672 is not fighting alone

In a confined space, the air circulation is not good and it is a little stuffy.

Zheng Ren's movements are very stable at every step, the patient is in a semi-comatose state, and there is no need to communicate, just do the corresponding anti-shock treatment.

Prepare sterile kits and consumables for interventional use.

The personnel who prepared the consumables in the rear probably didn't know much about what Zheng Ren needed, and there was no way to ask, so they brought him all kinds of tubes and medicines.

Zheng Ren selected the consumables he wanted to use and brought them down, and after he was about to stop, he suddenly felt the ground shake a little.

There was no way, Zheng Ren smiled and began to carry out a simple, rough disinfection treatment in the small space.

When the outer layer of the sterile bag was opened, Zheng Ren did not brush his hands and directly put on sterile gloves.

In such a simple environment, there are no conditions, and aseptic operation can only be done as much as possible.

The ground shook more and more, and Zheng Ren seemed to hear the sound of the ground under his feet.

But he didn't have the slightest idea of being ready to run. In the face of this situation, small earthquakes don't have to run, and big earthquakes can't run away.

Leave everything to fate.

It is true to hurry up and complete the surgery and stop the continuous bleeding. The patient's posterior peritoneal pressure is extremely high, and the small blood vessels are constantly oozing blood, and there is no condition for blood transfusion for the time being.

intervened to stop the bleeding, and then the seriously injured person was transferred to Rongcheng as soon as possible, whether it was to Huaxi or the provincial hospital, as long as it could be handled properly, everything would be ...... It's too late for Zheng Ren to say that it's not good, what he is doing now is just a hope.

It's like a point of light on the horizon of black pressure, which means hope.

Local disinfection, laying sterile wipes, puncture.

Suddenly, Zheng Ren shook for a moment.

The ground whistle coming from the ground under his feet was getting louder and louder, and it was obvious that the people outside also sensed this, and Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong began to shout loudly outside, letting Zheng Ren come out first.

Zheng Ren ignored it, with an emergency flashlight in his mouth, and continued to operate with the light of the flashlight.

The intensity of the aftershocks can only be considered moderate, and it cannot be compared with the last time.

His feet were shaking more and more, but Zheng Ren's hands were extremely steady, without a trace of trembling.

In less than thirty seconds, the micro-guidewire was delivered to the position.

When I opened the gastrointestinal machine, a very blurry image appeared in front of me. Zheng Ren's posture was very strange, his head was slightly lowered, so that the flashlight in his mouth would not fall on the screen of the gastrointestinal machine. But the eye struggles to pull upwards to see a blurry image.

Surgery alone, so lonely.

A person was operated on in an earthquake area, and he was very lonely.

A man operated on a collapsed building in the earthquake area, and he was lonely to the bones.

A man, braving the aftershocks and a flashlight in his mouth, collapsed in the ...... Immediately they will continue to collapse, burying themselves in the place inside for surgery, and they are no longer alone.

It's a race against death.

A figure outside lay down and wanted to get in, but was dragged by others and dragged away from the most dangerous place, so as not to collapse the dangerous building directly and bury a certain range of people outside.

Zhao Yunlong this person can zheng ren squinted his eyes and stared at the image while carefully distinguishing the many branches of the internal iliac artery and thought in his heart.

If the building collapses, will he die with him?

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If you can live, you should live one more person. It's so bloody, Zheng Ren doesn't like this kind of plot.

In the blurry picture, Jung in can distinguish arterial branches by his senses. It is an extremely difficult operation in itself, and it usually takes at least three to five hours for interventional doctors to do it.

But in Zheng Ren's hands, even if only the gastrointestinal machine is used, the operation has become extremely simple.

It seems to be no different from the double C-arm machine in the Haicheng emergency operating room, and the effect of hundreds of thousands of equipment and tens of millions of equipment is the same.

The micro-guidewire goes all the way, super-selection, injection, embolization, and imaging, all in one go.

The ground was fluctuating, and the ground was whistling, as if countless ghosts and Yin soldiers were threatening and intimidating Zheng Ren.

But all this did not make his hands tremble, as if on the hybrid operating table in the Haicheng emergency operating room, outside were Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi, staring at the number of the monitor.

The Shay sat in a corner and waited, either rushing in at any moment to resuscitate them, or having a successful operation, coming in and tidying up the house.

That kind of life, now that I think about it, it's really beautiful.

Zheng Ren tried his best to imagine this cramped space as the hybrid operating table he was most familiar with, he was not alone, as long as he said a word, there must be countless people rushing in outside.

Well, yes, not alone.

This is not to comfort yourself, if you need to, even if it is dangerous, as long as you shout, there will be a lot of unknown PLA soldiers outside rushing in, even if this place will collapse in the next second.

Not alone, not at all.

Second, third......

In the midst of a desperate situation, Zheng Ren burst out with unparalleled concentration.

The level of surgery was close to the sky, and he didn't notice that in the system space, the already lush skill tree was crazy, growing wildly, and it was verdant.

The fluctuations of the earthquake were not noticed.

Inadvertently, Zheng Ren's movements and the fluctuations of the ground are harmonized, as if he is playing a beautiful music, and the sound is empty and distant, majestic and majestic.

Even Jeong-in forgot about the danger and immersed himself in a wonderful rhythm.

With the sky,

Fight with the ground,

Fighting with injuries and illnesses.

fight

Endless.

Before you know it, the aftershocks disappear. The roar from the depths of the earth was helpless, as if the monster was tired, tired, and asleep.

Zheng Ren still didn't notice all this, his whole body relaxed, sensing all the dynamics, and through the force of his wrists and fingers, he manipulated the micro guide wire to complete his purpose.

A total of six blood vessels branched, and all embolization was completed in 25 minutes.

When the final imaging showed that there was no longer a large area of contrast agent oozing, Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the microwire.

The operation was completed, and Zheng Ren also came out of that mysterious realm.

It's weird...... Zheng Ren realized at this time that it seemed that ...... Seem...... Have you improved again?

At the level of Gao Shaojie and Professor Rudolf Wagner, it is difficult to progress, let alone my own.

But Zheng Ren did sense the progress, he didn't have time to check the system space, the microwire was withdrawn, and he didn't even have time to compress and stop the bleeding, so he called someone to lift the patient out after doing the compression bandaging.

Two young PLA fighters immediately got in and used their shoulders, their heads, and all the parts they could use to hold the stretcher against it until the people outside pulled the improvised stretcher out.

Zheng Ren made a gesture, motioning for them to go out first, followed by himself.

But the young PLA soldier did not move, the two saluted at the same time, built a bridge, and motioned for Zheng Ren to step on it.

The moment he saw the salute, Zheng Ren was calm, but he burst into tears.