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Chapter 640 A Joyful Moment! ~ (Please Subscribe)

At 11 a.m., the sun was blazing, baking the earth.

Xu Guanghui was still wearing his slightly heavy green scrubs. After listening to the heart sounds of a comatose patient who had been taken to the ambulance, he put the stethoscope away.

He then jumped down and turned to instruct, "Contact the hospital as soon as possible, get him into the operating room as soon as possible."

"Although the patient's vital signs are currently stable, we cannot delay any longer!"

"Okay, Captain Xu." The doctor accompanying the vehicle nodded.

Xu Guanghui turned around, and another person in green handed him a pack of tissues: "Captain Xu, almost all the patients in our transfer group 4 have been transferred away."

"Of the three surgical vehicles on site, vehicle number 1 is now available." As he spoke, his gaze drifted further inside, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"It seems like no more patients have been transferred out..."

“There’s a problem.” Xu Guanghui’s tone was firm. After taking the tissue, he quickly turned around and ran over.

"Team Leader He, there's a problem." Xu Guanghui reported to He Yunshan, the commander-in-chief of the transfer team 4.

"What's wrong?" He Yunshan put down the communicator.

“There’s something wrong with the doctor who’s been referring me back and forth,” Xu Guanghui said, before continuing.

He Yunshan's eyes sharpened upon hearing this, and he turned his head: "Zheng Yuan, Zheng Yuan..."

Zheng Yuan is the leader of the police team responsible for maintaining order at the scene in the fourth transfer group.

Xu Guanghui quickly interrupted, "No, no, no, Team Leader He, you've misunderstood."

"I mean, these doctors are very skilled, not that they are causing trouble."

"Our group has four members; the transfer point can be moved forward!"

"This will speed up the turnover as quickly as possible."

"In the past few hours, all the emergency patients sent out were those who could go straight to the operating room; there were almost none who were in critical condition and needed our intervention!" Xu Guanghui quickly analyzed and broke it down from a professional perspective.

Large-scale emergency care can generally be divided into six stages.

The accident scene, medical teams outside the accident site, transport center, medical vehicles, hospital emergency department, operating room or specialist department.

The tasks of each segment are different.

Medical personnel will only go to the scene of minor accidents to participate in emergency treatment. They will not approach scenes like today's.

Therefore, medical teams are basically the first line of defense after the people are moved out of the scene, mainly to deal with some very critical situations.

For example, if there is a fracture, it is temporarily immobilized; if there is bleeding, it is packed to stop the bleeding; if there is a wound, it is temporarily bandaged.

After on-site treatment, the samples are transferred to a transport center for further sorting. Different labels are placed according to their weight to determine whether on-site surgery or transfer to various medical units is required.

The accompanying doctor from the 120 ambulance is responsible for maintaining vital signs throughout the journey...

"Team Leader He, what's wrong?" Zheng Yuan, who had been summoned by He Yunshan, emerged from the crowd maintaining order.

"It's nothing, Team Leader Zheng, it's a misunderstanding. Please continue communicating with the people outside and tell them not to be anxious and not to disrupt the rescue operation here," He Yunshan said.

He thought it was a hooligan who had infiltrated the medical team, an ordinary person pretending to be a member of the medical team to gain traffic and do live streaming or something.

Nowadays, people will do anything to gain attention, with no moral boundaries.

"Oh, okay." Zheng Yuan immediately left.

“Team Leader Xu, you have to take responsibility for your words!” He Yunshan stroked his chin, clearly hesitant.

The other transfer teams are currently remaining at their posts, calling for backup.

As the 'commander' of Group Four, if he were to request that the transfer station be moved closer to the inside, that would be considered unconventional.

Although it's 'prominent', he doesn't want to embarrass others in this way unless absolutely necessary.

But if that's true, He Yunshan wouldn't be afraid of his team standing out.

After all, it's all about saving lives!

"Team Leader He, how could I possibly be doing this for personal gain or out of recklessness?"

"There must be some experienced and skilled people here, which is why they were able to handle the situation on-site and treat the patient very well."

"The demand for medical supplies inside is huge, and we have already taken away a lot of first aid supplies such as wound cleaning kits."

"High demand means high usage. To reduce such transshipment, we need to provide them with more resources and manpower!" Xu Guanghui immediately explained.

Taking credit for something at this time will be punished!

Just kidding, if Xu Guanghui had a choice, he'd want to go home and sleep with his wife.

