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The entire abdominal cavity is full of blood.Soak the internal organs in it, and the eyes are all bright red.

There are even blood clots in it.

Zhang Sijiu only took one look: "Quick, suction device."

However, both aspirators were on, and they couldn't suck up all the blood quickly.

After all, tools are still inferior to modern tools. No matter how hard Yang Yuanding tries, he can't overcome the bottleneck brought by materials.

So, Zhang Sijiu took a bowl filled with cotton balls to scoop.

When the hemorrhage in the abdominal cavity was almost treated, Zhang Sijiu immediately started to find the blood spots.

Bleeding spots are not hard to find.

After all, it is clear at a glance where the abdominal cavity is bleeding after washing.

There was indeed a tear on the spleen.

The opening is large and deep.

Even though it has lost so much blood, it continues to bleed out.

Zhang Sijiu took a deep breath: "Remove the spleen."

There is no other way now, but to remove the whole thing, and then the bleeding can be stopped as quickly as possible.

However, when Zhang Sijiu had just removed his spleen and was about to deal with the blood vessels, the patient's heartbeat and breathing stopped.

CPR didn't work either.

Two quarters of an hour after the rescue, Zhang Sijiu could only declare the patient dead.

She sighed: "I sewed the spleen back and closed the abdomen. I will ask the family members to come and see it."

Looking at Zhang Sijiu's expression, Qi Jing was afraid that she would feel sad like last time, so he softly persuaded her: "In his situation, there is no hope in the first place. We all know that."

Therefore, he felt that it was really not necessary.

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "I know, you don't need to persuade me, don't worry. This situation is different from last time."

Last time, it was more limited by the current medical environment and artificial delays that caused the death of the patient.

But this time, Zhang Sijiu knew from the moment the surgery was performed and the abdomen was opened that the chances were slim.The amount of bleeding is so large, and there is no means of blood transfusion. It all depends on the patient's own physical fitness to resist. How can he resist?There is only so much blood in the human body, and if you bleed to a certain extent, you will not be able to live.

Just try again as best I can.

Give it a try and see if there is a miracle.

Of course, the pain is still painful, after all, this is a young, living life.

After Zhang Sijiu finished suturing, he went to tell the family members about this in person: "Sorry, we did our best."

The family members didn't know whether they really didn't understand the meaning of the words, or they were unwilling to accept such a result in their hearts, and asked in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Sijiu could only explain one sentence: "He failed to save your brother."

The family members stood there blankly, and it took a long time before they seemed to come to their senses, but as soon as they opened their mouths to speak, their eye sockets turned red.

He turned his head to the side, wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, then looked at Zhang Sijiu again, and asked, "Then can I take him back now?"

This sentence made Zhang Sijiu's eyes almost turn red.

His voice was trembling, with a crying tone.

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "Take him home. Sorry, we couldn't save him."

The family members forced a smile: "I can't blame you. This is fate."

Zhang Sijiu almost broke the defense.

She lowered her head, "I'll find someone to help you."

Then, Zhang Sijiu left in a hurry.

Don't dare to stay for long.

Deng Wen helped the family members put the deceased on the trolley and sent them out of the hospital gate.

Zhang Sijiu was silent, and didn't recover for a long time.

Yang Yuanding kept comforting her.

Zhang Sijiu felt extremely regretful: "Too young, if it had been earlier..."

Qi Jing continued: "It's hard for anyone to notice this situation. After all, there is no trauma. He didn't feel any pain, and he didn't feel anything else. He walked all the way back."

Zhang Sijiu looked at Qi Jing: "Go and tell your master, ask him to tell others more. Not only the doctor, but also the common people. If you are hit in the abdomen, you must go to the doctor. You must."

The abdomen is soft, and there are human organs inside. If you hit it or kick it, there is no trauma, but it is very likely that the internal organs will rupture and bleed.

The spleen, in particular, is inherently fragile.

Qi Jing looked at Zhang Sijiu's solemn expression, and nodded vigorously.

Yang Yuanding knew what Zhang Sijiu wanted to do. After thinking for a while, he waved his little hand: "From this month on, every month, eggs will be distributed at the gate of the hospital, and health lectures will be given out! Anyone who comes will receive one after listening to it." egg!"

Zhang Sijiu and Qi Jing were dumbfounded: This... is also okay?
Yang Yuanding asked Zhang Sijiu: "Is once in seven days enough? How about once in three days? Too much. I'm afraid the price of eggs will go up."

Zhang Sijiu: I still know too little about the power of money.

Qi Jing even stuttered a little: "This, this, is this appropriate?"

Yang Yuanding tilted his head, with confusion written all over his face: "Why is this inappropriate?"

His face was even more confused: "I use my own money to distribute eggs and explain to the people so that they know how to save themselves when they encounter similar situations. What's the problem? Isn't this the same as when giving out porridge in a disaster year?"

Qi Jing didn't know what to say, with a troubled expression on his face.

After a long while, I finally said something: "But shouldn't they come to listen voluntarily? Using eggs to lure them to listen, as if we did something bad—"

Yang Yuanding was even more perplexed: "I do what I do, and I don't care what other people think? What I think is right, do I stop doing it if someone says it's wrong?"

Zhang Sijiu couldn't help laughing "haha": "Qi Jing, you must be thinking that they may not listen carefully. Since they don't listen carefully, why should we do such thankless things?"

Qi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had finally found his voice: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

Yang Yuanding was also happy: "I didn't do this kind of thing because they were grateful to me at that time. I just wanted Si Jiu not to be so unhappy about it."

His eyes were bright, clear and shining, Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, and then goosebumps fell all over the floor.

There was no way, originally Qi Jing thought that Yang Yuanding's words were just to make Zhang Sijiu happy.It belongs to the little love between unmarried couples, but unexpectedly, this is Yang Yuanding's real idea!

What does it mean to spend a lot of money to make a beautiful woman smile?
This is it! ! !

Zhang Sijiu covered his face embarrassingly, but couldn't help but the corners of his mouth turned up.

The corner of his mouth seemed to have his own thoughts, insisting on going to heaven.

She made a decision on the spot: "Once in seven days, one hundred eggs at a time, and change the common sense of first aid every month."

Yang Yuanding nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, only one hundred, which makes them feel a little bit of a sense of crisis. Listen actively. Then there will be a question and answer lottery session. As long as you are selected, ask about the knowledge taught that day, and if you answer correctly, Then you can draw a lottery. The grand prize should be set better, anyway, it is not always possible to win the lottery!"

Isn't this a carrot hanging from a donkey?The bigger the carrot, the more willing the donkey will be!

See you tomorrow~