Six Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Brisk

noon.

The scorching sun shines on the sea, making people lie on the edge of the boat, as if they can see the fish under the water.

The two crew members were wearing hats that could not cover the sun, and they leaned against the side of the boat in despair, until the sound of "beep beep" from the speedboat came from ahead.

"Here we come." A crew member picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Dong Qi Dong Qi, I am Dong Ba, the blood is here, the blood is here."

"Got it, come right away." Lin Honghou's voice was a little distorted.

When Lin Honghou climbed onto the deck, the extremely fast speedboat jumped over from the side of the wave, and arrived near the hospital ship Yunhua 893.

"Type B blood is here?" Lin Honghou pulled the brim of his hat, a bit unable to see the sea under the sun.

"Here, it's the first time for me to see the other party's blood type with my eyes." The crew in front of the station sighed, as if they had learned a new technology.

Lin Honghou couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and said again: "There are 4 bags of blood on board, which are enough for the time being. Those who come here will do the work first, and do a set of biochemistry by the way. When the blood is not enough, or when they are leaving quickly, they will go to the hospital again." blood."

"Come on. Let's go up and do a favor. There will be bloodletting people in a while, so don't get tired." The crew in front of the station put the binoculars in their hands, and quickly stepped forward to yell.

...

operating room.

When the news of the arrival of the speedboat came, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became more relaxed.

The part-time hygienist who went back and forth to get the blood bag and prepare the equipment even let out a sigh of relief, and said, "It's all right now, the wounded should have survived. This is the deputy team of the rescue team, I've seen it all." It’s been a few times, it’s a good person, it’s God’s blessing to survive.”

"The one who saves lives should be alive. Otherwise, the world would be too dark." The little girl who was an equipment nurse patted the equipment for Ling Ran, her voice was soft and gentle.

The part-time hygienist took a peek at her, then quickly looked away, pretending to be old-fashioned, and said: "Where is there so much darkness and light in the world, some people will survive, and some people will die if they are unlucky." of."

After finishing this philosophical speech, the part-time hygienist began to build up momentum. At this time, if he sprayed a big boss from another system, he would at least have a good time.

Ling Ran was sewing with his head down.

When he was performing surgery, he neither liked chatting nor objected to chatting with other people, but it was only right not to participate.

Huo Congjun bowed his head to help. He is also less and less on the front line in Yunyi. Being the director of the emergency center means that Huo Congjun's administrative tasks are more than medical tasks. Nowadays, Huo Congjun spends more and more time in management. Rescue is also on-site management, but for now, he still uses more of his brain capacity to think about the assignment of the next task, and he is also indifferent to the content of the chat.

Lu Wenbin... Now he is doing the suction hook back and forth, and occasionally he has to be a helper. It all depends on what Director Huo decides to do. Whether there are other assistants coming over, and he has to listen to Ling Ran's orders. It can be said that Lu Wenbin is interested in chatting, but he is powerless. chat.

As for the young nurses, they will not be interested in the philosophical issues of part-time hygienists.

The operating room became so quiet, which happened to be Ling Ran's favorite environment.

"Director Huo, you can deal with the kidneys here." Ling Ran finished suturing another blood vessel and made room for it.

"Okay." Huo Congjun squeezed into his seat, didn't say much, just focused on the operation.

He is not a professional doctor in urology, but in the current environment, he is the most professional doctor.

The bruised kidney is not a big problem, but the urinary catheter next to it is obviously contused. After the abdomen is closed, the urinary catheter is prone to rupture and pollute the abdominal cavity.

After Huo Congjun dealt with it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

laugh.

The door of the operating room was stepped open, and two more people walked in.

"There can't be so many people in the operating room." No matter who came in, the roving nurse scolded in a hot tone. Anyway, this must be said. If the person who comes is powerful, then you can apologize. When you meet a powerful person, you usually won't get angry with a dedicated little nurse.

