Chapter 803: Torrent
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Path of Medicine With a System
- Blessed And Benevolent Life
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- 2021-01-29 04:47:52
Chapter 803 Torrent
Winter, spring. To be honest, when the winter and spring are handed over, the climate of the tea element is considered good in the northwest, but not good.
For example, in the province next door, once the first month is over, well-behaved, the sky of yellow sand, if the wind is a bit stronger, it feels that the devil is coming, it is not an exaggeration to reach out with five fingers during the day.
Moreover, one year when Zhang Fan was in the province, there was a black storm in a city in the corridor that was said to have not been encountered for 30 years. The wind was so high that not to mention the sand, even the smaller stones were grunting like rolling on the ground. Same as eggs.
Then, the mask went out of stock, and one of them was not upset, and the mouth could not be opened, otherwise, the mouth was full of sand.
The tea element is different. When the sky and dust on the south side of the Tianshan Mountain are about to fly, the tea element has turned into spring rain and snow falling slowly like oil.
In the wilderness, from afar, you can vaguely see a little green firepower and breath.
A few days ago, during the twelfth lunar month, people who were still freezing in the weather shrunk, wearing down jackets as if they were newspapers glued on their bodies, pouring in coldly.
But just after New Year's Eve, the weather seems to be obviously different. Wear a little thicker, it won't be hot in the room.
In the past, Zhang Fan was really not very demanding about dressing, nor did he rely on face value to eat, so he was not very caring.
When he became fascinated with technology, he really realized that the mentality of the old teacher Lu Fujino.
But after marriage, it is different. In a very hateful sentence, Shao Hua now dresses up Zhang Fanbi and dresses herself up.
Hair is taken care of on a regular basis. Although clothes are not luxury items, they can also be regarded as a little expensive among the working class.
And there is a wife who is afraid of your cold, which really makes Zhang Fan happy. Before going to work in the morning, the clothes have been neatly ironed by Shao Hua, which will increase or decrease with the weather.
Zhang Fan, wearing thermal underwear, looked at the child's situation, not only the body was hot, but also the heart was hot.
Looking at the child's chest with few bricks, I can imagine how small her heart was.
The heart of an adult person still has a roundabout place, and the heart of this villain is really a hammer sale, and it will do, no, no, and the fault tolerance rate is too low.
This depends not only on the skills of the surgeon, but also on assistants and other doctors on the surgical team.
This also explains from one side why the military hospital in China was famous in the past few decades.
Because their team has stricter discipline.
"Zhang Yuan, the operating room is ready." The head nurse in the operating room called Zhang Fan for the first time.
"Good! Prepare to hand over the children!" Zhang Fan hung up the phone and took a deep breath.
"Secretary, prepare to send the child into the operating room."
"Good!" Ren Li nodded solemnly. Then he said to the doctors in the internal medicine department: "In the preparation of the internal medicine group, cardiotonics and oxygen masks must be synchronized with the child.
It is up to us if the child can enter the operating room safely.
Comrades, we must be very cautious, and we must not make any mistakes.
Because, we have no chance, are you ready? "
"Okay!" Female voices are greater than male voices, and there are still relatively more female doctors in internal medicine.
Looking at the group of serious doctors in front of him, Ren Li turned her head and looked at Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Yuan, order it!"
Zhang Fan looked at the injection needles that had been drawn in the ambulance, watched several male doctors holding the movable emergency bed at the same time, and looked at the nurses standing side by side and holding up the infusion stand.
Zhang Fan said quietly in his heart, "Don't be surprised!"
Sometimes, in times of despair, people will really be idealistic.
"European Hospital, we are ready to move and the child can enter the operating room."
Zhang Fan took the phone to call Ouyang outside the rescue room.
"Okay!" Ouyang didn't ask any more questions. She knew that if Zhang Fan and Ren Li could not do well, no one in the city hospital could do better.
Time cannot be delayed.
"The elevator group is in place." Ouyang started with the intercom.
"Place on the first floor!"
"Second floor is in place!"
"The third floor is in place!"
"... the floor is in place!"
The hospital has a special surgical elevator, but today, in order to ensure foolproof, Ouyang directly controls all elevators, and every floor has a dedicated person on standby.
It is really the Spring Festival, that is, the breakfast on the first day of the New Year. If you meet another time, it is too difficult!
"What's going on in the aisle?" After the elevator group ended, Ouyang continued to ask.
"Report to the dean, there are no more people in the aisle."
"it is good!"
"Zhang Fan, start!"
After talking, Zhang Fan in the rescue room opened his face with seriousness to "Ready!" And then looked at everyone after everything was ready.
"Start transferring!"
More than a dozen doctors and nurses are all synchronized, and the pace is almost the same length.
The rescue bed, monitor, ventilator, infusion stand, and the medicines ready to be rescued at any time, like a white cloud of smoke, moved quickly and steadily.
With insufficient manpower, Ouyang directly directed the spare policemen.
As in wartime management, the policemen were at the intersections, corners, and elevator doors.
Everyone who came to see the doctor saw the sky.
