Special Forces Medic-Chapter 860 - 833: Surgery (4)

Murong Yu calmly asked the Instrument Master for a scalpel, cleaned the damaged liver lobe incision, and then excised the necrotic tissue, using vascular clamps to ligate the actively bleeding vessels and bile ducts.

This was the first time several doctors witnessed this airborne independent operation. Although it was just a simple suturing surgery, his steady technique and clean, swift speed were impressive enough that those initially extremely dissatisfied with him began to look at him differently.

Ah, this is the person who once defeated me, how could he just be someone who handles the steel rods? Even standing in his surgeon's position now, there will be no mistake. Xiao Lin confidently thought as he also examined other bleeding locations with his hands.

Further investigation required removing the blood clots in the chest cavity to clarify the bleeding's origin; Xiao Lin cupped some of the patient's chest cavity blood clots and handed them to the circulating nurse's tray, while Murong Yun's liver suturing was nearing completion.

Suddenly Murong Yun shouted, breaking the silence in the operating room. "Wait a minute, the blood is coming from the pericardium."

At the same time, as Xiao Lin removed the part of the pressuring blood clot inside the chest, fresh blood immediately spurted out, splashing Murong Yun all over, and Xiao Lin's right arm was instantly stained red.

Originally, the bullet was shot close to the pericardium, and the heart was very likely grazed by the bullet. Xiao Lin looked at Murong Yun and then at the blood gushing from below, feeling his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

"Blood pressure 40, pulse 63, blood oxygen is rapidly declining..." The anesthetist shouted loudly by the monitor. Everyone in the operating room simultaneously looked at the monitor, "Heart rate, stopped..." The anesthetist mechanically said to the group again.

"Is there no hope?" Secretary Luo heard the voice coming from inside, he stared at the operating room door, wistfully wondering whether he should call Hua Qingyi.

"As long as Xiao Lin hasn't given up, there's hope!" Xiao Zhenfeng also heard the situation inside, he clenched his hands placed on his knees, but he still had confidence in Xiao Lin.

There's a very narrow gap between the pericardium and the heart making sure the heart has a space to contract when beating, but now the bullet being fired closely to the pericardium causes the patient's heart to be grazed, blood rapidly spurted out, thus occupying the gap between the pericardium and the heart, causing the clot to momentarily block the wound on the heart, producing a very serious consequence of the gap being fully filled, impacting the heart's normal function.

Actually, the heart is facing such a situation, and if the heart's bleeding volume is larger, the heart is compressed causing the first heart arrest occurrence, and at the time Xiao Lin quickly opened the pericardium, restoring the heart's beat through intrathoracic resuscitation and defibrillation, but after liver suturing, this problem occurred again.

Major hemorrhage, removing the blood clots near the heart inside the chest cavity, blood burst forth again causing hemorrhagic shock, blood volume continuously increased, the pulse was very weak.

Once the blood clot is broken up, without understanding the extent of the bullet's trauma to the heart, it's fundamentally very difficult to save Hua Muyun's life. Murong Yun looked at Xiao Lin, he just stared at the bleeding spot in silence, without making any moves.

"Are we giving up?" Tang Ji saw the surgeons stop their rescue actions, couldn't help but ask softly.

"No!" Murong Yun withdrew his gaze from Xiao Lin, saying to those nearby. "I understand him, he won't give up any hope, everyone do your own work well, don't get flustered."

"I know you've all tried your best, but Secretary Hua's injury is indeed too severe, so..." Tang Ji was one among those who recently woke from being caught off guard, he shook his head at Xiao Lin and Murong Yun, the heart arrested for the second time, and the blood pressure on the monitor was rapidly declining, even if there were ways, the patient himself couldn't withstand such intense treatment, ultimately dying on the operating table due to lack of energy.

"Is Dean Tang asking me to give up?" Xiao Lin interrupted Tang Ji, his eyes glaring and shooting out a resolute gaze. "If anyone wants to leave this operating room now, feel free to leave, any doctor who doesn't want to bear the potential defeat in their career from this surgery can go out through this door, I won't give up, even if ultimately only Murong and I are left, I won't easily give up on the patient, those who don't share our resolve can leave now!"

"Military Doctor, we know you're an excellent person, but in this situation, what else can you do?"

"Murong Yun, if you're done over there, assist me here." Xiao Lin no longer paid attention to Tang Ji and others, he looked up quietly at Murong Yun with intense eyes.

"Okay! Don't look at me with that gaze, I'll stand till the end." Is this a form of coercion? At times like this, adding motivation is truly an idiot's move.

"You all..." Ready to leave, Tang Ji looked at Xiao Lin with such obstinacy, fundamentally not understanding the current patient's situation, the heart's severe contusion also affirmed the lack of proof of restoring heart rate, even if the military doctor can make the heart beat again, it would still die from excessive blood loss, do the two people standing here even possess such awareness?

"If you two have no support for our practice, please exit." Murong Yun lacked Xiao Lin's accommodating attitude, he signaled the nurse beside to remove his glasses, revealing a pair of pitch-black eyes. "I now warn you both, if you continue to voice any dissent that disrupts the military doctor's work here, I will promptly throw you out unceremoniously."

As Murong Yun finished saying this, Xiao Zhenfeng, seated in the chair, mysteriously chuckled, a difficult-to-decipher hint of amusement slipping through his eyes.

"Mr. Xiao, is there really no issue? Do I need to notify Young Master Hua to come back?" Secretary Luo maintained calmness, already envisioning the worst scenario.

"Bringing him back now wouldn't yield any results, trust in Xiao Lin; he pledged before Qing Yi left, so Secretary Luo, please sit and wait!"

Secretary Luo coldly glanced at Xiao Zhenfeng, this was the helmsman of the Xiao Family, remaining composed in any circumstances. "Yes, I understand."

And the elder seated beside Xiao Zhenfeng was not as leisurely, regarding the dispute happening inside, as an observer, his face has already turned red and white, desired to act out but due to the individual seated nearby, he helplessly suppressed it alone. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you're welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)