In the narrow space, the air circulation is not good and it is a bit stuffy.

Zheng Ren's movements were very stable every step. The patient was semi-comatosus and did not need to communicate. He only had to undergo corresponding anti-shock treatment.

Prepare sterile packages and interventional consumables.

The personnel who prepared consumables in the rear probably didn't understand what Zheng Ren needed, and he couldn't ask, so he brought him some of the various tubes and medicines.

Zheng Ren chose the consumables he wanted to use and brought them down. After he was about to stop, he suddenly felt the ground shaking a little.

There was no way, Zheng Ren smiled and began to perform simple and rough disinfection of the narrow space.

When he opened the outer layer of the sterile bag, Zheng Ren did not brush his hands and directly wore sterile gloves.

In such a simple environment, there are no conditions, so we can only try our best to perform sterile operations.

The ground was shaking more and more violently, and Zheng Ren seemed to be able to hear the whistle sound of the ground beneath his feet.

But he had no idea of ​​being ready to run. Faced with this situation, the small earthquake didn't have to run, and the big earthquake couldn't escape.

All are left to fate.

It is true that the patient is very stressed after the operation and stopping the continuous bleeding. The patient's postpartum peritoneal pressure is extremely high, and the small blood vessels are constantly bleeding. There is no condition for blood transfusion yet.

Intervene and stop the bleeding, and then the seriously injured person was transferred to Chengdu as soon as possible. Whether he went to West China or the Provincial Hospital, as long as he could handle it properly, everything would be... Zheng Ren couldn't say it well, and now all he did was to make hope.

It's like a spot of light appearing in the dark horizon, which means hope.

Local disinfection, lay sterile towels, and puncture.

Suddenly, Zheng Ren shook for a moment.

The sound of the ground roaring from the ground below her feet became louder and louder. It was obvious that the people outside also sensed this. Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong began to shout loudly outside, asking Zheng Ren to come out first.

Zheng Ren ignored it, held an emergency flashlight in his mouth, and continued to operate with the light of the flashlight.

The intensity of the aftershock can only be considered medium, which cannot be compared with the last time.

His feet were shaking more and more, but Zheng Ren's hands were extremely stable without a trace of trembling.

In less than thirty seconds, the micro guide wire was sent to the position.

When I turned on the gastrointestinal machine, a very blurred image appeared in front of me. Zheng Ren's posture was very strange, his head was slightly lowered, so that the flashlight in his mouth did not fall on the screen of the gastrointestinal machine. But his eyes tried to pick up to see the blurred image.

Surgery alone is so lonely.

A person who is surgery in an earthquake zone is particularly lonely.

A man was in the building that had collapsed in the earthquake zone and was lonely to the core.

A person, with aftershocks and holding a flashlight in his mouth, had collapsed... and then he would continue to collapse. He buried himself in the place where he was doing surgery. He was no longer alone.

This is a race against death.

A figure outside lay down and was about to get in, but was grabbed by others and dragged away from the most dangerous place, so as not to collapse directly and bury people in a certain area outside.

Zhao Yunlong is a man. Zheng Ren squinted his eyes and stared at the image. While carefully distinguishing the many branches of the internal iliac artery, he thought to himself.

That guy Su Yun came in and had some yarn? If the building collapsed, would he die with him?

Nonsense.

If you can live, you should live one more person. It’s so bloody that Zheng Ren doesn’t like this kind of plot.

In the blurry picture, Zheng Ren distinguishes arterial branches based on his feelings. It is an extremely difficult operation. Generally, even if the interventional doctor does it, it will take at least three to five hours.

However, in Zheng Ren's hands, even if he only uses gastrointestinal machines, the operation becomes extremely simple.

It seems that it is no different from the double C-arm machine in Haicheng emergency operating room. The equipment worth hundreds of thousands and the equipment worth tens of millions are the same.

The micro guide wires are going all the way, super selection, spraying, embolization, and angiography, and done in one go.

The ground was waving, and the ground was whistling, as if countless evil spirits and ghost soldiers were threatening and intimidating Zheng Ren.

But none of this made his hands tremble, as if on the hybrid operating table in the Haicheng emergency operating room, outside were Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi, staring at the monitor's numbers.

Xie Yiren sat in a corner waiting, either rushed in for rescue at any time, or succeeded in the operation and came in to clean up the house.

Thinking about it now, it is really beautiful.

Zheng Ren tried his best to imagine this cramped space as the most familiar hybrid operating table. He was not alone. As long as he said something, countless people would definitely rush in outside.

Well, yes, it's not alone.

This is not to comfort yourself. If you need it, no matter how dangerous it is, with just a shout, there will definitely be many unknown PLA soldiers rushing in outside, even if this place will collapse in the next second.

Not alone, not at all.

The second, the third...

In the desperate situation, Zheng Ren burst out with unparalleled concentration.

The operation level was as close as the sky. He didn't notice that in the system space, the already lush skill tree became crazy and grew wildly, growing wildly, and was green.

The fluctuations of the earthquake were not noticed.

Inadvertently, Zheng Ren's movements coordinated with the fluctuations on the ground, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music, with a clear and distant sound, heroic and majestic.

Even Zheng Ren forgot the danger and was immersed in a wonderful rhythm.

Fight with the sky,

Fight with the earth,

Fighting with injuries.

fighting,

Never end.

Unconsciously, the aftershock disappeared. The sound of the ground coming from the depths of the earth went back helplessly, as if the monster was tired, tired, and asleep.

Zheng Ren still didn't notice all this. He relaxed his whole body, sensed all dynamics, and used the force of his wrist and fingers to achieve his goal.

A total of six blood vessel branches were divided into 25 minutes, and all embolization was completed.

When the final contrast was not exposed, Zheng Ren took off his breath and removed the micro guidewire.

After the operation was completed, Zheng Ren also came out of that mysterious state.

It’s so strange... Zheng Ren realized at this time that it seemed... it seemed... he had made progress again?

At the level of Gao Shaojie and Professor Rudolph Wagner, it is difficult to make progress, let alone your own level.

But Zheng Ren did sense the progress. He didn't have time to check the system space. He pulled out the micro guidewire and even had time to press and stop the bleeding. After the pressure bandage, he called someone to carry the patient out.

Two young PLA soldiers immediately came in, supported the stretcher with their shoulders, heads, and all parts that could be used until people outside pulled the simple stretcher out.

Zheng Ren made a gesture, signaling them to go out first and then himself.

However, the young PLA soldiers did not move. The two saluted at the same time, and set up a bridge to signal Zheng Ren to step on.
Chapter completed!