Zheng Ren watched in shock as Fan Tianshui stabbed the straw into the young waiter's body.
Although the straw was a little hard, it was definitely not sharp. Sometimes, it could not even pierce the soft paper packaging on the drink.
It could bend, but it would definitely not pierce the tough skin. Zheng Ren was a little puzzled.
He had said to use a knife to pierce the skin and then insert the soft straw. Who told Fan Tianshui to do it directly?
However, less than a second after the thought appeared in his mind, he heard a hissing sound coming from the straw.
This was the sound of a huge high-pressure gas in the chest cavity spewing out after it had an outflow.
"Is that okay? Chief Zheng? "Fan Tianshui was a little puzzled and a little honest.
He was afraid that he had done something wrong, so he asked in a low voice.
"…" Zheng Ren looked at the gas spewing out of the straw speechlessly. All of this was simply too unbelievable.
Su Yun walked out with a sharp knife in his hand. The boss did not understand the situation. Seeing him holding a knife, his face instantly turned pale.
He had encountered a freeloader and was even threatening him with a knife?
Not only was he a freeloader, but he was also so arrogant!
However, he was just a businessman who opened a skewer shop and did some small business to support his family. How could he dare to face a sharp knife directly?
Subconsciously, he hid behind, trying to make himself disappear from Su Yun's gaze.
"F * ck …" Su Yun rushed out and saw a straw inserted into the patient's left thoracoclavicular midline, between the second ribs. Gas hissed out and he exclaimed.
"You did it?" Su Yun asked Zheng Ren.
"Old Fan inserted it." Zheng Ren relaxed a little. He did not care how Fan Tianshui did it first, but observed the patient's condition.
After all, this was an open emergency treatment, and there was a certain degree of risk in itself.
Chest infection was inevitable, but there were light and serious ones.
The light ones would heal on their own.
The serious ones would at least have a pleural adhesion after the surgery. As for diseases such as chest abscesses and lung abscesses, they would really happen.
But no matter what, it was much better than directly dying.
Post-surgery infection was not a problem. In an open chest, the outside pressure was one atmosphere.
Once the gas coming out of the tension pneumothorax gradually decreased, the outside air would enter the pleural cavity through the straw.
This kind of operation would also cause a pneumothorax, which was a type of open pneumothorax.
The critical point was when the pressure brought by the tension pneumothorax reached a pressure of one atmosphere, and then it would reach a balance.
This could only solve the urgent problem.
After that, the chest bottle had to be removed and the patient had to go to the hospital for thoracotomy or laparoscopic surgery to repair the ruptured lung.
The hissing sound gradually weakened, and the patient's complexion became a little better.
Although it was still difficult to breathe, the purplish color of his lips had faded a little.
Qin Tang and Zou Yu were dumbfounded.
The bodyguard sitting behind Qin Tang opened his fingers as if he was holding a straw. The tendons on the back of his hand bulged, and there was a faint cracking sound between his joints.
His expression was a little ugly.
He was well aware of what had just happened.
He was a top-notch bodyguard, and he had to come into contact with emergency treatment as well. At the very least, he needed to know how to save himself after getting injured.
The bodyguard behind Qin Tang was sure that the waiter had spontaneous pneumothorax.
It was just that Fan Tianshui had used the straw to stab it directly in. This technique had shocked him.
He imagined several scenes in his mind and brought himself and Fan Tianshui into them.
It wasn't brute force, but a killing technique that relied on a mixture of speed and technique.
Strength … Precision … and an unbelievable technique …
He quickly gave up trying and sighed in his heart.
He couldn't do it. That dumb-looking veteran was really a killing machine.
Although what was displayed in front of him was the process of saving people, it could not hide the fact that a straw could pierce through the skin of the body.
If it could pierce in, it could kill. If it was aimed at his spleen or liver …
The bodyguard was sure that he would not die immediately. However, under his entanglement, there was no time to save himself. It seemed that he was only two minutes away from death.
He looked at Fan Tianshui with a more solemn expression. The sharp gaze from the hospital was not an illusion, but a keen intuition after going through life and death.
In the distance, the sound of the first-aid ambulance could be heard.
Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Lao He all heaved a sigh of relief.
The expedient measure at this time was not to treat the patient, but to delay the time of the patient's death.
Only the professional equipment on the first-aid ambulance, the various surgical equipment in the operating theater, and the skills of the chief surgeon could truly save the patient's life.
At this time, the young waiter heaved a sigh of relief. When the previous incident happened, he had already fallen into a state of confusion because of the lack of oxygen.
He lowered his head and saw the habit of inserting the straw into his chest. As he breathed, the young waiter almost fainted.
Was he dead?
Was he hallucinating? Or had he been modified?
Soon, the traffic on the road made way. In the river of cars, the first-aid ambulance rushed over at its fastest speed.
Before the car could stop, a doctor in a white coat jumped out. Behind him was a nurse, carrying a first-aid kit.
"The patient developed persistent chest tightness and shortness of breath seven minutes ago. On physical examination, the breathing sound on the left side of the chest disappeared. On percussion, there was a drum sound. The preliminary diagnosis is spontaneous tension pneumothorax. The emergency department gave … "Zheng Ren paused for a moment.
The emergency doctor looked at the straw in the patient's chest and was also stunned.
"Did you bring the closed chest drainage bag?" Zheng Ren asked.
"No … There's no one in the emergency car," the first-aid doctor said.
Zheng Ren expressed his regret. He guessed that this was the situation.
"Cut open the bag!" Zheng Ren's voice became stern, like a chief who found out that his subordinate had made a big mistake when he was making ward rounds in the morning.
"Su Yun, Old Fan, you guys help the patient to the first-aid ambulance," Zheng Ren said.
Although Zheng Ren thought that the first-aid doctor would perform a closed chest drainage, he did not take the risk. Instead, he began to preside over the resuscitation.
The first-aid doctor was stunned for a moment. Why was the tone of voice so familiar?
He looked at Zheng Ren in a daze. He was very young, but his tone of voice sounded like the chief of his department.
However, he did not hesitate. He hurriedly ran back to the first-aid ambulance and began to prepare.
Tension pneumothorax. These five words were enough to explain everything.
To the doctor, this was the horn to charge.
As for whether it was right or wrong … The 'hissing' sound in the straw was enough to explain the problem.
Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun get into the car, Qin Tang shook his head slightly and said, "Is Boss Zheng usually so busy?"
"I think so. He's very busy," Zou Yu said with a smile. "But this is also the first time I've eaten with him. I didn't expect to be rescued in such a place. Chief Lin, what's the situation with the young man just now? "
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Note: I was scolded by my colleagues, saying not to be a cliffhanger. It was fine today. If it was the killing skill chapter, I would probably be scolded. After the resuscitation, what was left was some finishing touches. They were all small matters. In addition, this joke was thought of many years ago when he saw Lord Fire Beacon writing about Chen Ergou, who was it? He used a newspaper to kill people.
If a newspaper could do it, a straw could do it too. However, he was a medical writer. He treated the patient and saved the patient. So, he would treat the tension pneumothorax.
Yes, I will report it to all of you.
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