Winter, spring. To be honest, at the time of the transition of winter and spring, the climate of tea is not good in the northwest.

For example, in Su Province next door, after the first month, obediently, the yellow sand in the sky, if the wind is a little stronger, it feels like the demon god is coming, and it is not an exaggeration to stretch out your hand in broad daylight and not see your five fingers.

Moreover, one year, when Zhang Fan was in Su Province, there was a black storm in a city in the corridor that was said to have not been encountered in 30 years, and the wind was so strong that not to mention the sand, even the smaller stones were gurgling like eggs rolling all over the ground.

Then, the masks were sold out of stock, and it was not a good thing to bring one, and the mouth could not be opened, otherwise, the mouth would be full of sand.

The tea element is different, when the sand and dust in the south of the Tianshan Mountains are about to fly, the tea element has become a spring rain and spring snow that slowly falls like oil.

In the wilderness, from a distance, you can vaguely see a little green life fire and breath.

A few days ago, in the wax moon, people who were still freezing shrank their hands and feet, wearing down jackets as if they were newspapers pasted on their bodies, and the cold air was swishing in.

But just after the Chinese New Year's Eve, the weather seems to be obviously different. Wear thicker, and it will be hot when you enter the room.

In the past, Zhang Fan really didn't have high requirements for dress, and he didn't rely on his appearance to eat, so he wasn't very attentive.

When he became obsessed with technology, he really realized the mentality of the old teacher Lu Fujino.

But after getting married, it's different, in a rather hateful sentence, Shao Hua is more concerned about dressing up Zhang Fan now than dressing up herself.

Hair is taken care of regularly, and although clothes are not luxuries, they can be regarded as small and expensive among the working class.

And having a wife who is afraid of you being cold really makes Zhang Fan happy, before going to work in the morning, the clothes have been ironed neatly by Shao Hua, and they increase or decrease with the weather.

Zhang Fan, who was wearing thermal underwear, looked at the child's situation, not only hot on his body, but also hot in his heart.

Looking at the child's chest, which is not as big as a few bricks, you can imagine how small her heart must be.

There is still a place for adult people's hearts to move in a roundabout way, and this villain's heart is really a hammer deal, okay, no, no, the fault tolerance rate is too low.

This depends not only on the skills of the surgeon, but also on the assistants and other doctors in the surgical team.

This also explains from one side why the military hospital of pediatric surgery in Huaguo was famous in the past few decades.

Because their team has a lot more discipline.

"Zhang Yuan, everything is ready in the operating room. The head nurse of the operating room called Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

"Okay! Ready to hand over the patient!" Zhang Fan hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

"Secretary Ren, ready to send the child into the operating room. ”

"Okay!" Ren Li nodded solemnly. Then he said to the doctors in the internal medicine department: "The internal medicine team prepares, the cardiac agent, and the oxygen mask must be synchronized with the patient."

Whether the child can enter the operating room safely now depends on us.

Comrades, we must be a thousand times more cautious and never make the slightest mistake.

Because, we don't have a chance, are you ready?"

"Okay!" the female voice is larger than the male voice, and the number of female doctors in the internal medicine department is still relatively large.

Looking at the group of doctors with serious expressions in front of her, Ren Li turned her head and looked at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Yuan, give the order!"

Zhang Fan looked at the injection needles that had been drawn on the ambulance, watched several male doctors grasp the movable emergency bed at the same time, and looked at the nurses standing side by side, holding the infusion stand high.

Zhang Fan muttered silently in his heart, "Don't have an accident!"

Sometimes, in a desperate situation, people are really idealistic.

"At the European Hospital, we are ready to move and the children can enter the operating room. ”

Zhang Fan took the phone and began to call Ouyang outside the rescue room.

"Okay!" Ouyang didn't ask any more questions, she knew that in this regard, if Zhang Fan and Ren Li couldn't do well, no one in the city hospital could do better.

There is no room for delay.

