Chapter Six Hundred and Ninety Seventh I Come

Three nurses sat in a row, and on the small table in front of them were hemostats, scissors, iodine, alcohol blood bags, cotton swabs, disposable gloves, etc.

The crew of the supply ship lined up in groups of three and sent them to the door from one end of the passage.

"Is that Wang Yun?" The little nurse checked her identity, looked at the blood bag and sample tube, and asked, "Have you ever donated blood before?"

"You mean voluntary blood donation? No." Sailor Wang Yun shook his head.

The little nurse looked up and asked, "Is that a paid blood donation?"

"No." Wang Yun said calmly, "This is the third time for the unified compulsory blood donation."

The little nurse was stunned.

The crew member sitting next door smiled: "It's my fourth time, on average, I can meet once every two years."

"On average, I encounter it once a year and a half."

"Wait for you to work for a few more years, counting it down, it will be two years."

"Our team has more missions than you."

"Our team is small."

"We... have thick blood!"

...

"Please sit for 10 minutes after donating blood, and then leave." The little nurse instructed in a gentle tone.

The rough men queuing up for blood collection nodded one after another, and then returned to the ship with their blood donation certificates, as if their heads were nodded by dogs just now.

Five members of the rescue team also boarded the boat with them. They asked for blood sampling, but Lin Honghou refused without hesitation.

The five members of the rescue team were the first to enter the scene for rescue. So far, they have been working for more than 24 hours and are already overwhelmed.

There was no suitable environment for rest on the medical ship, so even though they had the idea of ​​waiting for the guard to change, they were still not approved by the command, so they could only leave regretfully and thankfully.

"It's always a good thing to be able to go back in one piece. Be happy." The crew of the supply ship greeted them in a different way.

The men of the rescue team just sat on the deck and said nothing.

"Just get your job done.

Don't think so much, look at us, we didn't go to the scene, we left as soon as we came, and we were just as proud when we went back. The chief mate of the supply ship said consolingly, besides transporting supplies, they are also transporting personnel. If the supply ship was two shifts earlier, they might have to send personnel to the scene now.

Therefore, the chief mate of the supply ship understood the men of the rescue team quite well, and even admired them a little.

The five members of the rescue team remained silent.

The first officer said a few more words, and then went back to work. It was not until the boat sailed that the five members of the rescue team stood up and saluted in the direction of the scene.

The first officer sighed, and when they finished their salute, he asked, "I heard it was quite difficult at the scene?"

"Both ships ran aground and sank, and some people were sealed inside." The leading rescue team member finally said a word, and then added: "We are familiar with the scene and have experience. We should be the ones going up."

"We must give the people behind a chance to make meritorious service. Just kidding." The first officer smirked twice, looked at the other 4 people, and said: "We sent 8 members of the rescue team just now. He's capable, and he's pretty good at talking."

The first member of the rescue team nodded slowly: "Our team is also 8 people."

"Then..." The first officer stopped abruptly, so nervous that he didn't know what to say.

"They're all injured, and they're being sent to a medical ship." The leading team member suddenly laughed inexplicably: "Two of them were mildly injured, and only one was seriously injured. I heard that the operation went well."

The first mate didn't know how to answer the question anymore, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Auspicious people have their own aura, and the operation must be smooth."

"It should be. The operation must have gone well." Not only did the speaking team member say so, but the other silent team members also chanted this sentence.

...

"The operation must have gone well. After the completion, we will send it back." Huo Congjun held the microphone in his hand, his tone was calm and serious, and he almost patted his chest to prove himself.

After finishing the two-minute satellite phone call, Huo Congjun returned to the operating room, looked at Ling Ran, and asked, "Is everything going well?"

"Successful." Ling Ran was still sewing blood vessels, but he was in a good mood.

When the deputy captain of the rescue team was delivered, his abdominal cavity was already in a mess.

It was hard, long work to connect all the messy blood vessels back together and make them work. In many cases, Ling Ran even had to give up some blood vessels in order to obtain enough blood vessel materials to repair those more important blood vessels.

In a hospital on land, such an operation would take several hours, perhaps dozens of hours, just for the preoperative discussion.

Because doctors not only have to suture blood vessels, but also make judgments on the value of blood vessels.

Everyone knows that arteries and large veins are very important, but apart from these two main arteries, there are thousands of blood vessels in the human body. Although it is not required to suture all the blood vessels, it is important to suture them. Blood vessels, and sorting the blood vessels is also essential.

In the hospital, this work alone consumes a lot of doctors' time.

Beyond that, determining which vessel is which can be confusing for clinicians. To accomplish this task, one must first be very familiar with the anatomical structure of the abdominal cavity, and only then can one search for and classify blood vessels in a targeted manner...

Faced with an emergency, Ling Ran had neither the time nor the team to do something similar, so he could only make a decision on the spot.

This kind of operation has actually exceeded Huo Congjun's understanding.

However, Director Huo didn't mean to understand. It was enough for him to walk into the operating room and confirm that the operation went smoothly and successfully.

After being the director of the emergency center for so long, Huo Congjun has gradually stopped pursuing medical work by himself.

"If all goes well, finish it as soon as possible, and then continue... Well, Ling Ran, can you still perform the operation?" Huo Congjun was halfway through speaking, and became worried about Ling Ran again.

Ling Ran moved his shoulder blades a bit, and said, "I guess I'll have to rest for an hour or two, and then I can continue with the surgery."

"It's okay to rest for a while. Qi Zhenhai and the others are quite energetic when they first arrived. They may have to send a specialist doctor up later." Huo Congjun's tone was relaxed. So far, there have been no cases of death on the medical ship. , For a manager, this is very rare.

Ling Ran only nodded and continued to sew.

After a while, Zuo Cidian also ran over to check on the situation.

Ling Ran replaced Lu Wenbin with Zuo Cidian without hesitation, and after a quarter of an hour, Ling Ran even dropped the needle holder in his hand and asked Zuo Cidian, "Do you want to shut the vice-captain's abdomen?"

"Oh...Okay, I'll shut it down, I'll do it!" Zuo Cidian's mood was incomparably turbulent.