Chapter 694: Blood

Zuo Cidian sat opposite the old fisherman, and after a moment of meditation, he re-examined his injuries.

After doing a little inspection, Zuo Cidian had an idea in his mind, and then he looked up at the old fisherman.

The old fisherman remained silent all the time, and looked at Zuo Cidian with yellowish eyes, as if he was looking at the catch on the boat.

Zuo Cidian was a little nervous. Strictly speaking, the operation just now was a waste of the patient's time. If it was in the emergency room of the hospital, the patient might point it out and complain.

On the hospital ship, Zuo Cidian felt even more guilty. This is not my own territory. If a patient points at him and scolds him, maybe no one will support him.

"Tell me if it hurts." Zuo Cidian moved the old fisherman's arm a little bit, and seeing that he frowned, he still didn't speak.

Zuo Cidian also frowned.

"Can you talk?" Zuo Cidian couldn't help asking.

"Yes." The old fisherman said concisely.

Zuo Cidian smiled self-consciously, and asked again: "You can talk without making a sound, doesn't it hurt?"

"pain."

"Call out when it hurts. You don't need to hold it back. I mean, if you hurt, tell me, and I can judge."

"En." The old fisherman was still reticent.

Zuo Cidian let out a smile to relieve the atmosphere, and asked, "Don't like to talk?"

The old fisherman looked at Zuo Cidian, and his meaning was clear.

Zuo Cidian smiled: "When you see a doctor, you have to talk, just like now, you have to express the pain, otherwise, I can't hold it steady, and the bone is not well connected, and it will be a lifetime thing."

"Better than death." The old fisherman finally said a short sentence, but Zuo Cidian couldn't hold back.

"The scene...was quite tragic?" Zuo Cidian couldn't help but lower his voice.

The old fisherman nodded.

"Is... what is it like? I mean, there seems to be a storm at the scene? Is it raining?"

The old fisherman still nodded, just when Zuo Cidian thought he didn't want to talk,

The old fisherman said slowly: "It's like cooking fish in a big pot. When the wind is strong, the fish can be boiled apart. People are like shredded meat. They can only live by relying on large pieces of meat. It was broken. The boat coming in behind is to drag the fish and fish shreds..."

Zuo Cidian was completely dumbfounded by the plain description that was so ugly.

The location where the medical ship anchored was far away from the storm area, so it could be said that the sea was calm. Zuo Cidian had to recall the storm in the film and television works in order to have a relatively intuitive understanding of the scene described by the old fisherman.

Zuo Cidian couldn't help but think of the deputy team who was being rescued in the operating room, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind: Rousier save Rousier.

A few shreds of meat are twisted into a rope to save another shred of meat in the boiling soup...

The reason why the feeling of fighting big waves is so great may be because the human body is so fragile...

"Have you made a film, have you? I'll watch the film first." Zuo Cidian felt that his emotions were fluctuating again, so he simply stood up and used the time to watch the film to sort out his mood.

Turning on the light box against the wall, Zuo Cidian plugged in the film, and his thoughts flew downstairs involuntarily:

"At this time, the operation downstairs should start."

"I don't know if there is enough plasma."

"I don't know what's going on in that guy's abdominal cavity. I hope there aren't too many broken places."

"It doesn't matter if it's a little bit more broken, Dr. Ling's suture skills are top-notch...I can't think about it anymore, just finish the work at hand..."

Zuo Cidian forcibly pulled back his thoughts, and when he turned his head again, he saw that the old fisherman still looked like an old god, and couldn't help admiring him for a while: "Your sitting skills are really amazing."

"I sprained my ankle." The old fisherman's expression was stable and clear.

Zuo Cidian couldn't say a word other than raising his thumb.

...

In operating room No. 1, two aspirators were sucking blood, so that the large glass jar next to it was almost full.

"4000." The anesthesiologist said, and then shut up obediently.

What he reported was the amount of bleeding. For an operation, this amount of bleeding is an absolute taboo value. Generally, when it comes to heavy bleeding or similar words, 3000 milliliters is enough.

The expressions of Ling Ran and Director Huo did not change at all.

Yunhua Hospital has received too many more serious patients, and many of the injured in car accidents have far exceeded the current level of the deputy team.

However, the current situation of the deputy team is still critical. On the one hand, his own physical condition is unknown, and on the other hand, the conditions on the ship are still relatively bad.

Whether it's equipment, instruments or medicines, Yunhua 893's preparations are not as sufficient as Yunyi's, and the quality is worse than Yunyi's. Some rare medicines are either insufficient or simply not available.

For example, papaverine, which can save the lives of patients with various cerebral embolisms, myocardial infarctions, or amniotic fluid embolisms, does not exist on Yunhua 893. Of course, Doctor Yun can't take this medicine casually, but it can still be obtained when needed, it's nothing more than complicated and troublesome.

But in the vast sea, Yunhua 893 has no spare medicines, so there is no more, and it must be too late for transportation. Moreover, it is impossible for a medical ship with several thousand tons to prepare all the medicines.

Can only try to overcome.

"I don't even have a blood salvage machine." Huo Congjun has always praised the use of autologous blood salvage. Seeing the patient bleeding profusely at this time, he was very uncomfortable: "These doctors' brains are like wood, with so many traumas. In the place where there is no blood recovery machine, is it really necessary to rely on blood bags to survive?"

"How much blood is left?" Ling Ran raised his head lightly and asked.

"There are still 6 bags." The nurse quickly replied: "400ml per bag."

Huo Congjun and Ling Ran looked at each other, and both thought it might not be enough.

Blood products have a shelf life, and there are multiple blood types. Therefore, even on a medical ship, it is impossible to store too much blood. After a day and night operation, there are still five or six thousand milliliters of blood left. It has surpassed many blood stations in the interior.

In a normal operation, if the blood loss is less than 1000, blood transfusion is basically not required. When the blood loss is large, 800 ml of blood transfusion is considered more. Therefore, the remaining blood on board can originally support a relatively long period of time. . Furthermore, many patients whose blood loss soared beyond the average could not transfuse as much blood as they wanted. Many people died halfway, and more blood transfusions were useless.

But the patient in front of him has a strong desire to survive.

Both Huo Congjun and Ling Ran felt something in their hearts, and they knew that such a patient was the most likely to be saved.

"I need to speed up." Huo Congjun whispered, "Let me sew with you."

The main problem now is that a large number of blood vessels in the abdominal cavity are ruptured, and all of them must be sutured before the patient has a chance of survival.

And before the sutures are done, there is a steady stream of bleeding.

Ling Ran didn't want Huo Congjun's help, so he refused decisively: "I can sew faster by myself."

Huo Congjun had no choice but to stop in dismay.

Ling Ran continued to lower his head, sewing so hard that he didn't even notice the system's "ding".

Mission: save him.

Task content: Rescue the deputy team.

Task Reward: Relieve Pain - Monthly Pass!