Meng Xiaonan's condition is very critical.
Her face was completely bloodless, pale and transparent, and blood had soaked through her entire coat.
Jian Ci used her coat to press on her injuries to slow down her bleeding, and then sent her for an X-ray examination.
The final result showed that the knife had penetrated the pericardium and the situation was very dangerous.
"Send her to the operating room immediately!"
As soon as Jian Ci gave the order, a harsh sound came from the instrument the next second.
“Ding ding ding—”
"Oh no, her blood pressure is starting to drop!"
"Blood volume is also gradually decreasing!"
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Everyone present knew that Meng Xiaonan's condition was caused by heavy bleeding.
Pericardial damage further increases bleeding.
Usually in this situation, there is no hope.
But Jian Ci simply ordered: "Blood transfusion!"
Then he skillfully injected all three injections of adrenaline into Meng Xiaonan's body.
The speed was so fast that no one could stop it.
Everyone on the side was stunned.
However, Lu Zongyan reacted quickly at this time. He immediately took the blood bag and started blood transfusion.
Unfortunately, even after taking the blood and medicine, the value still keeps dropping.
Everyone thought it was hopeless.
But Jian Ci continued to pick up the glass bottle from the tray without changing her expression. After breaking it open, she drew out another syringe of medicine and injected it into Meng Xiaonan's body.
Such a large dose made the people around a little terrified. One of the intern nurses couldn't help but whispered: "Miss Jian, if you continue to use it, something bad will happen."
Unfortunately, Jian Ci seemed to hear nothing and just continued to inject.
Lu Zongyan, who was standing by, stopped the nurse with his eyes.
After injecting nearly ten shots, she began to press the heart.
This action made everyone present change their expression slightly.
The knife in Meng Xiaonan's chest had not been pulled out, and if chest compressions were performed, it would likely cause secondary injuries.
But after looking at the film, Jian Ci touched her chest again, and after roughly determining what was going on, she pressed it decisively.
When everyone saw that scene, their hearts tightened.
But to their surprise, after Jian Ci pressed the buttons continuously for nearly twenty minutes, the values on the monitoring screen suddenly stabilized.
This gave everyone hope.
However, this value only stayed for about ten seconds before starting to drop again.
Jian Ci narrowed her eyes, then injected and pressed again.
After repeating this for nearly an hour, receiving more than a dozen injections, and transfusing four or five bags of blood, the values finally stabilized completely, and the straight line began to turn into a curve again.
Suddenly, those people whose backs were originally stiff relaxed.
Jian Ci ignored the sweat dripping down her forehead and immediately ordered in a cold voice, "Send her to the operating room immediately!"
Then he quickly entered the preparation room.
This action undoubtedly told everyone that she was going to do it herself.
For a moment, all the doctors in the surgical department were excited, and anyone who was free volunteered to be the assistant.
Even a few interns joined in immediately.
Soon, the lights in the operating room came on.
Jian Ci stood at the surgeon's position, and the scalpel in her hand flashed a cold light under the light.
Meng Xiaonan had completely fallen into a coma and was lying on the operating table covered in blood.
There was a utility knife stuck in his chest.
As Jian Cichen coldly chopped down the knife.
The operation officially begins.
Everyone immediately became extremely alert.
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