Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

After a lot of jumping around, the comatose Xu Rendong was pushed into the ICU.

ICU, the Intensive Care Unit, is a special department that provides advanced life support for all kinds of critically ill patients. Lian Qiao's mother, Director Qiao, is the director of the ICU department of this hospital. She was not on duty today. She was attending an academic conference out of town, and when she heard that her son had an accident, she was rushing back in a hurry.

Lian Fu's first rescue was very effective. Xu Rendong has recovered his heartbeat and breathing, but his vital signs are still unstable. He was hurt so badly.

A group of white lab coats pushed a flat cart and transported Xu Rendong from the emergency department to the ICU. The medical staff in the ICU received the news long ago, and came out to respond from a distance, helping to push the cart and asking loudly about the condition.

Lian's father quickly explained that the ICU doctor had something in his mind, so he turned around and began to issue medical orders to the nurse.

As soon as the ambulance was pushed into the intensive care unit, the door of the department closed automatically. This is the rule of the ICU: family members only visit for half an hour every day, and the rest of the time they wait at the door, so this big iron door is closed most of the time, and it is only briefly opened when entering and leaving patients.

Lian Qiao's thoughts were all on Xu Rendong. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the door of the ICU was full of patients' family members, and his heart jumped.

This is not the first time he has come to the ICU, but he never thought that one day he would come in as a family member of a patient.

The ups and downs of emotions have not subsided, he was stopped by his father as soon as he entered the door.

"You want to come in? Go in and change!"

Lian Qiao was taken aback. The little nurse next to her quickly explained: "You need to change into sterile clothes when you enter the ward! Come on, I'll take you there!"

Lian Qiao saw that all the doctors and nurses in the ward were wearing green sterile clothes, and only then did he realize that his casual clothes were inappropriate. As for his father, as soon as Director Lian stepped into the ward, a little doctor came up to hand over a white coat. Director Lian stretched out his hand and fished it out. The size was just right. Obviously, the ICU doctors had prepared it for him in advance after getting the news.

Lian Qiao didn't understand why his father could enter in a white coat, but he had to change into sterile clothes. But now is not the time to think about it, he honestly followed the nurse to change his clothes.

The clothes and pants were replaced with green sterile clothes, and the shoes were replaced with non-slip slippers specially provided by ICU. Fortunately, the ICU has a constant temperature all the year round, so I don't feel cold wearing this suit. Lian Qiao ran out of the locker room and went straight to the ward. From a distance, I saw a lot of people around a certain bed, including his father.

The ICU is full of critically ill patients, and everyone has a monitor beside their bed, so even Qiao came all the way, and his ears were full of beeps. He squeezed into the pile of doctors and nurses, and finally saw Honeysuckle, but saw several young nurses cutting his pants.

The nurse is quick and quick, obviously she is used to it. In just a few seconds, Xu Rendong had been cleaned up, like a white fish, lying naked and alone.

Honeysuckle was unaware of this, her eyes were closed, and the nurses were allowed to turn around. The male's organs were unobstructed, shaking gently with the flipping movement.

Lian Qiao's heart skipped a beat. Honeysuckle is the best face. At this time, the most private parts of the body are exposed like this, being watched by a large group of people, and he can't bear it with his self-esteem. Then he said cautiously: "Is it necessary to clean it so cleanly? Can you leave a pair of trousers?"

Director Lian glanced at him strangely, and hummed, "What are you going to do with your pants? Hurry up, get a catheter."

The surrounding nurses got orders and moved quickly. Disinfection of disinfection, dismantling of catheterization packs. Before Lian Qiao could react, she saw a little nurse pick up the little head of Honeysuckle, flip her scalp down, aim at the little eye and shove the urine tube into it.

The back of Qiao's head exploded, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything: "This, this, this is going in? Don't you use anesthesia? Then he won't have pain..."

Director Lian suddenly became angry and roared: "Where did all the nonsense come from! Has his family been found? When will it arrive? I want to talk to them!"

In front of this group of medical staff, of course Lian Qiao did not dare to come out of the closet, so he had no choice but to save the country: "The family members have not been found yet... But I will sign the signature! Do you want surgery or what? I Come sign!"

Director Lian gouged him out, noncommittal, just ordered him to continue to contact his family and kicked him out of the patient area.

