The Godfather of Surgery

After shouting, Big Brother Sunglasses returned to the back door of the ambulance.

He probed into the ambulance and said, "The bridge is so blocked that there is no place to lift the car, so hurry up, bring people down, everyone will carry them over together, after this period, find another car to take them away, help is urgent! "

right! The only way to do this is to lift people down and walk out of the congested road. This is a way, the only way.

Yang Ping, Xiao Wu, Dr. Lu, the nurse, and the two first aid workers immediately acted. The patient was already on the stretcher, so they all worked together to lift the person down.

The two first responders, the brother in sunglasses, and Xiao Wu carried the stretcher, Dr. Lu carried the first-aid kit, and the nurse carried a few bags of fluids. Yang Ping kept holding the patient's hand, and the patient held Yang Ping's hand tightly, even Unconscious, also held tightly.

Brother Sunglasses shouted as he walked: "Help, help, help, it's urgent."

More and more people got out of the car. At first they looked around and didn't know what was going on. Then they figured it out. Someone rushed over. Several people, a dozen people, dozens of people--probably knew about the ambulance side.

In the middle, the gap between the lanes was given up and became a dedicated passage for stretchers. People all leaned on both sides, and all the people who came to help also shuttled through the gaps on both sides.

"Substitution, substitution, prepare for the next batch!" Brother Sunglasses picked a few strong men from the crowd running on both sides.

The four people who were too stretcher were all replaced and continued to run.

"Hold it steady, don't bump!" Brother Sunglasses picked up his clothes and wiped off the sweat, and instructed the new person to change hands.

Someone helped clear the route, someone came and waited to take over the stretcher. The gap between the lanes can barely pass, but it is difficult for the stretcher to pass when encountering vehicles crossing the line or vehicles that are inserted obliquely.

"Come on, you go ahead to open the road, you go to the front to contact the car, ask for a truck, other cars will not work, and the stretcher will not fit." Brother Sunglasses directed everyone, and he was very experienced.

"I'll carry it! I'm a sports student, and I run long distances." A young man in his early twenties ran with the team.

Brother Sunglasses immediately grabbed him: "You, run to the front to find a truck, a truck, a truck."

"Yeah!" The young man received the task and immediately gave full play to his strengths. He ran forward desperately, and rushed to the front of the congested section to find a car.

An orange Bentley Bentayga, maybe when the traffic was not blocked, wanted to change lanes, stretched two lanes diagonally, and was squeezed in the middle by other cars, making it difficult for the stretcher to pass. To pass, only from the front of the car.

The car owner was wearing a T-shirt, big shorts, flip-flops, and a beer belly. He took the lead to get on the front of the car to pick up the stretcher. He could no longer take care of his car, and shouted loudly: "It's over! It's okay, hurry up, Help is urgent!"

The owner of the car spoke Cantonese and Mandarin, and forcibly ordered everyone. The stretcher was lifted to the front of the car, and then slowly pulled over from the front of the car. The person over there caught it, and there were several long marks on the front of the car.

Carrying the stretcher, but also holding it steady, and running, is an extremely difficult thing, so I didn't run very far, and immediately changed people. Every time, after changing the person, the next group of people will automatically follow and substitute at any time.

"Stand up, hurry up!"

Northeastern dialect, Cantonese dialect, Sichuan dialect, all kinds of accents rise and fall. Everyone gasped, carrying the stretcher in relay, and ran desperately forward. Yang Ping kept following the stretcher to make it stable and not vibrate. But these people completely ignored the doctor's instructions and carried them extremely smoothly.

When someone fell to the ground, others immediately picked it up, and someone who was too weak was replaced immediately. The stretcher was always stable and rushed forward at the fastest speed. No one cares about the traffic jam, and only desperately makes the stretcher rush out.

The leader, waving red clothes in his hand, kept shouting in front: "Let's go, let's go, help."

With everyone's relay, the stretcher rushed out of the bridge in the traffic jam and flew under the bridge, even maintaining the running speed. After walking through the traffic jam, the stretcher saw a smooth road.

The long-distance running guy, who came out of nowhere, pulled the sunglasses brother, his face flushed: "The car is over there, the truck, you can put it in."

