In this world, there are many things that make no sense, such as two people fighting.
As a result, while watching the fun, he was hit all over the face by flying fists. Those who feel aggrieved by this kind of thing cannot speak out.
The sentence “Who did I mess with” can really make the nurse who bandaged him laugh and cry.
People who don’t practice general surgery, or are not teachers of dissection in medical schools, probably only butchers can really understand how fragile this thing is. Others also came to the table and said, "Hmm!" when they were eating liver slices. Fried so crispy.
If the heart is like a muscular man, then the liver is like a girl wearing fishnet stockings.
And these fishnet stockings are worn inside tight fitness pants.
For substantial organs, in terms of the thickness of the outer membrane, the kidneys and heart are preferred. If a cooked pig is put into the water, it must have a complete heart and kidneys.
You take a bite and the meat comes off, but there is still a layer of white mucous membrane on top of the thing that is pulling on the silk, and sometimes you can't stop pulling it off.
The liver is different. The membrane outside it probably only fools itself.
Not only is the film on the surface unremarkable, its internal structure is also very special.
The heart is also a vasculature system, but the vessels of this thing are all naked muscles, just like the basketball beast James, there are muscles everywhere.
Have you ever heard of a punch breaking the liver, heard of a punch breaking the kidneys, who has ever heard of a punch breaking the heart.
The liver is different. It is full of pipes. First, the liver needs to disinfect the venous channels returning from the intestines.
Inside, after the chopstick-thick blood vessels enter, they eventually divide into hair-like blood vessels, extending in all directions like an ant nest.
That's not all. After the blood vessels, there are also bile ducts, which collect bile. The bile ducts are also like thin filaments running back and forth in the liver.
This is the general structure inside the liver. These structures are filled with liver cells, and then the liver is formed.
If you think about it carefully, the structure of the liver is really like a thigh wearing tight pants and fishnet stockings. This leg is neither male nor female.
When hit hard and bluntly, the surface of the liver is full of liver cells and has few blood vessels. At this time, the surface of the liver organized by liver cells is as brittle as tissue paper.
Not only was he unable to withstand the pressure, but he also shamelessly transmitted the pressure into his liver, just like some precious mother-in-law. His wife slapped him in the face, and he cried and said: If you have the ability to hit my mother~!
Huge force entered a fist and penetrated into the liver. The torn fishnet structure inside the liver was instantly destroyed.
When the shadowless light shined into the wound, what Zhang Fan saw was like a plate of kidney meat sliced out by a master chef.
Layers upon layers, or just like purple-red meat slices, layer upon layer, not only that, but the blood from the liver washed these meat slices. It looked like a plump aunt wearing a miniskirt, her fat body was dancing like a seaweed dance, and her fat flesh was so pinched that it turned purple.
Several different sets of blood vessels in the liver caused such serious damage.
The blood from the incision was originally overflowing, just like a drunken man lying on his face and vomiting, with liquid coming out of his mouth every now and then.
When Zhang Fan gently separated his index and middle fingers, various small blood vessels were instantly unobstructed and turned directly into fountains.
Or just like the enemy entering an encircled battle, bright red blood bullets shot out from all directions.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
The blood spurted out was as thin as a hair, but the countless bleeding points turned into a small lake in an instant.
"Gauze! Dry gauze!" Zhang Fan's voice changed his tone.
The dry gauze was stuffed into the liver in an instant. The gauze slowly changed from white to light red visible to the naked eye, and then from light red to deep red.
"How far is it until we get to shore?"
Zhang Fan pressed his liver with one hand and shouted loudly with the other.
"One and a half hours!" Someone answered immediately from outside the cabin.
"Gamble!" Zhang Fan seemed to be giving himself confidence. If he took off the mask on his face, he would definitely see a ferocious face. Even if he didn't take off the mask, you could see the blood vessels and veins bulging from his neck.
"It's too dangerous!" the assistants all said worriedly.
"It's dangerous, and I know the danger, but what should I do now? With such a massive bleeding, should I cut off half of his liver?
The spleen has already been removed, should the liver also be removed now?
How old is he? His life has just begun! "As he spoke, Zhang Fan's eyes became quite sour.
Bleeding, bleeding from other organs, such as the kidneys, is as simple as inserting a catheter into it, just like electric welding. If you drop it, the blood vessel will be welded to death.
But the liver is not good. This thing is full of channels, extending in all directions, so there is no good way.
The most thorough and safest way is to remove the liver directly regardless of the future.
However, Zhang Fan really couldn't do this.
"Liver packing is too dangerous. One mistake can lead to sepsis and liver fistula!"
"We are still more than an hour away from land, and this kind of damage can be extended to 72 hours later. I am the chief surgeon. I have decided that the liver cannot be cut. If there is an accident, I will bear it myself."
Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel angry, not towards his assistants or the wounded, but out of nowhere.
