Chapter 850 Support
The four interns stared eagerly out of the window, looking for signs of the ambulance. They looked like puppies staying in a pet hospital waiting for their owners to pick them up.
The traffic in the distance is rolling, and it is the early office workers who are spontaneously moving towards the place where they sell their labor.
"Here we come!" Zheng Yuandong stretched his arms, narrowed his small eyes, pointed to the front and jumped up.
At the end of the smog, there were ambulance lights flickering.
"Go get ready." Qi Zao calmed down a little, took a few pictures with his camera, and then went to press the elevator.
Not long after, four ambulances stopped in front of the reception door of the emergency center.
More than a dozen doctors in full gear swarmed up and quickly distributed the patients in the ambulance.
The four interns stood in front of them, but they didn't find a chance to contribute.
In the face of this kind of thing, other doctors are rushing to the battle. For interns they don't know, if they are not ready to order them to work, they will just pull them aside and put them aside to make room.
In fact, it wasn't just them, the older interns waiting in front, and even the regular trainee doctor, hadn't had their turn to touch the stretcher, so they were forgotten in the hall.
"Is there any more?" Li Ben's voice was weak.
"No more. This is a mudslide." A training doctor posed with a stern expression, and said to the fresher intern girl: "The place where the mudslide hits, the most unlucky part, has no chance to get into the ambulance .”
When the interns heard this, they understood, and their expressions changed slightly.
Qi Zao looked around involuntarily, and saw several doctors from other departments shaking their heads slightly, regretfully walking towards the elevator.
Disasters of this magnitude usually require the full cooperation of the whole hospital, from the most common orthopedics to the most complicated brain, basically all need to be trained.
Most of the patients just go around in the emergency center and are directly pushed to the surgical floor for surgery.
But today, many people obviously don't have the opportunity to use their strengths.
"I don't know how many people have been sent here." Qi Zao consciously listened to the news.
"With four cars, there are only 10 people to death." The stern-looking doctor Guipei sighed, and then said: "The Bazhai Township can treat minor injuries, and the ones sent here are probably lying down. It depends on luck. Well, you guys don't think too much, you can't think too much about this kind of thing in the hospital."
The expressions of the four interns turned back to normal when they saw Gui Peiyi, and they were all in a daze.
The chubby Zheng Yuandong even said: "I don't know how many people died."
"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, this kind of thing has nothing to do with us." Gui Peiyi looked at the four people, a little more seriously, and said: "We are doctors. When a patient is brought, you save it. It's up to you to save the life." If you can’t save it, it’s the patient’s bad luck, understand?”
"So, if the patient's family members heard about it, they might be beaten." Qi Zao was very sensitive.
Guipei doctor curled his lips: "Why do you get sick when you are a human being? It's because of bad luck. Forget it, you will know after a few years of staying... How about we leave each other a wechat message so we can get in touch if we have something to do. I also have friends in Yunda .”
"Okay." The four interns quickly turned on their mobile phones, and Qi Zao also asked, "Is your friend studying at Yunda University? Which major is it?"
Gui Peiyi stared at the slightly thin girl Li Ben, and after adding her WeChat, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "None of my friends are studying."
"What's that for?"
"Mainly as a stray cat." Gui Pei said, "Just that one, I have fed it at least 3 bottles of canned food.
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operating room.
Ling Ran followed Huo Congjun and made two patients with crush injuries in one go, and he felt a little relieved.
The patients who remained in the emergency department have all been treated, or are in the process of being treated. Ling Ran's skills in trauma first aid are not comprehensive, and he can perform better with Huo Congjun as his assistant.
Huo Congjun also did it smoothly. Being fed by Ling Ran the whole time, his brows were erected, and he kept nodding his head: "A good technique is a good technique..."
The little doctor next to him had callused ears, but he could only continue to kneel and lick with his own tongue:
"Director Huo is right."
"Doctor Ling's skills are really good."
"The patient is lucky this time."
The more Huo Congjun listened, the more he enjoyed himself, and his laughter echoed in the operating room.
As the chief director of Yunhua Emergency Department for 20 years, Huo Congjun spent the second half of his life surrounded by compliments from everyone. If no one praised him, his surgery would not be smooth.
And when someone is kneeling and licking, Huo Congjun's thinking is particularly quick, and he can always perform at a high level.
For ordinary critically ill patients, with Lao Huo's high-level performance, the probability of survival should be increased by at least 20 to 30 percent. From this perspective, Huo Congjun has given full play to the role and value of the little doctor.
Ling Ran was a little too familiar with compliments and compliments, so that he was a little desensitized.
?However, it's been a while since I've been an assistant, especially an assistant for such a major operation. It took three hours at a stretch, which made Ling Ran feel half-brainless.
As long as you simply finish your own share, this kind of surgery has a strange aesthetic feeling for Ling Ran now.
He carefully sutured and cut off the patient's spleen completely, and then watched the anesthesiologist and old Huo Tong work together to keep the patient's thigh. Every step was almost the pinnacle of Yunyi's existing technology up...
"This patient is unlucky. Among the patients sent to us, the only one is not a local." Today's anesthetist is a dog anesthetist, well-informed and a little bit talkative. Seeing that the patient's condition is stable, the chatterbox opens .
Lao Huo had just done two surgeries with the licked buff. He was really tired. He straightened up and left the finishing work behind. What?"
"I heard it's hiking." The dog anesthetized and shook his head.
"one person?"
"It should be. There is no hiking route in that place. Just drill into the old forest. It's really lucky to encounter a mudslide. It's his life and he didn't die."
"The leg is also saved." Huo Congjun said lazily, "Looking at this, he can only walk in the future, and there is no hope for running."
"It's better than amputation. I also met you, Director Huo." The dog anesthetized casually knelt and licked, and said: "The patients who were pulled over by the orthopedics department have not been treated well now. If it is about critical injuries, it is still Huo. Director, you have done a good job, it is better than how many people are there just by prioritizing and prioritizing."
Huo Congjun easily accepted it, and said with a smile: "Ling Ran is here today, and the abdominal operation was completed quickly, which saved time for the rescue of this leg. That is to say, the liver was not injured, and the stomach and intestines did not have any serious problems. Otherwise, this medical record can be written as an article."
"Director Huo said yes."
"Pity."
"The injury is more common."
"Your Majesty sent me to patrol the mountain..." Just as everyone was taking pictures of Lao Huo, Ling Ran's cell phone rang.
The little nurse Su Mengxue jumped up quickly, helped Ling Ran take out the phone from his pocket, pressed the answer button, and put it next to Ling Ran's ear.
On the mobile phone, Xiang Xueming shouted at the top of his voice: "Doctor Ling, doctor Ling? My little Xiang, our Bazhai Township branch can't hold on anymore, can you give me some support?"
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