Zhang Fan and the others had already turned their heads to remove the things on the operating table and send the wounded to the ICU. As a result, there was a "clang" and everyone looked to the ground.

Fortunately, the bedpans in the operating room are all metal, and if they were plastic today, it is estimated that Zhang Fan would have to bear it. "Haha, haha! It's out, it's out, you see, the shrapnel is out. Lao Wang picked it up directly in desperation.

Because of intestinal digestive juices and soapy water, after Lao Wang picked up the shrapnel, this thing was still sticky, pulling a long thread of water, like the saliva of a confinement baby.

Happy, excited, it's not too much to say that if he wasn't still in the operating room and the wounded hadn't been sent to the ICU, Zhang Fan would definitely take this shrapnel wrapped in mucus and turn a few heels.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this shrapnel does not come out today, there will be very troublesome things waiting for him in the future, and there will be a medical expert group to evaluate it first. Assess the situation, assess the injuries at the time.

Zhang Fan considered that the intestinal damage was too serious to be incision and removal, but the expert group considered whether the incision would be fatal, and the consequences of the incision and shrapnel could not be removed, and the consequences were more serious, and they could directly pick you up with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Zhang Fan took the shrapnel in Lao Wang's hand, and his hands trembled a little. "Take a picture and make it a souvenir. Lao Wang didn't say much, and patted Zhang Fan's arm with his wet big hand. There are not many words, and they are not thorough, but the meaning is very obvious, and it is not too cautious to practice medical surgery.

Zhang Fan's surgery was completed, and the operation on the other side was almost over. The policeman's arm was not saved, so he had to install a prosthetic leg in the future. The director outside the chest blinked his sour eyes and came out of the operating room.

Seeing that the operation on the other side was also over, he said to Zhang Fan, who had just gone out: "Mother, I don't want to do it again in my life with tweezers, everything I see now is a black spot." It's a pity that his arm was not saved. ”

"Our intestines are also rotting into a pile of sack!" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly at the director outside his chest. The person was saved, but the damage was too great and too difficult for people to accept.

Ouyang, who received the families of the wounded outside the corridor, heard the head nurse of the operating room say that the operation was over, and she hurriedly walked into the operating room, "How is it." Looking at the out-of-heart director and Zhang Fan, Ouyang was no longer very nervous, because she knew that the lives of the wounded were saved.

"The arm was not saved! The wound was so badly damaged, I tried my best!"

"The intestinal damage on our side is very serious, and it is estimated that the wounded will not recover in a few months. After the open-minded director finished speaking, Zhang Fan continued to say to Ouyang.

"Okay, hurry up and rest and rest, a boxed lunch has been prepared in the duty room, go eat a few bites, get some sleep, the sun will still rise tomorrow." As long as you do your best, you won't regret it.

At that time, according to the situation of the wounded, I had already prepared for the worst, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, both of them were saved, you are my pride, don't have any burden, you have done your best, go and rest. ”

Ouyang said emotionally to a group of doctors who came out of the operating room. These people are either the middle level of the hospital or the backbone of the department, Ouyang rarely has a harmonious voice for them, and the old lady is also excited today.

In the aisle, the families of the soldiers have not yet arrived, and the families of the policemen have long been waiting in the hall outside the operating room, and the leaders of the police station office, as well as several female policemen, accompany the families of the wounded, comforting the families, and the words are always pale in the face of this situation.

"Mom, Daddy is going to be fine, right? "The child in junior high school is already sensible, and such a big battle makes her very worried, maybe she will lose her father forever.

Lost the father who always had a black face and never attended her parent-teacher conference, although she didn't attend her parent-teacher conference, but the naughty boys in the school never bullied her, just because she had a majestic police father.

"The operation was over, the operation was over, it was a success, and now I'm in the ICU. A policeman who seemed to be in charge of affairs hurriedly ran over with a smile on his face.

The woman ran towards the ICU with the child in her arms. "This way, this side, running in the wrong direction! Don't worry, people are fine, rest for a few days, and still a strong man!"

