Lei Feng System

Children are the future of the country, especially this group of children who have lost their parents and are helpless. Each of them should grow up healthy and healthy.

Everyone began to look around nearby.

"I saw him go there, and he said there are a lot of toys inside." A little boy pointed to a crumbling house not far away.

Half of the house collapsed, and the other half slanted. If the aftershock is a little bit stronger, it may collapse completely. Although he has warned many times that he cannot enter or leave the uncollapsed house, the child's curiosity is always very heavy, and there are too many people and hands to control.

"You stay where you are, I'll take a look." As the leader of the rescue team, Thunder is duty-bound, and rushes over first.

Han Zhuoyu saw this scene as soon as he came out of the medical care area and hurriedly followed.

"Grab him, don't let him come over!" Lei Ting gave the youth a fierce look, grabbed his wrist and threw him to the bodyguard who arrived later, and ran towards the house.

Han Zhuoyu's heart squeezed and kicked his bodyguards to chase him. After running for two steps, he found that he could not move at all and was held by several bodyguards.

‘What’s wrong with my body? He asked in horror.

[There are fifty-two seconds after the aftershock is coming, and the host will be buried when it enters the house. Protecting the host’s life is my highest principle, please forgive me. ] 9527 is very helpless and very sad. He can save the host, but he can't save the host's partner.

"Thunder, come back to me! Danger!" Han Zhuoyu didn't care about anything. He didn't even think that there was a child in the house that needed to be rescued. He just wanted to let his lover return to him.

Thunder didn't hear it, and ran into the house as fast as possible to search. When he found the little boy, he was relieved and was about to take it out. The aftershocks came in an instant, and the roof that had broken a large hole dropped a lot of cement bricks. With a bad heart, he hurriedly hid in the bathroom with the strongest bearing capacity and protected the little boy under him.

The rescue team that arrived afterwards did not wait to approach, the house had collapsed, raising smoke and dust in the sky. They squatted down to stabilize their weight, anxiously waiting for the aftershock to pass.

‘How many aftershocks are there? Han Zhuoyu felt that his heart was about to crack, and he kept admonishing him not to panic, not to panic, Lei Ting was still waiting for him to save him.

[There are three waves of aftershocks, a total of 24 minutes before and after. 】

‘How are they? ’

[The child is okay, Comrade Taisho seems to be injured, and his heartbeat tends to be slower and slower. ] 9527 The tone is rapid.

Han Zhuoyu's breathing stopped for a moment, and he barely calmed down and said, ‘Can you scan his physical condition? I can prepare in advance. ’

[Sorry for the host, I can only use ultrasound to capture his heartbeat. My T-rays cannot penetrate thick concrete blocks. Only after rescued can we scan accurate data. ] 9527 is very depressed.

Han Zhuoyu broke free of the bodyguard, squatted on the ground as much as possible to keep his balance, his eyes fixed on the collapsed house.

Twenty-four minutes later, three waves of aftershocks finally passed. He immediately stood up and stumbled towards the ruins, shouting loudly, "Organize rescue, hurry!"

"Hurry up and organize rescue!" Lei Xu looked calm, but no one knew that his fingertips were shaking.

The rescue team swarmed up, under the command of Han Zhuoyu, prying open the stones and digging the two people under the rubble with the fastest route. During these four thrilling days, Thunder stayed up and down, and he couldn't even count how many people he saved. However, he can't remember, but someone has carved this kindness firmly in his heart.

"Minister Lei is buried, come and help!" I don't know who shouted, and the stunned people ran over to help. At first glance, there were three or four hundred people.

There are so many people, powerful and intricate, a lot of cement blocks are removed within a few minutes.

The reporter stood by the ruins and hurriedly explained the situation, so that the heroic act of sacrificing one's life to save someone happened before his eyes, which was really shocking. What's more, that person's identity is so special, broadcasting it will only gain greater political capital for the Lei family. This is definitely a piece of extremely valuable news.

Lei Xu commanded with a calm face, and turned his head when the camera was pointed at him. Taking his younger brother's life to gain political capital, he has not yet reached the point of being selfish and incompetent.

Seeing that there were more people helping, Han Zhuoyu stepped aside, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, suppressed the fear in his heart, and quickly ordered, "Go to the operating room, and there is plasma. The more the better! The artificial plasma alone won't work. , To collect blood, I need O blood!" Thunder is O blood, as for that child, I only know when he is rescued. But since 9527 said he was okay, he must be well protected by the Thunder.

The medical staff standing beside him hurriedly promised.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and when Han Zhuoyu felt that he was almost unable to stand, a surprise shout erupted from the crowd, "It's rescued, they are both here! The doctor, come and have a look!"

Pushing aside the crowd, stumbling to the inside, seeing the lover who was holding the little boy tightly in his arms and squinting at his smiling lover, Han Zhuoyu almost shed tears. However, in the next second, the divine light in the lover's eyes completely dissipated, and he fell into a deep coma, with a slit in his head and gurgling blood. A row of red numbers appeared above his head. It was a countdown to life that Han Zhuoyu was very familiar with. Seventeen minutes, he only had seventeen minutes left.

The more in the moment of crisis, the more we need to calm down. Han Zhuoyu endured the fear in his heart, took the unharmed little boy out, and with the help of medical staff, carried the seriously injured and unconscious Thunder onto the ambulance bed.

