After he took over Teacher Xie's baton, he realized that this job was not easy. It was not easy to hear the injured patient's arrhythmia. This kind of arrhythmia was enough to scare all doctors.
I'm just afraid that the injured person's heart will stop in an instant.
Medication?
Cardiac contusion cannot be relieved by taking nitroglycerin, etc., and injections of nitrous acid are not effective. As long as it does not cause widespread myocardial infarction and is likely to cause sudden death of the injured person, you can wait until the injured person's heart stabilizes slightly, including
Patient transfer.
Don’t forget that the human body’s own performance will definitely be more urgent than that of the doctor. When a problem is discovered, all its cells will immediately go to work to perform self-repair functions. Try harder, listen and feel the heart rate and pulse of the injured person.
Zhang Shuping was able to calm down more and more, feeling that the injured person's heartbeat was becoming more stable.
This shows that Teacher Xie’s strategy is correct: before the most serious moment is reached, you can wait for the injured person’s own vitality to deal with death first, and then see what the situation is like before proceeding to the next step of medical intervention. Because medical intervention is not suitable for this kind of disease.
The patient is the last resort, and medicine's final trump card cannot be exposed to death too early.
After understanding this, Zhang Shuping could not help but praise: Teacher Xie is so stable in his work.
Mi Wenlin ran behind Senior Sister Xie.
Walking briskly along the way, Xie Wanying saw people along the way and asked if anyone had seen the minivan. Rather than looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone, it would be better to find Brother Luo's car first. The car and the person should be indistinguishable.
Finally, a passerby pointed to the road ahead and said that a truck carrying barrels of water was parked there.
Now that I had the direction, I ran over quickly and saw a small truck parked on the side of the road. I was not sure if it was Brother Luo's car for the time being. Then I dialed Brother Luo's mobile phone number and heard a cell phone ringing at the scene.
The injured are here.
"Here!" Mi Wenlin shouted.
The two of them walked around to the back of the pickup truck and saw the human body, which was almost being pressed by the rear wheels of the truck and thus difficult to be discovered. They were either surprised or happy.
Xie Wanying quickly squatted down and touched the injured carotid artery: Yes.
"Brother Luo, Brother Luo."
Called the injured, but there was no response.
Like other stabbing victims, a large pool of blood on the ground was shocking.
"His finger?!" Mi Wenlin saw that the injured man's bloody left middle finger had been cut to half by a knife.
"Look for your finger." Xie Wanying said.
Mi Wenlin realized what it was called. What he needed to do most at the moment was to find the half finger and send it to the hospital together with the injured person. He quickly searched around the place.
The police came and informed them: "The ambulance is here."
There were three ambulances coming back neatly, so there was no need to discuss who should go first.
Xie Wanying simply bandaged the largest stab wound on the injured person's back and asked the stretcher truck to come over and put the injured person on the stretcher.
Mi Wenlin found the half-broken finger and was enduring the pain of nausea. Suddenly he saw that the fast-moving Senior Sister Xie was no longer prepared to wait for him. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he put a plastic bag around the severed finger and took it.
I went all the way to chase my senior sister.
Among the crowd, Dr. Yao Zhiyuan saw her flying shadow like lightning. He turned around and looked at the three arguing people in front of him.
"Perform cricothyroid membrane puncture."
"No, a tracheotomy is required, otherwise the clot cannot be removed and the airway will continue to be blocked."
"How do you determine that there is a blood clot stuck here? You can do a cricothyroid puncture first, but if it doesn't work, you can do an incision."
"Otherwise, ask Yingying!"
Hearing this, Yao Zhiyuan had to tell them three: "She's gone."