Medical road

Winter, spring.To be honest, at the transition of winter and spring, the climate of tea is considered good in the northwest.

For example, the next door is solemnly, once the first month is over, obediently, the yellow sand in the sky, if the wind is stronger, it feels like the devil is coming, and it is not an exaggeration to reach out in the daytime.

Moreover, one year when Zhang Fan was in Su Province, a black storm occurred in a city in the corridor, which was said to have been rare in 30 years. The wind was so strong, not to mention the sand, even the smaller stones were like rolling all over the ground. The same as eggs.

Then, the mask was sold out, and it was not worth it to bring one, and the mouth could not be opened, otherwise, the mouth was full of sand.

But the tea is different. When the sand and dust on the south side of the Tianshan Mountains are about to fly, the tea has become a spring rain and spring snow slowly falling like oil.

In the wild, from afar, one can vaguely see a little green firepower and breath of life.

A few days ago in the twelfth lunar month, people who were still in cold weather shrank, wearing down jackets as if they were newspapers stuck on their bodies, swishing in the cold.

But just after the New Year's Eve, the weather seems to be obviously different.Wear thicker clothes, and it won't be hot when you enter the room.

In the past, Zhang Fan really didn't have high requirements for dressing, and he didn't rely on his appearance to eat, so he was not very concerned.

When he became fascinated by technology, he really realized the mentality of the old teacher Ru Fujino.

But after getting married, it's different. In a very hateful sentence, Shao Hua now dresses up Zhang Fan more than dressing herself up.

Hair is taken care of regularly. Although clothes are not luxury items, they can also be regarded as a little expensive among 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 ironed neatly by Shao Hua, changing with the weather.

Zhang Fan, wearing thermal underwear, looked at the child's situation, not only was his body hot, but his heart was also hot.

Looking at the child's chest as big as a few bricks, one can imagine how small her heart is.

The heart of an adult still has some twists and turns, and the heart of this villain is really a one-shot deal. If you can do it, you can't do it if you don't. The fault tolerance rate is too low.

This depends not only on the skills of the chief surgeon, but also on the assistants and other doctors in the surgical team.

This also explains from one aspect why the pediatric surgery in China was so famous in the past few decades.

Because their team has stricter discipline.

"Zhang Yuan, the operating room is ready." The head nurse of the operating room called Zhang Fan the first time.

"Okay! Ready to hand over the children!" Zhang Fan hung up and took a deep breath.

"As the 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: "The internal medicine group prepares the cardiotonic medicine and oxygen mask. It must be synchronized with the child.

Whether the child can enter the operating room safely now is up to us.

Comrades, we must be a hundred times more cautious, and absolutely must not make any mistakes.

Because we have no chance, are you ready?"

"Okay!" The female voice is louder than the male voice, and the number of female doctors in internal medicine is still relatively large.

Looking at a group of serious-looking doctors in front of her, Ren Li turned her head and looked at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Yuan, give an order!"

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 watched the nurses standing side by side holding up the infusion stand.

Zhang Fan muttered silently in his heart, "Don't make any accidents!"

Sometimes, in times of desperation, people are really idealistic.

"European Academy, we are ready to move, and the child can enter the operating room."

Zhang Fan took the phone and called Ouyang outside the rescue room.

"Okay!" Ouyang didn't ask any more specifically. She knew that if Zhang Fan and Ren Li didn't do well in this regard, 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!"

"The second floor is in place!"

"The third floor is in place!"

"...The floor is in place!"

The hospital has a special operating elevator, but today, in order to ensure that it is foolproof, Ouyang directly controls all the elevators, and there are dedicated personnel on each floor.

It is really the Spring Festival, which is the breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year. If you encounter another time, it will be too difficult!

"What's the situation in the aisle?" Ouyang continued to ask after the elevator group ended.

"Report to the dean, there are no more people in the aisle."

"it is good!"

"Zhang Fan, start!"

After that, Zhang Fan in the rescue room said with a serious face, "Ready!" Then he looked at everyone when everything was ready.

"Start transferring!"

A dozen doctors and nurses are almost all synchronized, and the steps are almost the same length.

The rescue bed, monitor, ventilator, infusion stand, and medicines ready to be rescued at any time, move quickly and steadily like a cloud of white smoke.

With insufficient manpower, Ouyang directly commanded the free policemen.

Just like the wartime management, the police are in double posts at every intersection, every corner, and every elevator door.

The people who came to see the doctor have seen Datian.

"Oh my God, what's this for?" A drunk and uncomfortable man looked at the darkened police in the hospital, as if he was facing an enemy, he was speechless in surprise.

The quarrelling stopped, and the ripped ones gave up, all staring dumbfounded as if they were watching a western scene.

"What kind of character is this, such a high salary."

