"Dr. Chen Qun, please go to the third operating room of the outpatient department immediately, and Dr. Chen Qun, please go to the third operating room of the outpatient department immediately!"

When Chen Qun is about to teach Zhao Xue a lesson, an urgent call comes from the big horn on his head, which makes Chen Qun feel that the outpatient department is intentional. When he comes back, there is a pager. Of course, this is also inseparable from the automatic deployment system of the first lady.

It should be that he just came back from brushing his face at the entrance of the hospital. The computer system of the control center knew that he was back, and then the doctor in the operating room immediately asked him to go.

In the new hospital, there are few outpatients who directly inform him of the operation. Besides, as he comes back full of honor, there are only a few people who have the authority to inform him. If it is Huang Haitao's notice, it may be a complicated disease; But other doctors told me that it was absolutely an urgent problem.

"Let's go, we'll be right there!"

Chen Qun called Zhao Xue and ran to the rooftop corridor leading to the outpatient department. Because of this kind of thing, it's very troublesome for the outpatient department to send patients. At least a director is needed to accompany them. It's a little inconvenient. However, looking back, Xiangyun hospital's technology is one of the best in China, and there are not many patients who can disturb him. So the trouble here actually doesn't have much impact.

Two minutes later, he took Zhao Xue out of breath and ran to the door of No. 3 operating room. He saw a doctor in his fifties waiting at the door and recognized him as deputy director Ma of surgery here. As soon as we met, we explained the situation to him in a hurry.

"The patient was a builder of building 17. He fell down from the 23rd floor. Thanks to the safety rope, a steel bar penetrated the third and fourth ribs. Due to the impact force, there were many injuries to the ribs. There were also bruises and flail chests in the lungs. But the patient came by himself and was found by the nurse on the way before he was forced to go to the flat car. He didn't seem to feel any pain! "

Chen Qun's first thought was to lose his sense of pain, but he felt that it was impossible for him to encounter such a rare situation again.

"Let me go in and have a look. Maybe it's brain damage or something I'm taking!"

He understood why he was called for help in an emergency. Because the situation was so special, the surgeons in the outpatient department were not sure, so they asked him for a look. As for Huang Haitao, the direct leader, he is definitely not in the hospital these days. After all, he wants to help these troublemakers wipe their bottom. Who makes him a big leader.

Just as they stepped into the operating room, they saw an amazing scene. The patient lying on the operating table was holding the steel bar in his chest with both hands, suddenly pulling the steel bar out of his chest.

In particular, everyone was stunned, the bull also showed a bright smile from his face.

"It's just taking a steel bar. I can do it myself. What's the difficulty?"

After that, this kind of tough man's head tilted and fell back to the pillow heavily. He passed out in a coma.

Chen Qun was the first to react, and immediately snatched up with a lunge, giving a series of instructions.

"Propofol 180 mg, give him a ventilator, give me surgical gloves, and perform thoracotomy immediately! Give me a bottle of iodophor first

A nurse immediately took a bottle of 500 ml of iodophor and handed it over. Chen Qun suddenly opened the bottle cap and said hello to the nurse.

"Pour it on my hands, disinfect me! Come here a little bit

As Chen Qun said, he pulled out a steel plate from the flat car next to him and put it on the top. Then he pulled off his down jacket and quickly took it off to reveal a warm vest. Then he put his hands on the steel plate and motioned the nurse to fall on his arm.

Deputy director Ma saw this scene and immediately took action, indicating that the attending doctor nearby would immediately cut off the sheets and clothes on the patient's body to stop bleeding and blood transfusion.

Chen Qun grabbed the plastic bottle in the nurse's hand, went directly to the operating table, poured the iodophor around the patient's wound, and then sprinkled some Iodophor on him.

Zhao Xue just came over and grabbed Chen Qun's down jacket and rushed to the door. She didn't forget to say a word.

"I brush my hands!"

At this time, Chen Qun had already picked up the scalpel and cut it in the fifth gap of the patient's waist. The speed of his vigorous action was even more astonishing. As he pulled his hands hard, he opened a big hole in his chest ribs.

Director Ma did not hesitate to hand the retractor to Chen Qun, and his heart was filled with sigh. The situation in front of us is that when a mang patient meets a mang doctor, the tip of the needle is on the wheat. None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.At this time, Chen Qun was Liu Da Pao. He operated on the wounded on the battlefield full of gunpowder. All the rules and regulations of the operating room went to hell.

"Xiao Chen, is the aorta hurt?"

"I haven't seen it yet, but I saw a huge tear. Immediately prepare for suction, we have to pour back all kinds of things from this person, including all kinds of body fluids and blood. I see the aorta. There's a cut, but it's not big. Hemostatic forceps, forget it. I'll hold it with one hand. Another person will give me his finger. You can help me hold the proximal and distal parts of the aorta. I'll fix the hemostatic forceps! "

Director Ma did not hesitate to extend his finger. Chen Qun took his finger and put it directly on both sides of the aorta. Like teaching a child, he asked him to press his thumb and middle finger on two bleeding points.

"Hard, hard pressure, we can fight for 20 or 30 seconds!"

Director Ma nodded, feeling calm without any panic. Xiao Chen is here for rescue, which means there won't be any big problems. A doctor who takes 20 to 30 seconds can directly find the position of the aorta on the patient and hold it tightly with his own hand without even using his eyes. It can be said that the patient in front of him is just a piece of tissue and organ in his eyes.

This kind of basic skill, as a surgeon who has been doing surgery for 20 to 30 years, is hard to catch up with.

Sure enough, with his exclamation, he saw Chen Qun holding two large hemostatic forceps. He didn't need to look at them at all. He directly inserted them in the position where he held his fingers. He clamped the distal end and the proximal end of the aorta with both hands.

I'm afraid that's the only way to solve the problem.

"Well, the biggest problem is to control first. We need to mend the wound, remove two clamps, and restore the blood supply to the spine by the way."

"Dr. Chen, the patient's blood pressure and pulse have gone up!"

"That's good news. Well, we need to sew back the tissue and structure from his chest. Director Ma, get out of the way, two younger ones. We need to sew up these torn tissues as quickly as possible. Xiao Zhao, hurry up, we still have a tough fight to fight! "

Director Ma reluctantly gave up his position. He had only one idea in his mind - Xiao Chen dislikes me for being old. I haven't had my 50th birthday this year!

But this words can't find people to complain, only meet Liu Da Pao, in front of him to make a few complaints.

But as a leader, he is very pleased to know that today's operation is stable, there will not be a big basket.