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Chapter 36 Warm Relay

 After shouting, the man with sunglasses returned to the back door of the ambulance.

He put his head into the ambulance and said: "The bridge is so blocked that there is no place to lift the car. Quickly, quickly, lift the person down and let everyone carry him over together. After this period, find another car to take him away. It's urgent to save his life!"



Yes! The only way is to lift the person down and walk out of the congested road. This is the way, the only way.

Yang Ping, Xiao Wu, Dr. Lu, the nurse, and the two first responders immediately took action. The patient was already on the stretcher, so everyone worked together to carry the patient down.

Two first responders, Brother Sunglasses and Xiao Wu carried the stretcher, Dr. Lu carried the first aid kit, and the nurse carried several bags of liquid. Yang Ping kept holding the patient's hand, and the patient held Yang Ping's hand tightly, even though

Even though he was unconscious, he held on tightly.

Brother Sunglasses shouted as he walked: "Help, help, help, it's urgent."

More and more people got out of the car and looked around at first, not knowing what was going on. But later they figured out that someone came over, a few people, a dozen people, dozens of people - they probably knew about the ambulance.
In the middle, the gap between the lanes was opened up and became a special passage for stretchers. People leaned on both sides, and those who rushed to help also shuttled in the gaps on both sides.

"Substitute, substitute, prepare the next batch!" Brother Sunglasses selected a few strong ones from the crowd running on both sides.

All four people carrying stretchers were replaced and they continued to run forward.

"Hold it steady, don't bump it!" Brother Sunglasses lifted up his clothes and wiped his sweat, instructing the new person.

Someone helped clear the route, and someone came over and waited to take over the task of carrying the stretcher. The gap between the lanes was barely passable, but when encountering vehicles that crossed the line or vehicles that cut diagonally, it was difficult for the stretcher to pass.

"Hurry up, you go to the front to clear the way. You go to the front to contact the car and ask for a truck. Other cars can't do it, and the stretcher can't be put in." Brother Sunglasses directed everyone, and he was very experienced.

"I'll carry it! I'm a physical education student, a long-distance runner." A young man in his early twenties ran with the team.

Brother Sunglasses immediately grabbed him: "You, run to the front quickly to find a car, a truck, it must be a truck."

"Yeah!" The young man accepted the task and immediately used his skills to run forward as hard as he could and rushed to the front of the congested section to find a car.

An orange Bentley Bentayga tried to change lanes before the traffic was blocked, so it crossed two lanes diagonally. It was squeezed in the middle by other cars and the stretcher couldn't pass. If it wanted to pass, it could only pass on the front of the car.<

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The car owner was wearing a T-shirt, big shorts, flip-flops, and a beer belly. He climbed onto the front of the car first to pick up the stretcher. He no longer cared about taking care of his car. He waved loudly and shouted: "We're here! It's okay, hurry up."

It’s important to help!”

The owner of the car, speaking Cantonese and Mandarin, forcibly directed everyone, and the stretcher was carried to the front of the car, and then slowly pulled over the front of the car. The people on the other side caught it, and several long marks were drawn on the front of the car.

Carrying a stretcher, holding it steady, and running is an extremely difficult task, so before running very far, a new group of people was immediately replaced. Every time, after changing people, the next group of people would automatically follow and replace them at any time.<

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"Hold it steady, hurry up!"

Northeastern, Cantonese, and Sichuan dialects were spoken in various accents. Panting, everyone carried the stretcher in relays and ran forward desperately. Yang Ping followed the stretcher to make it stable and not vibrate. But these

The man completely understood what the doctor meant and lifted him very smoothly.

Someone fell to the ground, and others immediately made up for it. If someone was exhausted, someone immediately replaced him. The stretcher was always stable and rushed forward at the fastest speed. No one cared about the traffic jam, they just tried their best to let this person go.

The stretcher rushed out.

The leader, waving red clothes in his hand, kept shouting from the front: "Make way, make way, help me."

With everyone's relay, the stretcher rushed out of the traffic jam bridge and ran under the bridge. It actually maintained a running speed, walked through the traffic jam, and saw a clear road.

A young long-distance runner appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the sunglasses guy, his face turned red from holding back: "The car is over there, the truck, you can put it in."

An open-topped pickup truck was parked on the side of the road, and a stretcher was loaded onto the truck compartment.

