Chapter 290: If you have the conditions, you have to go if you don't have the conditions!

"You're going to use the van as a makeshift ambulance???"

The general manager of the shopping mall, who had been following Zhang Tianyang to send all the patients down, almost jumped up, and his face, which was already covered with sweat, instantly turned red.

If it weren't for Zhang Tianyang's previous methodical command and operation, which had given him a feeling that the other party was a little "reliable", now he could jump over and grab the other party's collar!

It did happen, and he really wanted to make up for it, but he didn't want to put himself in it!

"I thought you were going to have a truck to transport all the patients away as soon as possible, but you, you ......"

Even if he didn't know how to heal, he could see clearly that if the truck was used for "transportation", then those people were not too serious.

But if, when Dr. Zhang has already contacted so many hospitals and is about to come to six ambulances, he will still use the truck as an ambulance.

That means it's much more serious than he imagined!

A mouthful of old blood seemed to be blocked in his chest, and the person in charge wanted to cry without tears.

Didn't he take a curious look when the ambulance came just now?

The hospital beds in the ambulance, the doctors, all kinds of rattling instruments, a set of tools, and the oxygen supply of special machines, how professional is that!

But what's in the van?

The wagons were all prepared by him, and of course he knew.

There's nothing in there!

At most, there can be a smell of rotten vegetables and leaves!

A pair of hands trembled like chaff, pointing at Zhang Tianyang on one side and the empty truck compartment on the other.

"You're going to trap me!"

Zhang Tianyang glanced at him, crossed him directly, and commanded a group of little buddies in architectural uniforms to move the things that had been piled aside early.

The elevator had just gone up, and the next wave of patients was still on their way.

In order to ensure that the patient can reach the hospital as soon as possible, he must seize every minute and every second to build an "ambulance" before people arrive!

The things that need to be moved and placed, as well as the location, Zhang Tianyang has already taken the time to draw a simple map for the group of little brothers.

Soon, in full view of everyone, the humble ambulance quickly took shape.

The folding bed "borrowed" from the supermarket on the lower floor was unfolded and equipped with an air-conditioned quilt to act as a "hospital bed".

A stand bedside desk and three small folding benches make up the doctors' operating tables and seats.

The outer stiffener tape of the drying rack forms the infusion stand.

Three powerful flashlights and a newly dismantled No. 5 battery make up the light source in the cabin, which is also fixed to the walls on both sides of the cabin by super adhesive tape.

This ensures that the doctors have enough light to perform a series of operations while the truck is on the way.

The person in charge watched his subordinates running around, his eyes were like copper bells, but the fingers pointing at Zhang Tianyang trembled even more.

But he couldn't say a word.

Although the four doctors left behind before were also frowning and their faces were serious, they didn't mean to be angry at all.

Moreover, the three people in the back did not speak without authorization, but looked at the team leader.

Showed good discipline.

The deputy chief physician who led the team stared at Zhang Tianyang.

"You were the first doctor to call 120 and report it?

Zhang Tianyang also frowned, and spoke quickly, "Yes, I am from Dongfang Hospital, and we were the first to discover the poisoning." ”

"The problem should be the food at today's wedding, and the 68 registered guests who attended the wedding all had nitrite poisoning of varying degrees. ”

"We've already informed everyone who can walk by themselves, and it's estimated that they're all on the way. There are a total of 20 people left, who are seriously poisoned and have no ability to move, including 8 elderly people and 8 children, more than 7 suspected shock people, and six ambulances, which cannot be loaded!"

A series of terrifying data was reported, and the four white coats suddenly took a sharp breath of cold air.

What the hell!

20 seriously ill!

"Ding!"

Just then, the elevator door opened, and the second batch of four patients who had been transported down appeared in front of the white coats.

The elevator, which usually can squeeze more than a dozen people, is now only eight people, but it is still full.

Because all four sick numbers can't even stand on their feet!

The four little brothers who sent them down were almost using their own backs to take them on!

"Quick, help with the handle!"

Everyone only felt that there was a figure flashing in front of them, and Zhang Tianyang had already taken the lead in going up, helping to set up a patient and sending it directly to the truck.

The speed of the four white coats was not difficult, and they also flew over and hurriedly took the handle.

The moment they saw these four patients, all the white coats who still had doubts in their hearts swallowed the sentence "Can't you wait for the ambulance to come for the second time before leaving".

Because, the patient's condition is already dangerous!

Not only does it require emergency treatment, but it also requires perfect care.

They must go to the hospital!

If you arrive at the hospital one minute earlier, you will have more hope of saving your life!

And the nearest hospital here, even if you run a red light all the way, it will take at least 15 minutes, back and forth, and then send it over, at least at least 45 minutes.

And these forty-five minutes, for the patient, is the distance between life and death.

By then, it's too late!

"Alas!

The person in charge sighed heavily, his face changed several times, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Fight!"

The round figure actually had a lot of strength to help place the four patients, the old and the young, in the compartments of the two large trucks.

The patient was seated in the hospital bed, and the bedside folding table, which served as the operating table, was filled with various instruments and supplies that had just been unloaded from the ambulance, and two powerful flashlights were turned on and the salt water was hung on the drying rack fixed to the bedside.

The truck compartment, which is filled with the faint smell of vegetable leaves, really looks like an ambulance!

There is even a feeling that there is something that should be!

The four white coats subconsciously glanced at Zhang Tianyang.

At this moment, they had a vain respect for Zhang Tianyang in their hearts.

Before they came, they had never expected that there would be so many serious patients and that the situation would be so serious.

Although they still haven't seen the "grand scene" of vomit all over the upstairs, they can feel the pressure on Zhang Tianyang when they look at the four serious patients in front of them.

20 seriously ill patients.

People who are not doctors may not understand, but as a doctor, it is enough to judge.

As long as one of them is not right, it is 20 lives!

Manpower is limited and material resources are extremely scarce.

Should I stand up?

Which one to save first, which one to save later, which one to give up, which one to catch?

Getting along in a different place, can you do it to the extent of Zhang Tianyang?

No.

It's the four of them combined, can they reach Zhang Tianyang's level?!

Ask.

Can't do it!

Because Zhang Tianyang stood up without hesitation.

And what he chose was to save them all!

If there are conditions, if there are no conditions, create conditions to go up!

The three homemade and simple ambulances in front of you are the best proof of this!

The doctor who led the team was over forty years old, with gray hair on his sideburns, and he spoke smoothly.

But at this moment, the blood and passion of his youth have all returned.

He patted Zhang Tianyang's shoulder hard, and his voice trembled, "Doctor from Dongfang Hospital, how are you!"

But in the next second, Zhang Tianyang slapped his hand away, and his brows furrowed.

"Don't fix what you don't have. ”

With his hand outstretched, he pointed to the three "improvised ambulances".

"There are four patients in two cars here, and there are more than a dozen of them who haven't come down, and there are only six of us, how can we divide them?"