An open-top pickup truck was parked on the side of the road, and the stretcher was sent to the truck compartment by everyone.

"Sanbo, go to Sanbo Hospital!" Dr. Lu shouted.

Brother Sunglasses leaned against a tree by the side of the road, slumped to the ground, and beckoned: "Quick, go to the hospital, I can't do it anymore."

The crowd waved to this side, some with their stomachs bowing their heads and panting, some vomited by the roadside, and some slumped on the ground.

The truck started and ran towards Sanbo Hospital. That faint pulse, looming, could not be felt several times.

Finally, the patient was successfully sent to Sanbo Hospital, where he was in shock and coma. Blood was drawn immediately for cross-matching and sent directly to the operating room. The general surgeon was already waiting.

When Yang Ping let go of the patient, he used a lot of force to break the patient's hand and pull out his own.

More than a dozen bags of blood were hung on the infusion pole and pressed into the patient's body at the fastest speed.

General anesthesia for tracheal intubation, general surgeons wash hands, disinfect and lay out sheets, and emergency laparotomy is performed.

Yang Ping sat on the stool in the corner, and Xiao Wu handed over an open bottle of glucose. Yang Ping took a few sips, wondering if he could save it.

The knife cut through the skin and opened it layer by layer. As soon as it entered the abdominal cavity, blood poured out, and the suction device had no time to suck.

"A stomach full of blood, at least two thousand milliliters, ruptured the liver and subcapsular of the spleen," said the deputy chief physician of the surgeon.

Operation: splenectomy, liver lobectomy.

Just after ligating the arteries and veins of the spleen hilum, the spleen's capsule finally couldn't hold it anymore, and burst in the abdominal cavity, and a packet of blood poured out again.

"Xiao Yang, what a risk! Come a minute late, this patient will have no chance. The spleen is severely ruptured, but the membrane is intact, which is relatively rare. This is caused by crush injury. The rupture of the liver has caused a lot of blood, and the capsule of the spleen is As soon as it breaks, you will die of direct shock." said the chief surgeon.

He threw the resected spleen into a metal basin, pointed at it with a vascular forceps, and said, "Look, the spleen is completely ruptured, and the capsule is like a balloon.

Subsequently, the liver lobe was removed, and the bleeding stopped completely.

The pancreas, bowel, etc. were then explored, and no problems were found.

"How are the vital signs?" the surgeon doctor asked.

"Blood pressure 90/50mmHg, blood oxygen 98%, heart rate 100 beats/min--"

"The blood pressure has come up, so it shouldn't be a big problem. I will be sent to the trauma ICU after surgery."

Repeated rinsing, placement of a drainage tube, and layered suture.

"Is there any problem with your orthopaedic department? If not, you will be sent to the trauma ICU later." The chief surgeon asked Yang Ping.

Only then did Yang Ping come back to his senses: "How is it, can you survive?"

"Hope is great," said the surgeon.

Yang Ping could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He survived!

"Ding Dong! Mission: race against time to save time for the dying patient. It has been successfully completed, and the reward is 6,000 points."

The system does what it says, and the rewards are redeemed in a very timely manner, and they are never deducted.

The points have recovered to over 10,000, 14,000 points.

The amputated end has been rinsed very cleanly and handled very well, and no secondary treatment is required. Drag your tired body to the locker room to change clothes.

Su Yixuan's WeChat: Remember to come back--Second Uncle Grilled Fish Shop, I'll wait for you.

Oops, I made an appointment with Su Yixuan for dinner today. It was six o'clock, and now it's nine o'clock.

Yang Ping called: "I'm sorry! I-I-I--"

Su Yixuan's voice: "It's alright, I know you went out with the emergency department, so I didn't call you, come over quickly, I've been waiting for you for three hours."

It's still there!

After Yang Ping finished changing his clothes, he and Xiao Wu went to the trauma ICU to see the patient. Before the tracheal intubation was taken out, the blood pressure rose again.

After saying hello to Xiao Wu, Yang Ping immediately rushed to the second uncle's grilled fish shop.

In the seat by the window, Su Yixuan was wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, and her shoulder-length hair was tied up, looking out the window.

Yang Ping was inexplicably moved!