"God, what is this for?" A drunk and uncomfortable person looked at the black-pressed policeman in the hospital. Like a big enemy, he was speechless in surprise.
The quarreling also stopped, and the torn ones also gave up, all looked like dumbfounded.
"What character is this, such a high treatment."
"Ah, it is estimated to be the leader."
As a result, when the child came out, everyone was speechless.
The little man was lying on the big rescue bed, looking so weak and so fragile.
Looking at children covered with intubation, looking at children with blue hair and purple hair.
The child's mother, the policeman's father, was distressed, and it was a pain. I really want to go up and hold the child, I want to ask her, whether it hurts, I want to see her, crying.
However, doctors like the fence isolated them.
Rescue the bed and quickly entered the elevator.
When the door closed slowly, the child's mother held her mouth, tears like rain, crying without a sound.
Think about yesterday, the child giggled, now, looking at the child lying on the rescue bed, really, now she can do anything for the child, but she can do nothing.
When the police saw the children in purple, blue and purple, there were obvious griefs on their faces.
Think about your colleagues, think about your child, and look at the child lying in the emergency bed, just like your own child, uncomfortable, unspeakable uncomfortable.
The child's grandfather and grandmother had no words to tremble. The babies who speak the language, the toddler baby, are all good yesterday, but who knows, in a day, everything is gone.
In the elevator, "Oxygen saturation continues to decrease!" The anesthesiologist's non-stop reporter data.
"Strong heart!"
"Breath stimulant!"
Fight, really fight, the physicians almost used the whole body's ability, just to continue the child's weak breathing and heartbeat.
Zhang Fan looked at the data, and the sweat in his palm came out. Too dangerous. The lines on the patient ’s monitor are faint as if they are about to straighten.
The surgeons looked at the data and dared not swallow even the saliva, fearing that the child would be affected.
People, life, really, sometimes, looking at the pain is about to die or alive, but the pain is relieved, and immediately can hold the meat bone and nibble.
However, sometimes, without pain or itching, and not being able to breathe in one breath, I went to another world.
To be honest, without pain or itching, without any pain, without any discomfort, I went to another world, and not everyone enjoyed the luck.
In death, the strong sense of suffocation and dying is the most terrible. When effective oxygen replacement is not possible.
Like countless steel copper foils banging in your ears! Wow! Wow! Hit desperately.
The nostrils are like the nose of a long beetle, they can open their thumbs into the open.
In front of me, the golden and black colors are constantly changing, and the heart seems to pop out immediately.
A strong sense of suffocation is like stuffing a boiled and peeled egg in the airway, sticking in the airway, up, not up, down.
Moreover, when the human consciousness is sober, it is particularly terrible, and the hands involuntarily can scratch the muscles around the neck into holes.
Perhaps a comrade who smoked had such a short-lived feeling. When he got up in the morning and blocked a sputum in his throat, the moment of suffocation magnified and lengthened, it was a sense of dying.
The eight-month-old child did not know whether she understood it, but when the sweat on the small face replaced the tears, she could imagine her pain.
The elevator keeps going up for tens of seconds, just like centuries, which makes parents, children and even doctors feel very difficult.
Dingdong, the elevator door was open, and the head nurse in the operating room led the anesthesiologist nurse, who was already standing by the door.
Because the operating room pays attention to a strict sterility, you must wear hand-washing clothes when entering the operating room, and you must wear surgical clothes on the operating table.
Therefore, they succeeded the physician here.
Ren Li has gone in early to change clothes.
The physicians who were taken over, looking at the children entering the operation, involuntarily wiped the sweat from the forehead.
As if it was a responsibility, it was finally sent out from his own hands.
Really, it's no wonder that doctors and nurses have such an idea. Such pressure, the pressure of life and death in a moment, is too uncomfortable.
Not long after the leader left the hospital, the person in charge of the Chasu police station rushed to the hospital with someone.
"European Academy, what can we do?"
At the same level, he reported to Ouyang with a subordinate attitude.
"Maintain order and assist doctors in testing and treating steel bracelets."
"Okay, no problem."
The men and women who had become addicted became scared at this time, and the posture in front of them was too fierce.
The black police did not say anything, and the police looked at them like a wolf, as if they could tear them apart.
"Get up, say you, what kind of dead dog can't get up?" Said just one foot.
Then the leader seemed to find something, and quietly turned to the other side.
In the operating room, the doctors simplified everything as much as possible, "Zhang Yuan, the position is ready!"
"Ready for disinfection!"
"Complete anesthesia!"
"Start!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice, but in words that all doctors could hear.
Open the chest, the child is too pitiful, on the small breasts, the original white and pure pink skin and tender skin, turned purple black and purple black, directly like a sweet potato burnt by the burnt.
"Knife!" Zhang Fan took the knife. Really, if the average person couldn't draw down on such a small, so poor body.
But Zhang Fan at this time, Zhang Fan holding the knife in his hand, can almost be said, without a little emotion.
Regardless of size, length or length, his eyes are now old and young, and his mind is now a disease.
The weak skin under the sharp blade, like the wind blowing down the leaves, gently cut apart.
Blood, dark red blood slowly oozed out, really, there was no fresh feeling.
