My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 84 084 when Jin is going to be hot (three more)

Shi Jin accelerated his movements.

"Suction."

His tone is flat and undisturbed.

The assistant physician on the side suddenly panicked: "Dr. Shi, the patient's heartbeat stopped."

Shi Jin raised his eyes, glanced at it, and continued to focus on the cutting action on his hand. The blood was too violent. The left atrium aorta was flushed with blood.

Finding the bleeding port of the artery, Shi Jin said: "Surgical forceps."

The head nurse immediately handed it over.

"Do a heart massage for the patient." Shi Jin's tone is very low, calm and quiet, "Dr. Liu, instill quickly."

Dr. Liu in the anesthesiology department immediately set up five drip bottles and dripped the patient with sweat.

The assistant nurse on the side had red eyes and took a sterile headband to wipe the doctor's sweat.

Three assistant doctors, two anesthesiologists, each with a tense complexion, except for the chief surgeon Shi Jin, who had no waves in his eyes from start to finish. Not chaotic.

"Dr. Zhou, help me," Shi Jin didn't look up. "He lowered his body temperature to 28 degrees and established extracorporeal circulation."

The tone is very gentle and reassuring.

Dr. Zhou took a deep breath: "Okay."

The surroundings were noisy, the alarms on the monitor kept ringing, and the whistle of the police car, all mixed together in disorder, listening carefully, the gentle and low-pitched male voices were silky, clean and clean Rang loudly.

"Vascular forceps."

"Surgical scissors."

"Suction."

The head nurse is highly concentrated and follows the surgeon's operation rhythm.

The wound was in the left atrium's arterial ostium, and the blood flow continued. Shi Jin lowered the tool in his hand, reached into a finger, and pressed it.

Found the vein.

He said: "Venous blood drains outside the body."

Dr. Zhou immediately understood.

After about fifteen minutes, the assistant doctor next to the monitor said in surprise: "Dr. Shi, the patient recovered his heartbeat."

Shi Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the number on the instrument. He dropped his long eyelashes lightly, his eyelids were light blue and gray, and his eyes were cooler than the moonlight.

He reached out: "Right angle pliers."

One pair of hands is slender, and the sterile gloves are covered with blood, which still cannot cover the exquisite beauty bones.

Whenever I see it, Dr. Shi is so elegant. Even if his hands are stained with blood, holding a knife, his eyes are red, and he still does not damage his preciousness and calmness.

The head nurse shook the gods for a moment and immediately put on the right angle pliers.

The assistant physicians were silent and highly concentrated. Only the doctor's voice was calm and low.

"Suction."

"Inject HKT solution."

"Surgical scissors."

"Back to the needle."

Dr. Lu of the Anesthesiology Department said: "Dr. Shi, the patient's blood pressure is normal."

Shi Jin yelled down, put down the scalpel, and said lightly: "Close the stitches."

The head nurse immediately handed over the needle holder, then prepared the tool for suction immediately, but when she turned around, she was startled.

Blind stitch! It was blind stitch!

Cardiothoracic hemorrhage, you can't see the wound at all, and you need to sew without timely suction. It depends on the surgeon's accurate detection ability and the exact suturing method. Blind stitches are not uncommon in surgical procedures, but they are unheard of for cardiothoracic arteries.

There is only one Shi Jin, who can repeatedly break the limitations of surgical medicine.

"Okay." Shi Jin put down the needle holder in his hand and said lightly, "Dr. Zhou, I'm in trouble."

The old rules and finishing work are done by an assistant physician.

The head nurse couldn't wait to sew the patient's knife edge and said excitedly to the patient's family: "The operation was successful, the operation was successful!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Followed by deafening applause, it spontaneously rang among the onlookers for a long time without stopping.

So shocking!

Aortic hemorrhage, even on a regular operating table, the success rate is only 10%, not to mention the accident site, a little carelessness, the patient is bound to die on the spot, however, this thoracotomy surgery has only continued. It's perfect in two hours.

A lot of passers-by in the crowd watched the phone and recorded the whole operation. The lens was naturally biased.

He is a young man with a blue shape, but he is wearing a uniform surgical gown. He is still outstanding and elegant. He was still wearing a mask, looking from a distance, under his fine short hair, a pair of pupils were dark, and the light turned slightly, like a sliver of color in the vast starry sky.

He was on his back, not knowing what to say to the doctor beside him.

The crowd was very lively, all the visitors who had lingering fears, you look at me and I look at you. In the early winter, many people were sweating.

The two young girls were wearing school uniforms and were still standing at the door of the bus. They didn't come back, and they didn't get in at the door.

"I just saw my heart beating out soon." The little girl who spoke opened her head, her shoulders were just right, and she looked beautiful.

The companion spread her hands and showed her: "I'm sweating."

Who is not yet, it is scary to watch.

The uncle driver, who was also watching the noise, interjected: "Did you see that? The doctor doctor was so calm, and there was no sweat."

Mentioned the doctor, the little girl in the seventeen eighty-eight face was sprouting, her eyes glowed, and she said happily, "I've been watching him the whole time, and I look so handsome with the scalpel."

Handsome ...

The driver's uncle touched his chin and nodded: "Men, his face is still secondary, mainly because of the critical and aura of the doctor-"

Before the uncle finished talking, the two little girls at the door of the car boiled.

"Look, take your mask off!"

"I am grass! This value!" The girl grabbed her companion's schoolbag and was so excited, "Which hospital is he from? I'm going to meet the doctor's brother."

I do n’t know who it is. I responded: "It is the first aid team of Tianbei First Hospital."

"Fuck, the heart can't beat anymore. It's better to have the doctor's brother treat it."

"Go to Tianbei after school, do you want to be together?"

"Take me one."

Uncle Driver: "..."

In this era of looking at the face, it is very helpless. Uncle glanced at Yu Guang. He was about to board the bus and his eyes were fixed.

Fuck, the one with the sword, how handsome he is!

One point, after the program was recorded, Jiang Jiusheng walked out of the recording studio with a frown.

Mo Bing took her coat and handed her: "What's wrong? Who recruited you?"

Jiang Jiusheng drew his head down, a little frustrated: "Shi Jin didn't answer my call."

"Just this?" Mo Bing felt unbelievable. The Kaolin flower in her family actually snorted for men.

Doctor Shi may have come to defeat her artist.

Jiang Jiusheng continued to be listless, bowing his eyes, his thoughts drifting away.

Xiao Qiao came out of the lounge and ran into the two who came back. She hurriedly handed the tablet in her hand: "Sister Sheng, look at this quickly."

Jiang Jiusheng looked up, interested in the lack of: "Huh?"

Xiao Qiao was flushed with excitement: "It was Dr. Shi, and Dr. Shi was hotly searched!"

(Will I write a plot that ignores the patient for love? No, no, my doctor was a perverted hero at home!)

(End of this chapter)