Old Chief Physician Pan was completely focused on searching for the deflated femoral vein with hemostatic forceps in his hand.
Thinking back to when they were on the battlefield, there were too many comrades who suffered from hemorrhagic shock. This tactic was as familiar as eating and drinking.
His vision was a little blurry, and he could not clearly observe the patient's local tissue structure. I'm getting old. But if I don't go up, who else can? There were already very few young people who could master this kind of incision method. This was all practiced at the expense of human lives. Where could the hotheads of the peaceful era find so many patients suffering from hemorrhagic shock?!
Five minutes later, Old Chief Physician Pan finally located the femoral vein and successfully punctured it. A bottle of methylene blue and glucose was then attached to the vein. He let out a long sigh as he watched the liquid drip into the vein.
Although he was slower than when he was younger, he could still find the femoral vein within five minutes. It was not perfect, but it was a pass. He was very satisfied. He was old but strong, and could still eat!
As he straightened his back, Old Chief Physician Pan could vaguely hear his lumbar spine creaking.
People had to accept their old age. Old Chief Physician Pan smiled bitterly. Suddenly, he remembered where Zheng Ren had gone.
The chief resident that he had invited had performed perfectly before, including the diagnosis of the patient's condition this time.
One had to know that nitrite poisoning was something that ordinary people might not even see once in their entire lives. When Old Chief Physician Pan was still young, he encountered a patient and found a treatment method by flipping through books. Unfortunately, that person wasn't too serious and didn't last long enough to find Mei Lan.
The diagnosis from the previous surgery and the emergency treatment showed that the patient was not a normal person.
Zheng Ren could do it!
But where was he?
Old Chief Physician Pan looked around and was immediately shocked.
There were twelve beds behind him, and seven or eight patients were lying in special positions. Some of them had already completed venipuncture. The medical staff carried them onto the stretcher trolley and transferred them out of the resuscitation room to the observation room.
Zheng Ren, on the other hand, was bent over and focused on performing a venous catheterization.
Old Chief Physician Pan sighed. 'Young people have sharp eyes and quick hands.'
However, he immediately realized that Zheng Ren was not only fast but also as fast as lightning.
At some point, Xie Yiren had joined the rescue operation. She stood quietly beside Zheng Ren and was responsible for assisting him. From opening the puncture kit, disinfection, puncture, suture, and fixation, the entire process took … 30 seconds?
Old Chief Physician Pan felt that he had said too much.
While Zheng Ren was fixing the wound, Xie Yiren had already moved to the next patient's side and started preparing.
That was way too fast.
Other than Xie Yiren, there were more than 20 medical staff around him.
Some of them carried the patients sent by 120 to the rescue bed.
Some were nervously preparing methylene blue and glucose solutions.
Some of them took glucose bottles and connected them to a venipuncture catheter, then hung them up high with the flow rate at maximum.
Some of them followed behind him, waiting for the suture and bandage to be completed.
Some of the patients were sent to the observation room next door.
It was orderly, like an assembly line. In the time it took Old Chief Physician Pan to complete a phlebotomy, Zheng Ren had completed more than ten venipunctures.
Old Chief Physician Pan sighed. He was getting old, but at the same time, he felt relieved.
The future belongs to young people. I should just do what I can to help.
"How much methylene blue do you have left? Where's the venipuncture kit? "Old Chief Physician Pan asked.
"There's nothing left," the head nurse answered anxiously. The sirens of the first-aid ambulance blared in her ears. That was not all. Some of the patients who were less serious or could not wait for the ambulance did not come to the hospital. Instead, they took a taxi or a private car.
It was a mess outside the resuscitation room. More and more patients rushed to Sea City General Hospital. After all, Sea City General Hospital was the best in the medical field. Seeing a family member in trouble, especially a strange one at that, their first thought was to send them to Sea City General Hospital for treatment.
