Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

  Someone was the first to call for help, thinking that they had seized the opportunity. The actual situation is that when the first person shouted for help, it seemed as if the switch to the scene was pryed, and the groans of the wounded and the sound of help were heard everywhere.

   "Lao Xie, Lao Xie, Lao Xie, come here!"

   "Thank you, thank you, I beg you to come here quickly."

   These two voices are not Chow Sang at all.

   "Old Xie, you can't come again—" Hearing that someone was robbing him, Zhou was furious. Xie Changrong wouldn't be so stupid, he was drunk a few more times and ran over, knowing that he had to follow the doctor. If he was asked to rescue him by himself, he would probably kill people instead of being rescued. this point

  Social experience as a transport brigade driver he has.

  Unconsciously, he followed behind his daughter. The appearance of his daughter preparing to save people in front of him caused him to have hallucinations from time to time, returning to watching his wife save people when he met his wife many years ago. If his wife could go to a medical school and become a famous doctor, would his family be completely different? Maybe his wife had such an idea, so she hoped her daughter would become a doctor. He dared not have such illusions, because

   Yu saw his wife fail.

   Now what his daughter can do.

   "Xie Wanying, hurry up and hurry up!" Her high school classmates were so anxious that they cried again, not all because they told her to go back to save the monitor and Teacher Liu, but because they were afraid that they would die here.

   As a doctor, Xie Wanying heard the voice of the whole audience shouting for help.

   "Save me, Doctor—"

   Strangers moan more often. A gust of wind blew through, drowning out the voices of the group. It's enough to show that the bad situation at the scene is far from the last time Xiaoyu's car accident. Tonight, the incident was not during the day, it was dark and the visibility was extremely low. windy,

   The risk is too high. Those who dare to save people are all heroes. After waiting for a while, except for the two of them who turned around and rushed back, no other cars and people came to rescue.

   At present, this situation is very embarrassing and passive for rescue, and there are too many monks and porridge.

   Those who called for help knew their situation. Just like Zhang Wei’s time, everyone wanted someone to save their life first, so they opened their throats and shouted.

   In fact, what the trapped people should do is to maintain their physical strength and wait for the rescuers to make a call for help, instead of shouting in vain. Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can face death without panic.

  Rescue workers who have seen the world of rescue will not be stupid enough to yell at these people. Rescue workers must save their own strength to save people. Most importantly, stay sane.

   There were too many calls for help, and several doctors who were supposed to act separately immediately reconvened for a meeting. If there are few wounded, separate actions can solve the problem quickly. If there are a lot of wounded, I'm just afraid of chaos. It's like a hospital emergency room. Grandma Cao, Grandma Zheng, and these very experienced seniors made a decisive decision and said: "Let's first establish a person in charge of triage. Others will treat the wounded according to this person's triage. For example,

   Who will handle the first-level wounded after triage, who will handle the second-level wounded, and so on. After the patients in charge of them are dealt with, they can go to support other doctors, so that everyone can be taken into account. "

  The arrangement of the seniors was very reasonable, and the other young doctors nodded. The person who does the triage suddenly becomes particularly important. The triage must be accurate and the triage must be fast, otherwise, there will be mistakes.

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