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Chapter 8 Just Live
Myocardial infarction is a fatal disease, but if you choose a better place of onset - such as a hospital, and have a better rescuer by your side - such as someone who knows cardiopulmonary resuscitation.Then, the chances of surviving are still very high.

It is better to have a myocardial infarction in front of an emergency doctor than to simply happen in the hospital.

In the best case, the deputy director of the emergency center and the leader of the Chest Pain Department of the Fourth Central Hospital would stand in front of the emergency doctor.And the place where it happened was a well-equipped teaching operating room.

There was a commotion in the operating room.The orthopedic surgeons who were still doing embroidery with scissors just now threw down the surgical scissors in their hands and rushed towards their director.

"What are you panicking about!" Director Liu yelled at the group of strong men, "Go back to work! It's so frightening to have a heart attack, what a shame!"

The angry shout of the deputy director of the emergency department made them regain some composure.But they still didn't disperse, looking anxiously at Zheng Guoyou who was lying on the ground, and Sun Lien who was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation beside Zheng Guoyou.

"The car is here." The most indispensable thing in the operating room of the hospital is the ambulance. After all, no one knows how many dangerous situations will occur to the patient during the emergency operation.Hu Jia, a little nurse, dragged the ambulance over, rushed to Sun Lien's side in three steps at a time, and shouted, "Make room, I'm going to put the electrodes on."

At this time, it can be seen that there is absolutely no corruption in the procurement of operating rooms in the Fourth Central Hospital.The disposable surgical gown on Director Zheng's body was so strong that Sun Lien didn't even tear it off four or five times.In order to expose the skin as soon as possible to stick the electrodes, Sun Lien managed to cut off Director Zheng's clothes with the surgical scissors delivered by Liu Tangchun.

"Venticular fibrillation waveform, get the defibrillator!" The waveform on the ECG monitor was messy, and the monitor issued a sharp alarm sound just as the electrode pads were attached to Director Zheng's skinny skin.Liu Tangchun glanced at the waveform graph, turned around and picked up the defibrillator. "Charge, dodge!"

The conductive gel was randomly smeared on the two electrode plates of the defibrillator by Director Liu, and Sun Lien moved away before he could finish saying "dodge".

"Boom!" Director Zheng's body bounced upwards, like a fish on the verge of suffocation, struggling for the last time.

"It hasn't recovered yet, do it again!" Liu Tangchun frowned, "The second charge, 210 joules, get out of the way!"

With the second click, Zheng Guoyou's body bounced again.

Already some of the little nurses who were watching began to wipe their tears.This is the case with defibrillation. As the number of shocks increases, the probability of being able to recover plummets.

"The third time!" Liu Tangchun did not show any anxiety or urgency, he just looked at the still chaotic and irregular electrocardiogram, and continued to repeat the electric shock. "Get out of the way!"

Sun Li'en watched Liu Tangchun repeat the electric shock, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.It was a strange feeling, as if a hand was grabbing his heart, and then slowly clenched it.

He slowly looked at Director Zheng's face, trying to find a trace of life from it.

"Zheng Guoyou, male, 61 years old, ventricular fibrillation (2/5 times away from successful defibrillation), massive myocardial infarction."

And... twice?Sun Li'en suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the string of numbers.Following the fourth defibrillation, Zheng Guoyou's body jumped again.It's just that the magnitude of the beating this time is far less than the previous three times.

The sobbing voices of the little nurses secretly wiping their tears became louder and louder, even Liu Tangchun was a little shaken.He held the electric shock device in both hands, and he did not press the fifth defibrillation for a long time.

Life-saving last defibrillation shock.

Sun Li'en looked at Director Zheng Guoyou, who was lying on the ground with livid complexion, and then at Liu Tangchun, who seemed to be about to give up the rescue.Suddenly he gritted his teeth and snatched the defibrillator from Liu Tangchun's hand.

"For the fifth defibrillation, charge 360...[-] joules!" He decided to take a gamble. A doctor who endured severe pain during a heart attack and had to sew up the patient's blood vessels before passing out, shouldn't be here. Down here. "Get out of the way!"

"Boom!" Zheng Guoyou trembled again.

"Restore sinus rhythm." Liu Tangchun let out a long breath, looking at the yellow line that was constantly beating on the ECG monitor.Knowing that his old friend's life was temporarily saved, "Push it to the next operating room..." He looked at Lin Lan who was still undergoing surgery on the hospital bed, and asked with a frown, "Xiao Xu, how long do you think it will take to finish? "

"We've reached the second hole." Xu Yourong sat on the stool, still not looking up.Even when Director Zheng suddenly fell backwards just now, Xu Yourong didn't move a bit. "It's estimated to be finished in two hours. It depends on the condition of the hematoma."

Liu Tangchun nodded, "Lien, go and ask the nurse station to prepare the compound operating room."

Sun Lien put down the defibrillator in his hand, and stood up tremblingly under the support of the little nurse Hu Jia.Between the five defibrillation shocks, he performed chest compressions for about 10 minutes.In addition, I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and now I'm too tired to walk.

Seeing the situation, the young nurses who were wiping away their tears in the operating room volunteered to inform. The anesthesiologist saw that Sun Lien was really not in good condition, so he gave up the stool under his buttocks and helped Sun Lien sit down. .

"Little Hu." Liu Tangchun frowned and said to Hu Jia, "Go get him a bottle of glucose and let him drink first."

"Don't be so troublesome." Xu Yourong spoke while sitting in front of the operating table, "If he's not feeling well, let him go out to eat something first. Anyway, there's nothing to see about surgery other than nerve surgery. Orthopedics will have to wait at least an hour for the skin to be repaired."

"Damn..." They were discussing how to deal with Sun Lien's hypoglycemia, while Zheng Guoyou, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly, "It really hurts."

Liu Tangchun hurried over, sat down on the ground beside Zheng Guoyou, and said with a smile, "You're lucky, old man. My heart attack came to me."

Although the consciousness regained consciousness, after all, the myocardial infarction was too exhausting to the person, and the constant pain in the chest also made the elderly Director Zheng a little overwhelmed.He squinted his eyes and said weakly, "This is my fate and fortune. I also fell on the edge of the operating table. What does it have to do with you, an old bastard!"

"It doesn't matter." Liu Tangchun joked, "I gave you four tremors, and you didn't respond at all. Old Liu, I have the heart to report you as a martyr, so that the entire medical system can study hard. It's a pity, you don't have this Life. I was electrified by this little rule I brought, and I survived."

"It's good to live." Director Zheng lay on the ground, heaving a sigh of relief, "It's better than being a martyr."

(End of this chapter)