A group of doctors gathered around and checked the men as they scurried. A string of ominous data popped out from their mouths, "The pupils are dilated, there is no consciousness, no breathing, the high blood pressure is only 19 mmHg, and the low pressure is zero. The heartbeat was weak, less than 40 beats per minute, and the right thoracic cavity was filled with effusion. After preliminary consultation, it was suspected that the injured person had chest internal organ damage, lung damage, and cardiovascular bleeding."

The doctor was just skeptical, but Han Zhuoyu had already obtained accurate data from 9527. There was a contusion and laceration under Thunder's right lung, causing traumatic lung injury, but only minor bleeding. There is a 15 cm laceration under the heart capsule, and an uneven laceration of 10 cm in the left ventricle. The blood in the heart has been empty, and the heartbeat drops to 40 per minute, which may stop at any time.

The bright red countdown card was still beating. Seventeen minutes, sixteen minutes, fifteen minutes...Han Zhuoyu only felt that the blood in his body was drained bit by bit, and a chill that made him stiffen from the soles of his feet. Into the scalp. He didn't dare to imagine the life of losing Thunder...not only his fingers, but his teeth began to tremble slightly.

He was so frightened that he couldn't even keep up with the pace of the ambulance crew.

[Host, please calm down. Have you forgotten the hard practice in the virtual operating room every night? Your technical level has long surpassed this era, you can save Comrade Taizheng, believe in yourself! ] 9527 desperately to cheer up the host.

‘Yes, I can save him, I can. The trembling fingers slowly stabilized, pushing Thunder into the emergency room, and Han Zhuoyu quickly imagined the operation plan in his heart.

For such a large amount of blood loss, it is definitely not possible to use artificial plasma. It is too late to collect blood on the spot, so we can only infuse the gel liquid to maintain the current blood pressure, and then use the autologous blood recovery machine to'wash' the blood of Thunder, and then inject the blood cells back into him. in vivo. This process takes 5 minutes, but the blood in the chest cavity is rushing, and one autologous blood recovery machine may not be enough. It requires two, or even two consecutively can not keep up with the speed of his blood loss.

However, the conditions in the disaster-stricken area are so simple that the whole province is suffering from a blood shortage, and this method can only be used. Then there is a thoracotomy, all the slits are sutured before the blood pressure rises to 100, otherwise the high blood pressure will collapse the wound, and everything done before will be useless.

The wound was sutured, followed by postoperative care. With the autologous blood recovery machine, the coagulation indicators are zero, and the blood oozing in the body will not stop. Platelets and frozen coagulation factors must be supplemented immediately, and a large amount of fresh blood must be supplemented.

Accurately calculated various data and simulated the entire operation process. The time for thinking seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a minute. Han Zhuoyu completely calmed down, took off his dirty coat, and walked under the nozzle to pour the disinfectant spray. , And then carefully wash your hands carefully.

The countdown card was still beating, only five minutes were left, but this could not affect him anymore.

"Prepare for surgery now!" On the other end, Qu Jing finished the preliminary inspection and took the lead.

"I'll be the chief surgeon." The young man walked toward the operating room first.

"Xiaoyu, no! You need to calm down!" Qu Jing stopped him.

"He has a ruptured heart and is losing blood at a rate of 100 milliliters per second. Are you sure you can suture his ruptured heart within five minutes?" the young man asked very quickly.

Suture the ruptured heart within five minutes, fast, stable, and perfect closure, otherwise the rapid rise in blood pressure after hemostasis will cause the crack to burst. This is a race against death. Who can do it in this world?

Qu Jing shook his head, then nodded affirmatively. If there is such a person, there is no other choice but his own disciple.

Qu Jing stepped back and let the way go, but didn't want the young man to be stopped by Lei Xu again, "Xiaoyu, you should understand the truth that doctors don't heal themselves. Let Qu Bo take care of it, now is not the time to get angry!"

Han Zhuoyu didn't even give him a corner of his eye, and went straight into the operating room around his extended arm. The door closed immediately, and the red light ‘in operation’ came on.

"Xiaoyu, come out! Don't make a big mistake on impulse!" Lei Xu shouted angrily.

"Don't disturb him. He can do it." Qu Jing made a gesture of keeping quiet.

"He stays in the laboratory all day, how can he compare with you?! Although I am not a doctor, I still understand the practice of not being able to operate on my loved ones. He is fainted and thinks he is omnipotent." Lei Xu was completely lost After being calm in the past, pacing back and forth in the operating room, his expression irritable.

"He is my closed disciple, I know him. I am not as good as him when it comes to surgical skills. Do you know what his nickname is? Robot. As long as you step into the operating room, he is like a precise machine. Error-free machine. He is not omnipotent, but in this world, no one else can complete this operation except him. This is not to **** people from death, but to do the dead. If I am the master, there will only be one It's sure, but if you let Xiaoyu take the lead, you will be at least 70% sure." Qu Jing said surely.

"Xiaoyu is so good?" Lei Xu slowly calmed down.

"It's better than anyone imagined." Qu Jing hidden pride in his eyes.

Lei Xu stopped talking and sat down beside Qu Jing.

The old man Lei, who was far away in the imperial capital, was fidgeting after learning about the situation, but the operating room had been closed, even if he wanted to put Qu Jing in it, it was impossible. Changing the main knife midway, it was the grandson's life that was endangered, and only pinched his nose to admit it.