Wouldn't it be nice to sleep in at home this Sunday?
He wanted to brave the scorching sun and sweat profusely to gain fame here.
He Yunshan, having seen his share of situations, immediately ordered, "Everyone, disperse!"

"The supply trucks should drive in first!"

"The transfer area is moving forward. Be ready to receive patients transferring out from inside. Move slowly and steadily, not quickly!"

After quickly giving his instructions, He Yunshan took out his pager and reported to his superiors: "Commander-in-chief, this is the transfer team 4. All the patients at our team 4 transfer point have been transferred and there is no backlog."

"Xu Guanghui, the leader of the medical team, requests that the transfer area be moved 200 to 300 meters further in!"

"Please give instructions," He Yunshan asked.

Click, click.

A quick reply came through the call: "He Yunshan, if you can confirm that all the patients at the transfer station have been treated, then move further in, only 200 meters!"

"We can't get within 300 meters!"

At the same time, Xu Guanghui's pager rang: "Please have the medical team leader of transfer group 4 give a detailed report on the situation on site."

Xu Guanghui said, "We have four groups with a total of three surgical vehicles. One of them is already available. All the patients who have been transferred to the transfer point have left the site."

"Two ambulances are on standby at any time."

"The on-site medical team needs more supplies, so we're requesting that the transfer point be moved further in to reduce the need for multiple transfers..."

"If there's still blood..."

……

"Current knowledge points balance: 66524.3!"

Although his knowledge points were constantly increasing, Fang Ziye still frowned deeply. These knowledge points were not enough to cope with the many changes on the scene!

Fang Ziye only needed to upgrade one set of thoracic surgery skills to level 4, and it already consumed nearly 60,000 knowledge points!
The remaining knowledge points are only enough for him to add one more associate degree!

You only realize how little you know when you need it!
However, Fang Ziye had no way to accumulate knowledge points in the short term. If he really couldn't contribute any more, then he could only leave it to fate.

I have done my best.

After the three teams merged, although the area they were responsible for expanded, the efficiency of the search and rescue operation continued to decline, and there were no new "outputs" yet. Therefore, everyone was given another chance to catch their breath...

Fang Ziye also got to taste coffee again.

Seeing everyone sweating profusely, some kind-hearted person brought over an outdoor air conditioner from next door and started blowing it directly at them.

The heat of June cannot be dispelled by an air conditioner, but a breeze is better than nothing.

Summer is already hot, and Fang Ziye had gone to Yu Jin's place several times and even kidnapped a few people. The sweat on his body was beyond sticky.

Dry skin, with sweat and salt clinging to the body, is actually quite uncomfortable.

Fang Ziye sipped his coffee with one hand, and casually opened his collar to let in more air.

Dust settled on the tops of Nie Mingxian and Wu Xuanqi's heads, sticking to their hats and making them particularly noticeable...

The two of them were also fanning themselves with their hands.

Peng Peng, Zhong Xuegao, and others received intermittent jamming sounds on their pagers.

"Give up on resuscitation! Give up wasting time!"

"If chest compressions have been ineffective after ten minutes, give up on all patients..."

"Does the transfer station have blood on hand?"

"No... we used it all up a long time ago..."

"Surgical vehicle number seven, ruptured heart..."

"A few people are coming from the third direction to help with the transfer..."

"At the 5 o'clock position, the patient is experiencing massive bleeding on-site!"

"Beware of collapse..."

The voices were varied and came from different people; some were familiar to Fang Ziye and the others, while others were not.

Hearing these chaotic sounds, Peng Peng, Zhong Xuegao, and Li Qundong, the original group leaders of groups 10, 11, and 12, all looked at each other in bewilderment...

Then he turned his attention to Fang Ziye and the others.

The four teams encountered quite a few "patients" on site.

The current situation is not as chaotic as it was at the beginning of the fire.

At that time, the patients were mainly those with mild and severe symptoms, and the key was to act quickly.

The situation is completely different now.

Those rescued from the scene were all critically ill and on the verge of death.

The number is small, but each one is extremely complex to process.

The mortality rate is also rising steadily; you can hear a death announcement almost every minute to two.

However, since the merger, after Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian went to the site a few times, the merged four groups not only didn't panic, but now they even have time to drink coffee, eat bread, and drink milk...

Sit down and start enjoying the breeze.

This is definitely not a coincidence!
"Take a nap. I'll call you if anything happens." Wu Xuanqi leaned against Fang Ziye, walked around him, and handed Nie Mingxian a betel nut.

Then they distributed betel nuts to Peng Peng and others, but bypassed Fang Ziye.

