Chapter 540 Too Impulsive

"..." Those people were stunned for a moment.

Zheng Ren touched the temperature of the patient's skin under the torn clothes, it was still a little hot.

The sternum and ribs were fractured in multiple places, and when Zheng Ren touched them with his hand, they were slightly sunken.

It was a heavy object, not a knife stab.

Realizing this, and thinking of the completely different form of expression from the wounded who was stabbed in the heart by the knife before, Zheng Ren suddenly felt moved, he had to give it a try no matter what.

At this moment, all the diagnostics disappeared without a trace, and the system panel showed a pale death color.

"Cut the bag! You guys, take off your clothes!" Zheng Ren roared, then ran to the dressing cart, grabbed the jar of iodophor cotton balls and ran back.

Put on sterile gloves, grab a handful of povidone-iodine cotton balls and prepare to disinfect the left chest wall of the patient.

But when Zheng Ren looked back, two workers in overalls who brought patients were taking off their clothes...they were taking off their own clothes.

The more chaos, the more things!

And two little nurses used it to cut open the bag, one prepared it for Zheng Ren, opened the sterile bag, and the other was struggling to take off the patient's shirt.

"Take off the patient's clothes!" Zheng Ren roared, and before they had time to wait for them, a handful of povidone-iodine cotton balls were randomly rubbed on the patient's left chest wall.

At the same time, the few people over there hurriedly took off the patient's clothes.

Zheng Ren picked up the blade and cut open the patient's chest cavity, with a 20cm incision at the 6th and 7th intercostal spaces.

Blood gushes out.

Zheng Ren was slightly relieved.

It can also bleed, proving that my guess may be right.

The patient's ribs were broken, and Zheng Ren's vision was obstructed.

But no problem, after opening the chest cavity, Zheng Ren touched the heart that swelled to great resistance, and cut a 3cm incision with the blade in his hand.

As the incision lengthened, Zheng Ren could feel a fountain of liquid spraying onto his arm.

The blade is taken out and thrown into the cutting bag.

"Push the bed and go to the operating room!" Zheng Ren roared, "Call Su Yun and prepare for the operation!"

Director Kong followed into the emergency room and found a place out of the way to watch secretly.

Years of rich clinical experience judged that the patient was dead. At this time, if you do chest compressions, the possibility of being rescued is not very high. It is for the patient's family members to see.

A few more minutes of heart compressions will give the patient's family members a few more minutes to accept this fact.

This point is the same whether it is in Haicheng or the imperial capital.

But he didn't see Zheng Ren's perfunctory external chest compressions, but took the most extreme method - the emergency room cut open the chest wall and performed cardiac compressions under direct vision.

The blood didn't come out because the surgical field was not good, the ribs were severely fractured, and Zheng Ren's arm was stretched in.

All the blood and pericardial fluid sprayed onto Zheng Ren's arm.

When his hand was taken out, his forearm was dripping with blood, which looked scary.

Not only the patient's family, but even Director Kong was taken aback.

This is too impulsive...Director Kong wanted to help, but he was a little older and drank some wine, and his reaction was a little slow for a few seconds. The well-trained nurses and doctors of Haicheng No. 1 Hospital had already pushed bed, and ran all the way to the elevator.

In the corridor, Zheng Ren's roar was still echoing - look for Director Pan, and the family will leave one who can sign!

In less than a minute, there was nothing but a mess and emptiness in the emergency room.

Director Kong and several family members of patients who also did not react looked at each other, as if in a dream, not knowing what happened.

Just now it was said that Boss Zheng's skills were in vain in Haicheng, but what was shown in front of him was Zheng Ren's clean and quick rescue. Although Director Kong disagreed and thought the risk was too high, he couldn't accuse Zheng Ren of what he did wrong academically.

Let's go to the operating room to take a look, Director Kong thought to himself.

Walking out of the emergency room, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two almost bumped into each other.

With a sullen face, Director Pan shouted into the room: "Who is the family member! Anyone who can sign and pay the money!"

Several people who looked like coworkers looked at each other in blank dismay, and one stood up and whispered, "Doctor, we are coworkers, not family members..."

Immediately, he felt the scrutiny of Director Pan's sharp gaze, and felt the pressure was extremely high, even scaring him a little more than seeing the life cut open just now.

His mouth was dry, but he swallowed subconsciously, and whispered, "His family has been notified."

Director Pan didn't have time to say hello to Director Kong, beckoning his fellow workers to follow him, and then he stood in the lobby of the emergency department and took out his mobile phone to call the medical office.

"The medical department, I'm Lao Pan from the emergency department."

"Anonymous, cardiac arrest, already on stage. Hurry up and send someone here, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, Director Pan casually grabbed a nurse who was about to clean up the emergency room, and said loudly, "Go to the door of the operating room and wait for the blood sample. If there is not enough blood in the blood transfusion department, please notify me immediately."

The nurse ran away in a hurry.

Director Pan thought about it again, and said to the workers: "You go alone, find the phone number of the patient's family members, and ask them to come to the director's office of the emergency department to find me, hurry up!"

The words are firm and powerful, fast and not panic, and Director Lao Pan has white hair, so he is born with a trustworthy attribute.

A worker hurriedly looked for the foreman, and the contact number of each family member was only available on the foreman's side.

Director Pan then asked: "Who is on the scene, tell me how the patient was injured."

A person stood up with greasy sludge on his face, and panic was full of under the greasy sludge.

He calmed down for a few seconds before saying: "We are car repairers. Xiao Liangzi was just doing repairs under the car. There was something wrong with the jack, and the whole car fell down on him."

Director Pan nodded calmly.

It is very simple to tell the story of the injury. After only saying such a sentence, the workers don't know what to say.

"Is it from 120?" Director Pan asked.

"At that time, there was blood in the mouth and nose, and there was a lot of gas out, but not enough gas in. We all panicked and drove over directly." The worker said.

Director Pan nodded, pointed to the director's office and said, "I'm waiting for the patient's family members here. When they come, let them come to me first."

The worker took a look, and there was a nameplate on the right side of the door, which said the office of the director of the emergency department.

It's the director, they nodded.

Director Lao Pan and Director Kong walked into the director's office. Director Kong felt his mouth was dry, so he picked up a paper cup and took some water to moisten his throat. He just wanted to communicate with Director Lao Pan.

Before he could speak, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

"Director Pan!"

"office!"

Both of them said it with a roar.

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This young man was a case in 2003. The patient was delivered a few minutes late. Although the patient was rescued, he was in a vegetable state. Later, the last time I knew about him was about 11 years ago. Nurse Corey was called to change his catheter.

It is said that the parents took good care of me, there were no bed sores, and my face was flushed, but I was unconscious.

Sometimes I also wonder whether such first aid should be done. But after much deliberation, there is no answer.

This matter involves medical ethics and sociology, which is beyond my comprehension.