"I've booked it. It'll take off in two and a half hours." Su Yun said.
"Then I might not be able to finish the entire live broadcast. I'll take care of the rest," Zheng Ren said. "Ask Lil Fugui to go with me. Is the car on the other side ready? I think it's snowing, we need to prepare anti-skid chains. "
"Everything is ready. Your reaction is really slow. By the time you thought of it, the grass on Old Liu's grave would already be three feet tall. When I broadcast later, will I be able to stream two people at the same time? I think if I do a live broadcast, the traffic in Xinglin Garden will explode, "Su Yun said.
"Then wear a mask for the live broadcast. Old Liu only has one nurse to help him. What if the nurse is stunned?" Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
"Yes, Boss, you finally said the truth this time," Su Yun said very seriously.
Liu Xuzhi wanted to laugh when he heard the two chatting on the other side.
"Old Liu, don't have any emotions. The waveform of your ECG monitoring just now changed," Zheng Ren said immediately. "Calm down!"
"Oh." Liu Xuzhi quickly followed Zheng Ren's medical advice to calm himself down.
"Prepare medical supplies for interventional surgery, catheterization, and thrombolysis … Forget it, you guys definitely don't have them. Then choose the simplest pipe, "Zheng Ren said.
"During the process of a patient with chest pain trying to save himself, he just needs to take the medicine orally and call 120. The patient we saw was located at the border. In the town-level hospital, he was the only one who knew how to perform interventional surgery. "
"After the initial emergency treatment, the patient's condition has stabilized slightly. If ordinary patients encounter such a situation, they can choose to transfer to a higher-level hospital for interventional surgery. "
"Closely monitor the clinical symptoms, ECG ST-segment elevation, and heart rhythm within one to two hours after the start of thrombolysis." Zheng Ren said, "Now, under the effect of intramuscular injection of low-molecular-weight heparin, intravenous injection of urokinase, and intravenous injection of urokinase, only 22 minutes have passed.
We can see that the elevated part of the ST-segment has decreased by about 35%, which proves that the effect of thrombolysis has begun to appear. "
"Although we didn't ask about the patient's condition, through observation, we can clearly see that the patient's chest pain symptoms have been alleviated. Of course, it could also be the injection of morphine. "
"The atrioventricular block has disappeared. If the thrombolysis is not possible, the resuscitation would have been a success. The patient could lie in the ward and wait for the next step of treatment. It's best to send him to a higher-level hospital by ambulance. "
"However, the patient is a surgeon after all. He is a surgeon who can perform TIPS surgery. We can pursue better treatment effects and leave fewer complications."
The treatment was simple, but this was the treatment of a patient with myocardial infarction during the prime time of the livestream. The doctors who were watching the livestream in front of the screen were stunned.
There was a possibility of success or failure in emergency treatment. This was a world of difference from slow-motion surgery.
How confident was the God-level surgeon in the surgery live broadcast room that he dared to broadcast the emergency treatment of a patient with myocardial infarction?
Most importantly, he didn't stop while he was ahead.
Under the effects of low-molecular-weight heparin and urokinase, the patient's electrocardiogram had changed for the better.
This change meant that the emergency treatment had been successful.
Now that the live broadcast had ended, no one could say anything. Even in a high-level hospital, it was common for patients not to choose surgery for this kind of situation.
However, the god-level surgeon in Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room did not stop while he was ahead. He still chose to let the patient act as the surgeon and perform the surgery on himself.
That was a little too confident.
Not only was he confident, but he was also a little arrogant.
The patient could use a balloon to dilate and then place a stent on himself?
What a joke.
After more and more doctors received the news from word of mouth, they quickly logged into Xinglin Garden and began to watch the live broadcast.
Peng Jia looked at the backstage data. He really could not believe that Xinglin Garden could attract such a large amount of traffic one day.
Not to mention that these traffic were all paid users, even if they were free users, he could still talk about some commercial advertisements to maintain Xinglin Garden's growth.
In the beginning, Xinglin Garden changed the server for the mysterious surgeon's live broadcast. Later, after the earthquake relief ended, Peng Jia invited Boss Zheng to do a live broadcast of the surgery. It was once again full.
He changed the server one after another. However, after it was acquired by Uncle Ning, he did not hesitate to invest a huge sum of money again to upgrade the server.
Peng Jia thought that this was a waste. The current Xinglin Garden server was enough to support the traffic of the entire game when World of Warcraft was at its peak.
He cursed Uncle Ning in his heart.
However, a few days later, a sudden live broadcast of emergency thrombolysis broke Xinglin Garden's previous record of simultaneous viewers without any suspense.
And from the looks of it, this was just the beginning.
Next, there would be patients performing surgery on themselves, Boss Zheng riding alone to the emergency surgery, and so on.
In Peng Jia's eyes, all of this was traffic.
At that time, Peng Jia did not dare to say how many people would be online at the same time in Xinglin Garden.
Fortunately, the server was updated early. Peng Jia finally felt that Uncle Ning, who had been smiling and looking very gentle, saw the problem deeply.
The image was very monotonous, and the resolution was not high. Liu Xuzhi was lying on the operating table, his body full of threads. A nurse's figure occasionally appeared.
However, it was this kind of image that ordinary people thought had no selling point. The number of people watching the video online at the same time …
Peng Jia was surprised to find that the number of people online at the same time was comparable to the live broadcast of some of the top actresses.
An old man and an electrocardiogram. Were they really that attractive? Although Peng Jia knew that it was an emergency treatment and the patient performing the surgery on himself, it was still very exciting when he thought about it.
Calls kept coming in. Today's abnormal movement in Xinglin Garden had even alarmed the big bosses of many domestic video websites.
Their live broadcasts were all free to watch, and they relied on tips and traffic to earn money.
It was unbelievable that Xinglin Garden's live broadcast could reach the peak level of traffic for paying users.
Peng Jia felt a little regretful.
He was no longer the boss here. He only had the management rights and no decision-making rights.
The real 'mastermind' was Boss Zheng, who was preparing to travel thousands of miles alone.
However, he probably did not care about traffic, right? If the surgery was successful, perhaps he would be even happier.
Looking at the rapid increase in overseas paying users, Peng Jia seemed to see colorful money falling from the sky.
That was cash, cash flow!
This was what Xinglin Garden dreamed of, but he did not expect that when he got it one day, it would be so simple. It was so simple that it made Peng Jia feel unreal.
He felt like he was dreaming.
This was a beautiful dream. He hoped that he would never wake up from it.
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