Under Li Donglai's arrangement, various equipment or replacement equipment required for gastric lavage were gradually put in place.
He took the rubber tube handed over by Yi Zhonghai through the crack in the door.
Li Donglai stretched out his hand and pulled it.
Yes, it's very flexible and suitable for use.
He walked slowly up to Silly Zhu and said with a smile: "Comrade He Yuzhu, you may feel uncomfortable after a while. Please try your best to endure it, okay?"
Silly Zhu covered his mouth: "Uh-huh, uh-huh."
"Okay, now it officially begins. Please sit on the operating table."
Li Donglai put on surgical clothes, gloves, and a thick cotton mask.
He took the tongue depressor handed over by Ding Qiunan and pressed down on Shazhu's tongue.
Seeing Li Donglai starting the operation, the doctors and nurses gathered around.
This was the first gastric lavage operation at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, so they naturally had to study hard.
Dean Jiao brought a notebook at some point and was observing and recording.
I saw Li Donglai pressing Si Zhu's tongue with his right hand, and wrapping the rubber tube with gauze in his left hand. The front end of the rubber tube had been coated with paraffin oil.
The rubber tube was inserted into Shazhu's mouth, and he slowly pushed it down. When he felt that he encountered an obstacle and it was difficult for the rubber tube to move forward, Li Donglai warned: "Comrade He Yuzhu, swallow now!"
Silly Zhu was extremely uncomfortable at the moment and wanted to bend over and vomit. But thinking of the bugs in his stomach, he could only swallow the rubber tube desperately.
Of course, this swallowing process was very difficult and took a full fifteen minutes before Li Donglai called to stop.
Based on the length of the rubber tube, he had determined that the rubber tube was inserted into the stomach.
"Iron barrel, syringe!"
Just when Ding Qiunan wanted to get it, Dean Jiao took a step forward.
He brought over the iron bucket and syringe with excitement on his face.
"Comrade Donglai, your skills are really amazing!" This was the first time Dean Jiao saw such a magical operation, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Li Donglailai smiled faintly, picked up the syringe, inserted it into the end of the rubber tube, and pulled it gently.
As the rubber tube was pulled, it vibrated violently in Silhu's stomach.
At this time, Shazhu couldn't help it anymore.
He wanted to bend down and vomit, but Li Donglai, with quick eyesight and quick hands, pressed his big iron-like hands on Si Zhu's neck.
"Hold on, otherwise, the tube will slide out."
Silly Zhu had no choice but to persist if he didn't want to, because at this time, the doctors also surrounded him and held him down.
In this way, Shazhu could only suffer the pain silently.
His stomach felt like there were millions of knives spinning inside it.
Just when Shazhu thought he had entered hell on earth, a thick green liquid with a foul smell flowed out of the rubber tube.
"What the hell, you can still do this. Dr. Donglai's skills are indeed top-notch!"
"More than first-class, I think he is also very courageous. If it were you, you would dare to stick a tube into someone's stomach."
...
Ding Qiunan next to him heard this and his eyes lit up. This younger brother seemed to have grown older all of a sudden.
Hearing the doctors' discussion, Li Donglai said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen what I did just now, but I suggest you not to learn it easily.
Because the human digestive tract is extremely fragile, inserting a tube hastily can easily cause damage to the inner wall of the digestive tract."
All the doctors nodded. He Yuzhu's case was rare in the steel rolling mill in ten years.
Even if you want to practice, there is no chance.
As he spoke, half the bucket of green liquid flowed out of Silhu's stomach.
Everyone looked at it and grinned. This chef has a really big appetite. How many leftovers does he usually eat?
Seeing that there was no more fluid flowing out, Li Donglai asked Ding Qiunan to get physiological saline, and then used a syringe to pour it into Silly Zhu's stomach through the rubber tube.
Soon, Silly Zhu’s belly bulged again.
Then, drain the water again.
After two or three attempts, the water extracted from it became clearer and clearer, and the doctors also relaxed the clamp on the silly column.
Silly Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of water.
The water falls on the ground and emits a crystal light under the light.
Nurse Liu Fang couldn't dodge and was sprayed all over.
She picked up the water on the dry towel and white coat, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Silly cook, how can you spray water?"
Li Donglai frowned. This scene was so familiar, as if he had seen it in a movie in his previous life.
But what kind of movie is it?
What's the number?
No, the gender of the person spraying water is also different, and the location of spraying water is different.
Li Donglai shook his head and squatted down to observe the water sprayed by Silly Pillar.
It's so clear and transparent that no trace of green can be seen inside.
Li Donglai carefully pulled out the rubber tube and said, "Okay, Comrade He Yuzhu, that thing in your stomach has been completely emptied."
"In the future, be careful and don't fall into the manure pit again."
Silly Zhu was also resurrected with full health at this time. He wiped his mouth with his big hand and said with an aggrieved face: "Brother Donglai, I was attacked by someone!"
"He was attacked?" Li Donglai was surprised.
The doctors nearby, including Dean Jiao, covered their mouths and snickered.
Silly Zhu had a bad reputation in the steel rolling mill, and his hands were always trembling. People gathered to see him unhappy.
"What, you were attacked?"
At this time, the nurse let the people outside in. Yi Zhonghai heard that Silly Zhu was attacked, and his gray hair stood up instantly.
Silly Zhu was one of the people he put on his pension candidate list.
Two years ago, Yi Zhonghai, who had never had any children, and his first wife, began to look for future elderly care in the courtyard.
After some calculation, they ranked Jia Xudong as the first one.
Jia Xudong is Yi Zhonghai's apprentice and is cowardly by nature.
As long as Jia Zhang is dead, they can easily control Jia Xudong.
As for Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai thought she was just a little girl from the countryside and didn't take her seriously at all.
The second one is Si Zhu. Although Si Zhu is a gangster, after long-term observation by Yi Zhonghai, he thinks he is a one-track mind.
As long as he is held hostage with morality, he will be a perfect supporter for the elderly.
So Yi Zhonghai started planning.
While he was wooing Jia Xudong, he took care of him everywhere in the workshop.
While kidnapping Sha Zhu with morality, he helped Sha Zhu deal with Xu Damao many times in the courtyard.
Now that Si Zhu was almost dead, Yi Zhonghai was naturally furious.
Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. He is qualified to act arrogantly. Even the workshop director has to coax him.
He immediately asked MCA to invite Deputy Factory Director Li and Section Chief Zhou Dao of the Security Department.
The big-backed deputy director Li walked around the silly column with his hands behind his back and said twice, "I heard that Fatty said that you were full after drinking in the cesspit?"
Shazhu:...
Yi Zhonghai was furious: "In broad daylight, a chef was attacked in a steel rolling mill. This is someone maliciously sabotaging production."
"Sabotage production?" Deputy Director Li frowned, "Master Yi, this hat is a bit big, maybe it's just because Silly Zhu offended someone?"
"As far as I know, many comrades are very dissatisfied with Comrade He Yuzhu's trembling hands."
As the deputy director in charge of production, he naturally does not want trouble in the factory.
Yi Zhonghai didn't mean to blame him, he just wanted Director Li to pay attention to this matter.
Seeing that Factory Director Li did not accept the call, he yelled again: "I think this matter is the responsibility of the security department. They failed to protect the workers."
"What? Whose responsibility do you think it is?" Zhou Dao, the security section chief, opened the door with a cold face and came in.
The two security officers in brown uniforms following him also stared angrily at Yi Zhonghai.
