There are not enough doctors!

When they realized this, when they realized this, the four doctors from Chongshan Medical Center had a deeper understanding of the pressure on Zhang Tianyang's body.

For a while, eyes mixed with countless emotions flew wildly.

Zhang Tianyang pressed his temples and twisted his eyebrows, and began to give orders again.

"Each vehicle needs a nurse who can create superficial venous access, and the patient needs to be hydrated and expanded immediately.

There is also a need for a doctor who can create deep venous access to ensure that the patient can proceed smoothly as soon as he arrives at the hospital. ”

"Which of you gets into this car?"

Zhang Tianyang unknowingly took control of the lead again, but no one jumped out to oppose it.

The four doctors glanced at each other, and the leader of the Chongshan doctor directly ordered the two generals.

Without hesitation, the two doctors who were called jumped into the same truck compartment, felt the environment, and then made an "OK" gesture.

"Ready to go!"

Zhang Tianyang waved his hand, and the driver was immediately in place, and the fast little brother in construction clothes helped to plug in the back door of the truck with his hands and feet.

The truck started slowly and drove out of the parking lot, and Zhang Tianyang had already jumped next to the second truck.

"What about this one?

The only two remaining white coats glanced at each other, a little helpless.

There are only three people left, and the patients are still being transported down, which is really difficult!

But soon, they encountered something very difficult.

The truck that had already started slowly stopped after driving more than ten meters.

The driver quickly jumped down from the front, a little overwhelmed.

"What's going on?"

The person in charge was the first to notice that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed over, and his round figure was unexpectedly vigorous.

"The car broke down. ”

"The car broke down?!"

The driver's face was full of grievances, the head of the general manager was sweating profusely, and the doctors present had ugly love on their faces.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my problem!"

The person in charge was so anxious that he desperately apologized, but Zhang Tianyang interrupted him directly.

"Will the remaining two trucks work?"

"I'll let the driver master try!"

Soon, it was confirmed that the two trucks were in good condition in midsummer.

Zhang Tianyang asked again, "How long does it take to transfer a new truck?"

The person in charge was about to cry, "The fastest and fastest, it may take fifteen minutes......"

"Carry the patient!"

Zhang Tianyang made a decision in an instant.

"Three patients in a truck! It's too late!"

Another elevator arrived.

The third group of patients has arrived!

The four doctors of the mountain doctor had black faces and watched as three patients were crammed into the two trucks.

The two doctors who had just gotten on the train jumped back into the new carriage and set off again.

From two patients to three patients, the pressure on two people increased in vain.

But think about it, Zhang Tianyang has gritted his teeth in the face of 20 serious patients alone, and everything is still arranged in an orderly manner, what reason do they have to complain?

Only work hard!

Xiao Lin Lin also followed the third wave of patients down, glanced at Zhang Tianyang, and then was stuffed with medical supplies.

The two exchanged eyes for a moment, Lin Lin nodded slightly, then turned around and jumped directly into the second truck.

So far, nearly half of the 20 seriously ill patients have been resolved.

The two lightest ones are in the car sent by the mall, and it is estimated that they will be able to reach the hospital in another ten minutes.

The two ambulances that had left had taken away four patients, and two van-converted ambulances were able to solve six more.

There are eight patients left.

Zhang Tianyang had already made a decision in an instant.

He quickly pulled out a stack of folded papers and stuffed them into the arms of the leader of the Chongshan Doctor.

"There are eight more patients upstairs, and four ambulances on the way, and yours will take care of the rest!"

As the words fell, he had already turned around and likewise jumped into the second truck with three patients.

"Let's go!"

The truck driver was in place, and the nimble brother helped close the last gate of the truck.

Zhang Tianyang was in the carriage, and the leader of the Chongshan doctor was outside the carriage, and the two looked at each other from afar.

No one said anything to cheer up.

No one asked if they could stop yelling.

are both peers, and the two naturally know that each other, who is also a doctor, will definitely do their best.

Then, you can only choose to believe!

The carriage door closed, the truck began to start, and the leader of the Chongshan doctor retracted his gaze and landed on the stack of paper that Zhang Tianyang had just stuffed into him.

The next moment, the eyelids jumped.

On the A4 paper, the information of all guests is recorded.

The information of 20 serious patients was specially circled by Zhang Tianyang.

Next to it, there are also some small words recorded, which explain the patient's situation simply but clearly.

For example, "vomiting", "shock?", "history of hypertension", etc.

There are other small prints that indicate the assignment of the patient's whereabouts.

For example, "Ambulance 1", "Homemade 2", "Ambulance 3", ......

For patients who have been transported, these small words are even ticked behind!

When, on earth, did he take the time to get all these things done after he had arranged everything properly?

Is his brain a computer???

The leader of the Chongshan medical team suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhang Tianyang left.

It seems that Zhang Tianyang now has only three serious patients left in his hands, and he has eight in his hands, which seems to be a little sadder for him.

But in fact, everything has already been arranged by Zhang Tianyang, four upcoming ambulances, and follow-up medical personnel, it is not a problem to protect eight patients at all.

On Zhang Tianyang's side, it was the opposite.

He needs to ensure that the three patients arrive safely at the hospital, and also provide them with emergency treatment and treatment.

And what he has is nothing more than a simple "ambulance" that he "modified and pieced together", some effective materials that have just been unloaded from another ambulance, and he is just a person!

After being stunned for a second, the leader of the Chongshan doctor suddenly leaned close with his legs, stood upright in an instant, and saluted a military salute straight.

"Director, you ......"

The doctor next to him was taken aback.

He knew that his director had been a soldier before.

But he was full of calculations, and only saw him salute three times.

The first time was when the director took off his military uniform, the second time was the night Professor Yang from the brother hospital was stabbed, and the third time was now.

"Director ......"

"Let's do a quick handover!"

The team leader of the Chongshan doctor didn't mean to explain at all, and the knuckles of the stack of A4 paper in his hand were a little white, and he went directly to the person in charge.

And when the handover really began, he had an even more shocking experience.

The team leader of Chongshan found that Zhang Tianyang not only arranged all the patients and managed the things that the doctor could manage, but also thought of things that should not be handled by the doctor, such as "keeping food samples" and "controlling suspects"!

He did not hesitate to give Zhang Tianyang more praise in his heart.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

"The future is promising!"

At the same time, it was a different situation when it had already driven into the two trucks on the ground.