Chapter Eighty-Four: I Can't Give Me Less
Waiting, it is estimated that waiting for rescue is the most difficult thing, if you add a little more heavy emotions to this sadness, it is estimated that the adult is fine, and the child is dying.
Chazhik's emergency doctor, kneeling on the edge of the haystack, gently wiped the faces of the four children with salt water.
While using a large bottle of sugar and salt water to gently run down the children's shriveled lips, he slowly fed them.
"Be obedient, come and drink more, drink more, drink more and it won't hurt, drink more and you will recover quickly."
Obedient, well-behaved, don't sleep, quick, don't sleep. Open your eyes, uncle will sing to you. ”
The man with a stubble on his face knelt on the ground, his snot and tears stained his face, and the bear-like man tried to make his voice softer and kinder.
He sang loudly in his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the children's situation while looking in the direction of the tea in the distance.
"You're hurrying up. I couldn't hold on anymore. Looking at the children around him, he couldn't help but think of his children, and his heart was distressed, and the pain was like ants biting insects.
The moans of the four children, like a chainsaw, flickered up and down on the tip of his heart, and he wanted to stop the sound of the chainsaw, but he was afraid that the chainsaw would lose its sound.
What is a contradiction, this is a contradiction, give some morphine to make the child relieve some pain, but looking at the flattened half of the chest, morphine will inhibit breathing.
If these children were his own, he would definitely use morphine without hesitation. Few people who can endure this kind of torment are ordinary people, but doctors are ordinary people.
But today, he just can't bear it, he has to endure it, not only to endure it, but also to find a way to divert the children's attention.
The voice like a broken gong, the song like a wolf's roar, like crying and crying floated into the distance on the wilderness, floating into the blue sky.
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On the highway, large trucks pulling raw materials from various stan countries are parked on the highway one after another.
A handsome traffic policeman wearing sunglasses and black motorcycle boots stood in the middle of the road, standing expressionlessly in front of the group of cars.
One thing drops one thing, that is, the traffic police, if other professions stand in front of this group of vehicles shuttling in Yadong, it is estimated that the driver will be able to hit his mother and not know him.
"Traffic, what's going on, the tickets have been opened, look at it, why don't you let us go on the road!"
"There was a serious accident ahead, and the road was temporarily closed. ”
Highway, not to mention tractors in other provinces, sometimes motorcycles with a smaller displacement are not allowed to get on the highway.
But the highway in the frontier is different, there are countless herds here, and the high-speed route is often also the route of the herd transfer.
So on the frontier, it's not at all strange to see herds on pastoral highways, especially in autumn, when herds of cattle, horses and sheep go on the highway.
In particular, some of the big livestock that took the lead, the horse son, the old aunt cow, had a rather bad temper. Walking on the highway, he is better than the traffic police.
You can't just horn and urge, otherwise, turning your ass is a hoof, and now some thin sheet metal cars can definitely be transformed with a hoof.
It is also a frontier feature that the herd can go on the highway in a special area, but some people will also drive a tractor to pretend to be a herd in this section, and then compete with the car to test the speed.
So don't be surprised to see a tractor on the highway with black smoke and wheels flying on the highway.
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The whistle, the whistle that Charik's doctor had hated for more than ten years sounded, and this time, he felt that the whistle coming from a distance was so lovely, so pleasant.
Taking off his white coat and standing on the bollard of the highway, the bear-like man threw up the white coat and danced, dancing like the wind!
While dancing his white coat, he shouted: "Zhang Yuan, hurry up, the children can't hold on, please, hurry up!"
Tears flowed down his face.
"Zhang Yuan, look, someone is shaking a white coat and sending a signal!"
Wang Yanan reminded Zhang Fan for the first time.
Looking at the lonely man standing on the green road post, shaking the white coat in his hand with all his strength, so lonely, so inseparable!
"Quick!" Zhang Fan's accelerator had already stepped on the bottom, and the roaring Cruiser was speeding down the road.
got out of the car and finally arrived at the scene of the accident.
"Xue Fei took the first group, Wang Yanan led the second group, Li Xiong took the third group and I went to the fourth group, Xue Fei is ready to substitute at any time, exchange information, cooperate with various departments, and rescue immediately. ”
"Yes!" There was no time to greet or speak, after Zhang Fan got out of the car, he gave an order while running.
Behind him was a group of doctors and nurses carrying stretchers, rescue boxes, and electric shock pacemakers.
After seeing Zhang Fan and them get out of the car, the emergency doctor at Cha Rike laughed and cried, and his dry lips were not straight: "Zhang Yuan, you are finally here, you are finally here." ”
"Come on, jack! All men have to pry open the gap quickly!"
Khan, like the river around him, flows in the valley in autumn with people in white coats.
"Slow down, slow down, oxygen tanks! Adrenaline pushes! Hold on, kid, we're coming." We are the doctors of theocopens, hold on!"
