Scene.
There was silence all around.
Everyone stared at Dong Xuebing performing surgery, dazzled because his movents were too fast. His hands almost left after the images. Usually, such a surgery would take at least half an hour, but Dong Xuebing completed it in just two minutes. This left many people dumbfounded, but they were just spectators, unaware of the outco of the surgery.
Only one person knew.
It was the woman from the hospital logistics departnt.
After Dong Xuebing removed his blood-stained gloves and discarded them, the woman imdiately excitedly handed him a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "You worked hard."
A male teacher anxiously asked, "How is she?"
"Did Xiaoyan make it?" a young boy with red eyes asked.
The woman looked at them and nodded heavily. "The child is temporarily out of danger."
"Ah!" The crowd's hearts were lifted, and many people cheered, "That's great, that's great!"
The male teacher grabbed the woman's arm excitedly. "Thank you, thank you so much."
The woman waved her hand. "Don't thank . I didn't do anything. If you want to thank soone, thank that young man. It's also our luck. I didn't expect there to be a surgeon at the scene of the accident."
Dong Xuebing took off half of his mask. "I'm not a doctor."
The woman embarrassedly said, "With such exquisite skills and not being a doctor, no one in all the hospitals in Fenzhou City would dare to call themselves a doctor anymore."
"Young man, you're amazing."
"We're grateful to you this ti."
"Yes, thanks to you."
Dong Xuebing waved his hand, "Don't ntion it. I am not a doctor. I just learned so basic skills. In such ergencies, I naturally had to step up. No need to thank . Are there any clean clothes to cover the child? Don't let the wind and sand infect her. Then, find a place sheltered from the wind for the child. Be gentle because the equipnt is limited; I only did a simple treatnt. The child's life has been saved temporarily. However, she still needs to be admitted to the hospital for further treatnt and undergo a second surgery, so we still need to wait for dical personnel and ambulances to arrive."
"Okay, we'll carry her."
"That way is sheltered from the wind."
"Everyone, be careful."
Xiaoyan was temporarily safe, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Dong Xuebing looked around and shouted, "Is anyone else needing dical attention?"
"Over here, over here," a middle-aged man holding a breathless old man said, "My father can't breathe. Please save him."
Dong Xuebing imdiately turned around and walked over. "What happened?"
The woman also asked, "Is it trauma? Are his ribs injured?"
The middle-aged man was already panicking. "I don't know. He was fine just now, but suddenly, he couldn't breathe."
The old man's eyes rolled back, and he gasped for air as if he could choke to death at any mont.
Dong Xuebing quickly asked, "Does the old man have any dical history?"
"He has heart disease and hypertension," the middle-aged man said anxiously.
Dong Xuebing touched the old man's sternum. There were no fractures, and he checked other areas, but there were no apparent external injuries, only so minor cuts and bruises, which obviously wouldn't cause difficulty in breathing. Dong Xuebing imdiately concluded, "It's a sudden heart attack."
The woman's face turned pale. "Myocardial infarction."
"It's not certain yet," Dong Xuebing said.
The woman said, "There's no equipnt for coronary intervention surgery here either."
"Has he taken nitroglycerin?" Dong Xuebing looked at his son.
"He did. He took a lot just now, but it didn't work," the middle-aged man said.
Dong Xuebing nodded and held the old man's wrist with one hand, applying pressure on the Neiguan acupoint. Then, he pressed on the Yongquan acupoint on the palm of his hand. Dong Xuebing used REVERSE while massaging the old man's heart.
The old man's breathing gradually stabilized.
"Dad, are you… are you feeling better?" his son asked.
"I… I feel much better," the old man said with lingering fear.
Dong Xuebing instructed, "This is just a temporary treatnt. When you get to the hospital, you need to have an electrocardiogram done. If there's myocardial infarction, you need to get a stent put in as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man said, "He's fine now."
Dong Xuebing nodded. "Yes, it's temporarily safe."
"Okay, thank you so much, doctor," the middle-aged man said tearfully.
Suddenly, soone called him again.
A person suddenly exclaid, "Quick, soone check the child. It seems like he's lost too much blood!" Everyone turned to look, and a female teacher was holding a little boy, shouting in panic, "He injured his thigh. At first, I thought it was nothing serious; I just asked soone to help bandage it and apply so dicine, but I didn't expect the bleeding would not stop. He has lost a lot of blood already. What should we do?"
Dong Xuebing didn't have ti to catch his breath before rushing over with the woman.
"Unwrap the gauze. Let take a look," Dong Xuebing imdiately said.
The woman quickly removed the bandage on the boy's leg, revealing a shocking wound in front of everyone. The wound was long and deep.
Dong Xuebing's face darkened. "Why didn't you say earlier?"
The female teacher cried, "I thought the leg injury wasn't serious and needed a simple bandage. Little Yan was more seriously injured, so I've been paying attention to her."
The woman said, "This kind of wound can't be solved with a bandage. It's too deep, and losing so much blood can be life-threatening."
The female teacher panicked, "I… I didn't know."
"Disinfect it imdiately," Dong Xuebing didn't have ti to speak, quickly squatting down to handle it.
The woman cooperated well with him, and in the next second, she brought the disinfection tools and began to treat the wound.
Dong Xuebing didn't say a word, picked up a Swiss army knife and picked out so debris from the wound. There were many wood chips inside, probably pierced by wood. It was difficult to handle, but Dong Xuebing was patient and fast. After cleaning the wound, he noticed that the boy had lost too much blood and was on the verge of collapse at any mont. Dong Xuebing didn't hesitate to use REVERSE on his upper body. Although there were no wounds on his upper body, replenishing the blood volu to his yesterday's state was also a form of ergency treatnt, supplenting blood.
The boy's complexion quickly improved.
Dong Xuebing imdiately sutured the blood vessels and skin on his leg.
One stitch.
Two stitches.
Three stitches.
After one minute.
The wound was finally sutured, and the blood no longer leaked out, barely dealing with it.
The little boy was very polite, weakly thanking Dong Xuebing.
Seeing that the student could speak, everyone was excited, knowing that Dong Xuebing had saved another life.
With his hands, he healed the sick.
His dical skills were simply miraculous.
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