Nie Mingxian caught it with his mouth. After looking at the thick layer of dust on Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi's hats, he pulled off both of their hats and then took out a few new ones from his pocket and handed them to each of them.

Under the scorching sun, the firefighters on the search and rescue team must be even more exhausted than them!

However, Fang Ziye and the others were not search and rescue professionals, and going there would only cause trouble. Until no patient approached again, the only thing they could do was rest.

Fang Ziye took a sip of coffee, enjoying the moment of peace that he and his colleagues had fought so hard to achieve.

"I've never been this sleepy before, and I've never felt that iced coffee is so refreshing." Fang Ziye collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted.

He would put the straw in the container, bring the soft part of the straw close to his mouth, and tilt his head to drink.

They took laziness to the extreme.

Upon hearing this, Peng Peng, as the "team leader" of the burn unit, realized that Fang Ziye might be an absolute key player, and suggested with a smile, "Professor Fang, you're too tired, so take a nap."

"We'll just keep watch!"

As a doctor, and an associate chief physician at that, Peng Peng certainly knew that work could not be simply calculated based on the duration of the hours worked.

Just like in a hospital surgery, the junior doctors who assist with the operation may not exert as much energy and physical strength as the surgeon who devotes himself to the operation for four hours.

Fang Ziye did not respond. He leaned back against a flat, hard object and began to squint to refresh himself.

He is very tired.

My joints are very sore, and my wrists are almost numb.

Once my butt hits the ground, I don't want to move anymore.

He moved his head close to the shade of the wall that blocked the sun, and squinted.

At the scene, Fang Ziye could have gone back to where the bodies were placed, but he did not choose to do so.

Because Fang Ziye knew that the scene was different from the sanatorium; this was the real scene!
All actions must be carried out under command.

I am the one being directed, and if I don't follow instructions, I will disrupt other people's rhythm.

Disrupting the rhythm of the rescue is a major taboo.

Since I'm not the one who controls the pace, I shouldn't create unnecessary trouble.

If he were in charge, Fang Ziye could be more 'flexible'!
On the scene, one must emphasize that life and death are predestined!
Wealth and honor are determined by fate.

The group had only enjoyed a brief moment of peace for less than ten minutes when it was shattered by a stretcher that was brought in.

However, it is clear that the person carried out this time was unlucky. He was in a boxing position, his whole body was dry, his teeth were exposed, and his muscles were contracted and burning, like a primitive man.

Wu Xuanqi reached out and touched the patient's neck, where a carbonized, dry crust had formed.

shook his head.

The two firefighters waited for a short while before walking straight out without any apparent purpose.

They were used to it; after all, they had already made a preliminary decision when they saw him.

The reason the medical team paused for a while was simply to hope that he could still be saved. They are not professionals and cannot unilaterally determine or deprive him of any hope of survival.

Death is the dominant theme at this scene.

Two people emerged, their entire bodies burned through.

Even the King of Hell shook his head; he probably didn't know how to deal with them...

A flesh-and-blood body is extremely vulnerable on the scene.

……

Fang Ziye felt as if he had just dozed off when he was immediately woken up by someone knocking on his head.

"Wake up, Ziye, there's a big job!" Wu Xuanqi patted Fang Ziye on the shoulder, then jumped up and ran away.

In his dazed state, Fang Ziye felt that the sunlight was a bit too bright.

The shadowy spot where he hid before going to sleep has been covered by sunlight again.

But he quickly came to his senses and, realizing he was still there, immediately sprang to his feet in a state of high alert.

Then I started putting on gloves.

Fang Ziye saw a glaring red amidst the prevailing theme of black embers everywhere.

Red is blood.

But at this moment, the patient is bleeding, which means that he has not been swallowed up, or at least not completely swallowed up.

As Fang Ziye quickly put on his gloves and approached, Wu Xuanqi, Nie Mingxian, and others had already surrounded the patient.

Unable to find a way to intervene, Fang Ziye simply gave the order: "Make way for me!"

Fang Ziye was one of the deputy group leaders, and the people nearby who heard his voice quickly turned around.

After confirming that it was Fang Ziye, I immediately began to analyze the Eight Characters.

Fang Ziye then filled the position and moved up.

"Aorta!" Wu Xuanqi heard Fang Ziye's voice and immediately said after completing the initial examination.

Fang Ziye did not hesitate at all!
They readily accepted Wu Xuanqi's initial diagnosis.

"Zhong Xuegao, cut up the clothes!" Fang Ziye ordered Zhong Xuegao, who was standing opposite him.