Zhang Fan looked at the dying child in front of him and shouted loudly.
One-two, one-two, it's too late for the jack. Both men and women all got started, pushing their hands and pedals, crying and shouting, and finally there was a gap in the grass mountain!
Slowly, the children were gently lifted out one by one.
When the child was lifted out of the sky, the sun suddenly escaped from the clouds, and a thousand rays of light sprinkled in the valley and scattered among the people.
"Wang Yanan, can you get the surgery for the fracture of the tibia and fibula of both femurs?"
Zhang Fan was bare-eyed, as if Wang Yanan was about to devour her if he didn't answer well, his expression was hideous, and his tone was stern.
"Report to Zhang Yuan, I can take it down! Please give the order to the leader and resolutely complete the operation." ”
A woman's voice resounded through the valley. It is not in vain that the girl lives by death, licking her face and forcibly staying in the orthopedic department, she has not wasted her youth and time.
"Okay! Take one set and start the operation! The operating cart forms four areas, and all four surgeries must be performed at the same time at the first time.
The head nurse showed me your spicy energy, stared at each operation, and contacted the extra-operative things. ”
"Yes, Zhang Yuan, I'll do my best. ”
Looking at the poor child, like a broken wicker, when he was on the stretcher, he was as pitiful as a three-section stick.
That's it, when Zhang Fan and the others carried out the children, one of the children endured severe pain and gave Zhang Fan and them a difficult Young Pioneer salute.
A simple salute made a group of professionals who are accustomed to life and death directly tearful.
Does it hurt? It hurts, but there is still a trace of the spirit of Huaguo in the small body.
"Come on, kid, uncle will do his best!"
Zhang Fan had to let someone else lead the group to do the operation, because the most serious child was already in shock and coma, and his vital signs came and went, which can be said to be like an oil lamp that is about to go out, and a little wind can even make him leave this world early.
"Start the operation!"
Suddenly, in the turning valley and on the highway, only the quiet police lights were flashing, and even the river was deeply afraid of disturbing the doctors, and it flowed quietly.
Occasionally, birds and finches fly through the mountains, which makes people feel that this world is alive.
"You go and rest for a while, you look at your hands, bandage them, and drink some sugar and salt water. The nurse who stayed under the operating cart looked at the man in Charik and said softly.
In order to save the child, the doctor ran across the valley with a rolling belt, and he didn't feel anything when he rescued him, but now when he looked closely, he saw that the broken skin was stained with blood and mud, and there was a glass ballast, which was broken by the bottle in his hand.
Shaking hands, hoarse voice, "Just wrap it up, how can I rest now, I can't wait for news, I guess I won't be able to be stable in this life." ”
The nurse didn't force him, just gently squatted beside him and bandaged him.
It's all about medical treatment, and she knows his mood too well. Doctors are not afraid of visiting the clinic, they are not afraid of the difficult and long operation time, and the doctor is really afraid of facing the disease and facing the patient without doing anything, which is a shame for the doctor.
When the moans sounded, he could only watch the patient step by step towards death in a white robe, and to be honest, his heart was like a knife.
Back then, he also had the opportunity to go to the mainland and the south, but he couldn't let go of this place and the mountains and rivers here. However, now that he has made up his mind, he must improve his skills for this landscape.
"Curette!Small, this is the child, give me the large one, isn't it too damaging? Quick!" Two legs, two femurs, two tibia, two fibulae, looking at the child's swollen body a little bit, Wang Yanan went berserk.
Just like when she first entered the hospital, she scolded people if she didn't say the right thing, not because she didn't have emotional intelligence, but because she was too focused.
"Suction device, the chest cavity is full of bruising, fast, pressurized, blood transfusion, 1000cc, fast, can't stop!"
Dr. Song of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery was the second group, and the children he took over, the ribs were like broken wafer biscuits, and the chest cavity collapsed like sandwich bread pinched by a naughty child, and all the chocolate in it flowed out, but the bread collapsed.
The children in the third group had a fractured pelvis, and the underside was swollen like a roasted quail, and the blood was still flowing red.
In the last group, Zhang Fan took Xue Fei, this is the most serious child, his head is on the ground, his chest is squeezed, his lungs are contusion, and his body is fractured in many places, that is, he is connected by the flesh on his body.
"Knife, open the skull!Xue Fei, open the chest!"
Two people at the same time, blood pressure, heart rate, anesthesiologist every three minutes.
Time ticked by, and the gauze used to wipe the blood in the patient's body had changed almost a heap.
In cranial surgery, Zhang Fan fought with the maximum speed to decompress and stop bleeding. The child is too young to procrastinate a little, his life has not yet begun, and he cannot be allowed to fall at the beginning.
Little by little, the child's blood pressure finally stabilized, the heart rate slowly began to slow down, and the breathing slowly stabilized.
Just when Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the door of the surgical cart was opened with a bang.