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang accompanied the director of cardiothoracic surgery and opened the door of the operating room, holding a bloodless arm in both hands and bowing his head.

"I'm sorry, although the person was saved, but because of the explosion of the bullet, the arm was not saved. ”

"Ahh

"Oh my God!" the child's mother fainted directly, and the two policewomen beside her hurriedly helped the fainted woman.

"I'm sorry!" The director of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery was entangled, really entangled, and the excitement that had been reviving the police had long since been turned to nothing.

"Needless to say, I'm sorry, we should thank you. Thank you! An arm for a life, you can draw it, thank you!" After the policeman in charge finished speaking, he saluted Ouyang and the director of the cardiothoracic surgery.

The huge alternation of joys and sorrows made the woman who was still trying to persist completely unable to persevere, an arm, which is not a leek, cut it off if you say cut it off!

The woman who woke up wept silently, "I have to go and see him, don't look at him who is usually strong like a steel plate, in fact, he is very fragile, at this time, he must be very much in need of comfort, he needs me, he needs me to comfort him." ”

Tears raged like a torrential rain. "Mom, Daddy, he ......"

"Don't cry, our mother and mother can't cry anymore, your father has suffered so many and so big crimes, at this time, our mother and mother must not let him be distracted anymore. Let's wipe away our tears, let's go and see him with a smile! ”

She said she didn't cry anymore, but she couldn't wipe her tears clean, "Don't cry! Really, I can't cry anymore, he's still waiting for me!"

In a word, the surrounding police were like kissing, and a group of guys who were originally iron-faced cried more fiercely than the other. The strong woman wiped away her tears.

The peach-like red and swollen eyes really didn't have a tear left, "Thank you, really, let the child bow to you, thank you, let's go see him." ”

In the long passage, the woman walked very firmly with the child, and her heart was empty.

"It's nothing without an arm, as long as you live. Without an arm, he no longer has to hold a gun, and he can spend more time with our mother.

O my poor man!"

The experts from Bird City and the Army General Hospital hurried to the Chasu City Hospital. If it had been before, Ouyang would definitely have entertained them very warmly.

But today, the old lady is not happy. I mobilized all the doctors and experts, tried my best, and my doctors tried their best, and as a result, you still don't trust us.

Picking up unreasonable or unsentimental, Ouyang is also a dog-faced, and he will turn it over.

After receiving the photos from the director of the medical department and the medical records before and during the operation, he was still on the table in the conference room.

"Look, that's what it was like at that time, and during the operation, both of the wounded were in the ICU. The cold voice was like ice and snow in the words.

"What is your attitude! Is this the behavior of the hospital director?" A local official who accompanied him couldn't see it anymore and began to accuse Ouyang.

"That's my attitude, if you can't see it, I'll get rid of the dean. My doctor went all out to rescue, even if there was no commendation, and now I still come to find the account, what is your attitude, how do you do the work, ah!"

"It's okay, it's okay. We are not here to find trouble, Dean Ouyang, don't be angry, in fact, we also know that it is not easy for doctors in grassroots hospitals, and the purpose of our coming is also to help the field, not to find the back account. "A specialist from Bird City Hospital came out to lighten the mood.

Ouyang had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and the officer who said directly couldn't speak. He didn't expect Ouyang to be such a scoundrel.

"The doctor did the soldier's operation?" The doctors and local doctors of the General Hospital are not a system, they don't care if you are angry or not, looking at the surgical records and the photos of the wounded before the operation, the doctor of the General Hospital asked with a frown.

Ouyang is not an ordinary doctor, and when she saw this posture, she was a little nervous, but she still had confidence in Zhang Fan. "What's the matter, you can tell me straight now, this operation was forcibly ordered by me, regardless of the doctor's business. ”

"Hehe, I've seen a calf protector, but I've never seen a calf protector like this. The doctors of the city hospital should be glad to have such a director as you. However, you can't solve this matter. The experts of the General Institute looked at Ouyang with a wry smile and said.

