"Brother, is it okay?" A doctor hurried over with a mercury blood pressure monitor.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren opened his eyes, his eyes clear and bright.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was clear about his words, the doctor was relieved, but he still tested his blood pressure.

The blood pressure is fine, only slightly lower than normal.

"Let's go to other surgery rooms, find orthopedics, and conduct sutures outside the hand." A young nurse said, "I'll help you, don't fall."

"No need, thank you." Zheng Ren's eyes closed and he forced a smile.

Zheng Ren knew that he wanted to leave immediately. Because the situation was urgent, he did unconventional operations.

After the operation, Fang Lin, who was lying on the operating table for emergency treatment, had to face severe infection problems.

The bacterial state in the outpatient clinic is not just a bottle of iodine.

After leaving by yourself, the operating room must be re-sterilized while surgery to avoid bacterial contamination as much as possible.

This is one of the necessary conditions for successful rescue, and I have done everything I should do.

The rest,

Leave it to fate.

Zheng Ren felt a little dizzy when he held the wall and stood up slowly. The nervousness just now and the rescue efforts of all his efforts led to a comprehensive increase in the hormone level in his body.

Now, I have done everything I should do. When I am free, my whole body is hurting, especially my injured left shoulder, which makes one arm useless, and it hurts so much that it feels so painful when I move.

Hope nothing happened, Zheng Ren thought.

At this moment, Zheng Ren realized that he could not see his status on the system panel in the upper right corner of his vision...

Isn't this big pig's hooves set up in the system? Zheng Ren's thoughts ran like a wild horse that was riding out of reins.

But it was only a moment before Zheng Ren felt weak and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

After barely holding the sensing door in the operating room, Zheng Ren gasped heavily.

A young nurse held Zheng Ren's uninjured arm and walked out of the operating room slowly.

"This side." The young nurse led Zheng Ren to the operating room next to her and turned on the shadowless light.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and lay down on him by being helped.

He never expected that one day he would lie on the operating bed under the shadowless light.

"Brother, which hospital is from? The emergency hemostatic cattle!" The young nurse gave Zheng Ren a thumbs up and exclaimed.

Most people will be confused when they see bloody scenes. But this is an operating room, the operating room of one of the few large tertiary hospitals in the country. What scene hasn’t been seen before?

When the trauma was just a trauma, the young nurse caught a look and made a judgment based on the blood flow and Zheng Ren's condition. The injury was not fatal.

Habitual chatting has become an instinct to relieve the patient's tension.

Moreover, Zheng Ren and the injured Fang Lin were pushed in Yingzi were indeed shocked, and the young nurse was impressed by her.

"On Haicheng."

"..." The little nurse seemed to have never heard of the name Haicheng, and was stunned for a moment, "I saw a 50ml syringe needle. He still has tension pneumothorax?"

"Yes, yes." Zheng Ren closed his eyes under the shadowless lamp and said slowly: "The liver ruptures, the entire liver penetration injury. The diaphragm ruptures, the right lower lobe penetrates the penetration injury, the bronchial artery breaks, tension pneumothorax. Heat replenishes blood, is large, capable, and the situation allows, find a thoracic surgery department to open the stage at the same time."

Hearing these familiar words, he looked at the stranger in front of him who came from a city that he didn't know, and the young nurse who was preparing for the operation was stunned.

"Go and tell that, a closed drainage is definitely not enough." Zheng Ren murmured: "Now!"

Although the voice of words is light, it is full of majesty.

This is not a patient. It is clearly a posture that only the department director has, and it must be the kind of person who is just a little bit silly. The slightly timid department director would not dare to say such things in the operating room.

The young nurse was surprised, but what Zheng Rengang said was like a respected old professor. She nodded without hesitation and turned and left.

While quickly going to the operating room next door, the young nurse repeated what Zheng Ren said in her mouth, for fear that she would forget something and delay the rescue.

Lying quietly on the operating table, it was a little cold. The shadowless lights were a bit dazzling from the current perspective.

Zheng Ren was silent, waiting silently, waiting for the result of the operation.

A few minutes later, the young nurse came back and said, "When I went, the thoracic surgery department was already preparing to open the table at the same time. I also told them about your instructions."

Zheng Ren said "um" lightly and closed his eyes. This time, he finally felt relieved.

Not long after, two doctors came to the operating room and began to prepare for suture.

Silence seems to be in front of you endless silence.

Zheng Ren doesn't like this feeling.

He likes the feeling of Xie Yiren's brows and eyes, and as soon as he reaches out his hand, the familiar equipment is patted on his hand.

He likes Chu Yanzhi's extremely acclaimed and burns my calories.

He likes Chu Yanran to sit quietly on the patient's head, carefully record vital signs, and use the dosage.

He likes Chang Yue to communicate with patients, and looks kind and familiar.

He likes... Su Yun's sarcastic sissy, and when he thinks about it, he is extremely friendly.

They are hope in this endless blood.

"How is that?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"The bone was not injured, it was just a subcutaneous injury, not serious." The doctor who was suturing Zheng Ren subconsciously replied.

But he immediately understood that Zheng Ren was asking about the rescue of the operating room next door.

If it were an ordinary patient, no one would pay attention to it. But the doctor who was suturing Zheng Ren knew what Zheng Ren did during this rescue.

"Hey, come on, someone." The doctor shouted.

"What?" the tour nurse responded.

"What's going on?" the doctor asked.

"Puwai is also in the chest, and the thoracic department has repaired the bronchial artery, suturing the lung lobes and repairing the diaphragm. Puwai is sewing the liver. The blood pressure can be measured, and the high pressure is 50." The man at the door answered and left again.

"It's okay." said the doctor.

Zheng Ren nodded.

Blood pressure can be measured, this is the best news.

The bleeding point was found to stop the bleeding, and with blood transfusion and fluid replenishment, Fang Lin still had a chance to be rescued.

Of course, it’s just a chance. This severe trauma is also very critical to the treatment of postoperative perioperative period.

But Zheng Ren believes that the strength here is at the top level in the country. If he can't save it, it's his destiny.

After more than ten minutes, the wound on the shoulder was sutured.

Because I wear it thicker in winter, the criminal's knife hurts more severely, but it cuts on the shoulder and removes the strength from the clothes, which only causes some skin trauma and no damage to the muscles.

After suturing and partial bandaging, the doctor who was suturing Zheng Ren helped him up and out of the operating room.

"I'll take you to the inpatient department." The doctor said.
Chapter completed!