Chapter 534: Killing Gods favor (three shifts) (1/2)

Chapter 534 Killing God's Spoiling (three shifts)

Tong Medical Officer was terrified, knowing that you pierced this thing, but there was no piercing!

There are no potions!

However, in the next second, a gas leaked from the other end of the needle, and Doctor Tong saw the patient's inflated chest slowly collapse.

Said that the collapse is not appropriate, it should be normal.

After that, the patient's originally very difficult breathing was smoothed out.

Doctor Tong is unbelievable. He also encountered this condition when he was practicing medicine in the frontier fortress. It was caused by injuries or spontaneously.

It turns out...is it all right to get a needle?

”It's not a needle, it's a puncture to release the gas in the pleural cavity...” As soon as Gu Jiao's voice fell, Mo Qianxue's body suddenly coughed.

She was wounded all over, and a small cough was fatal. As expected, Gu Jiao heard a small frustration.

She had a broken rib.

Or it should have been broken, but this cough affected the broken ribs and made the situation worse.

Her chest swelled up again, and her blood pressure continued to fall sharply.

Doctor Tong had seen Gu Jiao using a sphygmomanometer in the wounded camp. He understood that this was a very dangerous sign, and he was dumbfounded: ”What, what's going on? Suddenly—”

”Acute blood pneumothorax!” Gu Jiao took out a negative pressure water-sealed bottle from the small medicine box, injected saline and plugged in the drainage tube.

”Hold the bottle two feet lower.” She said to the Tong doctor.

”Hey!” Doctor Tong placed the water-sealed bottle two feet below the hospital bed, and found a stool that was just right.

Gu Jiao pulled out the puncture needle from Mo Qianxue’s chest.

After local infiltration anesthesia, Gu Jiao used a scalpel to cut a tiny window and inserted the other end of the drainage tube into Mo Qianxue’s chest cavity.

If the drainage process is not smooth, Mo Qianxue will have to undergo thoracotomy. She has already lost too much blood, and another case of major trauma surgery is likely to die.

The water-sealed bottle didn't move for 30 seconds, and when Gu Jiao took out the anesthetic to prepare for the thoracotomy, the water-sealed bottle finally began to bubbling.

Gu Jiao’s expression was always calm, she couldn't see sorrow and joy, but Doctor Tong still felt the change in her aura.

”Is this all right?” Tong Yiguan asked in a low voice.

”It's a good sign.” Whether the drainage is clean depends on the follow-up. Gu Jiao looked at the wound on Mo Qianxue's thigh and said, ”Now we are ready to suture.”

The child doctor put on his gloves and began to load the blade skillfully.

Besides the broken ribs and blood pneumothorax, Mo Qianxue also had two fatal injuries on his body, one was a broken thigh artery and the other was a cut wound on the abdomen.

She has lost too much blood, and Gu Jiao doesn’t know how she still breathes.

She needed a blood transfusion, but after testing the blood type of everyone in the hospital, only Gu Jiao matched her.

”The last stitching will be handed over to you.” Gu Jiao said to Doctor Tong.

The medical officer Zheng nodded his head.

Gu Jiao sat on the chair next to Mo Qianxue, installed a disposable white filter on the infusion tube, and injected her own blood into Mo Qianxue's body.

Doctor Tong didn’t know how much blood Gu Jiao lost to the patient. He just watched Gu Jiao’s ruddy face pale, but he couldn’t be impatient, he would make mistakes if he was impatient, and Dr. Gu would have to lose more if he made a mistake. Blood.

The child doctor forced himself to calm down.

If it were Doctor Gu, how would she sew?

Thinking about this, his trembling hands gradually calmed down.

When the last wound was stitched up, Gu Jiao had already leaned back in the chair to sleep.

There is a large white snow light reflecting off the house, making people wonder if the sky is bright.

Doctor Tong was drenched and exhausted, but he didn't stop right away. He strictly followed the steps of taking care of Jiao after each operation to dispose of all medical consumables.

In fact, Gu Jiao has never taught him, he always observes.

He is very attentive, and Gu Jiao is at ease with him, otherwise Gu Jiao won't go to sleep.

When Doctor Tong could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Qianxue on the operating bed woke up.

Mo Qianxue only woke up for an extremely brief moment.

She saw a teenager wearing a mask and weird clothes sitting on a chair beside her. There was something attached to their arms, and the teenager's blood flowed into her body.

……

Doctor Tong did not find that Mo Qianxue was awake. When he closed the small medicine box and turned to look at Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue had passed out again.

Doctor Tong took Mo Qianxue's blood pressure, and the situation is not bad.

He stopped the blood transfusion.

He called Gu Jiao twice: ”Doctor Gu, Doctor Gu.”

It's a pity that Gu Jiao didn't respond to him, maybe she was exhausted, or...he lost too much blood and was a little weak.

Doctor Tong couldn't bear to quarrel her anymore, so he found a quilt to cover her.

The next step is to move Mo Qianxue onto the bed. Although he is a man, he has little strength... he had to call someone.

As soon as he opened the door of the room, he saw a long jade figure standing under the porch.

is very tall, wearing a light blue cloak, and the light from the snow reflected on his face, reflecting his jade-like exquisite appearance.

Doctor Tong had never seen such a handsome man, and was stunned on the spot.

Or the other party spoke first: ”Is the operation finished?”