Zhang Fan's heart sank suddenly, he knew that these professional and professional people would never be so reckless, unless something happened.
"Zhang Yuan, patient No. 3 suddenly had a massive abdominal hemorrhage, his blood pressure has dropped, and now he can't even find the bleeding point, and the plasma we brought is not enough. ”
The little nurse shouted through the surgical curtain with a crying voice.
Zhang Fan's hand shook slightly, he is now the chief responsible here, and he has to come up with a way to give orders for anything.
At this moment, he can't hesitate, or even think about it, and he must subconsciously give a correct order.
Otherwise, the consequence of delay and ambiguity is the death of the patient.
However, he still has a patient with an open skull in his hand, and he can't separate himself, and he can't wait to end the operation immediately and rush to patient No. 3, but he can't leave, and he can't go.
His lips were all biting and bleeding.
"Go, the tour under the operating table, the two surgeries are stared at by one person, and the doctor who can perform the operation reports his blood type, draws blood on the spot, and transfuses blood on the spot. Quick, this is a death order!"
"Yes!"
"I'm type A, and I have the same blood type as this kid!"
"Smoke 400cc, I'm in good health!"
Blood that had just been drawn from the doctors was transfused into the child's body.
Li Xiong, the chief surgeon of patient No. 3, sweated like the blood lost by a child, and even the inside of his socks was a puddle of water. If you can take a step, it is estimated that you can make the toes make the sound of flesh squeezing water.
"Where, where, where is the bleeding!" he knew too well, now that the blood of the doctors and nurses had been drawn, if he couldn't find the bleeding, there was really no way.
With more than ten years of medical experience, standing on the operating table, although my hands dare not tremble, my legs really have a tendency to kneel, and the pressure is too great.
"No, no, Dr. Li, the plasma is not enough, we must continue to transfuse!"
The teeth were broken, but the bleeding spot was still nowhere to be found.
The little nurse cried and ran again, staggered and dizzy and came to Zhang Fan's operating car again, this time without the strength of the last time, because the little girl had just smoked 200cc.
This is not a period, this is a blood loss in a short period of time, the human body is very uncomfortable, the brain is still cloudy, why is there suddenly a loss of 200?
Zhang Fan's heart was about to be broken by his own oppression, the operation that had already been improved countless times couldn't be fast, and something would happen soon.
"Pump me, my blood type is the same as the child's. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and said to the itinerant nurse.
"But you ......," the itinerant nurse hesitated.
"Pump! Pump from your thighs, quickly!" Zhang Fan's anxious eyes were about to jump out.
He really couldn't help it. Does God really want to take one?
No, no!
There was a blood needle hanging on her thigh, and the head nurse was crying while pumping, she didn't know why, she just wanted to cry, she just wanted to cry loudly.
A bag of plasma, Zhang Fan was a little dizzy, bit his tongue, shook his head, and the operation in his hand could not allow him to be dizzy.
But a bag of plasma was not enough, and the doctor's plasma of the last blood type was also transfused, but ......
Li Xiong couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, why couldn't he find it.
I watched the hanging plasma about to bottom out, but the bleeding could not be stopped.
It was at this time that 120 rang, and 120 in the distance.
Ouyang came with the doctors of the second echelon.
Zhang Fan listened to 120, and finally let go of his clutched heart.
He can now finally let go of his burden.
"Dean, there's no plasma...... the little nurse stumbled towards Ouyang.
"What are you crying about, wipe the water on your face for me, you are a professional nurse, not a flat-headed ordinary person, you have no confidence, and let the patient have any confidence in you!"
The triangular eyes were erected, and the little nurse was stunned to scold the little nurse calmly, and the scolding seemed to have order in the world again.
After scolding, Ouyang straightened his windblown hair, "Help me up!"
With the support of the director of the medical department, Ouyang stood on the front of Zhang Fan's car.
Then, picking up the megaphone: "Comrades, there is no time to delay, there is no time for a blood test, and there is no time to wait for blood in the blood bank."
But today we came, and if we didn't come, there would be nothing to say, but, today we came.
We came in white coats. We cannot afford to watch our children die at our hands.
We are his hope, we are his last hope, the last straw.
We are determined not to let him leave this world with remorse and disappointment.
Today, I can't miss a single one. We must ......," the old lady was not finished.
The director of the medical department shouted: "Dean, my blood type is the same as that of the child, I have a physical examination every year, and I do not have any infectious diseases. ”
"And me!"
"Me too!"
Listening to Ouyang's sonorous and powerful voice, Zhang Fan's heart stabilized, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
The white team, in rows, began to draw blood.
"Tell Li Xiong, what's the hurry, there is a hospital to give him the bottom, let him show his hand well, my old lady is here to promise him, how much blood he wants today, my old lady can get it for him." As long as he has peace of mind for the operation, there is no pressure. Perform the surgery on me beautifully, and snatch the child back from the hands of death. ”