"Give me the knife!" Fang Ziye then said to Nie Mingxian.

Nie Mingxian didn't have a knife in his hand at the moment. He looked around and noticed that one of the people next to him, who was in charge of opening the wound cleaning kit, panicked slightly and then thrust the blade at Fang Ziye. The blade was very sharp, and Fang Ziye's gloves offered no protection whatsoever!

Fortunately, Fang Ziye reacted quickly and dodged the attack, only suffering a minor skin abrasion.

Dull pain and discomfort.

"I'm sorry!" The person who handed over the knife was probably not very old.

Fang Ziye did not curse or dwell on it. He found another opportunity, gripped the knife, and poured out all his knowledge once again.

Open chest!
"Do you have any heavy shears?" Fang Ziye asked, looking down.

Fang Ziye held a knife in his hand, and blood was flowing from the back of his ring finger, slowly dripping onto the patient's skin.

“You’re injured.” Wu Xuanqi extended his right hand, keeping a distance of at least forty centimeters from Fang Ziye.

The meaning is very clear: they hope Fang Ziye will give up the chief surgeon position to them!

"It's too late!" Fang Ziye decisively lowered his head and began to puncture the patient's chest wall from the steel bar exit.

"Nie Mingxian, intubate the patient and take care to maintain the patient's vital signs."

"Wu Xuanqi, go and stop the bleeding in the femoral sheath and the pelvic cavity!" Fang Ziye said quickly.

“We have oxygen cylinders,” a nurse said.

However, her gaze seemed conflicted.

Fang Ziye's hand is injured, and it's his right hand...

The person who handed over the knife was pushed away from the crowd.

He was somewhat dazed: "I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to..."

Fang Ziye quickly cut open the chest wall layer and completed the procedure directly without the assistance of any professional instruments!
Without the heavy-duty shears from the operating room, Fang Ziye could only shout, "Firefighters, bring me your heavy-duty shears!"

"It wasn't disinfected."

"Sprinkle some complexed iodine, use it!"

"We can't worry about that now."

"Hurry up!" Fang Ziye commanded!

The firefighters brought their tools, and soon an astonishingly large pair of pliers was brought in.

After taking the large scissors, Fang Ziye cut the patient's ribs without hesitation.

Because he had acquired skills in cardiac surgery and thoracic surgery, Fang Ziye's cuts were quite professional!

Soon, the chest wall was ripped open!

Blood spurted like silk from the ruptured aorta, which had been pierced by a steel bar!
It kept making a hissing sound.

Upon seeing this, Fang Ziye threw the heavy shears in his hand to the ground beside him without hesitation.

The reason we don't throw them to the side is to avoid accidentally injuring someone.

The heavy shearing was used to deal with the steel bars on site, without fear of ground contamination.

With his other hand, he swiftly and decisively clamped down on the patient's aortic arch!

The patient's heart is beating rapidly!

The surging blood nearly snapped the hemostat Fang Ziye was holding, its force immense.

However, Fang Ziye was quite strong, and no blood vessel could withstand his gripping force.

However, because of his injured ring finger, Fang Ziye usually uses his thumb and ring finger to hold the object. Now that he has switched to his middle finger and thumb, his operating habits are a little off.

But Fang Ziye couldn't care less about all that.

Fang Ziye watched as blood dripped from the back of his hand, potentially contaminating the patient's wound. But the firefighters had already used their heavy-duty shears; what did he care?
"Pull out the steel bars!" Fang Ziye ordered.
The steel bar didn't penetrate horizontally; it only pierced the descending aorta, downstream of the patient's aortic arch, creating a large gash!
This was actually a very risky decision!
Generally speaking, it is forbidden to pull out the penetrating object at the scene of a penetrating injury, in order to avoid massive bleeding during removal.

Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi, however, acted like animals, ignoring the principles in the textbooks.

Fang Ziye dared to give the order, and Wu Xuanqi dared to do it!
Nie Mingxian also dared to cooperate.

As Peng Peng and the others watched in disbelief as Wu Xuanqi pulled out the steel bar without any fear, their eyes twitching and twitching.

But the scene was not the blood spurting or spraying that they had imagined; it was just a simple pulling.

Totally unreasonable.

Peng Peng and the others' eyes flickered, and their heartbeats, which had been accelerating again, gradually slowed down.

Stay calm, stay calm.

These are livestock.

"Leave the rest to me!" Wu Xuanqi said as he pulled out the steel bars.