"We were sent by the provincial government to support us." It was Qi Zhenhai from the provincial government and an attendant who came in after pushing the door open. Qi Zhenhai, as a doctor of medicine who became the chief physician in his early 40s, is just one step away from the chief physician.

Although this is one step away, it has not been shaken for a long time.

Huo Congjun let out a "huh", looked at Qi Zhenhai, and said with a not so refreshing "hum", "The provincial government sent you here."

"Director Huo." Qi Zhenhai greeted with a smile, and said: "Our director is getting old, so we won't come here. The higher-ups also think that I am younger and stronger and easier to handle."

"You go to operating room No. 2 to help, there are two of our attending doctors working there now." Huo Congjun didn't mean to talk to him too much.

Huo Congjun didn't like Qi Zhenhai's behavior very much, but he was the provincial chief physician after all, and his technical level was better than that of Dr. Zhou and Zhao Leyi. Huo Congjun himself couldn't hold on anymore, so he sent Qi Zhenhai to 2 The number of operating rooms can also disperse the pressure and give patients higher benefits.

Qi Zhenhai nodded, but did not leave immediately, but winked at his subordinate chief physician, and stayed to watch by himself.

Huo Congjun ignored him, and continued to be Ling Ran's assistant.

"It's kind of like an abdominal stroke." Qi Zhenhai looked at it for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "How is Dr. Ling feeling, do you want to help?"

There was temptation in his tone.

Together in Yunhua, Ling Ran's wind and water, naturally spread to Qi Zhenhai's ears. However, with Lao Huo around, Qi Zhenhai silently regarded it as another hospital's business.

However, this time when they met, Qi Zhenhai wanted to weigh Ling Ran. This feeling was like the football babies from different clubs met and compared the size of footballs with each other.

Huo Congjun knew it as soon as he heard it, but he smiled sarcastically and didn't even pay attention to it.

It's not that he hasn't seen Qi Zhenhai's skills before. In just a few months, Qi Zhenhai's skills can't be soaring like Ling Ran's.

Therefore, Huo Congjun felt that Ling Ran should easily crush Qi Zhenhai.

In fact, it's that simple.

Ling Ran performed the operation silently, stitching up the messy blood vessels in the deputy team's abdominal cavity one by one according to the anatomical structure, and then protecting the damaged organs such as the spleen and liver.

The surgery was done slowly because of the size of the wound and the severity of the injury.

The most difficult thing is that during this period, the patient's blood vessels were bleeding at every turn. Many blood vessels were not good or bad at first, but as time went by, the blood pressure changed, and they burst when they said it.

Ling Ran also said that if he stops the bleeding, he will stop the bleeding.

The whole operation is repeated in the control of blood loss and blood loss.

Qi Zhenhai stood by and watched for ten minutes unknowingly, and didn't leave until he came back from attending the doctor.

At this moment, Qi Zhenhai seemed to be able to experience the feeling of being dazzled by the teacher when he was just a PhD student - young, impulsive, and ignorant...

laugh.

Zuo Cidian stepped on the door of the operating room.

The itinerant nurse said without looking back, "It's full."

"I'll just take a look." Zuo Cidian probed his head and asked in a low voice, "Is everything going well?"

Huo Congjun nodded slightly to him.

Zuo Cidian breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Well, I also have type B blood, if nothing else happens, I can donate blood..."

"It's unnecessary." Ling Ran raised his neck at this moment, and said, "There shouldn't be a lot of blood loss in the future."

"Ah... that's good." Zuo Cidian couldn't help but feel joyful.

Qi Zhenhai raised his eyebrows. The blood loss had not stopped yet, but he believed that Ling Ran would not talk nonsense. This only showed that Ling Ran considered the operation holistically.

Qi Zhenhai couldn't help feeling a little chilly, how could such a young doctor have so much medical skill...

"Come on, I'm going to the operating room too." Qi Zhenhai didn't want to watch any more, turned his head and said something to Zuo Cidian, then turned his head and left.