operating table from multiple angles. A group of middle-aged and elderly people who were wearing only a pair of swimming trunks and dripping alcohol were gathered around and were undergoing an extremely simple, but extremely important emergency surgery. Sun Lien didn't wash his hands with Langyatai, so he moved a little farther away from the station in order to reduce possible pollution. And from a slightly farther away, the scene is indeed very impactful, as if it were a thrilling acrobatic performance on stage where life is at stake. It's just that the protagonists of this performance are a group of middle-aged and elderly people.

Sun Lien gradually clenched his fists, and he kept praying in his heart, praying that Li Fengmin on the stage could survive, and that he could persist until the ruptured blood vessels were sutured without anesthesia and with weak consciousness.