Next! "After Zheng Ren finished a surgery, he pressed the button on the intercom on the operating table and shouted loudly.
Every time the surgery was completed, he would shout loudly to make his depressed expression and tired body feel a little better.
The airtight lead door opened and Chief Jiang walked in. There was finally a smile on his face that came from the bottom of his heart.
"Doctor Zheng, there are no new patients," Chief Jiang said happily.
"Are all the patients with severe pelvic fractures done?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes!" Chief Jiang raised his voice and looked at Zheng Ren with his straight eyes. He replied very seriously and then said, "Doctor Zheng, you should eat and rest for a while."
"I'm fine. Have the patients who needed amputations been sent over? "Zheng Ren asked.
Chief Jiang really wanted to tell Zheng Ren that what he needed now was not surgery but sleep for a while.
Next door, Doctor Zheng's assistant and Professor Mu took turns performing surgeries. It was normal for Chief Jiang to be able to lie down for a while.
However, it was abnormal for a person like Zheng Ren to continuously perform surgeries without any time to rest.
People were not made of iron. How long could they last if they performed surgeries like this?
"Chief Jiang, is there a doctor from the orthopedics department in the operating theater? Can you find a chief surgeon from the orthopedics department? Also, give me a bottle of 10 grams of sugar. " Zheng Ren took advantage of the process of exchanging surgeries with Chief Jiang to sit on the ground. He leaned his back against the wall and relaxed his entire body. He seized every minute to recover his energy.
"Huh?" Chief Jiang did not expect Zheng Ren to bring up the topic of orthopedics and was stunned for a moment.
However, he immediately realized the meaning of Zheng Ren's last sentence. He was hungry and thirsty, so he needed to drink sugar water to replenish his energy. He quickly opened a bottle of 10 grams of glucose solution and handed it to Zheng Ren.
"It's best if the level is high enough. Otherwise, even if I explain a lot, I might not be able to understand," Zheng Ren said weakly as he sipped the sugar water. It was as if he could fall asleep in the next second.
Chief Jiang felt that it was very difficult to understand what he was saying. He was afraid that he would miss out on any sentence, so he quickly walked to Zheng Ren's side.
"Doctor Zheng, do you need a powerful orthopedic doctor to explain something?" Chief Jiang asked a very strange question.
What nonsense was he saying? Chief Jiang blamed himself in his heart.
"Yes, that's about it. He had to be a doctor who had worked with the participating departments and knew what the orthopedics department did after thrombectomy. If not … "Zheng Ren was silent for a moment. This kind of doctor could only come from a very powerful Class Three Grade A Hospital. It was estimated that only three to five hospitals in Chengdu had done it.
There were only one or two families that did it often.
"Uh … I'll ask. There are doctors from Huaxi in the operating theater, but they're also busy."
"It won't take too long. Don't worry," Zheng Ren said. "I'll take a nap for a while. Wake me up when you come back."
"Sleep on the sofa. It's cold here." Chief Jiang was about to help Zheng Ren up when he heard a slight snore.
His snoring was very light and barely audible. As he spoke, he had unknowingly fallen asleep.
Chief Jiang looked at Zheng Ren's bruised and purple face and felt a lump in his throat for no reason.
She stood up quietly and gestured for the doctors and volunteers who were moving the patient to be quiet. Then, she tiptoed out of the operating theater and closed the airtight lead door.
"Chief, the surgery is over. Let Doctor Zheng sleep in the on-call room for a while," a junior doctor said.
Chief Jiang shook his head and looked at the patient who needed to be amputated for the time being. He hardened his heart and walked out of the catheter room.
Chief Jiang knew that there were orthopedic doctors from Huaxi in the operating theater.
They were all the staff on duty and surgical staff who had been pulled to the frontline by a car from Huaxi's headquarters.
It was not an exaggeration to say that these doctors were the backbone of Huaxi Hospital's emergency treatment.
They were in the operating theater. Just like Zheng Ren, they had been fighting for a few days and nights and were all exhausted.
He took a look. Doctor Zheng had instructed him to do it. If he did not do it, it would not make sense. Of course, Chief Jiang did not know what Zheng Ren wanted to do.
Just as he was thinking, Chief Jiang staggered.
Walking on flat ground, his left foot tripped over his right foot and he almost fell.
md！ Chief Jiang cursed in his heart. He rubbed his face with his hands a few times to make himself more energetic.
If he could not do the surgery, he would not be able to do the errand work. It was simply unreasonable.
When he arrived at the operating theater, Chief Jiang saw Xie Ning holding a notebook and exchanging something with a doctor wearing an isolation suit and a disposable blue sterile cap.
"Uncle Ning, you're here too." Chief Jiang recognized this volunteer very much.
He did not know how the other places were like. In any case, under the condition of this volunteer acting as the chief butler of Pengxi Village Hospital, everything was in order. Although it was attacked time and time again by the flood of injured people, it still stood firm.
The surgery that needed to be done, the transport that needed to be done was done in an orderly manner.
"Chief Jiang, why are you here?" Xie Ning tilted his head, smiled, and asked gently.
No matter what time it was, there was always a spring-like smile on his face. It made people feel warm and happy.
"Uncle Ning, Doctor Zheng asked me to find a higher-level orthopedic doctor to discuss something," Chief Jiang said.
"What's the matter?" the doctor who was talking to Xie Ning asked.
"I think he wants to participate in the removal of the embolus, and then the orthopedic department will carry out the amputation surgery," Chief Jiang said.
"Huh?" The orthopedic doctor was stunned.
Participating in the amputation surgery after the embolus removal required the cooperation between different departments. The orthopedic surgery was not difficult, but the difficulty of participating in the removal of the embolus was quite high.
In Chengdu, there were not many such surgeries. As the number of patients who were crushed by heavy objects for a long time was so small, there was no need to perform the embolus removal surgery.
However, this kind of surgery was of great use in the current situation.
The doctor was curious and said, "It just so happens that it's my turn to rest for a surgery. I'll follow and take a look."
Chief Jiang wanted to ask how good his surgery was. But how could he ask such a question?
After thinking for a while, Chief Jiang quickly gave up on this idea and nodded.
Xie Ning was also very interested. After completing some handover matters with the orthopedic doctor, he also followed behind the two of them and rushed to the operating theater.
"This is Chief Sun Zhenxing from Chengdu Provincial Hospital. This is Chief Jiang from the Participation Department of the Village Hospital." Although he was an outsider, Xie Ning knew the situation in the hospital like the back of his hand.
Without any hypocritical pleasantries, the three of them strode forward.
"What did you do to participate in the surgery?" Chief Sun asked as he walked.
"In the past two days, the most important thing to do is to participate in the embolization surgery for severe pelvic fractures," Chief Jiang replied.
Chief Sun nodded. This was the biggest role of participating in the surgery in this emergency treatment.
As for severe pelvic fractures and continuous bleeding, there was no way to solve it with surgical methods. Only by participating in the surgery could this big problem be solved.
"How many have been done?" Chief Sun asked casually.
"162 patients have been sent. They should all be done." All kinds of data appeared in Xie Ning's mind, and he answered directly.
"…" Chief Sun stopped in his tracks.
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