Chapter 475
Oxygen partial pressure: 58mmHg!
When seeing this result, Qi Tiancheng felt dizzy.
It was too late.
When the child first entered the emergency department, Qi Tiancheng foresightedly checked his arterial blood gas.
Although the oxygen partial pressure was low at that time, it was not as low as it is now, below 60mmHg.
Now the toxicity in the child's body is developing too fast.
At this rate, it is estimated that he may not be able to survive tonight.
Qi Tiancheng looked at the child lying on the bed, not crying or making trouble, and cooperating with him to clean his skin, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
This kind of torture that is invisible to the naked eye not only hurts the patients, but also hurts the doctors who are trying to treat and save people.
A sense of powerlessness came over him.
This is one of the few times he felt despair in his profession.
"Tiancheng, I will clean his wounds, you call Liu Xiaoxiao and ask if the blood filtration equipment in their department is still there?"
Xiao Chenguang's voice came, and Qi Tiancheng woke up from his dream.
"Okay, I'll call now!"
Blood purification is the last hope for poisoned patients.
After receiving the instructions, Qi Tiancheng took off his gloves and called Liu Xiaoxiao without looking at the exact time.
Here, after giving a series of medical instructions, Xiao Chenguang also came to the child, put on latex gloves again, and began to clean the wound.
"Child, don't be afraid, your body is a little cold, I'm cleaning your skin."
Xiao Chenguang comforted the child on the bed while changing his dressing.
Because paraquat is highly toxic and corrosive.
Some of the pesticides on the child's body have caused the skin to turn white and blister.
It is because of this.
That is why paraquat takes advantage of the opportunity to enter the patient's capillaries through the skin, gradually affecting various organs.
"It's okay, doctor uncle, I'm not afraid of pain."
"Good boy, so strong."
Xiao Chenguang said, with a gauze soaked in saline in his hand, gently placed on the child's skin, but he could clearly feel his tense muscles, as if he was silently enduring the pain.
"Young man, don't force yourself to bear the pain. If you can't bear it, tell me and I'll ask the nurse to give you an injection of painkillers, and then the pain will go away."
"It's okay, uncle. Just bear with the pain and it will pass."
The child was very sensible. Even though he was shaking with pain, he still clenched his teeth and tried not to cause trouble to Xiao Chenguang.
The latter couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this.
At this moment, a child-like voice sounded.
"Uncle doctor, will I die?"
The child's timid expression carried a trace of fear of the future. The sound, as thin as a mosquito, reached the ears of everyone present, causing everyone's body to pause.
The emergency room was very busy and chaotic, but at this moment, it was like pressing the stop button.
Sobbing sounded.
It was the grandfather who had been guarding the child.
On his face with ravines and gullies, tears flowed silently.
Because he was afraid of being seen by the child, he could only lower his head and turn his back, trembling slightly.
The old man silently blamed himself, regretting that he had lived a lifetime, but in the end he couldn't even take care of his grandson.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing.
Will he die?
Facing the child's question, it seemed as if everyone had seen his end.
Just then.
Xiao Chenguang's voice rang out.
"No, you are so sensible, God will not let you go."
The voice, like Lin Qiushui, echoed in the child's heart. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Chenguang who was changing the dressing, with light in his eyes.
"Really?"
"Of course, you will have to repay your grandparents for their kindness in raising you."
Xiao Chenguang answered with a smile while cleaning the corrosive wounds on his skin.
Hearing this, the child nodded heavily.
Talking to himself.
"Yes, I have to live well. When my grandparents are old in the future, they still need my care."
As soon as this came out, the nurse who was changing his IV bottle felt a sore nose and tears rolled in her eyes.
When faced with such a sensible child, thinking of his family background, endless sighs sounded in my heart.
It is said that hemp ropes only break at the thinnest part, and misfortunes only come to the unfortunate.
Why did the child who should have been in happiness suffer such a disaster?
At this time, an even more desperate news came to the emergency room.