"Professor Scott, it's useless. There is no blood source. What we are doing now is all in vain."
Fifth floor, thoracic operating room.
The patient's condition was extremely unstable. His strong physique was a lifeline, but it only supported him from the place where the accident occurred. After connecting to the equipment, his blood pressure index dropped frequently, his black lips turned deep purple, and his face
The morbid whiteness caused by massive blood loss appears on the faces of black people, making them especially helpless and miserable.
Slan is right, Jack Scott cannot deny all this, but he cannot fail to do something.
Letting oneself wait for death and failing to rescue are two different concepts.
Facts have proved that his heart is not as cold as his face, which is why Jack came to Ankabine from a capital country to earn hard money. He once caused an accident due to his impulsive actions.
The psychological quality assessment agency for medical staff once gave him a C score. Even though his technical score was above A all year round, he seemed too 'girly' in the psychological evaluation of medical staff.
Yes, for a fifty-eight-year-old mean and bitter old woman who is in menopause, that's how she would describe him.
Precisely because the old woman was a female, Jack Scott could not even sue her on the grounds of "sex discrimination" and could only sadly leave the hospital that had great development prospects for him.
His wife divorced him, and the court also took away his custody rights because he had no source of employment.
Jack, who had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry, was finally introduced to the capital of Ankabine, Rolda National Hospital.
——He also needs to pay part of the child support.
Or maybe, he will be able to afford a new family in the future.
"We can't wait any longer, Professor. The other patient's condition is also very bad, but at least he is a promising patient." The male head nurse was also persuading, because they had been delayed for a full three minutes.
Jack took a deep breath and finally chose to give up: "Stay alone. If the situation is bad, don't make him suffer too much."
Some things don't need to be made too clear. In a chaotic hospital, if two euthanasia reagents are missing, they will never be found out. This is the last benefit that Jack can win for the patients.
But at this moment.
The door to the operating room was knocked open, and a nurse gasped and said in broken English: "The source of blood, the source of blood has been found!!"
"What?" Everyone in the operating room exclaimed.
Jack reacted immediately and cursed: "Damn it, didn't you just say no? Why did you tell me the result so late? Do you know you are kidding with your lives?"
The nurse felt aggrieved, but she knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately said: "The blood source does not come from the blood bank center and the national hospital, but from Zhou. Dr. Zhou brought members of the WSPA, a group of white people."
Jack was stunned again, his mind was in a mess. It was difficult to understand how the reversal happened so quickly. In the end, he could only throw away the distracting thoughts and exclaimed in surprise: "What a magical Chinese boy!"
Outside the operating room.
Among more than a dozen people, two had their blood types determined and their blood drawn directly through a vein.
Smith and Bella, the former is the leader of this sports association group, and Bella is his wife.
According to the medical system, a blood test is required before drawing blood, but coincidentally, Smith was once a community family doctor, and he clearly knew that his and his wife's blood types were exactly what the patients needed.
Therefore, the blood test process is omitted and the blood of the two people can be used directly.
Zhou Sheng was extremely lucky. Otherwise, even if he knew that four out of a dozen people had matching blood types, he would not be able to skip the blood test procedure.
"Thank you." Facing the Smiths, Zhou Yisheng expressed his sincere thanks.
Smith smiled and said, "It's us who should thank you."
Thank me?
Zhou Sheng was stunned for half a second, understanding what he meant, and finally a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There will never be a shortage of smart people in this world, and Smith is one of them. If Zhou Yisheng hadn't arrived and taken them away to donate blood, the situation in the hospital square just now would have been embarrassing and full of crises.
The WSPA organization is not very friendly in the eyes of the African people. Many people at the bottom believe that their arrival has affected their livelihoods, and the black horse antelope is the leader of car accidents. In terms of joint relationships, they are easily hostile.
Zhou Sheng did not think that "smart person" was a compliment in the current situation. Smith was somewhat scheming. Even though he was responsible for the safety of the group members, Zhou Sheng did not want to accept his thank you.
But at least their presence helps patients.
"week!"
Jack came and saw the two people collecting blood. He seemed to see hope: "You are the patient's benefactor. God will bless you."
Zhou Sheng is not interested in God, but is more concerned about the patient's condition: "How are you now?"
"The blood pressure has gradually dropped, and the amount of bleeding has reached the warning level. If you hadn't found the blood source, I... planned to give up, but now it's okay. As long as there is enough blood, I will perform the operation."
Hearing this, Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief...
But before Jack could turn to the Smiths to thank them, something happened in the operating room again.
"Throughout the patient's blood pressure drops sharply and the heart rate rises significantly, there is a high possibility of sudden myocardial infarction and death."
The words fell.
The overwhelming joy suddenly fell to the bottom of the abyss.
"Zhou, come help!" Jack shouted and rushed out.
Zhou Sheng was confused and ran out after him.
After running into the operating channel, the nurse immediately helped change the surgical gown, sterilized his arms and put on gloves. All of this was unfamiliar yet familiar to Mr. Zhou. He had completed preoperative disinfection hundreds of times in school, but when he entered the operating room,
It was the first time in my life to complete this process.
Hun He followed Jack to the operating room.
The patient's abdominal cavity is constantly convulsing, and the blood pressure is low and breaks the warning line. After sensing the insufficient blood supply, the sensitive mechanism of the heart accelerates and beats crazily in an attempt to pump blood from all parts of the body. However, the result of high-intensity heart work is like a high load on the engine.
If it is running, the cylinder will explode in the end, resulting in engine damage.
"Damn it, we can't wait any longer, prepare for surgery!" After Jack gave the order, Slan and another doctor had already arrived.
Zhou Sheng was at a loss, but Jack woke him up again——
"Leave this to me..."
"But, Zhou, the other patient can only come from you!"
???
Zhou Sheng's eyes widened: "Leave it to me?"
He must have made a mistake.
"No, you are wrong, I can't..."
But before Zhou Shengsheng could explain, Jack blocked his words: "It's too late. I can only choose one of these two patients. I need your help. Even if you can't suture the artery, you can definitely find the omental artery bleeding."
Click, stop the bleeding first... Cooperating with intravenous blood transfusion can delay the time, I will be there soon, very soon!"
"There's no time to say more. Promise me you can do it well, right?"
Jack looked at Zhou Sheng solemnly and trusted him deeply.
In his opinion, Zhou Yisheng was of corresponding standard. Otherwise, how could he accurately judge the patient's condition?
Local doctors were not aware of the method of using posture to reduce abdominal pressure, but he did it.
Even though his surgical skills are not high, this young man can do some emergency measures.
Zhou Sheng didn't know how to refute or explain, his head was in a mess and his whole face was in a frozen state.
"Take him over quickly. Nurse Mir will help him. When we are free, I will ask Dr. Silan to come over and assist."
Jack's words made the primary and secondary positions very clear.
Even Dr. Silan's face showed a solemn look: "Please!"
What went wrong? Zhou Yisheng can't figure it out now...
Why does Jack think he has the ability to perform surgery?
Is this a joke?
Zhou Sheng was in a panic, but when he came to his senses, he was pushed to another operating room by nurse Mir. The RH-negative type B blood was brought in and the patient was given intravenous blood transfusion.
"Dr. Zhou, let's get started. I will try my best to cooperate with you."