Teacher Zhang Yumei could clearly hear the conversation between the two doctors just now. Even if Principal Wang's limbs were amputated and he was rescued from the rubble, he would not be able to wait until he went to the hospital for further treatment given his severe bleeding condition. What doctors are doing now is just pinning their hopes on a miracle... The young doctor had previously said that as long as he could perform a blood transfusion on Principal Wang within half an hour to ensure the smooth recovery of vital signs, the next step in the rescue operation could be carried out. Although the conversation between the two parties revealed that the practice of direct blood transfusion also faced great life risks for Principal Wang. But compared to entrusting his life to a miracle, at least there is hope of survival through blood transfusion. She must not watch her admired principal face a life-and-death crisis while she can't do anything... "Can!" "As long as there are more than three or four people with type O blood, I can find ways to stabilize the injured and continue a more reasonable rescue plan." Lin Yi stopped the disinfection action of the amputation chainsaw, stared into Teacher Zhang's eyes, and gave a very positive answer.
As a doctor, and with the existence of system prompts, Lin Yi knew very well that the only way to hope for a miracle and for the injured person to survive to the hospital for treatment was to comfort himself. The only way for the injured to survive is an immediate blood transfusion. And through Teacher Zhang's description and the actions of the teachers on the scene, Lin Yi could also see that Principal Wang was definitely a teacher that people truly respected. He also didn't want these truly respectable people to die so incompetent... "Thank you Dr. Lin!" "I'm going to ask everyone about their blood types right away. Do you need to make any other preparations?" Seeing Lin Yi's firm and confident eyes, Teacher Zhang felt warm in his heart and was ready to take action immediately. "Why do we need to give blood to the injured again?" Director Liang cried out sadly in his heart. After hearing the conversation between Lin Yi and Teacher Zhang, he immediately hung up the phone and started to stop... "Lin Yi, didn't you understand what I just said?" "The risk of blood transfusion is completely uncontrollable, and the injured may die at any time!" "And for simple confirmation of blood type, there are no conditions on site. You can't just believe what others say about your blood type!" If he hadn't personally witnessed Lin Yi's various miraculous medical techniques, even academicians like You Lao would treat Lin Yi as a disciple. No matter how good-tempered Director Liang was, he had the idea of swearing loudly at this moment. No matter how good the medical technology is, it doesn’t mean that we have the ability to identify the specific blood type with the naked eye! This special code has gone beyond the scope of medical technology. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical skill. If someone misremembers their blood type and makes a slight mistake during the blood transfusion, the injured Principal Wang will definitely die on the spot... "You are just an ordinary emergency doctor, don't think of yourself as a god!" "Something went wrong and the patient died on the spot. You can't bear such a big responsibility!"
Seeing that Lin Yi had no intention of letting go, he began to think deeply. Director Liang hated iron, and his tone and wording were obviously several times harsher. "I'm responsible!" "I take full responsibility if something goes wrong!" Faced with Director Liang's question, Lin Yi and Teacher Zhang both gave extremely affirmative answers... "You... you..." Director Liang pointed at Lin Yi and Teacher Zhang, trembling with anger and unable to speak. He really doubted whether these two people knew the true meaning of the word "responsible"! The consequences of failure to save despite efforts and indiscriminate treatment in violation of medical standards are bound to be very different. Director Liang is not unaware that disaster situations are like war situations. When faced with a major disaster, some decisive measures are indeed needed. But this must also be within the scope allowed by medical guidelines. Doing it knowingly that it cannot be done is a completely reckless man, seeking death... "Teacher Zhang, please go down first and let those who are confirmed to have blood type O be separated separately to wait for arrangements." "I'll be ready to come down right away." Time was urgent, and Lin Yi could no longer take into account Director Liang's objections and directly issued instructions to Teacher Zhang. "Director Liang, I don't want to say more. Do you think the injured person has the ability to insist on going to the hospital for treatment when he has lost more than 1800ml of blood and needs amputation?" "This..." Director Liang was speechless. No matter how strong an adult is, his blood loss reaches nearly half of his body, and he is almost in danger of death. Rather than hoping for a miracle to happen, it’s better to let the rescue doctors feel at ease! "You and I both know that blood transfusion is the only option!" Seeing Director Liang speechless, Lin Yi pressed forward step by step. "Although I can't give you an absolute guarantee, I am still more than 80% sure that there will be no accidents during the blood transfusion!" Of course, there was no way to explain the existence of the system to others. Lin Yi could only use ambiguous statements to guarantee it. Time is tight. Even if the injured person is stabilized by blood transfusion, there is still a series of follow-up rescue operations that need to be carried out urgently. Director Liang's support is also crucial... "Okay then! Just do whatever you say!" Seeing Lin Yi's eyes that were so confident that they almost glowed, Director Liang gritted his teeth and agreed to the other party's plan. He also thought it through. It was just accountability. He would bear the responsibility when the time came. Compared to not making the final effort for his own peace of mind, what was accountability... "Well, the ambulance must be in place immediately, and the hospital must be contacted as soon as possible." "Before that, please call Dr. Zhuang Shu from the emergency department and ask the emergency doctor to bring all the equipment he can and rush here as quickly as possible."
After explaining all the precautions to Director Liang, Lin Yi collected some blood oozing from the wounds of the injured, carried the first aid kit, and immediately ran to the ruins. Next, the rejection test is the top priority. If the system prompts that it cannot appear in time, the treatment process will be full of uncertainty... "The doctor is here, doctor, please draw my blood? I am in good health!" "Dr., draw my blood, Principal Wang saved my grandson's life..." "You must save Principal Wang, it is unfair that good people do not live long..." Lin Yi just went down to the ruins of the dormitory building, and the crowd surrounded him, stretched out their arms, and shouted for Lin Yi to draw their blood. "Line up, you are so messy, do you want Principal Wang to die!" Facing the chaotic crowd, Teacher Zhang Yumei quickly swept the flashlight on their faces and screamed hoarsely. Looking at Teacher Zhang, whose face was so dark that she almost merged with the darkness, the crowd hurriedly lined up in three teams according to her arrangement just now. "Doctor Lin, things may be more complicated." "Only two old men and a grandmother in this team have confirmed that they are type O blood." After everyone lined up, Teacher Zhang Yumei hurried to Lin Yi, pointed to the shortest queue of three elderly people, and reported with a worried face...