There is also a large transparent office between the ward and the ICU iron gate. Doctors usually work here, while writing medical records and observing patients from transparent glass.

This is not the first time that even Joe has been here. The head nurse asked him to pour his own tea and asked casually, "What does this person have to do with you?"

"He's me..." The subject twitched on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it.

It's not that he has the courage to come out, but this is a hospital, where his parents work.

His parents are people of status and status, and every move of their family will be fueled and turned into exaggerated gossip, which will spread throughout the hospital and even the entire medical system in an instant.

People say it is terrifying, and no one knows what it will turn into in the end. He can give everything for Honeysuckle, but he must also consider his parents.

Lian Qiao felt extremely useless, and changed his words angrily, "He's my good friend, especially the good kind. So it doesn't matter, I can sign it. Head nurse, can you tell my dad for me? Say? Don't delay the operation, let me sign first, and I will take any risks."

The head nurse shook her head: "Don't blame your dad, he's protecting you by scolding you. Don't call it a friend, it's just the immediate family signing, and sometimes there is a dispute. You should contact as soon as possible. His family members. Where is he from, are his parents out of town? If he can't make it, it's okay to make a phone call. I think the risk of his surgery is not small. "

As soon as Lian Qiao heard "the risk is not small", his attention was instantly diverted, and he said anxiously: "How big is the risk? What is he doing now?"

The head nurse said: "You have to talk to your dad about the specifics, he is a trauma expert. Don't think about it for now, or contact your family immediately! You really can't afford this responsibility! "After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left and went back to the ward.

Lian Qiao was lying on the transparent glass, looking inside eagerly. Helpless, a lot of doctors and nurses surrounded Honeysuckle tightly, except that he knew that everyone was busy with rescue, he couldn't see anything.

The only thing his father left for him is always a back. Although the back is tall and steady, and his body exudes the arrogance of a senior director, Lian Qiao is uneasy, and his heart is pounding.

But what can he do for honeysuckle now?

Honeysuckle lay naked on the hospital bed, surrounded by a lot of instruments and a lot of strangers wearing masks and hats. He was tossed around like an object by the nurse, and pressed like a dough by the doctor. His two arms are still broken! How painful and helpless he must be.

But what can I do for him?

Lian Qiao clenched his fists and was full of anger at himself.

He hated himself for being self-willed and fooling around, causing Honeysuckle to fall like this. He hated himself for not being able to suffer for Honeysuckle, so he could only look at Honeysuckle suffering.

He slammed the wall hard, his hand didn't feel pain, but his stomach hurt.

The pain was piercing, as if the action of hammering the wall affected a nerve. In fact, he felt a little sick to his stomach along the way, but Ren Dong was hurt so badly, how could he have the mind to take care of himself.

It hurts, no pain!

He bit his lip, still lying on the big glass, like a gecko, staring inside without blinking.

The passing medical staff were scared to death.

Ten minutes later, Director Lian yelled and kicked him out of the office on the grounds that it would affect the normal work of the ward.

This is great. Lian Qiao was kicked out of the gate of the ward and reduced to staying with other family members.

According to regulations, family members can only visit the ICU for half an hour a day. But the doctors inside would come out at any time to talk and sign with the family members, so many family members squatted outside the ICU, anxiously waiting for the door to open and the sentence to be pronounced.

Just now, everyone saw that even Qiao Huo Liao rushed people to the ICU. Lian Qiao, a newcomer, is also a young and handsome descendant, and has received a lot of attention from the family.

Several family members came over and asked him who he was and how he was sent to the ICU. He also told him many precautions for accompanying him outside the ICU. For example, the daily visit time is 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and he has to change his clothes at the door before entering; Can't get medicine.

Although these family members are well-intentioned, they are chatting around him, making even Joe a little dizzy. Even Joe responded silently, but his stomach still hurt. He covered his stomach unconsciously, thinking in a trance: Will Ren Dong be alright? Honeysuckle will be alright...

After all, I just got out of the elevator... It should be a blessing in disguise...

But if he really comes to the point of life and death, will he immediately re-enter the elevator?

Will he get into the elevator alone? ! Like Yuan Xueming? !

Damn! He forgot about that! How could he leave the honeysuckle!

