The more carefree a person is, the softer his heart may be.
She often makes ridiculous jokes, but Qin Yi is a very emotional person at heart.
In fact, a person with this kind of personality is not suitable to be a surgeon.
Because rich emotions can affect a person's judgment, it is easy to lose control when encountering unexpected situations.
However, Zhao Yuan didn't think Qin Yi's sentimentality was a bad thing.
For surgeons, empathizing with patients can undermine their rationality.
But at critical moments, an overwhelming courage will emerge.
Even though there are many difficulties, we must eliminate the obstacles that stand in our way.
Nowadays, the wounded have been divided into several categories under the triage of medical staff, and different foot tags have been hung to indicate the severity of the patient's disease and save people more efficiently.
Any doctor with a little experience knows how difficult it is for the patients who have just been taken over by Zhao Yuan.
Perhaps only Zhao Yuan can save him.
As for Zhao Yuan's strength, everyone has seen it. The moment he got on the ship, he stopped the bleeding with his bare hands, which made the doctors on the Southern Hospital Ship dumbfounded and resigned.
Zhao Yuan is a doctor who can perform miracles.
Later, patients gradually entered the critical stage.
Geng Zhichao issued instructions to have the existing medical staff try to control the patient's physical signs and wait until Zhao Yuan completes the current operation before accepting the patient.
To put it bluntly, it is to let others buy time and give Zhao Yuan the opportunity to contact the patient.
In the operating room, Zhao Yuan began to divide the work, assigning minor surgeries to assistants.
"The patient's leg injuries look serious, but in fact the most fatal injuries are the injuries in the abdominal cavity. As expected, the spleen is bruised, the liver is bruised, the kidneys are bruised, and there is blood coagulation..."
Everyone knew Zhao Yuan's diagnostic skills, and their hearts sank.
Zhao Yuandao said, "You are responsible for the leg injury and leave the intra-abdominal surgery to me. There is a ligament problem in the right leg. Dr. Qin, please pay attention and make sure he has two sound legs."
Qin Yi looked solemn.
Zhao Yuan is responsible for the most difficult part, and she cannot betray Zhao Yuan's trust.
In the operating room, two suction machines began to suck blood desperately, and the large glass jar was full.
Zhang Qinmo thought silently in his heart, four thousand milliliters!
The amount of bleeding reaches a value that is contraindicated for surgery.
Massive bleeding is the most dangerous enemy in any surgery.
Although Dawn Mir's equipment and conditions are good, there are still many difficulties compared to land-based hospitals.
The first is the issue of blood preparation.
The Dawn Mir is now returning home. Although this soldier's blood type is not particularly scarce, a check in the blood bank revealed that there is a shortage. As soon as the news spread, everyone was called on to prepare to donate blood.
Blood is next, the key is medicine.
It is impossible for the hospital ship to prepare all the drugs, especially rare drugs such as papaverine.
"How much blood!"
"Six bags. Blood donation has started outside."
"I see!"
In a normal operation, if the blood loss is less than 1,000, blood transfusion is basically not required. When the blood loss is large, a blood transfusion of 800 ml is considered to be more.
In addition, many patients whose bleeding volume exceeds the average cannot be transfused as much blood as they want. Many people cannot resist it, and it is useless to transfuse more blood.
Zhao Yuan knew that the top priority was to suture the ruptured large blood vessels in the abdominal cavity in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, the patient's possibility of survival would continue to be weakened!
"Raise the temperature!" Zhao Yuan skillfully performed threading and injection movements, instructing others to pay attention to details.
For patients with massive bleeding and massive blood transfusions, maintaining body temperature is very important.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the blood bag and realized that he had to speed up.
The blood pack is definitely enough for this warrior, but at this moment, we need to consider everything. There are so many warriors to treat, so we must budget carefully. If we can use less, we can't waste it.
Blood packs, medicines and other consumables are just ammunition and weapons for military doctors on the battlefield.
These things must be used on the edge of the knife.
