"Boss, I think I must be too tired." Su Yun's voice sounded like it was haunted.
Zheng Ren knew that since yesterday, he had been in a nervous and excited state all the way. In addition to the freezing rain on the road at night, he had been in a nervous state of rescue when he came to Nanchuan Town. Even an iron man would not be able to withstand it.
Su Yun was still considered to be in a good state. The students had already exhausted all their energy. If they really could not take it anymore, they would find a place to take a nap. When they woke up from their sleep, they would get up and continue the search and rescue.
"If you're tired, you can sleep for a while. Anyway, I'm using the incision to perform the surgery. I don't even have a retractor. I don't need you." Zheng Ren struggled to find Zhao Yunlong's figure in the rain.
"I heard you say that local anesthesia is used for splenectomy and liver repair. I think I must be schizophrenic." Su Yun's eyes were lifeless. The long black hair on his forehead was soft and wet, sticking to his handsome face.
"Well, schizophrenia is also good," Zheng Ren said perfunctorily. "At least if you encounter anything, there will be someone to discuss it with. If you can split into more than ten personalities and a few girls, you can talk to yourself until the end of time. "
"…" Su Yun cursed in his heart. Zheng Ren was indeed strange. How long had he been tossing and turning? How could he still be so energetic?
His words were still so unpleasant and absent-minded.
Su Yun really did not have the strength to argue with Zheng Ren. His brain seemed to have stopped working. He did not want to do anything other than sleep.
"I'm going to rest for a while. Half an hour." Su Yun shook his shoulders without any energy.
Zheng Ren sent Su Yun to the shade of a tree, took off his coat, and threw it to him.
Su Yun did not stand on ceremony. Although all his clothes were wet, a little more could always keep him warm.
His sweater inside kept the newborn child warm. Now, under his camouflage uniform, there was a vacuum and it was cold.
If there was another freezing rain, he would probably freeze to death when he fell asleep.
His vision was very poor, so Zheng Ren shouted at the top of his lungs to look for Zhao Yunlong.
Soon, a tall figure passed through the rain and rushed over.
"Chief Zhao, the seriously injured can't take it anymore. I want to perform surgery on them." Zheng Ren did not waste any time. At this time, any nonsense could only be used to consume the little energy he had left.
"Surgery?" Zhao Yunlong looked particularly irritable. His forehead was swollen and bleeding, and his eyes were red and bloodshot. "What surgery do you use?"
"Local anesthesia. I still have a surgical bag," Zheng Ren said. "The surgical bag can be washed and reused. At this time, I can't think so much.
Zhao Yunlong was silent, he had the same thought as Su Yun, did he hear wrongly?
"Find a syringe, Lika, and gauze. That's all." Zheng Ren was not discussing it with Zhao Yunlong but informing him.
Zhao Yunlong was the oldest and had the highest military rank, so he had been in charge of the rescue work ever since he arrived.
There weren't many medicines left, and each one had to be carefully calculated in case they were needed.
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"If it doesn't work, it's fate."
Zhao Yunlong called for a few young students to carry a seriously injured person into the tent.
The plastic sheet that no one usually picked up when it was thrown on the ground was now a valuable strategic resource. It was only covered by the seriously injured. As for the others, they could just huddle under the crooked trees to keep warm.
There was nothing to prepare. The best way to describe the current situation was to run out of ammunition and food.
Zhao Yunlong knew that there must be countless troops and firefighters outside, braving the dangers of aftershocks, mudslides, and flying rubble. It was only a matter of time before they were rescued.
However, it was not certain if these seriously injured people could survive until then.
He sighed. Seeing that the team members had carried the seriously injured over, he tacitly agreed to this point.
Zheng Ren began to disinfect the area. Zhao Yunlong came to the tent and asked, "Chief Zheng, let me help you."
"No need." Zheng Ren shook his head.
Zhao Yunlong's eyebrows were furrowed.
Zheng Ren did not explain to him. Time was tight, and Zheng Ren was very tired and haggard.
Compared to the others, Zheng Ren had not only experienced everything, but he had also trained in local anesthesia surgery in the System space for more than ten days.
Although his physical strength was still enough, the fatigue in his heart could not be erased no matter what.
Zhao Yunlong quietly watched Zheng Ren's movements. Preoperative preparations, then he put on gloves, disinfected, and held the blade in his hand. An 8cm incision was made without the slightest error.
The skin was cut open, but there was no bleeding.
It was not that Zheng Ren's level was high, but that the patient was already in a state of severe hemorrhagic shock. The capillaries on the surface of the body had contracted, and the body's functions were self-regulating, supplying all the blood to the most important organs.
Blunt dissection was skillful and fast.
Zheng Ren did not use anesthesia everywhere. Instead, he injected a small amount of anesthesia at a few points and continued to move.
Zhao Yunlong could not understand Zheng Ren's technique at all.
He was a doctoral student from a professional class, and he was also the kind of backbone who had made some achievements at a young age.
No medical school would teach students to use local anesthesia to complete surgeries above level three. Even when barefoot doctors in the countryside performed local anesthesia surgeries in the past, the surgical grade would definitely not reach level three or above.
Barefoot doctors only knew how to perform appendicitis, local anesthesia, and splenectomy? No one had ever done it before. They had never even heard of it.
Zhao Yunlong watched silently. In less than a minute, Zheng Ren had already separated the skin, subcutaneous tissue, fat, and muscle, and arrived at the peritoneum.
When the peritoneum was opened, dark red blood gurgled out.
Zhao Yunlong finally saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life — Zheng Ren's left hand reached in, and his other hand occasionally used a syringe through the narrow gap to inject local anesthesia.
Most of the time, Zheng Ren used the hemostatic forceps in his right hand to assist his left hand to complete the various preparations for splenectomy.
As for the patient, there was no reaction at all. He lay on the ground with a pale face, motionless.
Could it be that he was dead … Zhao Yunlong gently touched the radial artery of the seriously injured patient.
There was a slight fluctuation, and his blood pressure was estimated to be around 50 mmHg.
Could local anesthesia really work? Zhao Yunlong was a little confused. He had not learned about it from books. At most, he had learned about acupuncture anesthesia that had been researched since the 1950s.
However, after diluting the lidocaine with saline, Zheng Ren only used half of it. In a pool of blood, Zheng Ren removed the large exposed spleen.
There was really no need for him to be an assistant. Even if he wanted to, there was no operative view. Zheng Ren had been operating blindly, using his hands to touch, and relying on touch to cut the ligaments and block the splenic pedicle.
"Chief … Chief Zheng … Have you learned it before?" Zhao Yunlong was dumbfounded.
"Old Chief Physician Pan from Sea City mentioned it a few times. He used to be a military doctor." Zheng Ren pushed the blame to Old Chief Physician Pan.
Military doctor? 'I'm a f * cking military doctor too. Why has no one taught me this kind of surgery?!' Zhao Yunlong thought in confusion.
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