Super Doctor: Become Stronger From Signing In

More and more people gathered around, and several people even took out their mobile phones and started filming. Now is a new media age where information is spreading rapidly. A little bit of things may be filmed and posted on the Internet.

Su Yang squatted down and checked. Judging by his master hemostasis skills, there must be a blood vessel in his abdomen that was pierced by glass. It was only because the glass temporarily sealed the wound, and the blood that had flowed out had clotted. Part of it, but as long as you move the glass inserted into the abdomen a little, it will immediately cause heavy bleeding.

Looking at the boy lying on the ground, he still didn't breathe. This was due to a tension pneumothorax caused by trauma. His lungs were compressed and could not function normally, so he didn't even have normal breathing now.

If the ventilation is not completed within five minutes, beyond this time limit, the brain will be permanently damaged due to lack of oxygen.

"Get out, get out!"

Su Yang turned his head to see, Uncle Security was holding something, sweating profusely, and hurriedly running towards him.

"Little doctor, can you see this bottle of wine? There is also this rubber tube, which I usually use to measure my blood pressure and tie my hands. Do you think it will work. I also found the knife and tape."

Su Yang saw that it was a bottle of high white wine, and only half of what was left to drink, as well as the paper knife, rubber tube and scotch tape in the hands of the uncle.

"Yes, give it to me."

Su Yang nodded, and the uncle hurriedly passed the things in his hand to Su Yang.

Su Yang looked at the pale-faced boy with no chest ups and downs. He held his breath and tried to remind himself of the experience of handling such a situation transmitted by the battlefield first aid kit that he signed in in the morning.

The first is emergency disinfection.

Su Yang pulled up the boy's T-shirt to reveal the position of his chest, then opened the bottle of high liquor and poured some on the boy's chest.

"What is this doing?"

"Don't you need artificial respiration when you're out of breath? I've watched TV."

"Oh, why did you pour the liquor directly on it."

At this time, there were already a lot of onlookers, and they were all whispering.

Su Yang picked up the paper cutter again, poured some white wine and washed it, inserting one end of the rubber tube into the white wine in the bottle, and then sealed the bottle mouth and the rubber tube together with scotch tape.

Next, is the most critical moment.

Su Yang picked up the paper knife and gestured on the boy's chest. He was looking for a suitable cutting position.

"What is he going to do?"

"How to make a gesture with a knife."

"Oh my god, is it going to be cut directly, my god, it's too bloody."

"Isn't this a mess!"

The people around were still talking gossip, but no one dared to step forward. Not far away, there was a girl with a selfie stick who was pointing the camera of her phone at Su Yang.

"Brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room, you see, there are already people on the scene saving people, but I can't understand his operation a little bit."

The girl was talking to the audience in front of the live broadcast room on the phone.

~Should I do artificial respiration~

~Don’t talk nonsense, this is a pneumothorax, you have to decompress on your chest~

~Wow, it's so exciting~

The subtitles on the live broadcast room kept drifting past.

Su Yang is thinking about the operation steps. First of all, the position of the opening is at the line of the midpoint of the clavicle of the second intercostal space on the affected side.

Thinking back, Su Yang fumbled for the position on the boy's chest.

Very good, second rib, sure!

The next step is to open a small mouth, introduce a rubber tube, and export the compressed gas. His lungs will resume function and breathe again.

Su Yang carefully picked up the paper cutter, and at the determined position, gently cut a small opening with the tip of the knife.

But the hearts of those who were onlookers were picked up.

"This is just cut!"

"Yes, don't you want an operating table or something?"

"This is too courageous!"

Su Yang ignored the gossip coming from his ears. He carefully used the tip of a knife on the boy's chest to expand a small opening, then put the rubber tube in, and then sealed it with scotch tape.

Very good, the emergency operation has been completed, and then we will see if there is any effect.

Su Yang held his breath and waited for the result. The people around were afraid to take a breath, and stared at the boy lying on the ground.

Ten seconds passed, and the boy did not move!

Twenty seconds, his eyes were still tightly closed, and there was no ups and downs in his chest!

Su Yang's heart sank a little, and the people who watched did not dare to show up.

Thirty seconds passed.

Moved!

The sharp-eyed people around saw that the boy's chest suddenly showed some slight ups and downs.

Suddenly, there were bubbles in the liquor bottle on the side.

The compressed air in the chest cavity is being discharged, the operation is effective!

Su Yang nervously put his hand in front of the boy's nose.

Breath out!

After more than ten seconds, the boy took a long breath and suddenly opened his eyes.

Really saved!

All the people around, seeing this scene in front of them at the moment, feel a little excited.

Happiness!

I don't know who is taking the lead, everyone applauded together.

The applause continued without stopping, and it became more and more enthusiastic.

The girl who was using her mobile phone to live broadcast also said to her mobile phone with a sigh, "I'm really saved, 6 is not 6!"

~666~

~This is going to be against the sky~

~I don't know how bad it is~

The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly rose from the previous thousands to tens of thousands, and it is still rising.

A few others uploaded the small video to the Internet immediately.

The boy opened his eyes and took a few breaths before he came to his senses. He saw Su Yang who was squatting in front of him, and said with some confusion: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with me?"

"You hit the glass and passed out. You lie down, don't talk about it yet."

Su Yang replied briefly.

"thank you so much!"

The uncle in the blue overalls had already lost all thoughts in his heart. At this time, whether it was because the boy accidentally ran into him or not, his responsibility could not escape. The thought of facing sky-high compensation makes his eyes dark.

And now, the boy was rescued, and even if he had to bear some medical expenses, he recognized it. If the boy died, he really didn't know what to do.

"Little doctor, I have already called 120, and I should be there soon. Thank you so much today."

Uncle Security's gratitude to Su Yang is also overwhelming. At his age, it is not easy to find a job as a security guard in such a big shopping mall.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet. Why did he hit the glass?"

Su Yang raised his head, and then he remembered that he hadn't asked why Xiaobin was injured.

At this time, the middle-aged woman standing by the side cautiously said: "I opened a mobile phone shop above. Before, he followed a group of gangsters dyed with small yellow hairs to my shop and said that I wanted to look at my mobile phone. I was afraid that they would steal something, so I paid special attention. After they watched it for a long time, I didn't buy it. Just when they went out, I found the phone was missing, so I wanted to stop them to see if they stole it."

"Then what?"

Su Yang then asked, although Xiaobin is playing truant, he shouldn't be someone who steals things.

The middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed. She said guiltily: "When other people saw that I found out, they ran away. I left him alone. I want to stop him first. Maybe I can find other people, but I might as well. He ran away all at once. When he ran, I subconsciously chased him, and after that, it was what you saw."

"So Xiaobin didn't steal the phone, but someone else stole the phone?"

Su Yang asked seriously.

"I am to blame for this. He didn't steal it. Why should I hold him. Don't worry, I will pay for his medical expenses."

Middle-aged women are also a little scared. If the boy falls to death because of her detention and chase, the business in her shop, which has just picked up, must have gone bad, and she doesn’t know how much she will lose.

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