"The elevator group is in place. Ouyang took the walkie-talkie and started.

"The first floor is in place!"

"The second floor is in place!"

"The third floor is in place!"

“...... The building is in place!"

The hospital has a special surgical elevator, but today, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Ouyang directly controls all the elevators, and there are special personnel on each floor.

It's really the Spring Festival, that is, the breakfast on the first day of the new year, if you encounter another time, it's too difficult!

"What's going on in the aisle?" Ouyang continued to ask after the elevator group ended.

"Report to the dean, there are no more idle people in the aisle. ”

"Good!"

"Zhang Fan, start!"

After speaking, Zhang Fan in the rescue room said with a serious face, "Ready!" and then looked at everyone after everything was ready.

"Start the transfer!"

More than a dozen doctors and nurses, almost all synchronized, and the pace was almost the same length.

Rescue beds, monitors, ventilators, infusion stands, and medicines ready to be rescued at any time are moving quickly and steadily like a white cloud of smoke.

There were not enough manpower, so Ouyang directly commanded the spare policemen.

As in wartime management, the police are all double-guarded at all intersections, corners, and elevator doors.

The people who came to see the doctor have seen the heavens.

"Oh my God, what is this for. A drunken and uncomfortable man looked at the black policeman in the hospital, as if he was facing a great enemy, and was speechless in surprise.

The quarrels stopped making trouble, and the tearing ones gave up, all of them looked at them dumbfounded, just like looking at the Western scenery.

"What kind of character is this, such a high salary. ”

"Well, I guess it's the leader. ”

As a result, when the child came out, everyone was speechless.

The little man was lying on the big rescue bed, looking so weak and fragile.

Look at the children who are all over the intubated tubes, and look at the children who are blue and purple.

The child's mother, the policeman's father, is distressed, and it hurts to be a lump. I really want to go up and hold the child, I want to ask her, if it hurts, I want to see her, if you cry.

But, like a wall, doctors isolate them.

Rescue the bed and quickly enter the elevator.

When the door slowly closed, the child's mother held her mouth, tears rained down, and there was no sound of crying.

Think about yesterday, the child was still giggling, and now, looking at the child lying on the rescue bed, really, now she can do anything for the child, but she can't do anything.

When the police saw the purple, blue and purple children, their faces were full of obvious sadness.

Think about your colleagues, think about your own children, and look at the children lying on the emergency bed, just like your own children, uncomfortable, unspeakably uncomfortable.

The child's grandparents were already trembling and speechless. The babbling child, the toddler baby, was fine yesterday, but who knows, in just one day, everything is gone.

In the elevator, "oxygen saturation continues to drop!" the anesthesiologist kept reporting the data.

"Strongheart!"

"Respiratory stimulants!"

Fighting, really fighting, the internists almost used their whole body skills, just to continue the child's weak breathing and heartbeat.

Zhang Fan looked at the data, and the sweat in his palms came out. It's too dangerous, and the lines on the child's monitor are faintly as if they are about to be straightened.

The surgeons looked at the data and didn't even dare to swallow their saliva, for fear that it would affect the child.

People, life, really, sometimes, look at the pain to die or live, but when the pain is relieved, you can immediately hold the meat and bones and gnaw it and get carried away.

And, sometimes, it doesn't hurt or itch, and I can't get up in one breath, so I go to another world.

To be honest, it is not the luck that everyone enjoys to go to another world without any pain, without any pain, without any discomfort.

In death, the strong sense of suffocation and impending death is the most terrifying. When effective oxygen replacement is not possible.

It's like countless steel foils in your ears.

The nostrils are like a bull's nose, open enough to stuff your thumb in.

In front of me, the colors of gold and black are constantly changing, and my heart seems to be about to pop out.

A strong feeling of suffocation, like a boiled and skinned egg stuffed into the respiratory tract, sticks to the respiratory tract, up, can't go up, can't go down.

Moreover, when people's consciousness is awake, it is particularly terrifying, and both hands can involuntarily scratch the muscles near the neck into holes.

