I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 289
The middle-aged man with a broken arm suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Qingyi, "Come here." Just now, his mind went blank, and he didn't think of anything, but now he remembered, the little girl said, what's wrong with her son having a heart attack? , the symptom is sudden cardiac arrest, such as sudden death.

As soon as the big man let go, Mu Qingyi rushed over like a leopard.

At this time, time is life.

After the heart stops beating in patients with myocardial infarction, the earlier the recovery is, the better it is for the patient to recover later. If the heart stops beating for more than 5 minutes, there is a high possibility that he will be in a vegetable state after waking up.

So at this time, every second is precious.

"Open the airway." Mu Qingyi said a sentence, followed by her hands, lifting the patient's neck with one hand, and pressing down on the patient's forehead with the hypothenar side with the other hand, so that the head was tilted back, and the airway was opened.

"Doctor Xu, come and support me." Mu Qingyi said to the dazed Doctor Xu.

Dr. Xu had a tacit understanding with her, and when she regained her senses, she knew what she was going to do, so she was busy imitating what she had just done.

Mu Qingyi started CPR, counting silently.

"Doctor Zhou help me get some medicine from my satchel." She kept pressing the patient's chest vigorously.

Dr. Zhou hurried over, "What are you taking?"

"The innermost black packet, hurry up."

Mu Qingyi said to Dr. Xu, "Come on."

Doctor Xu knew what breathing is, and there was a flash of struggle in his heart, but he finally gritted his teeth and bowed his head to breathe for the patient.

Dr. Zhou quickly took out the things and asked again, "How to do it?"

Mu Qingyi said: "Take my hand and see clearly."

Dr. Zhou has just watched it for a while. He is a doctor and knows some principles. It is not difficult for him, so he quickly stepped forward to take over.

Mu Qingyi opened the small black bag, took out the silver syringe inside, turned her back, avoiding the crowd to inhale the adrenaline, and then threw the glass bottle into the utility room of the consultation room.

She moved so fast that those people didn't pay attention to her, but no one saw her.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man saw Mu Qingyi stabbing his son's arm with a silver thing embedded with long thick needles.

Mu Qingyi ignored him and quickly pushed the medicine in.

"I'll do it." Mu Qingyi stepped forward and replaced Doctor Zhou.

"Crossing the air."

"Crossover again"

At this time, two and a half minutes had passed since the patient stopped blogging.

Mu Qingyi pressed down again and again, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her breath gradually became unstable.

When she counted to 180 three times, the patient took a sharp breath, Dr. Zhou hurriedly took the pulse, and shouted excitedly: "I have a pulse, I have a pulse."

Mu Qingyi stopped pressing, her arms trembling slightly due to excessive force.

She shook her hands and scanned the patient with X-rays. She confirmed that it was just a sudden myocardial infarction and there was no other malignant disease. She also breathed a sigh of relief.

If he had other illnesses, he would have to have an operation, but under the current conditions, how could she operate with others?Not to mention the conditions of Wu Yuan Medical Office, even in her consulting room, there are no such conditions.

The most important thing is that she doesn't know much about heart surgery. She has learned it, and she has done it beforehand, but she is always doing ribs, and she has never done surgery, so she is really not sure.

"I—my son—why—" Boss Wang, who has always been ruthless, is just a father this time.

Mu Qingyi stabilized her breath, and said to the middle-aged man: "The patient's heartbeat has recovered, and the hiatus is not too long, so there shouldn't be any bad sequelae, but we have to wait for the patient to wake up to see the specific situation. "

The middle-aged man's hands were shaking, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up at all now.

He has five sons, but this is the one that makes him most proud and at ease.

"We must save him, we must cure him." The middle-aged man's previous coldness and violence were no longer there, only his worries and fears for his son remained.

(End of this chapter)