"Um, it's probably the leader."

As a result, when the children came out, everyone was speechless.

Lying on the big rescue bed, the little man looked so weak and fragile.

Look at the children who are covered with intubation, look at the children who are blue and purple.

The mother of the child, the father of the policeman, feel distressed, and it feels painful.I really want to go up and hug the baby, want to ask her if it hurts, want to see her, have you cried.

However, doctors like a fence isolated them.

The rescue bed quickly entered the elevator.

When the door slowly closed, the child's mother held her mouth, tears like rain, crying without a sound.

Think about it 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't do anything.

When the police saw the purple-blue-purple-blue children, their faces all had obvious sorrows of physical injury.

Think of your colleagues, think of your children, and look at the children lying on the emergency bed, just like your own children, uncomfortable, unspeakable.

The child's grandparents were already shaking and speechless.The babbling child, the toddler baby, were all fine yesterday, but who knows, in one day, everything is gone.

In the elevator, "oxygen saturation continues to drop!" The anesthesiologist kept reporting data.

"Strong heart!"

"Breathing stimulants!"

Fighting, really fighting, the physicians almost used their whole body skills, just to continue the child's weak breathing and heartbeat.

Looking at the data, Zhang Fan's sweat came out.It's too dangerous. The lines on the patient's monitor seem to be straightened out soon.

Surgeons looked at the data and were afraid to swallow the saliva for fear that it would affect the child.

People, life, really, sometimes, looking at the pain is going to die, but when the pain is relieved, you can immediately grab the flesh and bones and bite into it.

However, sometimes, if it doesn't hurt or itchy, if you can't get up in one breath, you go to another world.

To be honest, there is no pain, no itching, no pain, no discomfort to go to another world, not the luck that everyone enjoys.

In death, the strong sense of suffocation and near death is the most terrifying.When effective oxygen replacement is not possible.

As countless steel and copper foils keep banging in your ears!!!Doomed.

The nostrils are like the nose of a horned cow, which can be opened to put all of their thumbs in.

In front of him, the colors of gold and black were constantly changing, and the heart seemed to pop out soon.

A strong sense of suffocation is like stuffing a boiled and peeled egg in the respiratory tract, sticking to the respiratory tract, and cannot go up or down.

Moreover, when a person's consciousness is awake, it is particularly terrifying, and the muscles around the neck can be scratched into holes involuntarily with both hands.

Perhaps smoking comrades have had such a short-lived feeling. When they wake up in the morning and a mouthful of sputum is stuck in their throats, if the momentary suffocation is enlarged and prolonged, it is a sense of near death.

An eight-month-old child, I don’t know if she understands, but when the sweat on her face replaced her tears, one can imagine her pain.

The elevator keeps rising for tens of seconds, just like centuries, making parents, children, and even doctors feel quite difficult.

Ding Dong, the elevator door is open, and the head nurse in the operating room, leading the anesthesiologist and nurse, is already on standby at the door.

Because the operating room is strictly sterile, you must wear hand-washing gowns when entering the operating room, and surgical gowns must be worn on the operating table.

So, they succeeded the physician here.

Ren Li had gone in early to change her clothes.

The physicians who were taken over, looking at the child who was undergoing the operation, involuntarily wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

As if it were a kind of responsibility, it was finally sent out from his own hands.

Really, it's no wonder that doctors and nurses have such thoughts, such pressure, life and death are just a momentary pressure, it is too uncomfortable.

Not long after the leader left the hospital, the head of the Chasu police station rushed to the hospital with people.

"European Academy, what can we do?"

He reported to Ouyang with a subordinate attitude.

"Maintain order and assist the doctors in testing and treating the steel bracelets."

"Okay, no problem."

Men and women who had become addicted began to be scared at this time, and the posture in front of them was too fierce.

The black policemen didn't say anything, and these policemen looked at them with wolves in their eyes, as if they could tear them to life.

"Get up, what about you, pretending to be a dead dog, can't get up?" It just kicked.

Then the leader seemed to have discovered something and quietly turned to the other side.

In the operating room, the doctors tried their best to simplify everything, "Zhang Yuan, ready!"

"Ready for disinfection!"

"The anesthesia is complete!"

"Start!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice, but with words that can be heard by all doctors.

Open the chest, the child is too pitiful, on the small breast, the original white and pure pink and tender skin, turned purple, black, purple and black, directly like a scorched sweet potato.

"Knife!" Zhang Fan was holding the knife. Really, if an average person, there would be no way to slash towards such a small and poor body.

But Zhang Fan at this time, Zhang Fan with a knife in his hand, can almost be said without any emotion.

No matter how big or small, no matter how long or short, in his eyes, regardless of age, now in his mind is disease.

