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375 Be so quiet!

There are three-stitch sutures on the heart, which are very delicate. The knots are neither loose nor tight, and the strength is just right.

As the heart pulses vigorously, blood no longer seeps out of the damaged area.

Without the compression of pericardial tamponade, the heart beats without any problems.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun began to explore the lungs again to see if there were any other wounds not found.

The pericardial tampon was caused by the stabbing of the knife. It was urgent, but that was really urgent.

Heart bleeding is because the outer layer of myocardium is protected by pericardial tissue, and most of all bleeding accumulates in the pericardial tissue.

If the bleeding is more rapid, the blood in the pericardial cavity will become more and more, and the discharge volume is less than the bleeding volume, resulting in increased pressure.

As the pressure becomes greater and greater, the heart beats will be limited. The most serious case is that the pressure is greater than the force of myocardial pulsation, which leads to cardiac arrest.

The solution is also very simple. Pericardium is cut, blood is released, the pressure is reduced, and the heart will be beating again.

The most difficult thing is time.

Only time!

If you follow the general procedure, go to the operating room, disinfect, anesthesia, and complete all preoperative preparations, and then incite and relieve stress, the patient will definitely be cold.

The best way to deal with it is to cut the pericardium immediately after cardiac arrest and reduce the pressure.

No matter what sterile operation or rescue process is, it is not important.

Even if opening the chest cavity will cause open pneumothorax, it doesn't matter.

The heart stops beating, is it still important if you have no pneumothorax?

The surgery is relatively simple, just sew the heart.

This is the most urgent and simpler emergency room to deal with.

...

Outside the operating room, the crowd was infuriated.

The patient's family, relatives and friends arrived one after another. When they saw the big footprints on the patient's lover and her insane appearance, they all couldn't help but get angry.

When I heard that the patient had died in the ambulance, and in the emergency room, the doctors from the First Hospital of the City even cut open the chest cavity, everyone's anger was even more difficult to curb.

Especially on the floor of the emergency room, the roof was filled with traces of blood splashing. It was shocking to see, and another bucket of gasoline was poured on everyone's anger.

"Everyone is dead, there are such a disaster!"

"Which doctor did it, kill him!"

"That's right, where is the doctor! Where is the doctor!"

Although there are not many families, because the time is still short, there are only a few people who can get news and come in time.

But their anger became stronger and stronger.

If a person dies, there will naturally be a murderer responsible.

But when someone is sent to the hospital, shouldn’t it be a chest compression, artificial respiration or something to rescue?

This is how it is performed on TV, and so is some common sense of science.

According to the doctor in the 120 ambulance, the person has been dead for a while. In this way, he will be dismantled and cannot even keep a whole body...

Which company is the reason?!

Is there any other kingly law?

Is there any morality?

The anger of the family became more and more intense under the description of the surrounding people.

"Yes, when I saw people coming in just now, they were already dead. The doctor cut the people open, and the blood suddenly rushed into the room, as if it was a bloody rain."

"It's so scary. I guess I'll have nightmares when I go home."

"The doctor is still pulling the dead person to run away. Where are you going? You won't want an organ..." The man said, and the man was blocked by the person next to him.

How can you just say this kind of thing?

I'm afraid of my life!

The patient's lover sat on the ground, his whole body was so soft that it was difficult to sit against the wall, as if his bones were removed. She cried silently, without tears or sound.

The tears that should have shed have been shed long ago.

Silent, tears, but the sorrow and sadness are something that everyone can feel.

She didn't say what happened at that time, and she probably didn't know what happened at that time.

All of this made the patients' relatives and friends more angry and unable to control themselves.

"Where is that doctor! Where is my brother! I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses. Everyone is dead. Where did he pull the corpse?"

"Is there anything shameful about your first courtyard of the city? Is it back the body?"

"I'm paralyzed, I've smashed your hospital!"

The family members clamored around a nurse nearest.

The more I talked, the more angry he became. One of them started kicking the hard-sculpted red bench with his feet, trying to copy it up and smash everything he could see, venting his anger.

"It's so quiet!" Fan Tianshui kept observing. He was very calm. He had no deterrent power in his eyes. The battlefield doctors in the previous group had also done similar rescues, saving a dead comrade.

Fan Tianshui separated the crowd. In his eyes, ordinary people were just people and had no ability to fight back.

He stood in front of the young nurse and was threatening without anger.

Looking around, like a tiger descending the mountain, a terrifying aura shocked the audience.

"Where is my brother's body!" a young man asked noddedly, his voice lowering a lot than before.

If he hadn't been for his good face and was afraid that he would not be able to get out of office, he would not be able to speak.

The aura emitted by Fan Tianshui is simply terrible. No normal ordinary person is willing to provoke such a person.

"Corpsy?" Fan Tianshui said coldly: "Are you just looking forward to your brother's death?"

"How are you talking?" The other man became angry when he heard Fan Tianshui's hard words.

Fan Tianshui glanced sideways, his eyes like a knife, and the man became cowardly.

"Mr. Zheng is rescuing. If you still have a chance to survive, you will be dispersed." Fan Tianshui waved his hand, and the muscles on his palms were strong and powerful, which was scary.

Since working as a security guard in the First Hospital of the City, although Fan Tianshui has not saved much, his nutrition has been kept up and his body has gradually recovered. Although he has not reached his peak, it is more than enough to protect the emergency department of the First Hospital of the City.

"Brother, where is the operating room?" The patient's cousin was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he did not dare to provoke Fan Tianshui, so he cried out in a frustration.

"Don't cause trouble on this side, otherwise you will send it to the Public Security Bureau." Fan Tianshui instructed.

His figure is like a bandit and beard from the past. The three words "Public Security Bureau" are spoken from him, making people feel particularly out of the way.

"Family, direct family members, come with me." Fan Tianshui took his hands empty and looked indifferent, and took his family to the door of the emergency operating room in a mighty manner.

Some families of patients whose family members are not in serious condition, and even those who have good things in their own way follow. It depends on what they want.

Watching the fun has not changed for countless years.
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