As he thought about it, Zheng Ren was stunned.
Tongue, bottle, vacuum, negative pressure. A few keywords came out and he seemed to have found a way.
"The child is struggling too much. I'm afraid it won't work," Zhou Litao said.
"Give him some sedative," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
Zhou Litao was stunned for a moment. His mind was still thinking of ways to break the glass bottle without any damage, so he did not understand Zheng Ren's meaning in the shortest time possible.
"Let's try it. If the hose can go in, the problem will be solved!" Su Yun made a fist with his right hand and smashed it with his left hand.
After saying that, he turned around and went out to look for something useful.
With Su Yun by his side, it was really very worry-free. Taking advantage of this interval, Zheng Ren went directly to the System space and clicked to buy surgical training.
However, when the operating theater rose from the ground and Zheng Ren went in, he did not see anything.
MD！ Zheng Ren cursed in his heart.
The System determined that the child's situation did not fall under the scope of surgery, so it did not give him a chance to train at all.
What should he do? Zheng Ren did not walk out. Instead, he took advantage of the time stop to sort out his thoughts.
Whether it was a soda bottle, a wine bottle, or the juice bottle in front of him, because people mostly sucked it with their mouths when drinking, the air inside the bottle would be partially inhaled into the body.
When the air pressure in the bottle was too low, if the tongue was inserted into the bottle, the atmospheric pressure would push the tongue further into the bottle and jam it, making it impossible to take it out.
This could be explained with logic.
What he had to do was to inject air into the closed negative pressure space to make the negative pressure disappear and increase the pressure in the bottle to higher than atmospheric pressure. This way, the child's tongue would be pushed out by the pressure.
This was the situation. The logic was very smooth, and there was a certain degree of feasibility. As for whether it would work or not, Zheng Ren could not be sure because he had never done it before.
The logic could be explained, but because of the cognitive deficit, he did not think of a certain detail, causing the operation to fail. Zheng Ren also considered the possibility of failure.
If that really happened, he might have to take the risk of breaking the glass bottle.
As for what abnormal situations would happen in the future, he would think about it later. However, Zheng Ren thought about it. Even if there were any risks, they were controllable. If it really did not work, he could go to the operating table. He should be able to handle it.
Zheng Ren began to comfort the child to prevent him from being too emotional and things from sliding into an unpredictable abyss.
Then, the head nurse of the emergency department came in and gave the child an appropriate amount of sedative.
Su Yun found the infusion tube, and the two of them began to work, trying to insert the infusion tube through the gap between the tongue and the bottle.
Although he had used a tranquilizer, the child cried out in pain as soon as his tongue was touched. His voice was hoarse. It was obvious that he had stuck his tongue out for too long, and the glands in his mouth had nothing left to secrete.
The most difficult thing to deal with was this kind of brat. Zheng Ren tried a few times but failed because of the brat's random movements.
At that moment, Zheng Ren really wanted to anesthetize him.
"Doctor, be gentle, be gentle …" The naughty child's mother hugged her child and couldn't help but cry.
"There's no other way." Zheng Ren shook his head. "The tongue has been stuck for too long and the blood clot is serious. If the problem is not solved in a short time, it may die."
"Well, in the end, they can only cut off their tongues like amputations." Su Yun added fuel to the fire. "When that time comes, they won't be able to speak and will become disabled."
Although the description was simple, the scene directly appeared in the mind of the naughty child's mother.
It was simply too terrifying!
She hugged the naughty child tightly and tried to calm him down. At this critical moment, she still chose to believe in the doctor.
"Doctor, please, try again. I'll hold him and don't let him move," the woman begged.
Zheng Ren touched the naughty child's head and said softly, "It won't hurt much. Don't move, okay?"
The naughty child was at a loss. He was very flustered and did not listen to what Zheng Ren said to him at all.
However, his movements were suppressed by the woman's violence. At this time, he could not care about anything else.
The woman, who had been forced into a corner, burst out with unimaginable strength. Zheng Ren was even afraid that the woman would damage the child's cervical spine.
However, there was no good way. The possibility of a problem with the cervical spine was too low, so he did not consider it for the time being.
If he was afraid of everything, there was no need to do anything at all. He could just go home.
Every treatment had its risks. Moreover, the naughty child was not cooperating with the treatment. The most important thing was to complete the treatment in the shortest time possible.
While the woman was tightly holding the naughty child, Zheng Ren stuffed the infusion tube into the gap between his bottle and his tongue.
Although the infusion tube was very soft, there was no gap between the naughty child's tongue and the glass bottle. There was also the force of negative pressure that tightly bound the two together. The insertion of the infusion tube still caused the child to continuously cry out in pain.
"Wah …" The woman cried out again.
Instead of letting the child suffer, it was better for her to suffer all of this.
Unfortunately, there was no such option in the world to transfer pain. No matter how anxious and distressed she was, there was nothing she could do.
All she could do was to forcefully hold the child's body and head in place and let the doctor deal with it as soon as possible.
During this period of time, it was like entering hell for the woman. The fire was burning and she was suffering.
Zheng Ren had top-level interventional surgery skills, so he operated the soft tube into the glass bottle as soon as possible.
However, the pressure inside was still not enough. The scene of the bottle wall and the tongue separating did not happen as he had imagined after the soft tube entered with a bang.
"Syringe," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
He reached out and slapped a 10ml syringe in his palm.
The needle was not pressed. Zheng Ren drew 10ml of air from the syringe and connected it to the other side of the infusion tube.
He slowly pushed the air into the bottle, changing the vacuum and negative pressure inside.
10ml …
20ml …
50ml …
After Zheng Ren pushed it five times, he finally heard a "bang". The naughty child's tongue was finally no longer tightly attached to the glass bottle. It was "pushed" out by the gas in the bottle that was higher than atmospheric pressure.
Cold sweat broke out on Zheng Ren's forehead.
This method only made sense logically, but it had not been tested repeatedly. Therefore, Zheng Ren was not sure if it would succeed. The pressure he was under was quite great.
The naughty child might have caused this situation just because it was fun or for some other nonsensical reason.
It was good that he succeeded. It was good that he succeeded.
Zheng Ren put down the syringe. Su Yun had already taken out the glass bottle.
The naughty child's tongue had already turned purple and swollen. He wanted to say something, but he could not speak clearly.
Seeing that the child was fine, the woman lost control of her emotions. She hugged the child and cried unscrupulously.
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