Under the sharp blade, the weak skin was lightly cut open like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The blood, the dark red blood slowly oozes out, really, it doesn't feel alive.

It was like a plate of duck blood and pig blood, dark red, without a breath of life.

After the knife, the flesh is cracked.

The thin and soft ribs don't need rongeurs, and the scissors open in response to a light twist.

"Breast Expander!"

Zhang Fan said softly.

The nurse hurriedly passed the chest expander.

"Children, this is an adult!" Zhang Fan didn't raise his head. When the chest expander was put in his hands, he didn't need to look at it. He knew it was an adult and it was too big.

The nurse's face turned pale, "The only one in the medical department, I, I..."

Bang!Zhang Fan is angry. Really, on the operating table, Zhang Fan has never been angry with his colleagues, no matter how serious.

But today, inexplicable anger burned over Zhang Fan's head, and the bright chest expander in his hand was thrown by Zhang Fan onto the floor of the operating room.

"Go, let the director of the instrument department wait for me at the door of the operation!"

Zhang Fan became angry, Zhang Fan rarely became angry, and the original tense atmosphere in the operating room has increased even more. I don't know how many levels there are.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

Really, don't get angry easily, don't lightly get angry.Before Zhang Fan, during the operation, he could overcome as much as possible.

It is impossible for a hospital to do everything according to his standards.

But today, Mingming emphasized at the small meeting of the conference that the comprehensiveness of surgical instruments must be ensured.

But the director of the equipment department is just like a deaf ear, who always enters special households.

You can earn money, but you can't waste your life!

Zhang Fan's anger was raging, really, his hands began to tremble when he was angry.

Seeing that the child has his chest open, but there is no corresponding surgical equipment, this is not what murder is.

Pressed and pressed, pressed and pressed, if it wasn't for the child, Zhang Fan really wanted to go out and point to the director of the equipment department to give a good breath.

Now, getting angry, if it 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 it must not be displaced."

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, don't worry!"

The director of Cardiothoracic Surgery, gritted his teeth and assured him.

He specializes in lungs, and he knows the relationship with this kind of fixation.

The child is too young to be fixed by two people. With big hands, Lao Li almost blocked the operation field to the point where there is no room for operation.

But, what can be done, now it can only be more difficult to continue.

"Yuan Zhang is angry!" The head nurse in the operating room immediately reported the situation to Ouyang.

"What's the situation?" Ouyang asked quickly when he walked to no one.

She knew Zhang Fan too much, and she became angry when she saw Zhang Fan who was a Sunflower. It must be her anger to the extreme.

After the head nurse had finished the report, Ouyang's face was astonished.

"Go, let the director of the equipment department run to the door of the operation. Take out all the bidding records for the past few years.

If you want to die, I dare to bury it!"Ouyang Han said to the director of the medical office with a face.

"Okay! I'll go right away."

The sweat of the director of the medical office has come down.Ouyang protects the calf, especially the calf, but today, the old lady asked her six relatives to deny her.

Cut, separate, stretch, and expand the chest.

Zhang Fan entered the child's chest with difficulty.Where is the heart not much bigger than the goose egg beating faintly.

As if going on strike at any time, hum, hum, hum, once and then, with small fluctuations.

"Zhang Yuan, blood volume is insufficient!"

"For blood transfusion, red blood cells must be sufficient. Now the child hangs on the red blood cells."

In the blood bank of the hospital, bags of blood are being sent toward the operation, "Dean, I have to prepare a little. I am afraid that if there is an accident, at this point in time, there is no time to ask for help."

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 are coming to work today?"

"Over eighty people."

"Be prepared to inform that those who have not donated blood in the near future and meet the standards, let them prepare to donate blood.

Those who donate blood today can have three extra days of vacation."

"Okay, I will inform now."

The director of the medical office will always be like a shadow, appearing beside Ouyang anytime and anywhere.

"The European Academy, do you need to donate blood?"

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 have to save the dead and heal the wounded. The European Academy, this task is left to me."

After speaking, he walked out without waiting for Ouyang to speak.

"I am... now, our brother, we face life and death together, a brother who stirs life in a pot.

When I was on duty today, I was hacked with a knife with AIDS and blood.

It was his child who had a heart attack and was at stake.

Comrades, brothers, I am old... I beg you, and those who are able to donate blood, please arrive at the Chasu Hospital immediately.

This is not an order, this is a request of an old policeman, please!"

Suddenly, the words of the person in charge spread out in all police vehicles and police bands in the Chasu area.

Then, the blue and white police cars in the city and nearby counties and districts headed towards the Chasu Hospital.

"Let's go, take me, our brothers are in trouble, it's impossible not to go."

"And me, wait, I'll go too."

The black torrent, a collective, a group, formed a torrent into the tea hospital.