Chapter 2031 Splitting the Barrier of Life and Death

Once acute laryngeal edema occurs, it can rapidly deteriorate and cause fatal airway obstruction.

Without endotracheal intubation, patients generally die within 0.5-3 hours.

Zheng Ren contacted Zhou Litao to prepare a few more sets of endotracheal tubes, incision kits, etc. From the 912 emergency department to Dean Sun's house, there is no need for a 120 ambulance, as long as you run faster than yourself.

Life or death, prepare first. In case of need, it will not be impossible to take it out, and replace it with a hard tube.

That would be rough.

Xie Yiren's car came downstairs to Dean Sun's house. As soon as he stepped on the brakes, Zheng Ren and Su Yun opened the door and jumped down.

The 119 fire alarm also just arrived, and the firefighters rushed up with fire axes in their hands.

The situation was urgent, and even Su Yun didn't have time to joke around, so the two rushed all the way to the door.

After all, the fire ax is a professional tool, after a few clicks

split open the door,

Split the barrier of life and death.

The medical staff rushed in and saw Dean Sun lying on the ground with his hands stretched forward, as if he wanted to crawl over to open the door.

But just climbed a few steps and passed out.

The doctor in the emergency department touched the carotid artery lightly, raised his head and shouted: "Cut the bag!"

Striding in, Zheng Ren saw that Dean Sun's system panel was pale, but there were still diagnoses—allergic laryngeal edema, acute renal failure.

He glanced at Dean Sun's lover who was lying on the side. The diagnosis was similar, and the main diagnosis was the same.

and,

The system has a diagnosis!

People are not dead yet!

Zheng Ren snatched the first-aid kit from the nurse, opened it on the spot, threw a tracheal intubation kit to Su Yun, took one himself, and came to Dean Sun.

Put the person flat, put the clothes under the shoulders, raise it slightly, and expose the neck.

Zheng Ren touched the thyroid cartilage, put on sterile gloves in a hurry, grabbed a handful of povidone iodine, and disinfected it.

The doctor in the emergency department opened the blade and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren held the blade in his hand, and cut directly from the lower edge of the thyroid cartilage to the place near the supraclavicular fossa.

Separate the sternohyoid and sternothyroid muscles, avoid the thyroid isthmus, and incise the trachea from the 3-4 tracheal ring.

The moment the trachea was cut open, a burst of high-pressure gas was ejected.

Dean Sun's chest began to heave.

Zheng Ren knew that he had almost reached the extreme, and hoped that Dean Sun's health would be better, so that he would not die from hypoxia.

But the big pig's hoof did not give a diagnosis, Zheng Ren felt that there was great hope.

Reaching out, he took out the endotracheal tube set from the opened sterile package. Stuffed into the trachea, the breathing was smooth, and the color of Dean Sun's cyanotic lips quickly recovered.

"Oxygen, give it for a while." Zheng Ren said.

"Oxygen!" Su Yun shouted not far away.

His side was a little slower, after all, there were still a few steps to go. The time for the actual tracheotomy is estimated to be about the same as that of Zheng Ren.

In this kind of emergency operation, it is difficult for the two to have a significant gap.

The emergency doctor heaved a sigh of relief and wiped off his cold sweat, "Boss Zheng, it's dangerous."

"Dean Sun!" Zheng Ren patted Dean Sun on the shoulder and shouted loudly.

Dean Sun breathed fresh air, with oxygen to participate in blood oxygen exchange, the cyanosis improved slightly, and the person recovered a little, and he barely opened his eyes.

When he saw Zheng Ren, he knew he was saved.

I want to reach out, but I can't lift my hand at all, it's limp and weak.

"Carry it away." Zheng Ren held Dean Sun's hand and smiled, "It's all right."

Seeing that Dean Sun closed his eyes and the system panel started to turn red gradually as if it had been supplied with blood, Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief.

Sometimes the system panel turns red, which is a good thing.

The medical staff in the emergency department were busy carrying the person down, and Zheng Ren didn't have anything to tell him. They were all professional doctors and nurses, and there was absolutely no need for him to speak up in the emergency department.

Laryngeal edema, the most difficult thing is to prevent fatal airway obstruction. Just like a firefighter splitting the door with a fire axe, splitting the path of life and death, the lives of Dean Sun and his wife will be saved.

As for the future, if 912 can't even cure this disease, it will not be a top tertiary hospital in the country, but a township health center.

