Zhang Moyan was too busy responding to them. Cardiopulmonary resuscitation required her full concentration. After every 15 compressions, she had to go over and give the victim artificial respiration. After a few breaths, she had to immediately return to continue chest compressions...
Zhang Moyan was able to perform such a reasonably reliable first aid operation thanks to the first aid training her unit had conducted last month. Although she had never put what she had learned into practice, she had no one else to rely on at this moment, so she had no choice but to give it a try.
The best time for first aid for cardiac arrest is only 4 minutes. The success rate of cardiopulmonary resuscitation within 4 minutes is 60%. If it exceeds 4 minutes, it is basically impossible to save the patient. Even if the patient is saved, the brain damage will be very severe and the patient will most likely become a vegetative state.
There is no time to lose! Time is life!
Zhang Moyan recalled the steps of cardiopulmonary resuscitation in her mind while trying her best to carry out the rescue operation, but she soon discovered a problem.
The man was lying on soft grass, and the force he exerted on his hands was quickly dissipated, so he could not reach the chest compression depth of 4-6cm. People injured in car accidents cannot move freely because they do not know where the injury is.
What should I do? Zhang Moyan was anxious.
Her hands kept moving, her eyes searching around, and she caught sight of her computer bag. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she immediately took out the computer and stuffed it under the injured person's back without hesitation... Sure enough, with the support of the hard board, the effect of pressing again was greatly improved.
The blood flowing from the corner of his forehead flowed down the man's face in winding patterns. The light green silk scarf was soon dyed dark red and lost its filtering function. Zhang Moyan simply threw it away and performed artificial respiration on the man directly through mouth-to-mouth.
From a third-party perspective, this scene was practically like kissing a bloody corpse! One girl was so frightened that she huddled tightly in her boyfriend's arms, while another girl vomited.
Zhang Moyan remembered that the instructor said during the training that direct mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration was wrong, because if the injured person vomited, it would be vomited directly into the rescuer's mouth. It is best to use gauze to block it during rescue.
But at the moment, the only silk scarf that can replace the gauze has been soaked in blood and is no longer breathable. Human life is at stake, so there is no time to worry about anything else.
"Let me help you!" A fat man knelt down. "Tell me what to do!"
The man was naturally much stronger than her. Zhang Moyan quickly made way and told him the technique. She counted the beats and was responsible for giving artificial respiration to the injured person.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine!" Zhang Moyan grabbed the injured man's hand, as if to encourage him, but also as if to cheer herself up, "You must cheer up and hold on!"
In a blink of an eye, the AED defibrillator arrived. Zhang Moyan immediately took it, opened the AED cover and turned on the power. He reached out and carefully lifted up the injured person's T-shirt, exposing his chest and abdomen, and put two electrodes on his chest.
The texture of the tentacles is tough and elastic, and the tight waist is clearly defined in the dim light... All these indicate that the injured person is a young and vibrant life. Just a few minutes ago, he was still healthy!
For every minute of delay in AED use, the mortality rate increases by 7%-10%.
At this moment, there is no one else to rely on. She must race against time to snatch this young man back from the hands of death!
…
Two minutes later—
Zhang Moyan felt movement under her lips.
"He has a heartbeat!" the fat man suddenly shouted, "I feel it!"
Zhang Moyan quickly put her head close to the injured man's chest and listened attentively: "Boom, boom, boom..."
Although it was faint, it was indeed the sound of the heart beating again!!
"Yes, there is a heartbeat!" Zhang Moyan and the fat man looked at each other. The two men, sweating profusely, almost cried with joy, and the people around them also cheered!
Zhang Moyan tightly grasped the injured man's hand and, as needed for rescue, leaned over to him and kept talking to him: "Sir, can you hear me?"
"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon and you will be fine!"
"Don't sleep. We saved you. Why don't you open your eyes and look at us?"
"Come on, come on, hold on, the doctor will be here soon!"
…
Everyone present joined in the shouting, and the cycle continued over and over again. After who knows how many times it had been said, the injured person's eyelids trembled, and he finally slowly opened his eyes.
Under the dim light, he saw a girl kneeling beside him. She had a beautiful face and long hair like a waterfall. She just held his hand. When she saw him wake up, her eyes blossomed with beauty. She was really...more beautiful than a fairy.
In a daze, the sounds of ambulances and police cars were heard in the distance.
…
Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the paramedics carry the injured into the car and the fat man and several couples who were witnesses telling the police what happened. At this moment, a ding-dong ringtone rang out in the bushes. She came back to her senses and quickly picked up her phone.
The call was from Professor Gu, asking why she hadn't arrived yet. Zhang Moyan answered briefly and hurried to pick up the scattered computers and documents.
Uh, the computer seems to be broken...
Zhang Moyan realized it later and stared at the shattered computer screen for a while. After a while, she shook her head, put the computer into the computer bag, stood up, and went to her second blind date after graduation with her clothes and face stained with blood.
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