Chapter 655

"Boss, I think I must be too tired." Su Yun's voice seemed haunted.

Zheng Ren knew that since yesterday, he had been in a state of tension and excitement all the way, coupled with the freezing rain on the road at night; when he arrived in Nanchuan Town, he had been in a rush to rescue, even Iron Man couldn't stand it.

Su Yun is still good, those students have already exhausted all their energy. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I found a place to squat for a while, woke up in a dream, got up and continued to search and rescue.

"I'll sleep when I'm tired. Anyway, I use an incision for surgery. I don't even have a retractor, so I don't need you." Zheng Ren struggled to find Zhao Yunlong in the rain.

"Heard you said splenectomy and liver repair under local anesthesia, I think I must be schizophrenic." Su Yun's eyes were dull, and the long black hair on his forehead was limp and wet on his handsome face.

"Well, schizophrenia is also very good." Zheng Ren casually said, "At the very least, someone can discuss what happens to you. If you can split into a dozen personalities, and a few girls, you can talk to yourself. Talk to yourself forever."

"..." Su Yun cursed in his heart, Zheng Ren is indeed a monster. After tossing and tossing for a long time, how can he still be full of energy?

The speech is still so unpleasant, and it is the kind of absent-minded.

Su Yun really didn't have the energy to argue with Zheng Ren, his mind seemed to have shut down, and he didn't want to do anything except sleep.

"I'm going to rest for a while, half an hour." Su Yun shook his shoulders, without any energy.

Zheng Ren sent Su Yun to the shade of a tree, took off his coat and threw it to him.

Su Yun is not too polite, although all the clothes are wet, but a little more can always keep warm.

The sweater inside him kept the newborn warm, and now the camouflage was vacuumed and chilly.

If there is another freezing rain, I am afraid that if I fall asleep, I will be frozen to death.

The vision was poor, so Zheng Ren yelled for Zhao Yunlong at the top of his voice.

Soon, a tall figure rushed over through the rain curtain.

"Mr. Zhao, the seriously injured are dying. I want to operate on them." Zheng Ren didn't talk nonsense. In this time period, any nonsense can only be used to consume the little energy left.

"Surgery?" Zhao Yunlong looked very irritable, his forehead was swollen and bleeding, his eyes were red and bloodshot, "What kind of surgery did you use?"

"For local anesthesia, I still have to cut open the bag." Zheng Ren said, "It can be washed and reused. At this time, I can't think about it so much."

Zhao Yunlong was silent, he had the same thought as Su Yun, did he hear it wrong.

"Look for syringes, lica, gauze, that's all." Zheng Ren didn't discuss with Zhao Yunlong, but informed him.

Zhao Yunlong was the oldest at the scene and had the highest military rank, so he has been in charge of directing the rescue work since he came here.

There are not many medicines left, and everything must be carefully calculated for emergencies.

"Comrade Zheng Ren..." Zhao Yunlong hesitated.

He knew about the situation of the seriously injured. Lack of medical treatment, severe hemorrhagic shock, and even the most common sugar saline only carried a small amount.

The blood volume is seriously insufficient, and it will be death if it survives.

Give it a try, what if Zheng Ren really has a way? Zhao Yunlong immediately made up his mind.

Although Zheng Ren's statement is so unreliable, but at least it is a positive method, and it seems to be the only feasible method now.

Try it, if it doesn't work, this is life.

Zhao Yunlong called several young practitioners over and carried a seriously wounded person into the tent.

The plastic sheets that are usually thrown on the ground and no one picks them up are now valuable strategic resources, and only the seriously injured are covered. As for the others, it's better to huddle together under the crooked tree to keep warm.

There is nothing to prepare, and the ammunition is exhausted, which is the best word to describe the situation at this time.

Zhao Yunlong knew that there must be countless troops outside, and the fire officers and soldiers were anxiously rushing all the way through the danger of aftershocks, mudslides, and flying debris. It was only a matter of time before they were rescued.

But whether these seriously injured people can survive until then is not certain.

He sighed, seeing the team members bring the seriously injured number over, he acquiesced to this.

Zheng Ren began to sterilize the area, Zhao Yunlong came to the tent and asked, "Mr. Zheng, let me help you."

"No need." Zheng Ren shook his head.

Zhao Yunlong's eyebrows wrung water.

Zheng Ren didn't explain to him, time was tight, and Zheng Ren was also very tired and haggard.

Compared with others, Zheng Ren not only experienced everything, but also trained in local anesthesia for more than ten days in the system space.

Although the physical strength is still enough, the exhaustion in the bottom of my heart cannot be erased no matter what.

Zhao Yunlong quietly watched Zheng Ren's movements, pre-operative preparation, then put on gloves, sterilize, with the blade in his hand, an 8cm incision, exactly.

The skin was cut and there was no bleeding.

It's not that Zheng Ren's level is high, but that the patient is already in a state of severe hemorrhagic shock, the capillaries on the body's surface have contracted, and the body's functions are self-regulating, supplying all blood to the most important organs.

Blunt separation, skillful and quick.

Zheng Ren did not apply local anesthetics everywhere, but continued to move after injecting a small amount of anesthetics at several points.

Zhao Yunlong couldn't understand Zheng Ren's methods at all.

He is a doctoral student with a professional background, and he is still the kind of backbone who has made some achievements at a young age.

No medical school would teach students to use local anesthesia to complete operations above grade three. Even if barefoot doctors in rural areas used to perform local anesthesia operations, the grade of surgery would never be above grade three.

Barefoot doctors can only do appendicitis, local anesthesia and spleen cutting? No one has ever done it. Didn't even listen to it.

Zhao Yunlong watched silently. In less than a minute, Zheng Ren had bluntly separated the skin, subcutaneous tissue, fat, and muscle to the peritoneum.

The peritoneum was opened, and dark red blood flowed out.

Zhao Yunlong finally saw a scene he would never forget—Zheng Ren's left hand went in, and the other hand would occasionally use a syringe to go in through the narrow gap to inject local anesthetics.

Zheng Ren spent most of the time using the hemostatic forceps in his right hand to assist his left hand in completing various preparations for spleen cutting.

The patient, on the other hand, didn't respond at all, lying on the ground with a pale face, motionless.

Could it be that he died... Zhao Yunlong gently touched the radial artery of the seriously wounded man.

There are still slight fluctuations, and the blood pressure is estimated to be around 50 mm Hg.

Can local anesthesia really work? Zhao Yunlong didn't understand. He didn't learn it in books, but at most he knew about acupuncture anesthesia, which was studied in the 1950s.

However, only half of a dose of lidocaine was diluted with saline, and Zheng Ren took out his spleen with a large opening in a pool of blood.

I really don't need to be an assistant myself, even if I want to, I don't have the skills. Zheng Ren is always doing blind exercises, touching with his hands, relying on the sense of touch to cut off the ligaments and block the spleen pedicle.

"Zheng...Mr. Zheng...have you ever learned it?" Zhao Yunlong was dumbfounded.

"Old Director Pan from Haicheng said several times that he used to be a military doctor." Zheng Ren blamed Old Director Pan.

Military doctor? I'm also a military doctor, how come no one has taught this kind of operation? ! Zhao Yunlong thought in confusion.