Xie Wanying finished brushing her hands and hurried into the operating room, as if the only thing left in her mind was the operation.
The stubborn little junior sister is the best at this time, and there is no need to be afraid. Huang Zhilei is extremely envious.
The corners of Cao Yong's mouth were curved, and he wanted to laugh when he looked at her like this with his dimples almost showing.
After brushing her hands, she calmly followed her into the operating room.
Tao Zhijie also washed his hands and went in.
Several people put on surgical gowns and stood beside the operating table.
The patient's blood-stained clothes were cut off and taken off, exposing the wound. Dark green surgical drapes were spread around it, and the bleeding around the knife seemed to be less than they expected. When experienced doctors like Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie took a look, they knew something was wrong.
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"What's going on, Xiao Song?" Tao Zhijie asked. Looking back now, it was strange when Song Xuelin reported the condition of the injured to him.
For this talented man from Beijing, pretentiousness is an absolute thing. But this time, Song Xuelin's tone on the phone was extremely unconfident.
Song Xuelin did not dare to move his hands holding the handle of the knife. His voice behind the mask was slightly hoarse, and he seemed to be recounting the first aid treatment with difficulty: "When I walked over to take a look, I found that she was bleeding too much."
Bleeding too much?
It's clear that there isn't much blood coming out of the knife edge in front of you?
The huge difference made a terrifying fact float in the hearts of Cao Yong and the others, and immediately after, Qiqi's mentality was about to tremble.
"You, please make it clear." Tao Zhijie's tone changed, and he sounded cold. He was so serious that he was cold, and the gentleness he had a second ago was gone.
"I estimated that she had been stabbed into a major artery. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been pricked, and blood suddenly covered her clothes. When I arrived, I estimated that she had not been injured for more than two or three minutes, but the blood loss may have reached more than two to three hundred milliliters. This location is
The right kidney, it is very likely that the knife pierced the renal pedicle." Song Xuelin was sweating on his forehead as he spoke, and he could hear his voice getting weaker and weaker. The main reason was that he didn't know how long the injured could last in this situation. He calculated
No matter how powerful it is, it’s still scary.
"If you stab the kidney pedicle, you won't die?" Xiao Li, who was standing outside, heard what he said and shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
The renal pedicle is a structural complex that enters and exits the kidney. It is wrapped by a layer of connective tissue and includes the renal arteries, renal veins, renal pelvis, lymphatic vessels and nerves. All of these are very important arteries for human body communication. You can imagine the consequences if they are interrupted.
The renal artery branches off from the abdominal aorta, and disconnection will result in an extremely horrific amount of bleeding.
The kidney pedicle was broken, and he was close to death. How could he survive until now?
Yin Fengchun recalled that her skin was cold and stiff when he touched her, and it felt like she was being dragged away by death. Therefore, it was really possible that the renal pedicle and aorta were bleeding, causing him to suffocate.
Of course, Xiao Li’s doubts are reasonable.
"Did you try to turn the blade slightly?" Cao Yong asked, observing Song Xuelin's hand holding the fruit knife and the edge of the knife.
"Yes." Song Xuelin glanced at him, thinking that he was a big boss like the legend with sharp eyes. He did not deny that he was fighting for his life during the emergency, and said, "Turn the angle slightly, look
Can you put a knife inside to help us block the blood vessel breach first?"
Can this be done? The other doctors looked at him in surprise.
No ordinary doctor would dare to transfer the patient. Even if he really had the courage to transfer the patient, it is estimated that the patient would die faster if he transferred the patient. Song Xuelin definitely did not transfer the knife by chance, but by calculation. This is a display of genius.
