Chapter 4: The golden cicada sheds its shell
Zhou Yi thought of a lot of possibilities in his mind, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think of a way to deal with it, anyway, it was impossible to run away directly, he tried to calm himself down and turned his head, and it was Alderson who patted him on the shoulder.
Zhou Yi pushed his glasses with the back of his hand, and asked calmly:
"What's the matter?"
Alderson let go of the hand covering his forehead, revealing a wound on his forehead.
"Doctor, please treat my wounds. ”
Zhou Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put on gloves, looked at the wound on Alderson's forehead, frowned slightly, and said:
"The wound is very deep and needs to be stitched, so I should go to the hospital to deal with it, it looks like it was caused by a metal blow and needs tetanus. ”
Alderson shook his head, pointed in the direction of the restaurant, and said:
"I can't leave here, so I'll have a simple stitch up, and I'll go to the hospital after I'm done." ”
Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders slightly, not much nonsense, he is more wrong to say now, although he is trying to control his voice, but after a long time, who knows if he can find himself.
The doctor who swapped identities needed to be transferred first, otherwise he would have a lot of dreams at night.
He quickly patted the first responder beside him, took a medical notebook, wrote some information on it, and then signed a name similar to Martian.
"Hurry up this patient to St. Martin's Hospital, cervical spine injury, left eye rupture injury. ”
The man paused, "Don't you need a doctor to follow?"
Zhou Yi pointed inside, "There are too many injured people and no extra people to follow, it's better to talk less nonsense, you need to come back for a second trip, fast and professional is the most important thing, and now saving people is the key." ”
The man didn't say anything more, after all, Zhou Yi's instructions were very clear, so he quickly closed the car door, and the ambulance roared away.
Zhou Yi turned around and opened the medical box, prepared simple instruments, and asked Alderson to sit in the passenger seat of a car and began to disinfect him.
Then the local anesthesia, the wound was quickly sutured, tape was pasted, and Zhou Yi ripped off the gloves.
"Once the wound is treated, you must go to the hospital within 24 hours for tetanus, if you do get tetanus, it will be very dangerous. ”
Alderson jumped out of the car, slapped his forehead in the ambulance's rearview mirror, and smiled at Zhou Yi.
"Thanks, the medical skills are so good, it doesn't hurt at all, you're Asian?"
Zhou Yi nodded, "To be precise, Korean, my mother is Korean." ”
Alderson's gaze fell on Zhou Yi's chest, at this time, there was no badge, and there was no hospital logo on his clothes, and Alderson had a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"I haven't asked your name yet, I don't know which hospital you're from?"
Zhou Yi panicked at this time, pretending to be in a trance, and touched his chest up and down.
"Oh shit, when did the badge drop? My name is Owen Lee, I work in the emergency department at St. Martin's Hospital, and if you need an injection, you can come to me later. ”
Alderson's question, Zhou Yi had expected it a long time ago, so he didn't panic at all, and answered indifferently.
This Owen Lee, Zhou Yi is indeed in the emergency department of St. Martin's Hospital, and he is indeed Korean, after all, he has seen it at a medical conference, but he is not very familiar with it.
As for appearance, Europeans and Americans look at Asians, just like Asians look at Europeans and Americans, it is difficult to distinguish without obvious features, and can only be distinguished from skin color and hair color.
Seeing Zhou Yi answer so indifferently, Alderson patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder.
"Okay, thank you very much, I'll go look for you later!"
Zhou Yi didn't talk nonsense, just bowed slightly.
At this time, a prisoner was carried out, his body convulsed, and as he twitched, blood spurted out of his mouth.
Zhou Yi hurriedly grabbed the stethoscope, rushed directly to the stretcher, looked at the prisoner's eyelids, shone it with a flashlight, twisted the prisoner's head to the side, and looked down to see the position where the person was shot in the left chest.
"Open lung perforation, he can't last much time, get into the ambulance, he needs to have chest closure drainage!"
The ambulance worker was stunned, and his eyes were a little flustered.
Looking left and right, there are not many ambulances left, and they are all relatively old-fashioned, and suddenly looked at Zhou Yi and said eagerly:
"But there is no equipment, the rest of the equipment on the ambulance, which is almost as old as me, and is not equipped with airtight drainage bottles. ”
Several prison guards on his side also became nervous, Alderson also came over, Zhou Yi saw that he was coming over, and quickly waved his hand, at this time it is the key to go first, the longer the time, the easier it is to have problems.
