Live Surgical Broadcast

"Next!" Zheng Ren finished a surgery, press the button on the operating table, and shouted loudly.

Every time the surgery is completed, screaming loudly, can make your dull look and tired body a little refreshed.

The airtight lead door opened, and Director Jiang walked in, and his face finally had a hint of heartfelt smile.

"Dr. Zheng, there are no new patients." Director Jiang said happily.

"Is the patient with severe pelvic fracture done?" Zheng Ren asked.

“Yes!” Director Jiang raised the volume and looked at Zheng Ren with a straight look. He answered very seriously and then said, “Dr. Zheng, you have a meal, a break, and a break.”

"Fortunately. Have you said that patients who need amputation have been sent?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Director Jiang really wants to tell Zheng Ren that what you need now is not surgery, but a sleep.

Next door, Dr. Zheng’s assistant and Professor Mu alternately perform surgery and can lie down for a while, which is normal to Director Jiang.

And Zheng Ren, a person who has continuous surgery and no time to rest, is not normal.

People are not iron, so how can you do surgery?

"Director Jiang, is there a doctor in the orthopedic surgery room? Is there an orthopaedic surgeon looking for a master knife? Well, give me a bottle of 10 sugar." Zheng Ren took the process of communicating with Director Jiang, ass. Sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, relaxing all over the body, and taking care of every minute to restore your energy.

"Ah?" Director Jiang did not expect Zheng Ren to pull the topic to the orthopedic surgeon and stunned.

But he immediately realized the meaning of Zheng Ren’s last sentence. This is a hungry and thirsty family, and he needs to drink sugar to replenish energy. He quickly opened a bottle of 10% glucose solution and handed it to Zheng Ren.

"It is best to have a high level, otherwise I have to explain a lot, and I may not be able to understand it." Zheng Ren sipped his mouth with sugar, as if he could fall asleep in the next second, and he said weakly.

To hear his words clearly, Director Jiang felt very difficult. He was afraid of missing a sentence. He quickly went to Zheng Ren.

"Dr. Zheng, you need a powerful orthopedic surgeon, do you want to explain things?" Director Jiang asked a very strange word.

What he said was a mess, and Director Jiang was blaming himself.

"Well, it probably means this. I have to cooperate with the intervention department to know the doctor who does the orthopedics after the embolization. If there is no..." Zheng Ren was silent, this doctor can only come from the very top three hospitals. It is estimated that only three or five hospitals in Rongcheng have done it.

Often done, there are only one or two.

"Oh... I will ask, there are doctors from West China in the surgery room, but they are also busy."

"I won't delay too much time, rest assured." Zheng Rendao: "Then I will take a moment, you will call me back."

"Go to the sofa to sleep, here is cool." Director Jiang just wanted to help Zheng Ren, and there was a slight snoring in his ear.

The snoring is very light. If there is nothing, in the speech, Zheng Ren has slept unconsciously.

Director Jiang looked at Zheng Ren’s green, purple face, and his nose was sour.

Quietly stood up and made a gesture to let the doctors and volunteers carrying the patient make a small noise, then walked out of the operating room and closed the airtight lead.

"Director, the surgery is done, let Dr. Zheng go to the duty room to sleep," said a little doctor.

Director Jiang shook his head and glanced at the wounded who needed to be amputated for the time being, and took the heart out of the interventional catheter room.

In the large external operating room, there is an orthopaedic surgeon from West China, and Director Jiang knows.

They were the first time in the Huaxi headquarters to be pulled by a car to the front line of duty personnel and operating personnel.

These doctors say that it is not the most powerful force in the emergency and emergency treatment of Huaxi Hospital.

They were in the external surgery room, and like Zheng Ren, they also fought for a few days and nights, and all were exhausted.

Take a look, Dr. Zheng confessed, if you don’t do it, you can’t say it. Although Director Jiang does not know what Zheng Ren wants to do.

Just thinking, Director Jiang hit a beggar.

Walking on the ground, my left foot licked my right foot and almost didn't fall.

MD! Director Jiang sighed with a sigh of relief, and slammed his hand on his face to make himself feel spiritual.

I can't do it on the surgery, and the errands can't be done anymore. There is no reason.

When he came to the surgery room of Dawai, Director Jiang saw that Xie Ning was holding a book and talking to a doctor wearing a suit and a disposable blue sterile cap.

"Ning Shu, you are also here." Director Jiang admitted the volunteer.

He didn't know what else to do. Anyway, the Pengxi Township Hospital was in perfect order on the premise that the volunteer was a big butler. Although it was hit by the flood peaks of the wounded and wounded again and again, it never fell.

The operation, the transfer and transport, is methodical.

"Director Jiang, how come you?" Xie Ning turned his head, smiled, and asked gently.

Whenever he looks on his face, he always sees a spring-like smile that makes people feel warm.

"Ning Shu, Dr. Zheng asked me to find a high-level orthopaedic doctor to discuss things." Director Jiang said.

"What is it?" asked the doctor who was talking to Xie Ning.

"I guess I want to get involved in the thrombectomy, and then the orthopedics will perform amputation surgery." Director Jiang said.

“Well?” the orthopedic surgeon stumbled.

Interventional amputation after amputation requires coordination between different departments. The difficulty of orthopedic surgery is not great, and it can be difficult to get involved in the bolting, which is quite large.

In Rongcheng, there are not many such procedures, because the number of patients who have been crushed and injured for a long time is so small that there is no need for a thrombectomy.

It’s just that this type of surgery has come in handy in the current situation.

The doctor was curious and said: "It’s my turn to take a rest and I will go see it."

Director Jiang wants to ask, how is your surgery level? But in this case, how do you ask for an exit?

After thinking about it, Director Jiang quickly gave up the idea and nodded.

Xie Ning is also very interested. After completing some handovers with the orthopedic surgeon, he also followed the two and walked into the intervention room.

"This is Sun Zhenxing, the chief of the provincial government. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the director of the Interventional Department of the township hospital." Although he is an outsider, Xie Ning knows the situation of the hospital. To.

There were no false guest sets, and the three men strode.

"What did you do with interventional surgery?" Sun asked as he walked.

"In the last two days, the main intervention was embolization of severe pelvic fractures." Director Jiang replied.

Sun always nodded. This is the biggest role of interventional surgery in this emergency.

Severe pelvic fractures, continuous bleeding, surgical methods can not solve, and only interventional surgery can solve this big problem.

“How many stations did you do?” Sun always asked casually.

"Sentenced one hundred and sixty-two patients, they should all be done." Various data in Xie Ning's heart, he directly answered.

"..." Sun’s footsteps paused.