For the experts of the general hospital of different systems, Ouyang still didn't have a good face, "What things I can't solve? As long as it's a hospital matter, I can't solve it, and there are superior leaders." ”

She thought about it, if she really can't do it, she will go to the government to talk about it, she must not let these people take the doctor out, she has experienced too much, she knows that the doctors under her are still a little capable in the face of diseases, but in the face of these things, few can see clearly.

"Hehe, ballistics, tell me, can you solve this matter or can your superiors solve it. I've seen the transcript of this surgery.

The surgeon's thinking was very clear, and he went directly to the shrapnel. Moreover, during the operation, he was bold and careful, and the treatment of these injuries was very methodical and sophisticated.

I wonder if you're a local grassroots hospital, and it's no worse than our military hospital's for this kind of battlefield surgery, and I have to meet this doctor.

Well, can the Dean be accommodating? And I'd like to talk to him about this ballistic, okay?"

"Huh!" Ouyang was embarrassed, but after the wind and waves, she was different in a blink of an eye, "Hey, you are an expert in this field, this kind of surgery, you are an authority, we still have to humbly ask for advice in lower-level hospitals, and we must be proud and complacent." Quick, go and call Zhang Fan. ”

As he spoke, Ouyang's face did not change at all, and he squeezed his eyes at the director of the medical department.

"Hehe!" Several experts shook their heads with a wry smile, Ouyang didn't care about their thoughts or attitudes, her heels weren't here, so she didn't take it seriously if she laughed or cried.

On the way here, the director of the medical department explained to Zhang Fan: "Don't just listen to what they say, you have to weigh it yourself, what to say, what not to say, you must think clearly."

If the dean is here, don't be afraid, say what you are sure of, and don't say what you are not sure of, do you understand?"

Zhang Fan was confused, "What is sure and what is not sure." ”

"Hey, I really want to pry your head open and see what time it is. If there is something in the textbook, just say, don't say what is not in the textbook, do you understand?

"Well, okay director, how can I be a young master. Zhang Fan really didn't understand.

"Hey, you're my young master!"

"Dean!" Entering the office, Zhang Fan looked at everyone, and he greeted Ouyang.

"Have you eaten? Hurry up and sit down, this is an expert from the General Academy, an expert in ballistics, you have to humbly want people to ask for advice, don't take out some immature ideas and dedicate them to the world, understand?"

Isn't there a little trust between people? Ouyang was too cautious.

"Are you sure it was your surgery?" After the experts from the General Hospital saw Zhang Fan, it didn't matter if anything else came, but Zhang Fan's age amazed him, "How old is he." Did you graduate from graduate school?"

"Yes!" The director of the medical office on the road explained, and after entering the office, Ouyang made a point again, although Zhang Fan didn't know what was going on.

However, he knew that Ouyang would not harm him. Therefore, he made up his mind and asked what to say, and he didn't want to be too troubled.

"Oh! Which military medical university did you graduate from? Who was your mentor? Why did you go to a local hospital instead of a military hospital? Are you a national defense student or a commission trainee?"

The experts of the General Hospital were not surprised. His so-called ballistics is not a conventional so-called ballistics, but a traumatic ballistics after a weapon such as a bullet enters the human body.

Ordinary medical schools only briefly mention this war wound surgery, and they do not offer this course at all.

Don't look at this discipline is not very famous, war injury surgery. Ordinary doctors, whether at home or abroad, as long as they are not military doctors, are actually not very good at it.

Almost all of the doctors who really understand these treatments are students of military medical schools, and at least they have graduated from graduate schools. Therefore, it is not for nothing that the experts of the General Hospital are strange.

"I graduated from Lanzhou Medical College, I am an undergraduate, and I don't have a tutor. Zhang Fan thought about it, but still didn't pull out Lu Lao to pull the banner.

"How many times have you dealt with this kind of trauma?"

"It's not much, it's still four or five times. ”

"Did you summarize it yourself? ”

"Teaching books and going to school!" Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang, who gave him a firm look.

"Uh, okay. Can we talk about trauma ballistics?" The experts of the General Institute are helpless, and the people with backing are so awesome, I don't like to talk about it!

"This can be had!" Ouyang smiled, she also saw that she was not here to find trouble, then she was relieved.