Chapter 801 Did You Swallow the Blade?
Whether it's the wardrobe or the shoe cabinet, they are treated at the level of a senior director, with a moderate height and no trouble at all.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes and hurried inside.
With so many injuries, the patient has so many blood vessels spurting blood, her blood pressure must be extremely low, and every minute and every second will determine her life or death.
Zheng Ren has long been accustomed to emergency rescue. But every time I experience it, the hormone level in the body rises, which will still cause various discomforts in the body.
Put on the sterile cap, grab a sterile mask, and strap on it while walking into the operating room.
The emergency operating room is all in front, in order to save tens of seconds of pushing the flatbed to the operating room. Zheng Ren had been to the emergency operating room because of the child with P-J syndrome, so he found the operating room with ease.
Mr. Jiang was directing the rescue. The patient had just been moved to the operating table. The ECG monitoring showed that the blood pressure was almost undetectable, the heart rate also jumped to 150 beats per minute, and the blood oxygen saturation was 96%.
"Take blood!" Boss Jiang shouted loudly after seeing the situation.
The anesthetist intubated the patient and gave him general anesthesia. The instrument nurse has finished brushing her hands and is filling the surgical sterile bag.
The itinerant nurse had already flown up to make a call to take blood, and the surgical instrument nurse was still waiting to count the number of instruments with her.
Busy but not chaotic, this is a rhythm Zheng Ren is very familiar with.
"Mr. Jiang, did Mr. Wang call you?" Zheng Ren came to Mr. Jiang and asked.
"You are..." President Jiang looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.
"Is there anyone idle, go get blood!" The itinerant nurse called back and shouted.
"So who, you go to the blood transfusion department to get blood." Mr. Jiang didn't talk nonsense with Zheng Ren, anyway, he was wearing an isolation suit, a sterile cap and a mask, and he was from his own family. Whoever he is, he is just such an idler now, hurry up and get blood.
Well……
Zheng Ren felt that it was unreliable. How about doing the surgery that he agreed to help?
But he didn't refuse, turned around and trotted to the dressing room, put on his white clothes and shoe covers, and ran to the blood transfusion department to get blood.
Zheng Ren is also very helpless for a master-level general surgery doctor to turn into a blood-collecting errand.
But you can't argue with Boss Jiang on stage, right?
Delay in rescue is a big deal.
Take the blood first, and then talk about other things.
After running out, Zheng Ren found a sign, glanced at the location of the blood transfusion department, and then ran along the fire escape instead of waiting for the elevator to the blood transfusion department.
The efficiency of this side is very high. When Zheng Ren went to the blood transfusion department, the side had already been matched.
Zheng Ren explained that the operating room needed blood, and after signing and checking, he ran back with a large pile of plasma and fresh frozen red blood cells.
When he entered the operating room again, the door of the operating room opened, and the patrol nurse came out in a hurry, almost missing Zheng Ren.
She glared at Zheng Ren and ran out.
Surgery has already begun.
Zheng Ren was quite familiar with that tense and oppressive atmosphere. This is because the patient is too seriously injured, Mr. Jiang doesn't know what to do.
The itinerant nurse was going to other operating rooms. Zheng Ren saw her in a hurry, so she probably went to the director or the professor who was acting as the director at home and led the group.
Put down the blood, Zheng Ren couldn't check it for the time being. Three checks and seven pairs require someone to cooperate. The main job is for itinerant nurses, and they have to wait for tens of seconds.
Zheng Ren took this opportunity to come behind Boss Jiang and glanced at Shuye.
The surgical field is full of bright red blood, and Mr. Jiang is using a suction device to suck up the overflowing blood, so as to find the location of the wound.
However, the patient's blood pressure was almost undetectable, but the intra-abdominal bleeding was still so fast. No matter how Mr. Jiang sucked it, it was always dark red.
"First touch the liver door, stop the bleeding with bare hands, and then cut the spleen." Zheng Ren said later.
"Oh, yes." Mr. Jiang thought it was some professor who came, and subconsciously responded.
But he immediately realized that this voice was so strange.
Hepatic porta, hemostasis with bare hands, put on a tourniquet, loosen it every 15 minutes? It seems to be completely correct, but how did the person who spoke know that he has a liver problem?
Mr. Jiang didn't have time to ask, and even if he did, no one answered.
The itinerant nurse ran back and hurriedly said, "Come here right away, let you stop the bleeding first."
This is the professor's answer. It is estimated that the surgery has reached the most stressful time.
Moreover, because there is a large-scale emergency rescue on this side, the emergency surgery on that side will be accelerated.
You can't throw the patient on the operating table and go to another operation. Whose life is not human life?
After the roving nurse finished speaking, she immediately began to check the blood type, specification, and date of the plasma and fresh frozen red blood cells with Zheng Ren.
This is a must, check off no matter how busy you are.
Wrong transfusion of blood is a big deal, and it's not like something like this has never happened before.
After counting and checking a bag of red blood cells, I immediately took it to the machine to warm it up, and the roving nurse came back to check the other blood.
The check was completed quickly and there were no mistakes, and the roving nurse was busy with other things.
Zheng Ren was finally okay. He stood behind Mr. Jiang and looked at the surgery area from the perspective of a surgeon.
The liver has pinched the porta hepatis, and the blood-sucking effect is gradually revealed. However, the adhesions near the stomach and intestines were in a mess, and there was no normal and clear anatomical structure at all.
This brat is going to kill himself, this is, Zheng Ren said with emotion in his heart.
Is it possible to go to the underground black clinic casually? Anesthetized, and then cut out a kidney, I don't even know.
How did the Apple Kidney Machine come about? That's not the case yet.
The sterile cap on Mr. Jiang's face was instantly wet with sweat, and he was beginning to free the spleen and stomach ligaments, preparing to cut the spleen.
But the adhesion was a mess, accompanied by edema, and the operation progressed very slowly.
Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed, he was in the observation area. Under the dark red blood, there is something vaguely.
There must be a source for the patient's bizarre injuries and multiple organ injuries.
"Mr. Jiang, be careful on your right side, there seems to be something." Seeing Mr. Jiang reaching in, ready to drag his spleen out, Zheng Ren said immediately.
"Um?"
"Use the suction device to suck it! No, the position is a little further to the right, the first quadrant, at a position of 13°."
"It's the operator's right side, not the assistant's right side."
"Yes, tap!"
The sound of metal colliding came out.
In an instant, Mr. Jiang was sweating.
What the hell is this? ! Did the patient swallow a sharp blade or something?
Impossible, if the blade is swallowed, the patient's esophagus and throat will be damaged first, and absolutely not the abdominal cavity.
Mr. Jiang has also seen patients who swallowed blades and had wounds of more than ten centimeters in their esophagus.
However, in the preoperative film, the thorax and mediastinum were fine, only there were a large number of liquid dark areas in the abdominal cavity.
But these thoughts just flashed in Mr. Jiang's mind, and then disappeared. Hurry up for surgery, the patient won't last long!