Fang Ziye has completed the clamping and hemostasis of the aorta, but this is not the end of the rescue; blood supply needs to be restored as soon as possible.

The aortic arch is not so easy to clamp.

Without blood supply, many organs in the human body will die. This is not an operating room, and there is no extracorporeal circulation device here.

However, Wu Xuanqi had barely finished speaking!

The patient's heartbeat began to show visible spasms, then became weak, trembling, and finally stopped beating altogether!
Cardiac arrest!
The best way to deal with sudden cardiac arrest is chest compressions!

But that's when the patient doesn't have any wounds.

The heart area is already open at this point; performing chest compressions further is pointless!
This scene changed very quickly, in just a few seconds!

Sudden cardiac arrest is neither a phased nor a gradual process.

See this scene.

"Do you have a cardiac surgeon?" someone shouted.

But no one answered!
Generally speaking, in such on-site emergency care, if the heart ruptures, the patient will die!

The hospital's cardiac surgery department is already short-staffed, so why are they sending people to the field?
If it's a relatively non-urgent condition like pericardial effusion, then wait!

They deserve to die!
There won't be enough cardiac surgeons stationed on-site.

Fang Ziye didn't answer. He simply spread his right ring finger and began to rhythmically compress his heart.
"Nie Mingxian, come and suture!" Fang Ziye's voice was deep, calm, and of medium pitch.
In this quiet moment, it was accurately delivered to everyone's ears.

Nie Mingxian originally intended to perform tracheal intubation.

However, after cardiac arrest, the priority for restoring circulation is higher than the patency of the airway.

At worst, we can perform a tracheotomy after the heartbeat is restored!
"Make way!" Nie Mingxian began to circle around the patient, looking for the most advantageous position to operate.

"Excuse me, could you please move aside?" Nie Mingxian felt his tone was too cold, so he softened it slightly.

But his first words were instinctive.

Get out of the way, you noob.

Fang Ziye's four fingers were calmly and steadily gripping, rhythmically and regularly pumping blood in place of the patient's heart!

This is a more effective form of CPR than chest compressions!

It allows circulating blood to continue flowing throughout the body, especially to the brain.

Soon, Nie Mingxian pushed the two people aside, while Wu Xuanqi quickly withdrew his hand and began to assist and guide everyone to try to open their hearts as wide as possible!
In this situation, it's no longer about snatching a life from the King of Hell's palace, but about snatching a life from the King of Hell himself, right there in the hall of life and death where he's judging people!
"Open it up a little more!~"

"Press it down!"

"Have someone send blood over."

"As soon as possible!" Wu Xuanqi ordered.

Whether it's possible or not, it has to be done.

"Establish intravenous access." Wu Xuanqi knew he had to take on Nie Mingxian's responsibilities, even if he wasn't as professionally qualified as him...

Nie Mingxian is not a cardiac surgeon, but the treatment of large blood vessels is similar to that of blood vessels in the limbs.

At this moment, stopping the bleeding and temporarily closing the ruptured aorta is something that must be done in an emergency.

After the heart stops pumping blood, the pressure on the aorta must be relieved as soon as possible so that the heart can pump out more blood and complete the circulation smoothly.

Reduce the afterload on the heart!

This involves the most basic physiological principles such as blood pressure and preload and afterload, which are very complex and have not yet been fully understood.

Only by relieving the pressure can the patient's heartbeat regain its rhythm.

Fang Ziye continued to squeeze and knead rapidly, but because of the force he exerted with his right hand, the local blood flow accelerated, and more blood flowed from the back of his hand!
As the muscles contract, the cut on the back of the ring finger is stretched even wider!

pain!
It really hurts.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

Fang Ziye wasn't being pretentious; he understood the pain of every patient because patients are human beings too.

But Fang Ziye is also a human being.

But Fang Ziye had to do it.

"The endotracheal intubation is complete!" Soon, good news came from the direction of the patient's head.

Fang Ziye didn't turn his head to look; he continued to squeeze rapidly.

At the same time, a nurse connected the patient's electrocardiogram monitor from behind.

Because the on-site rescue efficiency of the comprehensive 4th group where Fang Ziye works is very high, they can be transferred directly at the transfer point, so there is an abundance of medical equipment.

It's not so bad that even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice.

This is a combination of factors.

Nie Mingxian's movements were limited. He was afraid of injuring Fang Ziye again, but he also had to finish the suturing as soon as possible, so his rhythm was a bit chaotic.

"Don't rush, I can handle it, you sew slowly."