Perhaps comrades who smoke have had this short-term feeling, when they get up in the early morning and a mouthful of phlegm is blocked in their throats, if the suffocation sensation is amplified and prolonged, it is a sense of impending death.

The eight-month-old child, I don't know if she understands or not, but when the sweat of the beans on her little face replaces tears, you can imagine her pain.

The elevator keeps rising, and the time of tens of seconds, like centuries, makes parents, children, and even doctors feel quite difficult.

Ding Dong, the elevator door opened, and the head nurse of the operating room, led by the anesthesiologist nurse, was already on standby at the door.

Because the operating room pays attention to strict sterility, you must wear hand washing clothes when entering the operating room, and you must wear surgical gowns when going to the operating table.

So, here they took over the internists.

Ren Li had already gone in early to change her clothes.

The internists who were taken over looked at the children who had entered the operation and involuntarily wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

It's like a responsibility, and it's finally sent out of my own hands.

Really, it's no wonder that doctors and nurses have this kind of thinking, such pressure, the pressure of life and death in a moment, it's too uncomfortable.

After the leader left the hospital, it didn't take long for the person in charge of the Chasu Police Station to rush to the hospital with people.

"What can we do?"

At the same level, he reported to Ouyang with a subordinate attitude.

"Maintain order and assist the doctors in examining and treating the steel bracelets. ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

The men and women who had been addicted began to be scared at this time, and the posture in front of them was too fierce.

The black policemen didn't say anything, and these policemen looked at them with eyes like wolves, as if they could tear them alive.

"Get up, what about you, what kind of dead dog, can't get up?" said a kick.

Then, as if he had discovered something, the leader quietly turned to the other side.

In the operating room, the doctors simplified everything as much as possible, "Zhang Yuan, the position is ready!"

"Disinfect ready!"

"Complete anesthesia!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice, but in words that could be heard by all the doctors.

Open the chest, the child is too pitiful, on the small chest, the original white and pure pink and tender skin has become purple, black and purple, just like relying on burnt sweet potatoes.

"Knife!" Zhang Fan held the knife, really, if it were ordinary people, there would be no way to cut it on such a small and pitiful body.

But at this time, Zhang Fan, who was holding a knife in his hand, could almost be said to have no emotion.

No matter how big or small, no matter how long or short, in his eyes, now there is no distinction between young and old, and in his mind, there is disease now.

The delicate skin was gently sliced under the sharp blade, like the wind blowing leaves.

Blood, dark red blood slowly seeped out, really, there was no sense of freshness.

It's like a plate of duck blood and pig blood, dark red there, without a little breath of life.

The knife has been cut, and the flesh has cracked.

Thin and soft ribs don't need rongeurs, and the scissors are gently twisted to open them.

"Chest expander!"

Zhang Fan said softly.

The nurse hurriedly handed over the chest expander.

"Child, this is an adult!" Zhang Fan didn't raise his head, and when he put the chest expander in his hand, he didn't even need to look at it, he knew that it was an adult's, too big.

The nurse's face turned white with fright, "There is only one kind in the instrument department, I, I ......"

Zhang Fan was angry, really, on the operating table, Zhang Fan didn't get angry with his colleagues no matter how serious he was.

But today, the inexplicable anger burned over Zhang Fan's head, and the bright chest expander in his hand was thrown to the ground in the operating room by Zhang Fan.

"Go, let the director of the instrument department wait for me at the door of the operation!"

Zhang Fan was angry, Zhang Fan was rarely angry, and the originally tense atmosphere in the operating room was even more tense I don't know how many levels.

Everyone's hearts were lifted.

Really, it's easy not to get angry, and it's not easy to get angry. In the past, Zhang Fan, in the operation, was able to overcome as much as possible.

A hospital can't all do it according to his standards, it's impossible.

But today, Ming Ming emphasized at the small meeting of the General Assembly that it is necessary to ensure the comprehensiveness of surgical instruments.

