Chief Chen, who had come to Pengxi Village Hospital for an 'inspection', was busy in Chengdu Provincial Hospital.
He was too old, and his eyes were blurry and his hands were trembling. He could not perform the surgery. Therefore, he sat in the ward and used his rich clinical experience to help the matron and other doctors take care of the serious patients after the surgery.
Although he was not a specialist in intensive care, Chief Chen had seen and treated countless patients in his life. He had rich experience and made up for his shortcomings.
As an old man in his seventies, he had already entered a state of selflessness.
He could no longer be like a young man. It was not a big deal to stay up for a few days and nights without sleeping. Sleeping only for two or three hours a day drained his energy quickly.
Sometimes, he would think of the young surgeon in the interventional radiology suite in Pengxi Village. His surgical skills were exquisite and could be said to be outstanding.
It was good to be young. Chief Chen sighed.
As time passed, his body became heavier and heavier. He was also very helpless. There would always be a time when people had to accept their old age.
However, in the current situation, he definitely could not accept it.
Another new batch of injured people was transported from the frontline. Although Chief Chen was tired, he was keenly aware that there was a problem with the number of injured people.
They came from Pengxi Village. Usually, every ambulance was full of seriously injured people after surgery. However, this time, only one patient with a pelvic fracture was transported in a car. The other two were injured after surgery.
Could it be that they had really withstood the flood of injured people and forcefully endured it?
After Chief Chen finished handing over the injured, he brought the injured after the pelvic fracture interventional radiology to a ward and found a bed to arrange for it.
His blood pressure had already stabilized. Then, he would check if there were any other organ injuries. Then, he would transfuse a large amount of blood and fluid. He would pay attention to the amount of input and output. That would be enough.
If there was an unexpected complicated condition, there would be other internal medicine and intensive care doctors.
He sat in his office and took a breather. There were internal medicine doctors who came to support watching outside. There would not be any big problems.
Once he calmed down, he felt extremely tired. Apart from that, a young figure appeared.
That young man was really not bad.
Chief Chen pondered. Had the interventional radiology surgery in Pengxi Village been completed? That was possible. He would make a call and ask.
He found Chief Jiang's number and dialed it.
"Little Jiang, it's me," Chief Chen said.
The voice coming from the other end of the phone was a girl's voice.
"Chief Jiang is sick and is resting."
"Sick? What's wrong? "Chief Chen was surprised.
"Acute anterior wall myocardium." Chief Chen was most afraid that he would fall ill all of a sudden and cause trouble for the clinical doctors.
"…" Chief Chen was most afraid that he would fall ill all of a sudden and cause trouble for the clinical doctors.
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. "" Doctor Zheng.... "" When he's done, ask Doctor Zheng to call me, "Chief Chen said and hung up.
He was calculating in his heart. Now that the peak period of transporting the wounded had passed, Doctor Zheng would definitely take another step back and come to a hospital in Chengdu.
Should he make the first move and capture him?
That seemed like a good idea.
..
Chief Jiang went to rest at Pengxi Village Hospital. The interventional radiology suite in Pengxi Village did not fall into chaos because of his departure.
Xie Ning did not stay here all the time either. Things gradually got on track. The serial numbers and medical records of each patient were established, and they got rid of the chaos at the beginning.
However, Zheng Ren was very distressed.
There were fewer and fewer patients with severe pelvic fractures, and the number of embolectomy surgeries he performed gradually increased.
However, Zheng Ren realized that his previous thoughts were too simple.
After the embolectomy, the interventional radiology doctor would guide the amputation according to the radiographic films. It required too much manpower. Now, both the interventional radiology doctor and the orthopedic doctor were so busy that they did not have time to think about it carefully.
Thinking about it, Zheng Ren stood at the peak of interventional surgery and looked down on all living beings. No one else's thoughts could keep up with what he was thinking.
In the end, Zheng Ren thought of many ways, but there was no better solution other than directly performing the surgery on the hybrid operating table. Fortunately, Huaxi had invested manpower into a few particularly serious patients and had already successfully dealt with them.
He hung up the phone, feeling a little worried.
"Doctor Zheng, Chief Chen of Chengdu Provincial Hospital asked you to contact him after you're done with your work," the young nurse said when she saw Zheng Ren put down his phone and was in a daze.
"Chief Chen?" Zheng Ren remembered this person, but he could not remember what he looked like or how old he was.
"It seems to be quite urgent. This is his phone number."
Zheng Ren took a piece of paper with a phone number written on it. He was thinking about what to do as he dialed the number.
"Hello, Chief Chen." Zheng Ren was habitually polite. Although he did not remember what Chief Chen looked like, it was always right to be polite.
"Little Zheng, are you almost done with your surgery?" Chief Chen went straight to the point.
"Yes, the patients with severe pelvic fractures are almost done." Zheng Ren thought of a solution in his mind.
"Where are you going next?" Chief Chen asked.
Where to? Zheng Ren was stunned. Was he inviting him?
"Chief Chen, I want a hybrid operating table. If possible, I'm prepared to perform embolectomy and amputation surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"Come to our Chengdu Provincial Hospital. Although I've retired, it's not a problem for me to get a hybrid operating table." Chief Chen took charge.
The two of them said a few words and finalized the details before hanging up the phone.
Going to Chengdu Provincial Hospital was a good choice.
Zheng Ren thought about it and had a rough idea in his heart.
"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren called out.
"I'm on the stage. What's the matter, Doctor Zheng?" Mu Tao's voice came over.
Zheng Ren walked to the operating room next door and saw Mu Tao lying down, seizing the time to rest and recover.
Seeing Zheng Ren come in, Mu Tao sat up.
"Teacher Mu, Su Yun and I are leaving. I'll leave this to you." Zheng Ren did not stand on ceremony and said directly when he came in.
"Leaving? Where are you going? "
"Chengdu Provincial Hospital."
"Uh … What are you going to do there?" Mu Tao asked.
After a period of contact, Mu Tao felt that Zheng Ren was really good, if not for the talkative and mean assistant.
"I'm going to perform embolectomy and amputation surgery."
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