Zheng Ren was stunned as Fan Tianshui stabbed the young waiter into the body with a straw.

Although the straw is a bit hard, it is definitely not sharp. Sometimes it can't be done by piercing the soft paper packaging on the beverage.

It will bend, and habits will definitely not pierce the tough skin. Zheng Ren is a little puzzled.

What I said was to pierce the skin with a knife and then insert the hose into it. Who told Fan Tianshui to pierce it directly?

But when this thought just appeared, less than a second, Zheng Ren heard a "hiss" sound coming from the straw.

This is the sound of huge high-pressure gas in the chest flowing out of the duct.

"Is that OK? Mr. Zheng?" Fan Tianshui was a little confused and a little honest.

He asked in a low voice for fear that he had done something wrong.

"..." Zheng Ren looked at the gas sprayed out of the straw speechlessly, feeling that all this was so fantasy.

Su Yun walked out with a sharp knife in his hand. Before the boss could figure out the situation, he saw him holding the knife and his face turned pale.

Is this a person who eats nothing and wants to threaten himself with a knife?

Just eat for nothing, but you are so arrogant!

But he was just a businessman who opened a skewer shop and did some small business to support his family, so how dare he face the sharp knife?

Subconsciously hid behind and tried to make himself disappear into Su Yun's gaze.

"I'll go..." Su Yun rushed out and saw a straw inserted into the second intercostal position of the patient's left sternocleid midline. Gas hissed, and he exclaimed.

"You did it?" Su Yun then asked Zheng Ren.

"Old Fan inserted it." Zheng Ren relaxed a little, and ignored how Fan Tianshui did it, but observed the patient's status.

After all, this is an open emergency emergency and has certain risks in itself.

Chest infection is inevitable, but it is both mild and severe.

Light, healing itself.

If it is severe, at least one pleural adhesion will occur after the operation. As for diseases such as thoracic abscess and lung abscess, it will be said that it really happens.

But no matter what, it is much better than dying directly.

It’s okay to have postoperative infection, but the open chest cavity has an atmospheric pressure outside.

Once the gas emitted from tension pneumothorax gradually decreases, the external air will enter the pleural cavity with the straw.

This operation itself can also cause pneumothorax, which is a type of open pneumothorax.

The critical point is that the pressure brought by tension pneumothorax reaches an atmospheric pressure and tends to be balanced.

This can only solve the urgent problem.

Then you have to lower the chest vial, go to the hospital for thoracic or laparoscopic surgery, and repair the rupture of the lungs, and then it will be considered complete.

The "hiss" sound gradually weakened, and the patient's face improved slightly.

Although it was still difficult to breathe, the purple color of the lips was slightly lighter.

Qin Tang and Zou Yu were stunned.

The bodyguard sitting behind Qin Tang's fingers were blunt, as if he was pinching a straw. The tendons on the back of his hand were bulging high, and a vague sound of cracking came from between the joints.

His face looked a little ugly.

He knew exactly what happened just now.

For top bodyguards, emergency first aid must also be contacted. At least after being injured, you must be able to save yourself.

The waiter was spontaneous pneumothorax, which was confirmed by the bodyguard behind Qin Tang.

But Fan Tianshui stabbed him directly with a straw, which shocked him.

He fantasized several scenes in his mind, bringing himself and Fan Tianshui into it.

It's not brute force, but a killing skill made by a mixture of speed and skills.

Strength…precision…and incredible techniques…

He quickly gave up trying and sighed in his heart.

I can't do it myself, that silly-looking veteran is really a killing machine.

Although what is shown in front of you is the process of saving people, it cannot cover up the fact that a straw can pierce the skin on the surface of the body.

If you can stab it in, you can kill people. If you are facing your spleen or liver...

The bodyguard was sure that although he would not die all at once, he had no time to save himself under his entanglement, and it seemed that there was only 2 minutes left to die.

He looked at Fan Tianshui with a little more solemn expression. The sharp gaze in the hospital was not his own illusion, but a keen intuition after life and death.

In the distance, the sound of the 120 ambulance came.

Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Lao He were relieved.

The expedient approach at this time is not treatment, but just procrastination, delaying the patient's death time.

Only the professional equipment on the 120 ambulance, various surgical equipment in the operating room, and the surgeon's skills can truly save the patient's lives.

The young waiter took a breath at this time. When the previous incident happened, he was already in a state of confusion due to exhaustion.

He lowered his head and saw the habit of inserting his chest. As he breathed, the waiter almost fainted.

Are you dead?

Is this hallucination? Or is it that I was transformed?

Soon, the vehicles on the road made way. In the chehe River, the 120 ambulance rushed over as fast as possible.

Before the car could stop, a doctor in a white suit jumped down, followed by a nurse, carrying a first aid kit in his hand.

"The patient developed persistent chest tightness and shortness of breath 7 minutes ago. The auscultation of the left chest cavity disappeared, and the percussion showed a drum sound. The initial diagnosis was spontaneous tension pneumothorax, and the emergency department gave it..." Zheng Ren paused after saying this.

The emergency doctor was stunned when he looked at the straw on the patient's chest.

"Has you brought the chest closed drainage bag?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I didn't bring... I was not prepared in the emergency car." said the 120 emergency doctor.

Zheng Ren expressed his regret, and this was the case when he guessed.

"Cut open the bag!" Zheng Ren's voice became stern, as if the chief director was conducting rounds in the morning, he found that his subordinate doctor had made a big mistake.

"Su Yun, Lao Fan, you help the patient to the 120 ambulance." Zheng Ren said.

For emergency treatment, although Zheng Ren believed that the doctor who was 120 first aid should have closed drainage of the lower chest cavity, he did not take the risk, but began to preside over the rescue.

120 The doctor who was first aided was stunned for a moment. Why was the tone of this speech so familiar?

He looked at Zheng Ren in a daze. He was very young, but his tone seemed to be the chief director of his department.

However, he did not hesitate and hurried back to the 120 ambulance and began to prepare things.

Tension pneumothorax, just these 5 words are enough to explain everything.

For doctors, this is the horn of charge.

As for right or wrong… the “hiss” sound in the straw as it breathes is enough to illustrate the problem.

Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun get into the car, Qin Tang shook his head slightly and said, "Is Boss Zheng so busy?"

"It should be, he is very busy." Zou Yu laughed and said, "But it was the first time I had dinner with him, and I didn't expect to encounter rescue in such a place. Director Lin, the young guy just now, what's going on?"

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Note: I was scolded by my colleagues and said I shouldn't be a broken dog~ It's okay today. If I were to break the killing skills, I would probably be scolded. After the rescue, the rest were some final work, which were all trivial matters. In addition, this joke was thought of when Master Fenghuo wrote Chen Ergou many years ago. Who would have thought of the joke about killing people in newspapers?

What newspapers can do, straws can do. But we are medical documents, treating diseases and saving people, so let’s treat tension pneumothorax.
Chapter completed!