Chapter 974 Will It?

Dr. Zhou was lying on the bed, unable to sleep all the time, so he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to check if there were any missed calls.

On weekdays, this time is the easiest time to receive calls.

Inquiring about evening medication, confirming evening surgery, confirming evening work arrangements...all kinds of things are usually finalized at this point in time.

When the patients admitted around the afternoon have been dealt with clearly and their condition is stable, that is the easiest time to have a good night's sleep.

Of course, Dr. Zhou is often on duty who has a good night's sleep.

However, Dr. Zhou never believed that a good night's sleep was just luck.

As a doctor, when you are on duty, if you want to sleep well for a night, you need extra hard work, wisdom, and luck.

Every time he is on duty, Dr. Zhou will roughly go through the patient's medical records, and then make some preliminary preparations based on the patient's own condition. In addition to the transfer department, the worship work is also very comprehensive. Dr. Zhou will especially check the fruit in the office and the nurse's station. When encountering little doctors and nurses who eat the wrong kind of apples and apples, they will never tolerate them. On this issue, the head nurse and the nurses on duty are also on the same front as Dr. Zhou.

In fact, many nurses like Dr. Zhou's duty, and agree with Dr. Zhou's respect for duty discipline and customs.

However, things are a little different today.

Dr. Zhou stared at the phone for a long time, but did not see an incoming call. Finally, he couldn't help getting up, took out his private mobile phone from his bag, and dialed a number for his work mobile phone.

"The happiness of contentment makes me endure heartache; the happiness of contentment makes me endure heartache..."

The work phone rang without any surprise.

"It turns out there is a signal." Dr. Zhou sighed, put the two mobile phones back to their place, lay down again, and tried to fall asleep.

no sleepiness...

"I can't sleep." Dr. Zhou sighed again, frowned again, and said in his heart, Ling Ran came here tonight, and he was supposed to be fine even if he had an operation, why does he always feel that the situation is not good, I can't be victimized by paranoia... …

He glanced at the phone again, and said that as a doctor, the most fearful thing on weekdays is that the phone rings, but the phone has not been ringing, which is really scary.

Dr. Zhou folded his clothes and lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, got up three minutes later, looked at the phone again, and opened the cabinet decisively.

The cabinet is the size of a 17-inch monitor, and most of it is empty, except for a yellow leather box at the bottom, as if there is a player with a small yellow frame in the 17-inch monitor.

Dr. Zhou glanced back at the bed covered with white sheets, and finally chose to sit in front of the chair, just like he did when he was 17 years old, and slowly touched the small yellow frame with his hands... No, it was Yellow skinned box, and took it out!

Dace in black bean sauce!

This is the secret weapon of the emergency department of Yunhua Hospital.

It is only used by attending physicians on rare occasions.

Dr. Zhou took another look at the Honor P9, which seemed to be shutting down, and pulled off the iron cover of the dace in black bean sauce without hesitation.

"The joy of contentment makes me endure heartache..."

The mobile phone that fell on the bed suddenly rang.

Dr. Zhou's face was happy at first, then he looked down at the salted fish that had not moved with his chopsticks, and frowned.

Unlucky!

Dr. Zhou answered the phone while thinking, "Hello."

"Doctor Zhou." The resident doctor on the other end of the phone said nervously, "A boiler exploded, and the patient is being brought here."

Doctor Zhou's mood was unspeakably complicated.

On the one hand, he is regretful, if he had opened this bottle of salted fish earlier...

On the other hand, Dr. Zhou felt relieved...

Of course, more is unspeakable tension.

In fact, three or four seconds after receiving the call, when Dr. Zhou realized that he was nervous, he was really nervous: "How big is the boiler?"

"How old is it?" The resident doctor was a little confused.

Dr. Zhou put on his clothes calmly, took a bite of the fish, grabbed his phone again, and said, "The explosion of a boiler with a capacity of more than 600 megawatts is a very serious incident. Our hospital can't handle it. So, how big is the boiler? How many injured people? The patient is on the way, where is it sent?"

"I...I don't know." The resident doctor's tone exuded the taste of sand sculptures.

"Where are the patients? How many wounded are being brought in?"

"Well... four ambulances, 8 people."

"How many seriously injured are there?" Doctor Zhou helped him organize his thoughts, instead of scolding the little doctor first as usual.

The resident doctor on the opposite side finally came to his senses, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Maybe more than 6 people, because the operating room needs to be prepared..."

"I'm coming here now." Dr. Zhou started to put on his shoes and go out when he heard this, and said, "I'm calling Director Huo now, and you inform all departments for consultation."

"Which departments?" The resident doctor on the other end of the phone was obviously panicked.

Doctor Zhou endured the scolding, and said slowly: "Surgery, orthopedics, thoracic surgery, if you notify a consultation, just use a note, and follow the procedure when you wake up."

"Oh well."

Doctor Zhou hung up the phone and called Huo Congjun again.

At the same time, the remaining doctors and nurses from the emergency center also gathered.

Ling Ran stood in front of the doctors without any surprise.

In the absence of third-line doctors present, Ling Ran was naturally the on-site commander.

"The ambulance will arrive in five minutes." The receiving nurse hurried forward and reported.

The doctors at the scene did not relax in the slightest because of this. When the ambulance arrived collectively, 5 minutes of preparation could not relieve much tension.

"How many seriously injured are there?" Ling Ran asked.

"Six were seriously injured and four were slightly injured. In addition, there are two ambulances behind, and there are still injured people at the scene." The receiving nurse replied softly, as if worried that what she said would affect the result.

Ling Ran nodded slightly: "Doctors from all departments are here?"

"The doctor on duty has been notified."

"Let them call as many doctors back as possible." Ling Ran commanded deftly.

At this time, Doctor Zhou also came in a hurry, holding his mobile phone, looking at Ling Ran unexpectedly.

As far as Dr. Zhou is familiar with Ling Ran, even if Ling Ran said the words "I want it all", he would not be surprised.

However, call as many doctors from other departments as possible?

The doctors in other departments will not obediently obey his orders like the little doctors in the emergency department.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zhou's heart skipped a beat: Will it?