Those people were stunned.
Zheng Ren touched the temperature of the skin under the torn clothes. It was still a little warm.
The sternum and ribs were fractured in many places. Zheng Ren's hand touched it and it was slightly dented.
This was caused by a heavy object, not a stab wound.
Realizing this and thinking of the completely different manifestation of the previous heart stab wound, Zheng Ren suddenly had an idea. No matter what, he had to give it a try.
At this moment, all the diagnoses disappeared without a trace, and the System panel showed the pale color of death.
"Cut open the bag! You guys, take off your clothes! "Zheng Ren roared. Then, he ran to the stretcher trolley to change the dressing, grabbed the jar of iodophor cotton balls, and ran back.
He put on sterile gloves, grabbed a handful of iodophor cotton balls, and prepared to disinfect the left side of the patient's chest wall.
However, when Zheng Ren turned around to look, the two workers who had brought the patient were taking off their clothes … They were taking off their own clothes.
The more chaotic it was, the more trouble there would be!
The two young nurses brought the surgical bag. One prepared it for Zheng Ren, opening the sterile bag, and the other was struggling to take off the patient's shirt.
"Take off the patient's clothes!" Zheng Ren roared. Then, without waiting for them, he wiped a handful of iodophor cotton balls on the left side of the patient's chest wall.
At the same time, a few people on the other side forcibly took off the patient's clothes.
Zheng Ren picked up the blade and cut the patient's chest. There was a 20cm incision between the 6th and 7th ribs.
Blood gushed out.
Zheng Ren was slightly relieved.
The bleeding proved that his guess might be right.
The patient's ribs were broken badly, and Zheng Ren's vision was obstructed.
However, there was no problem. After opening the chest, Zheng Ren touched the heart that had swelled to the point of resistance. The blade in his hand cut a 3cm incision.
As the incision extended, Zheng Ren could feel a fountain of liquid spraying onto his arm.
He took out the blade and threw it into the surgical bag.
"Push the bed to the operating theater!" Zheng Ren roared. "Call Su Yun and prepare for surgery!"
Department Chief Kong followed him into the emergency room and found a place that was not in the way to secretly watch.
Years of clinical experience judged that the patient was already dead. The possibility of saving the patient by performing chest compressions at this time was not very high. That was for the patient's family to see.
A few more minutes of chest compressions meant a few more minutes for the patient's family to accept this fact.
This was the same in both Sea City and the Imperial Capital.
However, he did not see Zheng Ren's perfunctory chest compressions. Instead, he used the most extreme method — cutting open the chest wall in the emergency room and performing chest compressions under direct vision.
Blood did not spurt out because the operative view was not good. The rib fracture was serious, and Zheng Ren's arm had reached in.
All the blood and pericardial fluid sprayed onto Zheng Ren's arm.
When he took his hand out, his forearm was bloody and frightening.
Not only the patient's family, but even Department Chief Kong was shocked.
This was too impulsive … Department Chief Kong wanted to help, but he was a little old and had drunk a little. His reaction was a few seconds slower, and the well-trained nurses and doctors of Sea City General Hospital had already pushed the bed all the way to the elevator.
Zheng Ren's roar echoed in the corridor — Look for Old Chief Physician Pan. Leave a family member with a signature!
In less than a minute, the resuscitation room was a complete mess and emptiness.
Department Chief Kong and a few family members of the patient who had not reacted looked at each other as if they were in a dream, not knowing what had happened.
They had just said that Boss Zheng's skills were wasted in Sea City, but what was displayed in front of them was Zheng Ren's clean and efficient rescue. Although Department Chief Kong did not approve of it and thought that the risk was too high, he could not accuse Zheng Ren of doing something wrong from an academic point of view.
'I should go to the operating theater to take a look,' Department Chief Kong thought to himself.
Walking out of the resuscitation room, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two of them almost collided.
Old Chief Physician Pan's face darkened as he shouted into the room, "Who's the family member? Anyone who can sign and pay! "
A few people who looked like workmates looked at each other. One of them stood up and said in a low voice, "Doctor, we're workmates, not family members …"
Then, he felt Old Chief Physician Pan's sharp gaze scrutinizing him. He felt especially pressured, even more so than when he had seen the chest cut open.
His mouth was dry, but he still subconsciously swallowed and said in a low voice, "I've already informed his family."
Old Chief Physician Pan did not have time to greet Department Chief Kong. He waved his hand and asked his workmates to follow him. Then, he stood in the emergency department's hall and took out his phone to call the medical administration division.
"Medical administration division? I'm Old Pan from the emergency department.
"John Doe, cardiac arrest. He's already on the stage. Hurry up and send someone over! "
After hanging up the phone, Old Chief Physician Pan grabbed a nurse who was about to clean up the resuscitation room and said loudly, "Go to the operating theater and wait for the blood sample. If the blood transfusion department doesn't have enough blood, inform me immediately."
The nurse ran away.
Old Chief Physician Pan thought about it again and said to his workmates, "One of you go and find the phone number of the patient's family member. Tell them to come to the emergency department chief's office to find me. Hurry!"
His words were firm and powerful, fast but not flustered. In addition, Old Chief Physician Pan's white hair gave him a natural trustworthy attribute.
A workmate quickly looked for the foreman. Everyone's family member's contact number was only available to the foreman.
Old Chief Physician Pan then asked, "Who was at the scene? Tell me about the patient's injury."
A person stood up. His face was still covered in grease, and under the grease, there was panic.
He calmed down for a few seconds before saying, "We're car repairmen. Little Liangzi was repairing under the car just now. There was a problem with the jack and the whole car fell down and hit him."
Old Chief Physician Pan nodded calmly.
The story of the injury was very simple. After saying that, the workmate did not know what to say.
"Was it sent by 120?" Old Chief Physician Pan asked.
"At that time, we saw that his mouth and nose were full of blood. He was exhaling more air than inhaling. We all panicked and drove over, "the workmate said.
Old Chief Physician Pan nodded and pointed to the chief's office. "I'll wait for the patient's family here. When they come, tell them to come to me first."
The workmate took a look. There was a nameplate on the right side of the door with the words "Emergency Department Chief's Office" written on it.
It was the chief. They nodded.
Old Chief Physician Pan and Chief Kong walked into the chief's office. Chief Kong felt his mouth was dry. He picked up a paper cup and took some water to moisten his throat. He was about to communicate with Old Chief Physician Pan.
Before he could speak, hurried footsteps came from the corridor.
"Chief Physician Pan!"
"Office!"
Both of them shouted at the same time.
…
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This young man was a medical case from 2003. The patient was sent a few minutes late. Although he was saved, he was in a vegetative state. Later, the last news of him was around 11 years ago. Nurse Corey was picked up to change his urinary catheter.
It was said that his parents took good care of him. There were no bedsores. His face was red, but he was unconscious.
Sometimes, I wonder if this kind of first aid should be done. But after thinking about it, there was no answer.
This matter involved medical ethics and sociology. It was not something I could understand.
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