723 Flesh and blood become the Great Wall of Steel

Director Chen, who came to Pengxi Township Hospital to "inspect" once, was busy in the provincial hospital at this time.

He was too old, his eyes were shaking, and he couldn't go through surgery. So he sat in the ward and used his rich clinical experience to help the head nurse and other doctors take care of the serious patients after surgery.

Although he is not a critical care specialty, Director Chen has seen and treated countless patients in his life, and he has rich experience, which makes up for the shortcomings and shortcomings.

As an old man in his seventies, he has entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

I can't stay up for a few days and nights without sleep like a young man, and it's not a big deal. Lasting only two or three hours a day allowed his energy to be drained quickly.

He sometimes remembered that the young surgeon in the interventional catheterization laboratory in Pengxi Township had a superb surgical level and was outstanding.

It's good to be young, Director Chen sighed a little.

His body became heavier and heavier as time went on, and he was helpless. There is always a time for people to serve the old.

But in this situation, it is definitely unacceptable.

Another batch of new wounded were transferred from the front line, and although Director Chen was tired, he was keenly aware that there was a problem with the number of wounded.

Coming from Pengxi Township, every ambulance is generally full of seriously injured people after surgery. However, this time, only one person was transported after the intervention of a pelvic fracture, and the other two were injured after surgery.

On that side, did he really withstand the flood of the wounded and hold on?

After handing over the wounded, Director Chen took the wounded after pelvic fracture intervention to a ward and found a bed to arrange.

The blood pressure has stabilized, check whether there is damage to other organs, and then a large amount of blood transfusion, rehydration, and pay attention to the amount of intake and out, it is enough.

If there is an unexpectedly complicated condition, isn't there other internal medicine and intensive care doctors?

He sat in his office and took a breath. There are internists watching from outside, so there will be no major problems.

As soon as he calmed down, his heart was infinitely tired. In addition to this, a young figure emerged.

That's a good guy.

Director Chen groaned, is the interventional operation in Pengxi Township completed?

He found Director Jiang's phone and dialed it.

"Xiao Jiang, it's me. Director Chen said.

The voice on the other side of the phone was a girl's.

"Director Jiang is sick and resting. ”

"What's wrong?" Director Chen was surprised.

"Acute anterior myocardial infarction, just finished thrombectomy and stent surgery, and is recovering with drugs. The man on the other side explained.

"......" Director Chen is most afraid that he will fall ill all of a sudden and cause trouble to the clinical doctors.

Unexpectedly, Director Jiang, who was much younger than himself, couldn't hold it first and collapsed.

It is not easy for Pengxi Township to turn into a great wall of steel with flesh and blood to withstand the flood peak of the wounded. Director Chen was slightly distracted, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you ......" the voice of the little nurse came from the other end of the phone: "Is there anything you need me to convey?"

"There aren't many of you on that side who need to intervene. ”

"The wounded with a broken pelvis are all done, now how much is pulled down from the front line, how much we do, the peak has passed. The little nurse's voice was tinged with pride.

Director Chen was amazed in his heart.

"What kind of surgery is Dr. Zheng doing?" asked Director Chen.

"Dr. Zheng was on the phone, and there was something about the amputation after the intervention, which I didn't understand. ”

"When he finishes his business, you ask Dr. Zheng to call me. After Director Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He was thinking in his heart that the peak period of transporting the wounded had passed, so the next step for Dr. Zheng would definitely be to take another step back and come to a hospital in Rongcheng.

Strike first and arrest him?

The idea seems good.

……

In Pengxi Township Hospital, Director Jiang went to rest, and the interventional catheterization laboratory in Pengxi Township was not chaotic because of his departure.

Shainin didn't stay here all the time, things gradually got on the right track, and the number and medical records of each wounded were established, getting rid of the chaotic situation at the beginning.

But Zheng Ren was very distressed.

The number of casualties with severe pelvic fractures is decreasing, and the number of thrombectomy surgeries he has performed has gradually increased.

However, Zheng Ren found that his previous thoughts were too simple.

After thrombectomy, the amputation surgery is guided by the interventional doctor according to the imaging film, which requires too much manpower. And now, both interventional doctors and orthopedic surgeons are already busy boiling the pot and have no time to think about it carefully.

Thinking about it, Zheng Ren stood at the peak of interventional surgery, with a bird's-eye view of all living beings. Everything he thinks, other people's thoughts can't keep up.

In the end, Zheng Ren thought of many ways, but there was no better solution than to operate directly on the hybrid operating table. However, fortunately, a few particularly seriously injured people have been successfully solved by investing manpower on the Huaxi side.

He hung up, a little sad.

"Doctor Zheng, Director Chen of the Provincial Hospital asked you to contact him after you are busy. The little nurse saw that Zheng Ren was in a daze when he put down his mobile phone, so she came over and said.

"Director Chen?" Zheng Ren remembered this person, but he couldn't remember what he looked like or how old he was.

"It seems to be in a hurry, this is the mobile phone number. ”

Zheng Ren took a piece of paper with his mobile phone number written on it, thought about what to do, and dialed the phone in his hand.

"Hello, Director Chen. Zheng Ren was habitually polite, although he didn't remember Director Chen's appearance at all, but it was always right to be polite.

"Xiao Zheng, you're almost done with that surgery?" Director Chen got straight to the point.

"Well, the casualty with a severe pelvic fracture is almost managed. Zheng Ren thought of a way in his mind.

"Where are you going next?" asked Director Chen.

Where are you going? Zheng Ren was stunned, is this inviting himself?

"Director Chen, I want a hybrid operating table, and if possible, I am ready to do thrombectomy + amputation. Zheng Ren said.

"Come to our provincial hospital, although I have retired, it is no problem to ask for a hybrid operating table. "Director Chen has a big deal.

The two said a few words, finalized the details, and hung up.

It is a good choice to go to the provincial hospital.

Zheng Ren thought about it for a while, and he probably had a number in his heart.

"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren called.

"On stage, is there anything wrong with Dr. Zheng?" Mu Tao's voice came.

Zheng Ren walked to the operation room next door and saw Mu Tao lying down, so he seized the time to rest and recover.

Seeing Zheng Ren come in, Mu Tao sat up.

"Teacher Mu, Su Yun and I are leaving, I'll leave this to you. Zheng Ren was not polite, and came in and said directly.

"Where are you going?"

"Provincial Hospital. ”

"Uh...... What are you going to do there?" asked Mu Tao.

After a period of contact, Mu Tao felt that Zheng Ren was really good, if there was no chattering and snarky assistant.

"Go for thrombectomy + amputation. ”