Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 290
"Doctor, this is my coach, please save him."

The young man looked at Zhao Heng and pleaded.

"Ah."

Zhao Heng nodded.

The situation of the middle-aged man in front of him is a very typical spontaneous pneumothorax, which is a very rare situation.

Spontaneous pneumothorax refers to the rupture of lung tissue and visceral pleura due to lung disease, or the spontaneous rupture of pulmonary bullae and fine emphysema blisters near the lung surface, allowing air in the lungs and bronchi to escape into the pleural cavity.

"His condition is a severe spontaneous pneumothorax. He has severely suppressed his breathing. He may not be able to wait for an ambulance to be sent to the hospital. He must be dealt with immediately."

After a pause, Zhao Heng explained the current situation very quickly and methodically.

Such a severe spontaneous pneumothorax has severely suppressed breathing, even to the point of suffocation. If emergency treatment is not done immediately, it will definitely not wait for an ambulance to be sent to the hospital.

From here to the nearest hospital, it takes at least 15 minutes for the whole process to go back and forth, but the middle-aged man in front of him has already suffocated. I am afraid that within 15 minutes, the hypoxia caused by the apnea will directly lead to brain death. .

"Doctor, what should we do then?"

The young man was already very anxious at this moment, so he couldn't help but asked anxiously.

At this time, the manager of the restaurant, a middle-aged man, also hurried in.

"Manager Wang."

Seeing the restaurant manager come in, the young man greeted him, and the two looked familiar.

"Coach Song, what's wrong?"

Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground with a pale face and a look of life and death, Manager Wang couldn't help asking anxiously.

"I am a doctor at Dongfang Hospital. The patient is currently suffering from acute pneumothorax and can no longer breathe. It must be dealt with urgently. I need you to provide something, can I?"

Seeing the manager approaching, Zhao Heng asked anxiously and calmly.

"All right."

Manager Wang was taken aback when he heard Zhao Heng's words, but he quickly reacted and nodded immediately.

Those who run a restaurant are most afraid of encountering this kind of thing.

Not to mention that the young man in front of him has a deep relationship with the middle-aged man, Coach Song, who is lying on the ground, and the owner of the restaurant.

"A small knife, a thin rubber tube at least 20cm long, a bottle, alcohol and tape, can these things be prepared?"

Zhao Heng nodded and continued.

"Yes, yes, I will prepare."

When Manager Wang heard this, although he didn't know what Zhao Heng wanted to do with these things, he nodded abruptly, stood up, stumbled and ran out to prepare things.

Manager Wang ran out, and Xu Manni, who was also squatting aside, said, "Do you want to do closed drainage?"

"Well, in the current situation, the only option is to do a thoracentesis."

Zhao Heng nodded.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you later."

Xu Manni didn't say much either. Although the extremely risky operation of thoracocentesis was to be done under such simple conditions, under the current circumstances, there was no other choice.

"Don't worry, spontaneous pneumothorax is rare, but as long as the puncture is done, he will get better soon."

Seeing the flustered expression on the handsome young man squatting aside, Zhao Heng couldn't help but comfort him.

"Well, thank you, doctor."

Hearing Zhao Heng's comfort, the handsome young man felt at ease.

It never occurred to him that he would take the coach to the restaurant opened by his good brother for dinner on a whim, and that such things would happen to the coach.

After a while, Manager Li hurried in with his things, sweating profusely.

"Doctor, can you see these things?"

Manager Li handed Zhao Heng a medicine box and said eagerly.

While getting things just now, he told the waiter girl, who was on the phone with the boss.

The boss is also coming.

Zhao Heng took the medicine box, opened it, and found that the contents were quite complete, including gloves, alcohol, and gauze, but this knife was a paper knife, scotch tape, and a half bottle of liquor bottle left. But that's basically fine.

"Yes, give it to me."

Zhao Heng nodded.

Hearing this, Manager Li quickly handed the things in his hand to Zhao Heng, not daring to delay for a moment.

"Disinfect first."

Zhao Heng put on his gloves and said to Xu Manni who was squatting aside.

"it is good."

Xu Manni nodded. As a senior nurse in the operating room, she has cooperated with unknowingly difficult major operations. Although the current situation is limited, it is not difficult for her.

Zhao Heng used a paper knife to cut open the middle-aged man's T-shirt, exposing his chest.

Seeing this, Xu Manni opened the bottle containing medical alcohol and poured the alcohol directly on the middle-aged man's chest.

Seeing Zhao Heng and Xu Manni's professional and proficient expressions, the young man and Manager Li couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of trust. They felt at ease and were no longer as anxious as before.

Next, Zhao Heng took the paper knife, Xu Manni understood immediately, poured alcohol on the paper knife and rinsed it, then, Zhao Heng inserted one end of the rubber tube into the white wine inside the bottle, and sealed the mouth of the bottle with scotch tape. Seal it tightly with the rubber tube.

Next, is the most critical moment.

Zhao Heng picked up the paper knife and made gestures on the chest of the middle-aged man Coach Song, looking for a suitable cutting position.

As Zhao Heng, who has gathered almost all the top surgeons in Dongfang Hospital, even in the current situation, it is not difficult for him to find the location of the puncture.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Heng found a suitable location for the puncture, the line connecting the midpoint of the clavicle in the second intercostal space, relying on the extremely rich experience in his mind.

Seeing that Zhao Heng picked up the paper cutter and was about to cut it directly on his chest, the young man and Manager Li felt their hearts in their throats.

This scene of moving a knife directly on the chest is still very visually impactful to ordinary people.

The hearts of the young man and Manager Li were tightly gripped, and the young man clenched his fists so tightly that they turned white.

Zhao Heng calmed down, picked up the paper knife carefully, and at the determined position, gently cut a small opening with the tip of the knife, then used the tip of the knife to open a small opening at the cut position, and then put the rubber tube It went in and was sealed with scotch tape.

After a while, the middle-aged man's chest suddenly rose and fell slightly, and bubbles bubbled from the liquor bottle beside him.

This is a sign that the compressed air in the chest cavity is being expelled.

After a while, the middle-aged man took a long breath and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, both the young man and Manager Li felt a great sense of gratitude welling up in their chests, as if they were the ones who escaped death.

On the contrary, Zhao Heng, under such extremely crude conditions, completed such a difficult operation and saved a person's life, but he looked calm and ordinary.

But this is not surprising, for Zhao Heng, this kind of scene is just a trivial matter!

(End of this chapter)