Chapter 405： rescue (2/2)
In the rescue room, he suddenly became silent.
Cardiac arrest is a heart strike, and 5 minutes can be said to be quite a long time. The cyanosis of the whole body indicates that the blood in the whole body is hypoxic. If the pupils are dilated and said to be alive, a reflection of light should be added to the back, which is one of the signs of brain death.
It can be said that such patients are in the most critical state. Or maybe it is the most critical situation.
The doctors present all had work in hand and could not help thinking about it for two more seconds.
Ling Ran ran over without thinking.
”Defibrillation!” Ling Ran's voice was so loud that everyone could hear it.
The first responder saw Ling Ran's white coat, and after finishing the last set of chest compressions, he immediately gave up the position.
Two nurses quickly patched the patient's chest and charged the defibrillator.
”15o focus. Get out of the way!” Ling Ran shouted and pressed the button with his thumb.
No response.
Ling Ran didn't look, he knelt on the flat car directly, while pressing the patient's chest, he ordered: ”Intravenous injection of adrenaline 1 mg.”
A defibrillator is not a panacea.
Unsuccessful defibrillation is common. At this time, the only thing doctors can do is cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Ling Ran straightened his posture, determined the patient's physical condition, and provided the quality of CPR as much as possible.
According to the medical profession, one minute of cardiac arrest, the chance of survival is reduced by 1%, unless high-quality cardiopulmonary resuscitation is performed.
High-quality cardiopulmonary resuscitation is a key factor in bringing modern medicine back to life.
Therefore, even if there is a first-aid responder trained in CPR, Ling Ran is not willing to give it to the other party, but only gives orders.
”1 mg of atropine, 5 mg of lidocaine.” Ling Ran turned his head while pressing again, and said, ”Open the airway.”
Dr. Zhou ran over, cut across the knife, and performed a quick tracheotomy for the patient.
Such tracheotomy will be more difficult to achieve in the cultivation period, and the recovery time will be longer. The premise is that the patient can live up to that time.
”Oo1, oo2, oo3 ...” Ling Ran counted quickly in a standard posture.
Every 3o chest compressions, combined with two artificial respirations, ordinary CPR cannot be repeated. It is to repeat, repeat, repeat ...
He can look down at the patient's face.
This is a somewhat old face.
It should be the age of 3o, or the early age of 3o. The skin is rough, as if in a semi-wild state, and should never have been maintained.
He did not see a large wound, no signs of internal bleeding, and no way to know the cause of cardiac arrest.
Ling Ran gently adjusted her breathing to ensure continuous chest compressions.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is standard, simple, lengthy, and seemingly endless.
”Oo1, oo2, oo3 ...” Ling Ran counted to 3o before stopping twice, but the action remained unchanged.
The first responder who had just done a 5 minute CPR has felt very tired, panting and looking at Ling Ran under a flat bed.
From his perspective, the cardiopulmonary resuscitation of the doctor on the flat bed is more standard, the pressure is more uniform, and there seems to be some rhythm in the faint.
However, CPR is still just CPR.
three minutes.
five minutes.
ten minutes……
The combination of adrenaline, atropine and lidocaine has been injected twice--and defibrillation has been done three more times.
However, the patient's condition is only getting worse and worse, and the whole body is not as if it can be saved.
”Lao Hu is dead?” The patient with his shoulders bandaged behind Lu Wenbin had got out of bed and ran over to watch.
”Don't talk nonsense.” Lu Wenbin turned, sternly: ”If you don't go back now, don't do the inspection.”
”I'm afraid of you.” This said, still walking back, climbing himself to bed, pulling the sheets, placing the pillows, and lying round.
Lu Wenbin turned his head again, and then heard another voice saying, ”Lao Hu's family is here.”
”Well?” Lu Wenbin looked over and saw a fat woman rushing in from the outside.
”Lao Hu.” The woman shouted.
”Lao Hu! That's my old Hu, let me pass.” The woman shouted so loudly that she broke her voice.
The three security guards blocked her desperately, and the nurse explained, ”You don't want to pass, the doctor is rescuing, you passed, but not good.”
”Lao Hu ...” The woman struggled twice, and suddenly stood still, shouting, ”Don't pull the curtain, don't pull the curtain, I won't pass.”
The nurse, who was pulling the curtain to prepare for isolation, stopped and looked subconsciously at the head nurse.
The head nurse shook her head slightly.
The nurse then bowed her head and left.
The fat woman stood outside the isolated glass door as she said, looking inside through the glass, her voice was lowered: ”Doctor, my son is only 9 years old, and my son ca n’t live without a father. A baby without a father is a recipient Bully ... ”
The guards who stood beside him couldn't bear to bow their heads. They knew the meaning of CPR.
In the rescue room, Ling Ran turned a deaf ear to everything around him, just counting mechanically: ”oo1, oo2, oo3 ...”