After carrying Dean Sun and his wife into the 120 ambulance, Zheng Ren returned to Dean Sun's house.

The house was in a mess, and the door that had been split open by the fire ax looked so bleak. Zheng Ren stood in the room and took off the sterile gloves on his hands.

When it is really critical, saving lives is a matter of ten seconds, and the work is over when it is done.

clean,

neat.

Zheng Ren looked at the gate with a bit of anxiety. Although the social security has improved now, it seems impossible not to pick up lost items on the road or close the door at night.

Glancing at it, there was still a wad of money on the table. Alas, I definitely can't leave, I have to wait for Dean Sun's son to come back.

But what is the allergy? Zheng Ren thought of this question when he was bored.

According to Director Kong, Dean Sun should have developed allergic symptoms a few days ago, went to the hospital for treatment and got better, and was discharged home today.

But as soon as I got home, the allergies became serious.

If the allergen cannot be found, Dean Sun will not be able to escape this disaster sooner or later.

Xie Yiren and Chang Yue came up together, Su Yun stood in the room and said, "Boss, when will President Sun's son arrive?"

"Well……"

"You don't think we need to send someone to watch the night here, do you?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a while, "It's still you and Director Kong who report to work."

"No hurry." Zheng Ren said, "It should be judged that the throat edema is caused by allergies. Let's find the source of the allergies. Otherwise, if it is something common, it will be troublesome in the hospital."

Allergens are all kinds of strange things.

When we were in Haicheng before, everyone chatted, and some people were even allergic to the antihypertensive drugs they had been taking for decades.

Such extreme cases are rare, but the possibility of Dean Sun cannot be ruled out.

But there is one thing Zheng Ren and Su Yun have noticed, the allergies that Dean Sun and his lover have together.

This eliminates many possibilities.

"There must be something wrong with tonight's dinner." Su Yun glanced at the uncleared table and said.

"It's possible." Zheng Ren also walked over and took a look.

Spicy fried sea snails, scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, fried peanuts, and a few small pickles.

There are more than ten bottles of beer next to them, basically five or six bottles for each person, and the amount of alcohol for the couple is about the same.

"They also eat peanuts." Seeing fried peanuts, Zheng Ren smiled.

The right hand subconsciously touched the dog's head.

Usually at such times, Heizi would squat beside him, waiting for Su Yun or Chang Yue to come and feed him.

It was so late, and he hadn't come home yet. He didn't know what Heizi was doing. Zheng Ren looked at the peanuts, and his thoughts began to wander.

Heizi had suffered a crime for following him. Although there is no shortage of food and drink, but this side is busy with dogs... Heizi has much more leisure than himself.

People, sometimes you really can't compare with dogs.

"Seafood? It can't be this." Su Yun began to deny himself, "If it was seafood, the couple wouldn't be so careless. It looks like this, they should often drink at home."

Zheng Ren felt that the possibility of allergens in the diet was very low, so he turned his head to look at other places.

Zheng Ren was really not sure about this kind of job like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Boss, I think you are unnecessary." Su Yun said, "Why are you looking for this thing? Let's finish work and eat peanuts and drink when we go home."

"Chang Yue is losing weight."

Zheng Ren was looking at the things in the room, and inadvertently stabbed Chang Yue's weakness.

Chang Yue stroked her glasses, her stomach growling.

The beef I ate at noon had already been digested, and in the evening at Liu Xu's house, I ate some cucumbers.

Now even if it is a few peanuts, it is good to chew a few times in the mouth. Chang Yue felt even more hungry when she thought of Peanut with Moutai.

Damn Mr. Zheng, isn't it good to pretend not to know?

"I can't leave. There is money on the table. If we leave, what if we lose it?" Zheng Ren said, "Director Kong said, find President Sun's son, and let him make up his own mind."

"Co-author, do we still have to look after the house after the emergency treatment?" Su Yun said unhappily.

"Just for a while, what are you looking for?" Zheng Ren smiled, and continued to look around for possible allergens.

Anyway, idle is idle.

"Boss, you are so boring." Su Yun sat down on the chair directly, wanting to go home and drink.

"It's okay, what do you think Dean Sun and his wife are allergic to?" Before Zheng Ren could say a word, he brought the topic back to the source of allergies.

"Who knows, look at the couple who serve wine with RMB. I think they are allergic to money."