Chapter 10:

"300 joules once!"

"300 jokes twice!"

"Pressurize to 360."

"360 jokes once!"

"360 jokes twice!"

"Dr. Zhou, it still doesn't work!"

Didi ... Didi ... The heart rate on the monitor is always in a straight line. The man lying on the operating table has no breathing, no heartbeat, looks pale, and is covered with scars.

看上去 He looks very young, but at this moment there is no sign of life. When he sent it, his heart stopped beating, and the hope of being able to rescue him was very slim.

The patrol nurse reminded whispered: "Dr. Zhou, the rescue time has exceeded thirty minutes. Can I give up?"

According to the default rules of the medical profession, for patients who have stopped heartbeat when they are delivered, the rescue is still invalid for 30 minutes, they can abandon the rescue and directly declare clinical death.

But now, he is lying on the operating table ...

男人 The man named Dr. Zhou is named Zhou Chengping. He is the doctor on duty tonight in the emergency department. I didn't expect that a serious illness and a patient who stopped his heartbeat suddenly came from duty on the middle of the night.

Zhou Chengping was silent for a moment before he said, "Xiao Zhang, go out and write a critical illness notice, and tell your family members to prepare them mentally." After a pause, he turned around again, "patrol, give me again Take a conducting wire. "

The itinerant nurse asked puzzledly, "What do you want to conduct?"

Zhou Chengping said: "I will install a conductive line from the vein to his right atrium, and then receive an external heart rate regulator to see if it works ... This is the last resort. If it doesn't work, I will declare death."

"……it is good."

A moment later, an exclaimed cry suddenly sounded in the operating room: "Dr. Zhou, he has a heartbeat."

There was a strong fluctuation in the heartbeat curve on the monitor. Then, the heart rate gradually became regular, the breathing rate began to recover, and the blood pressure slowly rose to normal values ​​... The young life lying on the operating table seemed to suddenly have another vitality,

Head nurse looked at the curve on the monitor and exclaimed: "It's a miracle to be rescued."

Zhou Chengping looked back at the monitor, and after confirming that the indications were normal, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief. "It's a good thing to be rescued." After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, call Xiao Zhang back soon."

Xiao Zhang, who had just arrived in the operating room, was called back and asked in confusion: "Dr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Chengping said, "Father An has a heart attack, and he will give him a critical illness notice. I guess he will faint on the spot. One of us has not been rescued yet, and we will rescue the other one later."

The head nurse asked, "What are you going to say?"

Zhou Chengping thought for a while and said, "The rescue is successful, and my heartbeat and breathing have returned to normal. As long as I pass the dangerous period, I can survive, and I'll talk to Master An in a gentle way."

The head nurse was silent. "What about his injury?" He looked back at the scars on the whole body of the man lying on the operating table, and could not bear to see the nurses of various patients. "His legs For severe fractures, the doctors of the orthopaedic surgeon will be required to continue the operation. Even if the operation is successful, they will not be able to walk in the future ... "

Zhou Chengping sighed softly. "This is enough to tell his father clearly. Father An's heart is not good enough to be stimulated." Zhou Chengping turned and took off the aseptic clothes and turned back, "Send him to the intensive care unit first, No one is allowed to visit. Over there, I will talk to them. "