But the director of the equipment department is like a deaf ear, and he will always enter a special household.

Money, you can earn, but you can't waste human life!

Zhang Fan's anger was soaring, really, his hands began to tremble when he was angry.

Seeing that the child has opened his chest, but there are no corresponding surgical instruments, this is not murder.

Pressed and pressed, pressed and pressed, if it weren't for the patient, Zhang Fan really wanted to go out and point to the director of the instrument department to let out a good breath.

Now, if the anger can save people, Zhang Fan can burn himself.

But, it's useless!

"Director Li, it's up to you, you must open your chest, and there must be no displacement. ”

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, don't worry!"

The director of cardiothoracic surgery gritted his teeth and assured fiercely.

He specializes in lungs, and he knows a lot about this kind of fixation.

The child is too young to be fixed by two people, and Lao Li's big hands directly block the surgical field to the point where there is no room for operation.

However, what can be done, now it can only be more difficult to continue.

"Zhang Yuan is angry!" The head nurse of the operating room reported the situation to Ouyang as soon as possible.

"What's the situation?" Ouyang walked to no one and quickly asked.

She knew Zhang Fan too well, and when she saw Zhang Fan, who was a sunflower, she was angry, she must have been angry to the extreme.

After the head nurse finished the report, Ouyang's face turned pale, and the iron was blue and the iron was blue.

"Go, let the head of the instrument department run to the door of the operation. Take out all the bidding records of the past few years.

If you want to die, I dare to bury it!" Ouyang said to the director of the medical department with a cold face.

"Okay! I'll go right away. ”

The head of the medical office was sweating profusely. Ouyang protects the calf, especially the calf, but today, the old lady will not recognize the six relatives.

Incision, separation, stretching, chest expansion.

Zhang Fan entered the child's chest with difficulty. Where the heart, not much bigger than a goose egg, was beating weakly.

It was as if a strike was about to strike at any moment, cluck, clatter, clatter, cluck, clatter, clatter, clatter,

"Zhang Yuan, blood volume is insufficient!"

"For blood transfusions, red blood cells must be sufficient, and now the child is hanging on the red blood cells. ”

In the blood bank of the hospital, bags of blood were sent towards the operation, "Dean, you have to be prepared, I'm afraid that if there is an accident, at this point in time, there will be no time to ask for help." ”

The director of the blood bank called Ouyang.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Ouyang hung up the phone and began to ask, "How many doctors and nurses are there who come to work today?"

"More than eighty people. ”

"I am going to inform that those who have not donated blood in the recent past and meet the criteria will be asked to prepare to donate blood.

Those who donate blood today can have three extra days of leave. ”

"Okay, I'll go and inform now. ”

The director of the medical department is always like a shadow, appearing by Ouyang's side anytime and anywhere.

"Ouyuan, do you need to donate blood?"

The person in charge of the police station heard Ouyang's words.

"There is no shortage now, but I am afraid of accidents. ”

"There is no need for doctors and nurses to donate blood, they still have to save lives, and this task is entrusted to me. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ouyang to speak, he walked out directly.

"I'm ...... Now, our brothers, let's face life and death together, a brother who stirs up life in a pot.

On duty today, I was slashed by an illegalist with a knife with AIDS blood.

To add insult to injury, his child, who was not yet a year old, had a heart attack and was in danger.

Comrades, brothers, my old ...... I beg you, I ask you if you have the ability to donate blood, please arrive at Chasu Hospital immediately.

It's not an order, it's a request from an old policeman, please!"

All of a sudden, the words of the person in charge of all the police vehicles and police bands in the Chasu area came out.

Then, the blue and white police cars in the city and nearby counties set off towards Chasu Hospital.

"Go, take me, our brother is in trouble, don't talk about it. ”

"And me, wait, I'll go too. ”

The black torrent, a collective, a collective, a torrent formed poured into the Chasu Hospital.