Chapter 933 (1/2)
”Come on, contact the blood bank and ask them to send blood.”
Before Bo Xingzhi stopped the little nurse and asked what had happened, he heard the little nurse shouting. He was stunned and immediately stepped over with his slender legs. ”Is the patient in urgent need of blood transfusion?”
The little nurse looked at him and was surprised. What a handsome man!
But now is not the time for flower mania. She immediately replied, ”yes, the patient in the emergency room has type a blood. He has lost too much blood and needs a lot of blood.”
”There are 3000cc in the blood bank.” The blood bank has replied to the nurse station. ”On the way to the emergency room.”
The little nurse said impatiently, ”it's really impossible to contact other hospitals. Who is type a blood? Quickly contact the colleagues in the hospital and ask them to come and donate blood.”
”Don't worry, we'll get the blood quickly. Type a blood is not a complex blood type. It should be ready soon.”
The little nurse nodded at once, ”OK, I'll wait for your news.”
She began to wait for her colleagues from the blood bank to come to the elevator.
Song Yichang also heard her words clearly and came over with a nervous face, ”I'm type A. take my blood first.”
”Husband...” Mrs. song looked at him moved. ”You really have nothing to say to song Yan.”
”Are you a family member of the patient? If the blood transfusion of the immediate family member requires irradiation, inactivate the lymphocytes with immune activity, and then input it again.” The little nurse explained to him, looking at Song Yichang with round eyes, ”Sir, do you understand?”
”I understand. It doesn't matter. Please irradiate it.” Song Yichang has begun to roll up his sleeves.
”Well, please follow me.” Now the situation is urgent, and the little nurse can't care so much.
3000cc inventory will not be used up for long, and more inventory is needed.
Fortunately, type a blood is not very difficult to get. Song Yichang's blood is pumped out and sent to irradiation every minute in case of emergency.
At this time, in the emergency room, Ruan Su's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat.
Song Yan's knees are almost broken. She needs to sew them together bit by bit.
This is the most difficult knee operation she has ever had. It is twice as difficult for her to treat him than when Huo Jiliang broke his knee.
Fortunately, song Yan's chest and viscera did not suffer much loss.
Only one arm was broken and one side of the clavicle was broken.
”Dr. Ruan... Give up. It can't spell.” A doctor in the emergency room couldn't help saying, ”take a wheelchair for the rest of your life and keep it for a few more years. Maybe you can walk with a limp...”
”I really can't save it.” Another doctor wanted to give up, too tired.
They have been standing here for three hours. If they continue to do it, they estimate that they will support it for at most two hours just physically.
The nurse reached out to help Ruan Su wipe the sweat on her forehead.
Her eyes stared at Song Yan's bloody knees, and her voice was a trace of tired hoarseness. ”I won't give up. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't let him be a lame!”
”If you are tired, you can all go out!”
”Forget it, let's stick to it again.”
”Saving people is our bounden duty.”
”I'm afraid the patient won't last that long. He loses too much blood and his blood pressure is getting lower and lower...”
”I must save him. I want him to stand in the sun.” Ruan Su took a deep breath. They didn't understand. All of them didn't understand.
Perhaps in their eyes, song Yan is an ordinary patient.
But... He is Bo Xingzhi's good brother and the husband of his good sister Jane Qiqi.
She can't imagine how sad and painful these people around her would be if song Yan was lame and abandoned.
She doesn't want to make Bo Xingzhi sad, let alone make everyone sad, and doesn't want song Yan to become disabled.
The sweat on her forehead was wiped off by the nurse again and again, and she helped song Yan put together her knees faster and faster
The sky outside the emergency room gradually darkened, and the light rain outside the window rustled all day. The atmosphere was depressed and uncomfortable.
It has changed from morning time to afternoon, and it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
The operation has been going on for about seven hours.
Mrs. song became more and more impatient as she waited, and she gradually became impatient.
”It's been so long... Song Yan can't be saved?”