Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"The heart... the heartbeat is back! Very weak! The blood pressure... has dropped to 60/30! The blood oxygen... is 70... and it's still pumping!"

Gong Pingwei's voice trembled with a hint of survival, but the situation was still critical.

"Hold on! Prepare to inject an injection of mannitol to reduce intracranial pressure! I'll be in right away!" Li Xiangnan gave the order decisively.

You have to go in yourself!

He wasn't so anxious just now because now he had to take care of the situation in the emergency room as well as the chaos at the scene.

If I force my way in and the guy with a crew cut behind me also breaks in, disrupting the operation, then I would be committing a crime.

What was originally a minor "accident" turned into a major accident after he made such a fuss, and he couldn't even explain himself later.

Li Xiangnan suddenly turned to the man with the buzz cut, speaking at a rapid pace, but his gaze pierced into his eyes like an icicle:

"Listen! I'm the dean and also a doctor! The patient is on the verge of death! If you delay for a second, your brother will have one less chance of survival! If you really want to save him, shut up and stay still!

Let me in! If it is really the hospital's fault, I, Li Xiangnan, will make this clear: I will compensate those who deserve compensation and arrest those who deserve arrest. I will never protect anyone! But... "

His voice suddenly rose, filled with thunderous fury. "If you concealed his injury, delayed rescue, and killed him, you are murderers! None of you can escape, you will all be shot!"

These words are both responsible and heartbreaking! They hit the nail on the head!

The expressions of the man with a crew cut and the men behind him changed noticeably, and a crack appeared in their fierce expressions, revealing the hesitation and panic inside.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's mind was shaken, Li Xiangnan winked at Yuan Hongjun, pushed open the heavy iron door, slipped in, and "banged" the chaos out of the door.

In the treatment room, the air was so heavy that you could squeeze water out of it.

The tungsten filament lamp made a crackling sound of electricity.

Gong Pingwei and two nurses were sweating profusely as they desperately performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on a strong but pale man lying on the hospital bed.

Emergency doctor Tao Yongqin was urgently preparing suture instruments, and head nurse Tong Xiaoshuang was monitoring the patient.

The man's body twitched intermittently, and sticky white foam hung from the corners of his mouth.

Next to it was an old-fashioned ECG monitor. The weak ECG waveform on it looked like a dying earthworm, and the blood pressure readings were frighteningly low.

Li Xiangnan's eyes were like lightning, instantly sweeping across the patient's head.

A corner of the sutured wound dressing was torn open, and the suture line was clearly visible.

But the blood oozing from the edge of the wound... was dark and black in color, and had a faint ominous odor?

He walked quickly forward, not bothering to put on gloves, quickly washed his hands with disinfectant, and reached out to press the patient's abdomen.

"Um?!"

The touch from his fingertips made Li Xiangnan's pupils shrink suddenly!

The abdominal wall is as hard as a board, with obvious resistance and tenderness!

This cannot be explained by simple head trauma!

He immediately pried open the patient's eyelids and found that his pupils were slow to respond to light!

Then quickly check the muscle tension of the limbs, it is abnormally increased!

"Doctor Gong, besides the head injury, did the patient have any other injuries when he was brought in? Did the patient mention any particular pain?"

Li Xiangnan spoke very quickly and kept checking his hands.

"No...no, Dean Li!"

Gong Pingwei was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his temples, and his voice was filled with tears. "He said he got hit on the head with a wine bottle during a fight. When he was brought to me, he was holding his head and crying in pain. Then he became confused and couldn't get any information out of me. He was just busy dealing with the wound on his head..."

What time is it? Drinking in the morning?

This situation sounds unusual.

"Abdomen! Have you checked your abdomen?" Li Xiangnan asked harshly, feeling that something was wrong.

"At... at that time he was moving around so violently that it was difficult to stop the bleeding even by holding his head... abdomen... abdomen..." Gong Pingwei's voice lowered, filled with self-blame and fear.

"Draw blood immediately! Urgently check the blood count, four coagulation tests, and blood type! And... add a special toxicology screen! Quick!"

