Plague Doctor

An inflatable tourniquet was placed at the proximal end of the pre-amputation plane of patient 25 long before surgery began to reduce blood loss during surgery. But even so, blood came out of each of the two incisions before and after the operation. The nurse over there has had an IV transfusion from the patient's foot.

Gu Jun caught sight of the strange rotten smell of the black liquid of Banyan disease and the bloody smell of blood, and took over the needlepoint clamp handed over by the device nurse to the bloody surgical area.

“Be careful.” Zhu Ruiwen's remarks are irrational. He also has to deal with the levator scapulae and rhomboid muscles that have been wrapped around the lesion. The aberrations in patients with Isobronchiasis have progressed from the deep to the shallow, and the more surgery continues, the more difficult it will be to separate tissues.

With the help of the second helper, the first helper to build the country can also free up his hand to assist the main knife.

Gu Jun moved his hand and began sewing the first needle into the twisted muscle incision. His hands felt a little stiff and he had to work harder...

His eyes congealed, the nerves on his hands quickly adjusted their senses, only the object in his eyes, nothing difficult, the face dog is fine, the normal body is fine, the abnormal body is fine, the same is suture.

Just like hundreds of exercises over the past half month, needles after needles...

The most idle person to watch Gu Jun sew was Li Huarong, who was helping to beat his hand, and several nurses at the operating table, all of whom saw Gu Jun adjudicate two people.

“Hey.” The touring nurse had a task to stare at Gu Jun. She thought what she was going to see was this little friend's hands and feet trembling and then being driven aside. Now she can see her eyes open. Is this still the disoriented rookie just now...

Li Huarong's eyebrows swung in surprise, feeling that he was just watching a skilled dancer dance on the blade.

Gu Jun uses the same method of starting and ending the lock seam as the simple continuous seam, but each needle needs to be penetrated from the front needle tap. This method prevents the wound from flipping and has a better hemostatic effect. But it's not very commonly used because of the complexity of the steps and the difficulty of sewing.

Only now Gu Jun sews very fast, even for pure continuous sewing is fast.

Even more amazing is the fact that the clasp seam is legal, as if you can hear the sound of the click-through booking machine falling, it comes out as soon as it clicks, but not a single stitch is wrong.

“Gu Jun, he did...” Li Huarong muttered to himself in his heart, "has strength. ”

He had no malice towards Gu Jun. He was just a little upset about his first appearance as Ersuke. If it weren't for this place, he would definitely feel that Gu Jun was walking through some kind of back door. Especially when Gu Jun behaved like a faint...

But now, all the doubts and grievances of Li Hua Long's heart dissipated, and his pride was suddenly pulled down.

He thought he was very talented, which is why he was developed into the Sky Machinery Bureau, but now he finds that saying, there are people outside, there are mountains outside the mountains.

“Okay, Ersuke, that's it.” Zhu Ruiwen looked at it and the heavily supported surprise came back. This is what Qin Lao said about Gu Jun!

Reduced bleeding makes the field clearer, and the master knife and help can implement the next step.

Soon, when Jurevan cut the twisted levator scapulae, the patient's crying shouted again: “Ah, please, let me go... whoo... my children, my two children... let them go... they are little...”

The more harsh the patient's voice, the more delusional it is, the more complete the words can be spoken, full of despair, as if something worse had happened than death.

These words strike the will of every paramedic in the operating theatre, like a lone boat blown by a wind, and if it fails to hold, it is rolled away and caught in the abyss.

Li Huarong gradually felt some difficulty. Some of the horrors did not begin to appear, but suddenly broke out as time slowly penetrated deep into his heart. His right hand, holding the gauze to the wound to clear the blood and black fluid, was a little trembling, trying to control it was uncontrollable...

And it's already sweaty, "Sister Chan.” Li Huarong strayed overhead, "please help me clear the sweat on my forehead. ”

Sister Chen is the nurse on tour. She heard that she immediately walked over and vigorously wiped the boy's forehead with a clean gauze to sober him up.

Several other nurses and nurses want to come too! To say that they know Li Huarong better, but really can't help, Zhu master knife decision is completely correct.

Hua Long, look at Gu Jun!

Since Gu Jun started sewing needles, he has become someone else's child. Still impressively stable in the face of the patient's madness. Gu Jun's performance could be said to have inspired the whole scene, otherwise they might have to tremble, but the rookies could do that, and they were embarrassed to be affected by some moaning.

“My child, my child...” The patient repeated the phrase over and over again, as if against their will to pull saw.

“Shh, shh.” Gu Jun's breathing maintained a steady rhythm. His hands seemed to be separate from his body's other system. He moved the pincer for a moment.

It's not that he didn't hear the patient's sad words, he just figured out what he was doing.

Although they inflict extreme pain on others, they're not like those assholes at Lyson Corp.

It's saving lives, that's all.

Your two children, your family and friends... if they were in this group, we would have saved them too.

Gu Jun firmly adhered to this belief and did not think much else. He only sewed a needle to make the blood of red decrease and then decrease...

He has forgotten the time, Zhu Master knife refers to wherever he sews, even he is not aware of his sweat. Sister Chen, the nurse on tour, shouted: "Gu Ersuke, turn your head first, I'll wipe your sweat. ”

“Oh, good.” Gu Jun didn't stop and turned his head aside.

Now Li Huarong and the nurses are a little stunned. This Gu Jun has several eyes. How can he still sew, and he hasn't sewn wrong...

“So much sweat.” Sister Chen gently lifted the gauze and wiped the sweat off Gu Jun's forehead. "Don't be nervous, you sew well. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Gu Jun turned back, not nervous at all.

After Jurevan and Zeng Jianguo had cut the posterior muscles, surgery reached the point where the clavicle needed to be sawed to expose the nerves and blood vessels.

Amputative surgery of course requires sawbone, not with a scalpel, especially against this distorted twisted bone.

“Where's the chainsaw?” Julius Raven said. The device nurse immediately handed over a chainsaw of the Stryker power system, dragged a cable, a large horsepower, a 14mm drill bit, and Jurevan took the chainsaw and pressed it on, and a squeaky chainsaw sounded.

“Ah...” The patient screamed more heartbreaking.

Anesthesiologist Yan Haichul stared at the indicators displayed by the anesthesia machine, the nurses were ready for rescue, the local anesthesia 76% success rate, the 24% failure rate was mostly in the sawbone step, the patient would not stand the pain and faint, cardiac arrest, etc., some people could never wake up again.

Gu Jun stepped aside and watched Zhu master knife with a chainsaw pointed at the clavicle in the patient's rear incision. He sawed slowly and steadily, squeaking...

Black fluid sprays, blood surges, flesh and bones are shattered.