The Surgeon's Studio

After the surgery, the people in front helped to carry the patient gently onto the Gurney. Su Yun came in from the operations room and said,""The Department of Hematology said that it'll take a few minutes to match the blood. I told them to send the blood directly to the operating room."

"Yes." Zheng Ren tore off the sterile cloth.

"I need 20u of red blood cells, 2000 units of plasma, platelets, and so on. I didn't store any. If I need them, it'll take a long time."

"Yes." Zheng Ren took off his sterile gloves.

"Are you going to follow me to the surgery?"

"I'm going to take a look. You guys go ahead and play. I'll be fine with this side." Zheng Ren turned around and left hurriedly with the Gurney.

"Hurry up, we'll be leaving first!" Su Yun shrugged helplessly and glanced at Feng Xuhui. The smile on her face deepened."Little Feng, the boss is getting more and more skilled in escaping from surgery." However, you're carrying a big box and following boss around. It's also considered a merit. "

"Brother Yun, I wouldn't dare to say that." Feng Xuhui knew Su Yun's temper. He pretended he didn't hear anything and immediately said humbly,"

"This hospital might not even have twenty - two gelatin sponges in the whole hospital. Without you, the boss could only use an embolism or something else to block it, and it would take a long time. " Su Yun laughed.

Feng Xuhui knew this.

He was equivalent to a laborer carrying ammunition. With sufficient ammunition, President Zheng's surgery could be fully utilized.

But he wasn't proud at all. Looking at the only two strips of gelatin sponges left in the box, he calculated in his heart that he would have to replenish 50 of them when he went back so that he wouldn't have nightmares.

If boss Zheng really needed it but he couldn't take it out, he would wake up crying. Feng Xuhui often had this kind of nightmare.

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Zheng Ren ran out of the operating theater with the Gurney.

President Smith wanted to go up and talk to Zheng Ren, but he saw that he was busy with the emergency treatment, so he could only follow behind him silently.

It was better to wait until the surgery was over.

The doctors in the emergency department were like hulks. They had a bad temper, and President Smith knew that.

He was no longer in a hurry, so Zheng Ren relaxed a little.

The most urgent matter was the embolism of the pelvic artery. As long as the bleeding could be stopped immediately, the possibility of the patient dying would be greatly reduced.

Next, he went to the large operating theater, applied pressure on the veins to stop the bleeding, repaired the intestines, and checked on the right kidney contusion.

She didn't know if this child was lucky or unlucky.

Zheng Ren followed the Gurney and arrived at the elevator. He was shocked to see that the elevator door was tightly shut.

"Why didn't anyone call for the elevator?!" Zheng Ren roared in anger.

He rarely scolded people, but this time, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Director Wang's expression was ugly. He had made a mistake in his work, and he could not blame 912's boss Zheng for scolding him. His awareness of emergency treatment ... Was still lacking.

Beside him, a few middle - aged women were supporting a woman whose legs were sore and could not walk. Her face was pale. When she saw the child lying on the Gurney, she immediately broke away from the support of the others and wanted to pounce on him.

However, she didn't expect her legs to go soft and she hit her head on the Gurney.

Zheng Ren grabbed the Gurney and prevented it from hitting the elevator door. The Gurney trembled violently, causing the rod to cause more serious damage to the abdominal cavity.

The woman seemed to have gone crazy. Her originally delicate hair was disheveled as she desperately grabbed the Gurney's guardrail. It was as if she could grab hold of her daughter's life by doing so.

The elevator door finally opened. Zheng Ren was pushing the Gurney, but there was a person behind him. The Gurney seemed to have rusted and was moving forward with great difficulty.

"Get lost!" Zheng Ren roared and kicked the woman's left shoulder.

The skin here was rough and thick, and Zheng Ren didn't use much strength, so nothing would happen.

The woman was kicked away, and the people behind her were all stunned.

It was rare to see someone with such a bad temper. At the very least, the doctors in Xilin town would not be so irascible.

Zheng Ren entered the elevator with the medical cart and said in a deep voice,""Where's the operating room?"

The emergency medical personnel who accompanied him were all dumbfounded. Was there such a violent doctor?

Usually, in the Westwood Hospital, when they encountered such a situation, they would try their best to comfort the patient's family members. If the patient was not breathing, they would pretend to perform CPR for a period of time to give the patient's family members psychological comfort.

He kicked it open ...

It was simply too brutal!

The doctors from high - Class hospitals were really too generous!

One of the nurses was quick - witted and quickly pressed the elevator button, but she ran out."I'll go to the front to call the elevator."

Zheng Ren finally felt some comfort.

There were still some people who were aware of the emergency situation, but there didn't seem to be many Emergency Operations here. After all, the population coverage was more than ten times worse than that of Haicheng.

"Boss ... Zheng, do you think you can save him?" Hospital director Wang's voice trembled as he asked.

"If you guys don't waste time, there shouldn't be a problem." Zheng Ren said bluntly.

Anger spread in Zheng Ren's heart, and he was almost unable to control it.

Perhaps in this hospital in this small border town, emergency treatment was just like that. With their professional level, they could not be anxious even if they wanted to.

However, Zheng Ren was not used to it. He was on the verge of exploding at any moment.

Zheng Ren didn't even think about whether he should do this or not. At this time, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was still the chief resident of the emergency department in the First People's Hospital of Haicheng City.

If he had known that this would happen, he would not have let Su Yun go. Zheng Ren was a little regretful. Then, he would get the Chu sisters and little Yiren over, and his entire team would go to rescue them. Perhaps it would be much easier.

However, this was just a random thought. By the time they arrived, the surgery should be almost done.

He hoped that nothing bad would happen and that everything would be fine.

The elevator reached the second floor, and it was pushed along the corridor to the operating room on the top floor of the inpatient department.

Along the way, the wheels of the Gurney rolled over the ground and made a loud noise. Fresh blood dripped on the ground as if it was marking something.

All of a sudden, Zheng Ren felt that something was wrong.

The patient's throat made a sound that was like a box being pulled, and his pale face began to change color.

In an instant, she began to convulse violently, like a fish that had been caught and thrown ashore.

The background color of the system panel had started to fade from bright red, which meant that the patient was already on the verge of death. However, after the surgery, the liquid was poured in, and the color returned to red.

However, at this moment, the bright red background faded rapidly, even faster than before when there was no embolism in the pelvic artery.

The lung explosion had caused a large amount of secretion that blocked the upper respiratory tract. If they were in a hybrid operating theater, they could just suck phlegm. But now, they were pushing patients into the operating room ...

Zheng Ren's hands were a little numb. Whatever he was afraid of, came.

He had to suck phlegm, or the small patient would suffocate to death.

"Stop!" Zheng Ren bellowed, opened the Gurney's guardrail, and put it down. His left hand pinched the patient's lower jaw joint, and his right hand reached in.

"Did you bring a tube for phlegm?" Zheng Ren asked as he dug out a piece of sticky phlegm.

Everyone shook their heads. A phlegm pipe? Why did he have to do it now?

In fact, most people didn't even know what had happened.

Zheng Ren was helpless and had no energy to complain. He pinched the patient's nose and put his mouth close to it.