Even though the city responded quickly and made appropriate arrangements, they could only arrange for ambulances. Patients who came for treatment on their own had basically rushed to Sea City General Hospital.
Old Chief Physician Pan frowned. What had happened? Why were there so many people suffering from nitrite poisoning?
The thought disappeared in a flash. It was not a matter for doctors to consider. As a medical worker, he only needed to treat and save lives.
Old Chief Physician Pan immediately came to Director Xiao's side. He did not say a word. His pair of cloudy eyes were bright and piercing as he stared at Director Xiao unabashedly.
Although he did not say a word, Director Xiao understood Old Chief Physician Pan's intention.
The hospital had a large stock of venipuncture kits, so it was not a problem. However, without methylene blue, the hospital's stock had been depleted, and the patients who were sent later could not be treated.
Without treatment, they would die in the hospital.
Director Xiao, who was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, was stabbed by Old Chief Physician Pan's piercing gaze. Old Chief Physician Pan, who had lost his edge after years of scheming and deception, began to rage.
"Why are you looking at me?! The hospital is out of stock! We're redistributing it throughout the city! "Director Xiao roared angrily, as if venting his own dissatisfaction.
The office director had never seen Director Xiao like this. He wanted to intervene but hesitated, not daring to do so.
"You're the director. Who else would I look for if not you?" Old Chief Physician Pan said, "If one person dies, you'll be fired. Let me tell you, there are plenty of people waiting for you to make a mistake. "
Old Chief Physician Pan was not angry. Instead, he calmly told Director Xiao the truth. He did not raise his voice even when he was swearing. This point, on the contrary, made one shudder with fear.
Judging from his words, he did not mind giving Director Xiao a push at certain delicate moments.
With his status in the industry, no one doubted the power of Old Chief Physician Pan's so-called push.
As long as it was not an accident, the position of the director was unshakable. However, Director Xiao did not want too much trouble. More importantly, he was a director with a clinical background. The fiery rescue had ignited the long-extinguished flame of passion in his heart.
Director Xiao's expression changed. He snatched the phone from the office director and dialed a number. Once the call was connected, he yelled, "Methylene blue! Send all your stock of methylene blue to Sea City General Hospital!"
"I don't care what difficulties there are. If they don't arrive in ten minutes, I'll call for a director's office meeting tomorrow and clear all your products out of Sea City General Hospital!"
Overbearing and unreasonable.
However, it was precisely because of this that he felt more at ease at this critical moment.
The noisy patients and family members outside seemed to be frightened. Their voices were much quieter, as if a monster was hiding in the emergency resuscitation room.
Director Xiao made one call after another.
There was definitely not enough time to wait for the city to make a unified allocation. The normal procedure would take at least another half an hour to an hour. It was far less direct than a threat.
He had to admit that Old Chief Physician Pan was right. If one person died, he would be in big trouble.
If that was the case, he would cut off their source of income. No one would have a good life.
Zheng Ren was like the eye of a typhoon, quietly performing venous catheterization. It was stable for 25 seconds each, regardless of the patient's gender, age, gender, or gender.
A glucose bottle was hung on the patient's neck after each catheterization. Methylene blue flowed into the patient's veins like a small waterfall and entered the liver through peripheral circulation. It began to participate in biological metabolism and neutralize nitrite in the body.
The hospital's stock of methylene blue was quickly used up. When the nurse opened the last bottle and added it to the 10% glucose bottle, a Wuling Magic Car appeared in front of the emergency department of Sea City General Hospital.
It was even more anxious than an ambulance. Sparks could be seen on the brake pads.
A middle-aged man in a suit with a beer belly rushed to the emergency department with a box of methylene blue in his arms.
"Director Xiao, eight minutes!" The middle-aged man put the box on the ground. His face was pale and his lungs sounded like bellows when he breathed. It was obvious that he was exhausted.
Director Xiao's expression improved. When he saw the methylene blue had been delivered, he said, "Report to the health bureau and ask the city about the allocation. Be more proactive."
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