At this point, even Joe couldn't breathe. He immediately got up and went to ring the doorbell of the ICU, and said to the camera: "Put me in, hurry up!"

The little nurse's timid voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Your dad... er, even the director won't let him, saying you are in the way..."

Break out in a cold sweat.

On the walkie-talkie, the little nurse continued to apologize. ICU doors are always locked.

Chattering, even Joe felt noisy when he heard it.

In the midst of his incomparable irritability, he heard a familiar voice.

"What are you doing here?"

Lian Qiao raised her head in embarrassment with red eyes, cold sweat and tears, and saw a familiar face bathed in sunlight.

"Mom!" The appearance of his mother was like an adrenaline, making him feel no pain anywhere. He stood up abruptly, pointed to the door and complained, "He won't let me in!"

This middle-aged woman is valiant, walking with wind, and the family members around her recognize it at a glance.

—This is the chief director of the ICU, Director Qiao!

Then this young man who calls her "Mom"...

Families who felt pity for the same sickness a moment ago, when they saw that this young offspring turned out to be a super-connected household, they couldn't help but feel resentful, shrinking their hands and backing away.

Some family members politely called "Director Qiao", and even Qiao nodded his mother as a greeting, and then carried his son to the staff passage beside him.

"What's the situation? Why are you squatting outside crying in sterile clothes?" Lian Qiao's mother said casually while swiping the card to open the door, "It's not a shame."

Lian Qiao explained the process of his death in a few words, Lian Qiao laughed and shook his head: "You are really annoying and affect the rescue. Haven't the family been found yet?"

"It's not important." Lian Qiao was anxious, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I have to stay by his side."

Mother Lian changed into her overalls and took Lian Qiao into the patient area again. This time, Lian Qiao has behaved well, and is determined to keep his mouth shut and stop bluffing.

However, when he saw the honeysuckle, his mood was still a little broken.

Honeysuckle was still lying naked, with tubes all over her body. The two arms were simply bandaged with gauze, and the bones were invisible, but the joints were strangely shaped, blood oozing out of the gauze, and they still looked shocking. A young doctor in full gear, gloves and hat, is putting a needle in his thigh.

At this time, Director Lian had already gone somewhere, and only the ICU doctors and nurses were around the bed.

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or too low body temperature, Honeysuckle was as pale as paper and her skin was almost transparent. I don't know how many needles have been pierced in the thigh, leaving several blue-purple needle holes. Even Qiao saw that her scalp was numb, and she felt that her thigh was also hurting. She couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What are you doing? Why are you getting so many needles?"

Lian Qiao glanced at his mother and said briefly: "femoral vein puncture. In order to put a tube in, it is convenient for rehydration. The eyes on the side are arterial blood gas, which needs to be dynamically reviewed. , so it's more tied up."

After she finished speaking, she ignored Lian Qiao, walked up to the young doctor and said, "Why not do the subclavian vein?"

The young doctor was sweating profusely, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "The condition of the blood vessels is very poor, and I can't put it under the collarbone, and I can't wear it three times. Even the director explained that the pain of the patient should be minimized, and the same place should not be repeated. Puncture, so…”

Lian Qiao pouted: "He knows shit. Let me go."

The phrase "he knows shit" made everyone in the ICU hide behind their masks and snicker. There is no doubt that the director Lian and his wife are deeply in love. However, one is an informal surgery and the other is a careful ICU. DISS with each other is a common thing, and everyone has long been used to it. The two directors didn't mind their jokes either, as long as they didn't laugh too loudly.

Lian Qiao put on his gloves and hat, reached out and touched the groin of the honeysuckle, probably looking for blood vessels. She quickly set the position, picked up the puncture needle, and went down for a while, and the dark red venous blood immediately poured into the needle.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Subsequently, the guide wire, catheter, and tube sealing solution were delivered in turn. Lian Qiao flipped his **** fingers, placed the tube neatly, and completed a beautiful deep vein puncture.

The crowd started blowing rainbow farts. Lian Qiao was a little unable to stand, and needed to grab the fence beside the bed to barely stabilize his body.

Stomach started to hurt again, bloated, and wanted to vomit.

Have you eaten something bad...how come it happens at such a time...

Damn the digestive system!

Everyone's attention was on Xu Rendong, but no one noticed that Lian Qiao, who was silent, was as pale as paper.