“The slower you go, the faster the stitching will be,” Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye knew that Nie Mingxian was quite flustered at the moment, but now, only by slowing down could he exert his greatest strength.

In fact, Nie Mingxian's speed was not slow; he was just not satisfied with his results.

He kept his head down and was breathing heavily.

One stitch after another.

Finally, after about two minutes, Nie Mingxian completed the temporary suturing of the aorta.

However, Nie Mingxian's operation was not over yet.

Because Fang Ziye's hand was trapped, he could no longer stop the bleeding, so he still had to find the bleeding point.

The steel bars were not inserted according to anatomy or textbooks.

The heart also has many branch arteries.

For example, the celiac trunk and renal artery are adjacent to the descending aorta, as are the small blood vessels around the heart...

He had to do his best to stop the bleeding until his heartbeat was fully restored.

The only way to stop the bleeding on-site is to place hemostats.

It was at this moment that Nie Mingxian realized the difficulty and pressure Fang Ziye usually faced when using hemostatic forceps to stop bleeding.

But Fang Ziye overcame everything.

Time moves slowly.

Finally, just before Nie Mingxian had finished stopping the bleeding, his heartbeat resumed its own rhythm!
The powerful contraction and relaxation of the heart muscle pushed Fang Ziye's right hand away.

"Give it to me!" Fang Ziye said to Nie Mingxian without hesitation.

Nie Mingxian immediately handed the hemostat to Fang Ziye, keeping his eyes fixed on the scene before making any further contact with Fang Ziye's hand.

But in fact, Fang Ziye's ring finger was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or the patient's blood.

Although the wound is not deep, if the bleeding is not stopped, the sharpness of the scalpel is enough to cause excessive bleeding from even a small cut.

Moreover, Fang Ziye's hand was constantly exerting force.

After receiving the hemostat, Fang Ziye began to precisely place the clamps!
"Blood pressure, 61!" When it rains, it pours.

The blood pressure readings from the monitor sent a chill down everyone's spines.

"Plasma, plasma has arrived! We have 200mL left!" Someone outside brought it in.

But when he saw the scene, he was startled, tripped, and stumbled!
He staggered several steps while holding the blood plasma, then steadied himself and hurriedly ran over.

"Just type it in!"

"Have you matched the blood types?!" Fang Ziye asked.

"It's been matched."

The simplest blood type matching can be done on-site, and the testing speed is very fast.

“Loss!~” Nie Mingxian ordered.

Fang Ziye continued to move around trying to stop the bleeding.

Finally, two minutes later, just to be on the safe side, Fang Ziye clamped the descending aorta with a lateral hemostat!
Immediately afterwards, Fang Ziye moved aside.

"Transfer the patient out. Nie Mingxian, you go with him," Fang Ziye said.

“Okay, let’s go!” Nie Mingxian said quickly.

"Make way, make way, don't block the way." Nie Mingxian became nervous and began gesturing for people rushing towards them to make way.

"Aortic rupture, make way..." Nie Mingxian continued to shout as he ran.

Before Fang Ziye could say anything, Wu Xuanqi had already pinned him down!
"Sit down!"

"Saline solution!"

"Complexed iodine!~"

"gauze."

"Hurry up!" Wu Xuanqi's voice was almost a shout.

He didn't have time to be angry. He cut open the mouth of a saline solution bottle with scissors and began to quickly rinse the wound on Fang Ziye's ring finger!
That stab was quite deep; the skin was visibly cut open.

However, Fang Ziye dodged in time, so his muscles and tendons were not injured; only the subcutaneous mucosa was damaged, which was an absolute external injury.

Wu Xuanqi is rinsing quickly!
After rinsing, rinse with povidone-iodine solution, and then rinse again with saline solution.

"It's a superficial wound; it hasn't damaged any blood vessels or nerves. Just bandage it up." Fang Ziye is a professional doctor himself.

"Damn it!" Wu Xuanqi muttered under his breath, and after rinsing, he began to bandage Fang Ziye.

"I'm sorry!" A young man who looked to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old approached and handed Fang Ziye a bottle of water. His face was extremely pale.

"It's alright, just be more careful next time," Fang Ziye said.

He didn't blame him. Perhaps the other person wasn't a surgeon, but in such an emergency, they were just trying their best, donning the green uniform and trying to learn from their seniors to step up and take on a role on the spot.

Before anyone could react, the chaotic sound of footsteps rang out again.

A person's abdomen was supported by a block of concrete, which was then embedded directly into it...

(End of this chapter)