"Sanbo, go to Sanbo Hospital!" Dr. Lu shouted.

Brother Sunglasses leaned against a tree on the side of the road, collapsed on the ground, and waved: "Quick, go to the hospital, I can't survive."

The crowd waved in this direction, some holding their bellies and lowering their heads and panting, some vomiting on the roadside, and some slumped on the ground.

The truck started and ran towards Sanbo Hospital. The faint pulse was looming and could not be felt several times.

Finally, the patient was successfully sent to Sanbo Hospital. He was in shock and comatose. His blood was immediately drawn and cross-matched, and he was sent directly to the operating room. The general surgeon was already waiting.

When Yang Ping let go of the patient, he used a lot of force to break the patient's hand apart and take out his own hand.

More than a dozen bags of blood were hung on the infusion pole and pressed into the patient's body as quickly as possible.

General anesthesia with tracheal intubation, general surgeon washing hands and disinfecting drapes, emergency laparotomy.

Yang Ping sat on a stool in the corner, and Xiao Wu handed over an opened bottle of glucose. Yang Ping took a few sips, wondering if he could save himself.

The knife cuts through the skin, opening it layer by layer. As soon as it enters the abdominal cavity, blood pours out, and the suction device has no time to suck it in.

"There was at least more than 2,000 milliliters of blood in the stomach. The liver was ruptured and the spleen was ruptured under the capsule." said the deputy chief physician who performed the surgery.

Surgery: splenectomy, liver lobectomy.

Just after ligating the arteries and veins of the splenic hilum, there was a pop, and the spleen's capsule finally could no longer hold up and ruptured in the abdominal cavity. A bag of blood gushes out again. The fragile spleen has actually been squeezed to pieces.

"Xiao Yang, what a danger! If you arrive a minute late, this patient will not have a chance. The spleen is severely ruptured, but the membrane is intact, which is relatively rare. This is caused by a crush injury. The liver has been ruptured and there has been a lot of bleeding, and the spleen's capsule has

Once it breaks, he will immediately go into shock and die," the chief surgeon said.

He threw the removed spleen into a metal basin, pointed at it with a vascular forceps and said, "Look, the spleen is completely ruptured. The capsule is like a balloon, it keeps swelling, and it bursts spontaneously when it can no longer hold it."

Subsequently, a liver lobe resection was performed, and the bleeding completely stopped.

The pancreas, intestines, etc. were further explored and no problems were found.

"How are your vital signs?" the surgeon asked.

"Blood pressure 90/50mmhg, blood oxygen 98%, heart rate 100 beats/min--"

"The blood pressure is up, so the problem should be minor. I will send him to the trauma ICU after the operation."

Repeated flushing, insertion of drainage tubes, and layered suturing.

"Do you still have any problems in the orthopedics department? If not, we will send you to the trauma ICU later." The chief surgeon asked Yang Ping.

Only then did Yang Ping come back to his senses: "How about it, can you survive?"

The chief surgeon said: "There is great hope."

Yang Ping can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He survived!

"Ding dong! Mission: Race against time to save time for the dying patient. It has been successfully completed. The reward is 6,000 points."

The system does what it says it will do, rewards are cashed out very promptly, and rewards are never withheld.

The points have returned to over 10,000, 14,000 points.

The severed end of the amputated limb has been washed very clean and treated very well. No secondary treatment is needed. I dragged my tired body to the locker room to change clothes.

Su Yixuan's WeChat: Remember when you come back - Ershu Grilled Fish Shop, I'll be waiting for you.

Oops, I made an appointment with Su Yixuan for dinner today. The appointment was at six o'clock, but it's already nine o'clock now.

Yang Ping dialed the phone: "I'm sorry! I--I--I--"

Su Yixuan's voice: "It's okay. I know you went out with the emergency department, so I didn't call you. Come here quickly. I've been waiting for you for three hours."

It’s still there!

After Yang Ping changed clothes, he and Xiao Wu went to the trauma ICU to see the patient. Before the tracheal intubation was removed, the blood pressure rose again.

After saying hello to Xiao Wu, Yang Ping immediately rushed to Ershu Grilled Fish Shop.

Still sitting at the window seat, Su Yixuan was wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, and her shoulder-length hair was tied into a bunch, looking out the window.

Yang Ping felt inexplicably moved!


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