Chapter 1083 Silence and Tears

"Stop!" Zheng Ren roared subconsciously.

The Shays slammed on the brakes, and the Volvo tires scuffed a black mark on the ground.

Zheng Ren jumped out of the car, Su Yun froze for a moment, and then jumped off. He didn't know what happened, but looking at Zheng Ren, it was estimated that there was an emergency.

The two ran all the way to the panicked crowd.

Someone shouted loudly, and the two 120 stretcher workers who were walking outside the emergency department saw this scene and went in as quickly as possible to call someone.

As the distance got closer and closer, Zheng Ren vaguely saw the corners of the white clothes in the gaps in the crowd. His heart sank, this is... a doctor?

Separating the crowd, Jung-in moves rudely. But now I can't care so much anymore, the blood splashing on the ground has already appeared under my feet.

A pale profile face appeared in front of him, it was - Director Miao!

Zheng Ren's whole body froze. Although it was spring in April, it turned into a cold winter in an instant, and the blood in his whole body congealed into ice.

Director Miao was lying on the ground, his thighs were twisted out of shape, and a piece of white stubble pierced his trousers and exposed.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, but instead of going up directly, he looked at the system panel first.

The background color of the system panel is very light, and the dazzling red is fading fast, indicating that Director Miao's vitality is fading and irreversible.

And there are twenty or thirty diagnoses given by the system, each of which is fatal.

"Flat car!" Zheng Ren roared in a deep voice instead of doing cardiac compressions.

"behind."

"Deep vein puncture bag, hurry up!" Zheng Ren roared, with a little... panic in his anger.

"Liquid! Syringe!"

The wheel of the flat car made a hurried sound and was pushed out. The escorts in the cart behind them were all about to fly, followed by a little nurse, holding a pile of rescue medication and deep vein puncture tubes in her arms.

"Su Yun, get off the chest bottle." Zheng Ren took another look. According to the system diagnosis, Director Miao's spine was not seriously injured, and there should be no problem with handling.

Even if there is a problem, the big pig's trotter suddenly goes down and makes an error, and there is no time at this time.

"Notify the operating room to prepare for surgery!" Zheng Ren roared hoarsely, regardless of who was present and who should lead the rescue.

Lifting Director Miao onto the flat cart, Su Yun quickly prepared the chest bottle.

Zhou Litao threw a sterile bag over, and Su Yun directly caught it.

He tore open Director Miao's white clothes, and the blade didn't even have time to take it out of the package. With a little force, he pierced a hole. He took the package in his hand and pierced the skin. , a slight point, black and red blood gurgled out.

Su Yun didn't care about any sterile operations, and simply used hemostatic forceps to clamp the chest tube and stuffed it in. The nurse just opened a bottle of saline in the back. Su Yun clamped the chest tube with forceps, sutured and fixed the chest tube.

Zheng Ren knelt on the flat car, tore open the deep vein puncture bag, put on the sterile gloves inside, and after simple disinfection, touched the left neck of Director Miao with his right hand. The puncture needle had penetrated the skin and subcutaneous tissue. into the subclavian vein.

The action is simple and crisp.

There was not even a fixed time, the flat car had been pushed, and Zheng Ren first drew a tube of blood with a syringe.

Because of the excessive blood loss in an instant, Zheng Ren used a lot of strength to draw out the slightly weak venous blood and hand it over to the nurse who had been running behind him.

Where to send it, Zheng Ren didn't say.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a bag of salt water was handed to him.

The deep vein puncture tube has been inserted into the superior vena cava. Zheng Ren fixed it with one hand and connected the infusion set to the saline with the other hand.

"Su Yun, bring a box!" Zheng Ren suddenly shouted.

"I know, send it to the sterilization immediately, and I will let Xiao Yiren also go to the stage!" Su Yun did not follow the flat car, but took out his mobile phone and started to contact the operating room and Xie Yiren. He turned around and took a shortcut and ran directly to the operating room. go.

Zheng Ren knelt on the flat cart, holding his arms high, holding a bag of salt water in his hands. The saline inside dripped into Director Miao's superior vena cava, doing everything possible to maintain the most basic vital signs.

His other hand began to tear off the clothes on Director Miao's body, and did a simple physical examination to avoid the possibility of mistakes in the downtime of the big pig's hoof.

In Zheng Ren's system panel, the red color is rapidly fading, and every minute and every second may cause cardiac arrest and death.

The flat car was dripping blood all the way and disappeared from Director Kong's field of vision.

He didn't run after him. After confirming that it was Director Miao, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. Unconsciously, his waist hunched down and coughed violently.

When the flat car disappeared from view, two lines of tears flowed down Director Kong's cheeks.

The usual heroic and meticulous Director Kong was gone, and there was only an old man standing there, an old man with countless living people who was helpless at the moment.

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The hospital elevator was called to stop it long ago, and the flat car went all the way to the operating room on the fifth floor of the inpatient department.

The door of the operating room opened wide, and several anesthesiologists, operating room nurses, and head nurses stood at the door anxiously waiting.

The family members of the patients who were waiting for the end of the operation watched this scene in amazement, not knowing what happened.

"The deep vein puncture has no seams, be careful. Send it to the hybrid operating room! The hybrid operating room!!" Zheng Ren handed the drip to the operating room nurse, explained, and then flew upstairs to change clothes.

Su Yun just changed his clothes, and while wearing a sterile cap, he was preparing to enter the operating room.

Seeing Zheng Ren running in, Su Yun asked, "Is there any hope?"

"do not know."

After saying this, Su Yun rushed in carrying the silver-white box.

Zheng Ren was a little flustered.

Although I was skilled enough to not see any panic or something wrong when I just dealt with it, it was a memory contained in my muscles. Without thinking about it at all, you can know the position of the subclavian vein by touching it with your hand, and puncture and so on have been done countless times in the system space, so you don't have to think about it at all.

At this moment he began to change his clothes, and the opening of his shirt was not opened twice. Time was running out, Zheng Ren stopped trying, and simply tore off his shirt.

The sound of Dangdang continued, and the buttons fell on the ground, like the sound of beads falling on a jade plate, a little messy.

But Zheng Ren didn't hear it at all, changed clothes in a hurry, and rushed in while wearing a sterile mask.

Director Miao had been carried to the operating table, and Zhou Litao and a nurse from the emergency department labored to pull the flat cart out.

The flat car was full of blood, and the pool of blood turned a layer of dark red blood with the shaking of the flat car.

Zheng Ren didn't see Zhou Litao greeting him and rushed into the hybrid operating room.

The red background of the system panel was almost invisible, and Zheng Ren felt a fire in his heart, he really wanted to roar.

But he didn't say anything and went straight to brush his hands.

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What happened back then is a pity.