Bai Lu saw Zhao Yuan scanning the blood bag from time to time, and felt a sense of contrast. In life, Zhao Yuan regarded money as something external, giving people a generous feeling. But at this moment, on the operating table, Zhao Yuan looked extremely like A miser.
Geng Zhichao was outside coordinating with the nearest blood station on land, asking them to deliver the blood packs to the ship as soon as possible.
What Geng Zhichao fears most is that the soldiers have persisted for so long and are helpless because of the shortage of blood packs.
Donating blood is only a stop-gap measure and a drop in the bucket.
Geng Zhichao has been paying attention to Zhao Yuan's operating room, because the patients in that operating room have the largest bleeding volume, so the demand for blood packs is the most urgent.
Time passed by minute by minute.
There was no request for additional blood packs from the operating room.
Could it be?
Geng Zhichao had a bad feeling in his heart.
However, it was hard to separate and see what was going on.
There were no accidents with the patient, and Zhao Yuan sutured all the bleeding points as quickly as possible. This speed stunned Qin Yi and Zhang Qinmo. They knew that Zhao Yuan's basic skills were very solid, but they did not expect it to be so outrageous.
Qin Yi glanced at the crooked sutures, which looked like handwriting written by a poor student, which was very eye-catching.
However, after careful observation, I found that although it was not neat, the stitching was extremely stable, and there was even an illusion that Zhao Yuan seemed to have done it on purpose!
Normal people's sutures have standards, just like regular calligraphy. They are precise, written with sharp strokes and a harmonious structure.
But the stitching in front of me is more like the wild cursive style written by a master. It is a bit messy and sloppy at first glance, but after careful study, the artistic sense of calligraphy is fully demonstrated.
There was movement outside. Relief supplies arrived, including blood packs and medicines. More importantly, a group of experts from Guangdong Province also arrived.
"I heard that the patient in operating room No. 1 is very serious. Professor Luo is an expert in first aid. Why don't you ask Professor Luo to come over and provide support?" A doctor from the Southern Hospital Ship said softly.
Professor Luo is affiliated with the First Naval Hospital in the Southern Theater Command.
The Dawn Mir belongs to the Naval Hospital in the East China Theater.
Although they are both naval hospital systems, they belong to different structures.
In other words, Dawn Mir is now on someone else's territory. Although it is all rescue, there is a division of territory.
Dawn Mir was now operating on someone else's territory.
"The chief surgeon in the operating room is Professor Zhao Yuan, so it shouldn't be a big problem." A doctor on the Dawn Mir said calmly.
His tone was a bit unpleasant.
Although disaster relief should not be divided into different categories, the other party's tone was not very good, as if he had reached out and crossed the line.
Professor Luo was somewhat familiar with Zhao Yuan's name, "Is it Zhao Yuan from Tianhua Hospital?"
The doctor was a little proud and added, "Yes, a distinguished professor of Zhongyuan University."
Professor Luo murmured to himself, "He is an expert in thoracic and cardiothoracic surgery and neurosurgery. He should be unfamiliar with emergency trauma!"
After saying that, he volunteered, "I want to see the operating room."
Seeing Professor Luo taking the initiative to speak, it was difficult for everyone to stop him.
The operating room is busy with everyone performing their duties.
Suddenly the door to the operating room opened and two doctors in full gear walked in.
Professor Luo leaned over and prepared to introduce himself to Zhao Yuan.
However, in an instant.
He was attracted by Zhao Yuan's operations.
Zhao Yuan was sorting out the messy intracavity situation. Because the initial area was too large, many blood vessels were like old pipes, bursting from time to time.
But Zhao Yuan's hemostasis was immediate.
In just a minute or two, Zhao Yuan managed to control multiple bleeding points.
Ten minutes later, Professor Luo left the operating room silently.
It feels like a cheerleader baby on the basketball court who wants to be bigger than a basketball, but suddenly finds that the opponent's basketball is bigger than hers.
I haven’t seen that kind of frustration in years!
