Chapter 527: So courageous

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【Whether to repair lung contusion. Number of treatments required: 2 times, each time increasing health by 7 points. whether. 】

【yes. 】

[Start repairing lung contusion. Countdown to 2 minutes, 119 seconds, 118 seconds.]

As the drainage progressed, in the golden finger interface in Tao Le's eyes, the originally shrunken right lung slowly expanded.

On the in-car monitor, the blood oxygen saturation began to rise continuously, and soon returned to 80%.

This is the best result that can be obtained without thoracotomy, fixing the ribs and repairing the lungs. At the same time, the effect of hemostasis and fluid replenishment also appeared, and the patient's blood pressure began to rise continuously.

[Treatment completed. Increase the patient's health by 7 points. 】

[In this treatment, a total of 18 points of pathogens were absorbed, and the equivalent value was converted into life source energy. The current life source energy balance is 110431 points. Will the patient be reinfused? whether. 】

【yes. 】

[Please enter the number of life source energy points for reinfusion to the patient: ____ points. (Note: This patient is a first-level creature. Each infusion of 5 points of life source energy can increase the life span by 1 year, and the maximum life span can be extended to 150 years old. 】

Tao Le thought for a while, then infused 20 points of life source energy back to the patient, making up the whole amount.

[Input back successfully. The current life expectancy of patients has been extended to 41 years. 】

With the addition of these 20 points of fresh force, the injured person's health returned to 47 points, and the interface turned back to red.

The effect of the lung repair is gratifying. The injured person's blood oxygen saturation has risen to 88%, which is already the normal blood oxygen level of many outsiders in Tibet. The cyanotic color of the lips has completely dissipated and turned into a healthy color. rosy.

By this time, not to mention Xiao Chen, even Dama could see that her husband seemed to have the possibility of living a healthy life.

"Mamba. Will my husband die and stay with me and the children?" Her eyes were clear and bright, full of hope.

Tao Le took off the sterile gloves, threw them on the metal tray, and said with a smile on his lips:

"Yes. Don't worry, your husband will get better. He will be no different from before, I promise."

This was the only assurance Dama had heard since noon.

It was like the sound of nature, rushing down to her head, reaching her limbs and bones, allowing her to regain her strength instantly.

Dama stood up, clasped her hands solemnly, and bowed to Tao Le: "You must be Angela sent by God to save us, thank you!"

Xiao Chen looked confused, but Tao Le knew very well.

Angela, which means angel in Tibetan, is often used to praise the good doctor in their hearts.

"You're welcome." Tao Le looked at the injured man's twitching eyelids, then at Dama, and smiled: "Your husband is about to wake up, let's change seats. He must want to see you first."

At this time, the phone in the ambulance suddenly rang.

Xiao Chen took the phone. The voice on the other side was a little noisy, and he must have turned on the speakerphone: "I'm Wang Zhang. How is the injured person doing now?"

"The shock has been corrected and the condition of the injured is basically stable." Xiao Chen said while watching Dorje Tseden open his eyes and hold Dama tightly with his big rough hands.

"Where is the blood oxygen? How low is it?" Wang Zhang did not relax, but asked.

"It has dropped to below 60%." Xiao Chen said truthfully: "But now"

A strange voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was very serious: "How long until I can get to the hospital?"

"Uh, about half an hour or so." Xiao Chen had to stop what he wanted to say and answer the question first.

"Half an hour, it's definitely too late!" The voice was far away from the microphone and sounded a bit erratic: "Director Wang, you are confused!"

"Hey, Director Wei, don't be angry. Doesn't this mean that the injured person's condition is still stable?"

"Stable!" Director Wei said angrily: "The blood oxygen has dropped to such a degree. In half an hour - even if we can be saved, is there any point?"

Yes, if a person stays in a hypoxic state for a long time, the brain and various organs of the body will be damaged to varying degrees. With brain damage, multiple systems are affected, and living is a suffering.

"Now is not the time for us to blame each other. The main thing is to see what else can be done." Wang Zhang said helplessly.

When Xiao Chen heard this, he still didn't understand that they had misunderstood. Neither Director Wang nor Director Wei, whom they had never met before, did not expect that the injured person's blood oxygen saturation had already risen.

"Actually, the injured person's blood oxygen level is now..."

She was only halfway through speaking when Director Wei suddenly grabbed the phone: "Where's Xiao Tao? Give her the phone and I'll guide her in doing thoracentesis and drainage now!"

"Ah?" Xiao Chen was about to hand over the phone, but when he heard the last sentence, he was a little confused: "But."

"What else!" Director Wei said angrily: "If we delay any longer, it will be too late!"

"I want to say that Dr. Tao has just finished the chest puncture!" Xiao Chen caught up in time this time.

"What? Finished? Did she do it herself?"

Director Wei's voice suddenly rose three times, making Director Wang's ears ringing.

Xiao Chen immediately took the receiver farther away, and then said: "Yes, Dr. Tao did it himself, and it was quite successful."

On the other side of the microphone, suddenly no one spoke anymore, and only the sound of huffing and puffing was left, indicating that someone was not in a peaceful mood.

"Bah!" Wei Changgeng hung up the phone, turned to Wang Zhang angrily and said:

"I don't know what you are doing with this little Tao. He is really very courageous!"

"Director Wei, please calm down first." Wang Zhang said, "Didn't Xiao Chen just say that Dr. Tao did a pretty good job? Isn't that a good thing?"

"As you just said, no matter how good Xiaotao Traditional Chinese Medicine is, she is just a trained doctor - how many cases of thoracic puncture and drainage can she perform?" Director Wei frowned:

"You don't know how dangerous it is if the chest puncture is not done well, right? If you accidentally puncture it in the wrong place and injure the blood vessels and heart, you may not be able to detect it immediately. It may be too late when pericardial tamponade occurs. Got it!"

"The matter has reached this point, and we are beyond our reach. We should trust them and wait with peace of mind." Wang Zhang advised.

"What can we do if we don't wait?" Wei Changgeng stamped his feet, turned his head and saw An Jun, who was pretending to be a quail, and became angry at the same time: "After all, I still have to blame you. Back down, shame on you!”

As soon as the ambulance arrived at the emergency center, it was immediately received with the highest standards of care.

As soon as the injured person got out of the car, he was immediately intercepted by the medical staff who were waiting for him and was taken directly to the operating room.

Tao Le also wanted to follow, but was stopped by a middle-aged man with a Chinese character and an upright face.

"Xiao Tao?" He looked at Tao Le, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"It's me, are you Director Wei?" Tao Le recognized his voice, it was the one from the previous call.

Unexpectedly, the other party just looked at her deeply, turned around and left, which made her a little strange.

She thought about it and walked towards the operating room, but she met a man in his thirties halfway.

"Teacher Tao, I am An Jun from outside the chest." He said: "Our Director Wei asked me to find you to get the film of the injured person taken in the outer hospital."

"There are no films." Tao Le waved his hand: "The rural hospital took X-rays, but the film is gone and cannot be printed out."

"Ah?" Anjun gasped, a question echoing crazily in his mind - how did you determine the location of the chest piercing?

"What's wrong?" Tao Le asked.

"It's nothing, then I'll go tell Director Wei. He will personally perform the surgery on this injured person, so don't worry."

(End of chapter)