Like the same plate of duck blood and pig blood, the dark red was there, without a little breath of life.
After the knife, the meat is cracked.
The thin and soft ribs don't require bone pliers, and the scissors will open when they are twisted gently.
"Chest expander!"
Zhang Fan said lightly.
The nurse quickly handed over the chest expander.
"Children, this is an adult!" Zhang Fan didn't lift his head, when he put the chest expander into his hand, he didn't need to look at it, and he knew that it was an adult, too big.
The nurse's face was scared, "There is only this kind of equipment department, I, I ..."
Boom! Zhang Fan got angry, really, on the operating table, even if Zhang Fan was serious, he never angered his colleagues.
But today, inexplicable anger burned the top of Zhang Fan's head, and the chest-expanding chest expander was thrown by Zhang Fan on the floor of the operating room.
"Go, let the director of the device department wait for me at the door of the operation!"
Zhang Fan got angry, Zhang Fan got very angry, and the originally tense atmosphere in the operating room increased even more. I don't know how many levels there were.
Everyone's heart was raised.
Really, don't get angry easily, don't move easily. The previous Zhang Fan could overcome it as much as possible during the operation.
A hospital cannot always be done according to his standards, which is impossible.
But today, it was clearly emphasized at the small meeting of the General Assembly that the surgical instruments must be comprehensive.
But the director of the device department is just like the ear, and always enter the special households.
You can make money, but you can't waste your life!
Zhang Fan's anger was rage, really, his hands were shaking with anger.
Seeing that the child has opened the chest, but there is no corresponding surgical instrument, this is not what kills.
Pressed and pressed, pressed and pressed, if not a child, Zhang Fan really wanted to go out and pointed out the director of the device department to exhale well.
Now, if you get angry, if the fire can save people, Zhang Fan can burn himself.
But it's useless!
"Director Li, it's up to you. You must open your chest and don't move."
"Okay, Zhang Yuan, you can rest assured!"
The director of Cardiothoracic Surgery, biting his teeth, promised.
He specializes in lungs, and he knows a lot about this kind of fixation.
The child is too small to be fixed by two people. Old Li, with his big hands, directly blocks the surgical field of vision to the point where there is no operating space.
But, what can we do now, we can only continue with difficulty.
"Zhang Yuan is angry!" The head nurse in the operating room immediately reported the situation to Ouyang.
"What's the situation?" Ouyang walked to no one and asked quickly.
She knows Zhang Fan too well, and seeing Zhang Fan, who is Xiang Yanghua, is angry, it must be extremely angry.
After the head nurse's report, Ouyang's face flickered.
"Go, let the director of the device department run to the door of the operation. Take out all the tender records of the past few years.
If you want to die, I dare to bury it! "Ouyang Han said with a face to the director of the medical office.
"Okay! I'll go right away."
The sweat on the director of the medical office was down. Ouyang protects the calves, especially the calves, but today, the old lady wants her six relatives to deny it.
Cut, separate, spread, and expand the chest.
Zhang Fan entered the child's chest with difficulty. The heart, not much bigger than the goose egg, is beating weakly.
It seemed to strike at any time, croak, croak, croak, a little, the fluctuations were very small.
"Zhang Yuan, there is insufficient blood volume!"
"Blood transfusion, red blood cells must be sufficient, and now the child hangs in a sigh of relief against red blood cells."
In the hospital's blood bank, blood was sent bag by bag toward the operation. "President, I have to prepare a little bit. I'm afraid if there is an accident, it's too late for help at this time."
The director of the blood bank called Ouyang.
"okay, I get it."
Ouyang hung up the phone and began to ask, "How many doctors and nurses come to work today?"
"More than eighty people."
"I'm going to inform you that those who haven't donated blood in the near future and meet the standard, let them prepare to donate blood.
People who donate blood today can have three extra days of vacation. "
"Okay, I'll notify now."
The director of the Medical Office will always be by the side of Ouyang anytime and anywhere like a shadow.
"Do you need blood donation?"
The person in charge of the police station heard Ouyang's words.
"There is no shortage now, but I am afraid of accidents."
"There is no need for doctors and nurses to donate blood, they still have to save lives and help the wounded, European Hospital, this task is given to me."
Having finished speaking, he went straight out without waiting for Ouyang to speak.
"I am ... now, our brothers, let's face life and death together, a brother who stirs life in a pot.
During today's attendance, he was cut by an illegal person with a knife with AIDS blood.
To make matters worse, his children, children under the age of one, have a sudden heart attack that is at stake.
Comrades, brothers, I am old ... I beg you, if you are capable of donating blood, please immediately arrive at the Cha Su Hospital.
This is not an order, this is an old policeman's request, please! "
All of a sudden, the words of the person in charge were spread among all police vehicles and police bands in the Chasu area.
Then, the blue and white police cars in the city, nearby counties and districts, invariably headed towards the Cha Su Hospital.
"Go, take me, our brothers are in trouble, and we can't justify it without going."
"And me, wait, I will go too."
The black torrent, a collective, a group, formed the torrent into the tea hospital.
(End of this chapter)