The assistant looked at Zhang Fan quietly and said nothing, but his eyes were filled with relief.
She is also a soldier, and she understands very well that at this moment, at this special moment, those who dare to stand up and take responsibility must have a strong heart to withstand the pressure.
"Pressure!"
"yes!"
Gauze and dry gauze were stuffed into the wounded man's liver wound piece by piece, like stuffing ducks.
His chance is within the next few hours. If the bleeding is stopped by compression within a few hours, then the liver does not need to be removed.
Therefore, Zhang Fan took a gamble, "Monitoring coagulation function must not be taken lightly. Before landing, he can only count on us. Let the people outside speed up!"
After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and started to remove the wounded man's spleen. His spleen was as rotten as a watermelon smashed on the ground.
This spleen is innocent, just like a street fight, it is just watching the show. As a result, the stress caused by the huge pressure was like scissors, twisting the spleen into a pulp.
The words spoken in the operating room can be clearly heard by people outside.
We have three skills: we have carried a gun together, squatted in a kiln together, and passed through a window together.
Among them, the one who has carried a gun together is the most iron-clad, especially those of them who have been out at sea for several days or even weeks.
The person lying on the operating bed is actually a person who is more important than a relative.
When Zhang Fan's roar came out, the younger warriors were in tears, and the older ones were livid.
"Increase the horsepower and hurry up. Even if the motor is ruined, you have to get to the shore as soon as possible."
The boat entered the arrow, cut through the wind and waves, and when a faint yellow appeared in the east, like the yolk of a fried egg, the sun finally appeared.
God seemed to be moved by this group of people, and withdrew his magical power, and the storm that night calmed down.
The vast ocean was azure, with seagulls flying over. Slowly, the golden sandy beach in the distance appeared in front of us.
Vaguely, a group of people wearing blue and green military uniforms were waving on the beach.
"Report, we're docking soon."
"Got it, prepare the stretcher." The assistant looked at Zhang Fan, who was speechless. She quickly gave orders to the soldiers outside the door.
Zhang Fan looked at the wounded man with his eyes motionless. His abdomen was half closed and covered with a sterile auxiliary material sheet.
The wounded man's complexion also changed from gold foil color to pale. However, vital signs are stable.
"Brother, hold on! You can definitely do it!" Zhang Fan kept chanting in his heart like a man possessed, just like chanting sutras.
Medical treatment, in many cases, often relies on the patient's desire to survive and daily exercise.
For example, today, the injured person is an old man or a programmer who spends all his time in the office on the computer. Even if Zhang Fan was given ten courages, he wouldn't dare to gamble.
But now, the wounded man lying on the operating bed, with tendons all over his body and bulging abdominal muscles, gave Zhang Fan great confidence. This was also the biggest barrier for Zhang Fan to bet.
With a violent shake, the boat docked.
The wounded, wrapped in sterile materials and made into rice dumplings, were carried out of the cabin by the soldiers.
"Steady, steady!" Zhang Fan chased after him and kept shouting.
This group of soldiers walked as fast as flying, and there was almost no ups and downs when carrying the stretcher. No one spoke, silence, silence and silence.
The army ambulance was parked on the beach.
"Quick, go directly to the operating room." Zhang Fan jumped into the ambulance and began to give orders.
When the car door was closed, the originally silent soldiers shouted in unison: "Brother, hold on. We are waiting for you! We will go to the sea together!" Tears accompanied the shouting.
Vaguely, it seemed that the wounded man lying in the ambulance was trembling slightly.
The ambulance raced on the island desperately. The visiting family members in the barracks supported each other one by one, holding their hands tightly, stretching their necks to their longest stretch, and staring at the ambulance.
They stared at the ambulance desperately. They wanted to open the door to see if it was their man, but they did not dare to ask.
It hurts so much that they can't breathe. The torment is like meat sizzling on a hot iron!
In the operating room, Mr. Wu has been on standby for a long time.
"You go and rest, I'll take over!"
"No, I'm more familiar with it." Zhang Fan's eyes were red and he didn't want to get off the operating table at all.
In the past, he did not perform surgery for the sake of system quantity and for his own surgical progress.
But, today, he did nothing, just for this soldier, just for this young soldier to save his liver, he fought hard.
"Are you sure you can still perform the operation safely?"
"I can!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice like a wolf.
"Okay, I'll be your assistant. Let's disinfect and brush your hands for surgery."
The rough bristle brush brushed across his arm, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swiping, swiping, swishing out out there out out of Zhang Fan. He just gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
The only thought in his mind was that today, Zhang Fan and I must save his liver.
After brushing his hands, Zhang Fan turned his head, and the nurse immediately put him in a surgical gown.
Zhang Fan walked towards the warrior with firm eyes as if he was wearing a battle robe.
"You have stumbled through countless winds and rains. Today, I must protect you safely!"
