Chapter 325 Hand Severed and Difficult to Transplant

The stones have not been polished, they all have sharp edges and corners, coupled with the high-speed rolling down, the strength is not ordinary enough.

Everyone heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's scream, and everyone's hairs stood on end.

Zhang Agen knew that something was going to go wrong, so he took all precautions to prevent an accident. He was very anxious, and when the falling rocks almost stopped, he hurried to rescue people.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain and looked down, everyone gasped in an instant.

When the dust cleared, Zhang Xiaodong could be seen screaming non-stop. His right arm was **** and bloody. An experienced old Orion could tell at a glance that his arm had been broken into three pieces.

The fracture is not the most terrifying thing. What is terrible is that Zhang Xiaodong's right hand is completely severed. He is lying alone in the haystack, with bright red blood flowing all over the ground, which irritates everyone's nerves.

Many women vomited immediately after seeing it.

The villagers were in a hurry. If such an accident happened at work, the child would be ruined, and there was no way to explain it.

"Village chief, what should we do? This Xiaodong is the only child of the Awang family, so he can't die."

Zhang Agen suppressed his nausea, hurriedly took off his clothes to wrap up the wound, and scolded his mother at the same time:

"They're all dead. Why don't you go to the side of the road and weave a straw rope to tie the wound tightly? The bleeding is going to kill you. Don't stand still, find an oilcloth to wrap Xiaodong's hand, and then use the The silt at the bottom of the stream is wrapped, like a beggar chicken.

And you guys go and bring the sleeping sedan chair in the village right away, we have to send Xiaodong to the fourth courtyard right away, Chen Qi is there, he must have a way to save Xiaodong, the sooner the better, oh my god, How can I explain to Mrs. Ngawang? "

The village chief is the village chief after all, and he can still command properly at critical moments.

The water in the stream is very cold, and the mud at the bottom of the stream is even colder, just enough to wrap the severed palm to cool down.

Zhang Agen once heard from Chen Qi that severed limbs must be refrigerated, so as to maximize the survival rate of severed limbs.

Now there are no popsicles, so I use the mud from the bottom of the stream instead. It is Zhang Agen's decision that can be regarded as saving Zhang Xiaodong's palm.

At the critical moment, a few old hunters were still calm. Everyone split up and acted separately. Those who carried the sedan chair carried the sedan chair, and those who stopped the bleeding stopped the bleeding. More people just stood there stupidly.

Zhang Xiaodong was still screaming, crying at the same time: "My hand, my hand, mother, my hand is gone."

By the time the villagers carried it to the Fourth Courtyard as quickly as possible, three hours had passed, and it was still a motorboat hired in the port village.

Chen Qi just finished a cleft lip and palate operation and was rubbing his eyes. After working under a microscope for a long time, his vision is very prone to fatigue, which is really not something ordinary people can bear.

At this time, I heard someone shouting outside: "Chen Qi, Chen Qi, are you there?"

"Is it Uncle Agen? What's wrong?"

Chen Qi recognized that it was the voice of Zhang Agen, the village head of Liandong Village. The two private families have always been good. Chen Qi was also grateful to Zhang Agen for helping him in the most difficult time, and he really treated him like an uncle.

"Is Chen Qiyi's operation over? There is a patient in our village, please come and take a look. It is very urgent."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Chen Qi has been not far from Xingtang Commune since he became the vice president of the Fourth Hospital. Zhang Agen rarely asks Chen Qi for it, except that he often sends some local products or game from the mountains.

It shows that he is a very measured little old man.

Now that the voice was so anxious, Chen Qi knew it must be an emergency, so without delay, he hurried out of the operating room without even taking off the surgical gown.

"Uncle A Gen, what's the matter in such a hurry? Who in the family has an accident?"

"Chen Qi, it was our village who built the road. A rock fell from the mountain and hit someone. It's too miserable. Go and have a look."

"Let's go, let me check the condition first."

The surgical emergency room was right next to it, and Chen Qi ran over directly.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man lying on the rescue bed. He was unconscious. His right arm was **** and bloody. Even the thickest humerus directly pierced the skin and was exposed outside the body.

Surgery Director Bian Pengfei is already presiding over the rescue.

"Old Bian, how is the situation?"

"Deputy Chen, you are here. I made a preliminary examination. The patient is now in hemorrhagic shock, with fractures of the right humerus and radius, accompanied by tendon rupture and skin defects. The key is his right hand."

The lower end of the patient's right arm was wrapped in layers of clothes. When Director Bian opened it, Chen Qi realized that the entire right hand was gone, and the wrist joint was also bloody.

Out of professional sensitivity, Chen Qi immediately asked loudly: "Uncle A Gen, where is your hand? Have you lost it?"

A villager next to him took out a large lump of mud, opened the oilcloth on the spot and took out his broken palm: "Chen Zhongzhuan, here it is, I didn't throw it away."

Chen Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the broken palm, but then frowned again.

Last time, the palm of Master Zheng from Hongqi Machinery Factory was cut off by a machine, so the wound was neat and tidy, which reduced the difficulty of the operation and allowed timely replantation of severed limbs.

But the cuts on the young man's palm and arm were **** and bloody, with obviously broken flesh or bones.

In addition, there are some herbs, dust, silt and other pollutants to stop bleeding at the fracture. The condition of the whole wound is not optimistic, and it will be difficult to replant the amputated limb.

What's more terrible is that not only the severe fracture edema at the wrist, the situation is very bad. The patient's entire arm was fractured in two places, and the muscles, tendons and skin were damaged a lot. In such a situation, there is no way to do replantation of amputated limbs.

How to do?

Can only amputate?

This was the biggest problem facing Chen Qi, and it made him fall into deep thought for a while.

Director Bian is an old director at any rate. Although the replantation of the amputated limb is too much to do, his vision is still there, and he shook his head when he saw the amputated limb.

"Come, come, Village Chief Zhang, and a few others to come and see. In this situation, there is no way to connect the palm. Now we can only fix the fracture and sew up the damaged skin. Enough."

Zhang Agen became anxious when he heard it, holding Zhang Xiaodong's severed palm in his hand, he stuttered:

"Chen, Chen Qi, Director Bian, think of a way. This child's family is very difficult. His father died early. There is a sick old mother above him. There are 4 younger brothers and sisters below him. The whole family depends on him to support him. If you lose your hands, you won't be able to do farm work in the future.

"Yes, this family is pitiful, Xiaodong is even more pitiful, how will he live without his right hand."

"I will become disabled in the future, and I won't be able to get a wife."

"What are you talking about about your wife? It would be nice if the whole family didn't starve to death."

The villagers of Liandong Village talked about it, which made the doctors in the emergency room sigh.

However, how to rescue this severed palm became a difficult problem for Chen Qi.

(end of this chapter)