Li Xiangnan acted decisively and tore off the patient's homespun shirt, which was stained with alcohol and sweat.

Below the right costal arch, a fresh bruise the size of a bowl, dark purple in color, with blurred edges was suddenly discovered!

The location is extremely hidden!

"Here it is! Concealed abdominal blunt trauma! Highly suspected delayed splenic rupture! Internal hemorrhage and shock!"

Li Xiangnan's voice was like the sound of metal and stone clashing. He pointed at the bruise and said, "Notify the surgical team immediately for a consultation! Prepare the operating room! Quick! Notify the blood bank to prepare blood!"

Gong Pingwei and the nurse were shocked!

Ruptured spleen! Internal bleeding!

This is ten times more dangerous than head trauma!

The patient's sudden deterioration was clearly caused by hemorrhagic shock and subsequent convulsions due to massive intra-abdominal bleeding!

It has nothing to do with head sutures!

Great shock and a feeling of being wrongly accused instantly surged into Gong Pingwei's heart, and his eyes were red.

At this moment, the ECG monitor issued a shrill, long beep, indicating cardiac arrest!

"Doctor Tao, give me 1mg of epinephrine intravenously! Doctor Gong, keep pushing! Deeper! Quickly! Prepare the defibrillator!"

Li Xiangnan took over cardiopulmonary resuscitation without hesitation.

He bent his knees slightly, straightened his back, and poured all his strength into his arms. Each press was standard, powerful, and had a suffocating rhythm, as if he was wrestling with death, as steady as a mountain.

The rescue was carried out in suffocating tension.

Outside the door, the clamor of the riot seemed to be temporarily suppressed by the continuous alarms and the doctor's urgent instructions inside, but a deeper, impending silence enveloped the hall.

Finally, after the second injection of adrenaline, the dying, weak ECG waveform began to beat tenaciously again.

The chief surgeon, Wang Qi, also rushed in breathlessly.

Li Xiangnan used the simplest language to explain the situation and physical examination findings.

Wang Qi's face was as solemn as steel. He pressed his hand on the patient's abdomen and nodded immediately: "The signs are consistent! We must immediately perform an exploratory laparotomy! Hurry and send him to the operating room! Director, I'll make the arrangements, don't worry!"

He nodded at Li Xiangnan, his meaning clear.

He is in charge of the operation process, and now the key is to deal with this difficult medical dispute!

The patient was quickly wheeled out of the internal passage with little hope of survival.

Li Xiangnan stayed at the door of the treatment room, the front of his white shirt stained with sweat from the rescue and a few dark red blood stains.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the churning in his chest, and flung the door open.

The crew-haired man and the others outside the door immediately surrounded them like sharks smelling blood, their faces once again covered with ferocious expressions: "How is it? Where's my big brother? Did you kill him? Huh?"

"The patient has been saved for now and is undergoing surgery."

Li Xiangnan's voice was hoarse with fatigue, but his eyes were like a sharp knife, slashing coldly across the crew-haired man's face. "But he's on the verge of death, not because of the head injury, but because of the fatal abdominal injury you concealed—his spleen is likely ruptured! His abdominal cavity is full of blood!"

"Bullshit! What a rotten spleen! Stop spitting blood!"

The crew-haired man's expression changed drastically, and a trace of panic that could not be concealed flashed across his eyes. "My eldest brother was stitched to pieces by you!"

"is it?"

Li Xiangnan raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc and took a step forward. His powerful aura pressed down on the man with a crew cut like a real wall.

"Then tell me, why didn't you tell me about the large, fresh purple spot on the patient's right ribs when he was brought in? The doctors were trying to save his head, but the patient was in shock and convulsions due to massive abdominal bleeding, and his life was hanging by a thread! It was you! It was you who concealed the injury, misled the doctors, and almost killed your eldest brother with your own hands! I now suspect that you caused this injury, and the real culprit is you!"

boom!

Every word is like a knife, every sentence draws blood!

The buzz-cut man and the person behind him were left speechless and pale!

The scene was completely silent!