"Get in the car first, I'll make a closed drainage device in the car, move quickly!"
Zhou Yi's words were unceremonious, but they were very appeasing, and people who worked in the emergency department all year round were in such a state.
The tone of such an order made the ambulance worker come back to his senses and quickly jump into an ambulance.
After all, this is a stretcher, not a flat car, and it needs to be operated by manpower.
Everyone worked hard together to push the person up, Zhou Yi grabbed the ambulance man's hand, first covered the wound with gauze, and yelled at the prison guard at the back door:
"Don't be stunned, close the door quickly, what about the damn driver, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and go, run as fast as possible!"
As he spoke, he had grabbed the infusion tube and cut it, inserted it into the saline bottle, took the syringe and desperately inflated it, and then pulled out the syringe, and at the broken end of the infusion tube at the mouth of the bottle, the saline gushed out and sprinkled it out of the car window, and released more than half a bottle of liquid in a moment.
Looking at Zhou Yi's operation, it was obvious that the situation was very urgent, and these prison guards hurriedly helped them close the front and rear car doors, and the ambulance rushed out with a roar.
A prison guard standing in the small plaza walked up to Alderson with a first-aid kit.
"Warden, it looks like this box was dropped by the doctor just now!"
Alderson glanced at the box and raised his chin in the direction of the door.
"Someone to my car, I'll send him later, I know where he is from?"
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16:32
on the ambulance.
Zhou Yi tried hard to control the balance of his body with his feet, and the simple airtight drainage bottle in his hand had been prepared, one end was inserted into the patient's lungs, and the other end was inserted into the bottle, and placed under the stretcher.
The wound was simply pressurized and bandaged, and the ambulance worker, looking at the ECG and blood pressure monitoring, breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, the blood pressure is no longer dropping, what else can we do?"
Zhou Yi shook his head, even if he made the most urgent treatment, he knew that this person's chances of survival were very low.
"We've done everything we can, and it's key to get to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible, and if you're nervous, you can pray now. ”
Looking at the police car driving in front of him, Zhou Yi was a little confused at the moment, although the police did not go with the car, the hospital would still control it very strictly for a while, I hope there will be no accidents on the road.
Just thinking about it, the first responder next to him approached Zhou Yi.
"Dr. Owen, which hospital are we going to now?"
Calling out the name that Zhou Yi had reported before, he was stunned, and when he thought of the doctor who was injured by himself, he subconsciously blurted out.
"The Affiliated Hospital of Micheng Medical College, where thoracic surgery is carried out relatively well, has a better chance of survival. ”
The emergency worker paused, he had just heard the conversation between Zhou Yi and Alderson, but he didn't expect this doctor to be willing to go to St. Martin's Hospital, which surprised him.
However, the thoracic surgery department of the Affiliated Hospital of Micheng Medical College is indeed very capable, and he was instantly relieved.
Patting the ambulance driver on the shoulder, he said his destination, the car swerved, and the police car in front of him understood the intention, and then quickly turned towards a fork in the road.
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17:40
Missile's Prison Area B.
The rescue continues, and the first ambulances have returned one after another.
There are still some injured people in the restaurant, but these are not worried about their lives for the time being, and all of these people have been moved to the small square, and the restaurant is also being cleaned up.
Alderson hung up the phone, walked to the small square, took a sip, glanced at the cloudy sky, grabbed his hat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The anesthesia of the wound has failed, and now it hurts even more when I sweat.
Just now he reported the situation here, and the officials of the prison administration bureau reprimanded him with a slap in the face, there were serious injuries to the prison guards, and there were also prisoners killed and injured, and there were so many of them, he really couldn't escape the blame.
Just thinking about it, a few doctors rushed over again to check the injuries of these lightly injured people, some of them were simply bandaged, and some of them were directly arranged to get into the car, and Alderson gave way to some places.
At this time, there was a first responder in the ambulance, shouting at the group:
"Dr. Owen, there aren't enough splints, is this okay?"
A tall, lanky doctor with black hair stood up, looked at the ambulance worker, and waved vigorously.
"Take it and make do with it!"
Hearing this, Alderson was stunned, wasn't Dr. Owen the doctor who had just treated his wound?
Is this the second trip back?
But how is this voice different?
Alderson walked over briskly and grabbed the 'Doctor Owen' by the shoulder, and the man turned straight back to him and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Sir, do you need help?"