23. Whoever picks up is unlucky

There weren't many things in the medical department, and there were even fewer things that Jian Ling needed to do.

She spent an afternoon turning the entire medical department around, and figured out the location of each department.

Before getting off work that day, she got a watch for the evening shift and saw that her name was also on it, which happened to be today, and she was in a group with Bassent.

Yun Yan was the nurse on duty tonight, and when she saw Jian Ling holding this duty schedule in her hand, she showed a disgusted expression: "This must be the ghost of Dr. Bassent, he deliberately arranged your name tonight." ”

Jian Ling didn't feel particularly dissatisfied, anyway, it would be her turn to be on duty sooner or later, and as for the bad water in Basente's stomach, she basically didn't pay much attention to it. If he really dared to take the initiative to send him to the door, she wouldn't mind repairing him while there was no one to stop him on the night shift.

Yun Yan didn't know what she was thinking, and she was still worried about her until dinner: "If you stay with me, there will only be the two of you in the surgical department, I'm really worried that he will ...... you."

Jian Ling declined the kind suggestion of this little **** and returned to the surgical office with the hot drink she had just bought in the cafeteria.

As soon as he saw her come in, Batson, who was sitting in his seat, laughed twice and converted the *film he had just downloaded from his computer into a three-dimensional video for playback.

Realistic characters, powerful sound effects, and a blood-pumping and glamorous drama are staged in a quiet office.

While drooling and watching, he paid attention to Jian Ling from time to time, and to his great disappointment, Jian Ling looked at the recent medical records of the hospital as if he was blind and deaf.

He was unwilling to turn on the image and sound to the maximum, but he still didn't get the slightest attention from Jian Ling, and he even wondered if this woman was cold.

However, the glamorous drama on the video continued to play, and the sound of wheezing continued to come to his ears, and he slowly felt the signs of his brother below. He was a little overwhelmed - since the woman was indifferent, it was up to him to take the initiative, and he did not believe that he could not subdue the little girl

Just as he propped up the table and slowly stood up, the emergency communicator in the office suddenly screamed, making him tremble in fright, and almost ejaculated.

Jian Ling immediately got up and picked up the communicator: "Hello, this is the surgeon on duty. ”

Yun Yan's nervous voice came from inside: "Doctor Jian, the base has just sent another injured person over, the injury is very serious, due to excessive blood loss, the injured person has entered a state of shock. ”

Jian Ling didn't bother to ask her what the "again" in her words was, and raised her voice slightly: "Send the injured to the emergency room immediately, and I'll be there right away." ”

Putting down the communicator, she glanced at Bassent, who had an innocent face: "There are emergency patients, go to the emergency room"

With that, she strode away without looking back.

The bitter Bason slapped his little brother hard, and followed with a twist, Jian Ling ran too fast, he chased for a long time and couldn't catch up, and when he ran to the emergency room out of breath, Jian Ling had already begun to carry out emergency rescue for the injured.

He symbolically tugged at the collar of his white coat, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at it proudly: "I'm here, don't get in the way of the idlers." “

After a long time, no one paid attention to him.

At this time, Jian Ling's hands were full of blood, and she quickly stopped the bleeding of the injured person's calf: "Ready to be sent to the operating room, the injured person has lost a lot of blood, and immediately go to the blood bank to extract plasma." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Yan answered, pulled out her legs and ran in the direction of the blood bank.

The rest of the people carried the injured person to the **** cart and pushed it into the operating room next door.

Basente stayed where he was, watching the door of the operating room slowly close, and the annoyance in his heart suddenly came up, burning his heart and lungs

Are these people brain-broken? actually put him aside as a proper doctor and followed a little intern behind the farts ditch

No, he can't let such an intern steal the limelight

He hurriedly got into the sterilization room, changed into a surgical gown as quickly as possible, and when he rushed into the operating room, Jian Ling was already standing next to the operating table, and all the instruments were ready.

When Jian Ling saw him appear, he coldly explained the situation: "The injured person suffered continuous heavy blows to the chest, was hit by a bullet in the chest, had a serious cut on his calf, and was currently in a state of shock due to excessive blood loss, and must be rescued immediately." ”

Hearing her report, Basette suddenly regained his posture as a senior, straightened his back and slowly walked to the operating table. Although he had been mentally prepared, when he saw the current situation, he was still startled by the serious injuries on the injured person's body.

Almost subconsciously, he glanced at the heart pulse meter, the signs of life were very low, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

More than ten years of medical experience told him that this injured person was definitely a hot potato, and whoever picked it up was unlucky

He quickly returned to his normal expression and looked at Jian Ling arrogantly: "Since you took over this injured person, you will be in charge of this operation." Of course, for the sake of you're still a newbie, if there's something you need help with, just say it. ”

Jian Ling glanced at him inexplicably, she never intended to transfer this injured person to someone else: "It's night, the medical department is understaffed, can you assist me in the operation?" ”

The so-called assistance is actually an assistant doctor.

In Bassent's eyes, this is tantamount to a layman.

Thinking of being a dignified surgeon in attendance, he actually wants to give a rookie a hand? The unhappiness in my heart rose to a peak.

But he was the one who offered to help, and he couldn't find an excuse to refuse for a while, so he could only respond with a blushing face.

For his various awkwardness, Jian Ling just didn't see it.

In fact, she herself is reluctant to let him help, but now is not the time to decide things according to her likes and dislikes, human life is at stake, and at a critical moment, she has no choice.

The surgical searchlights were all turned on, and the assistant nurse reported the identity of the injured: "The injured man's name is You Jian, the battalion commander of the machine gun battalion, 29 years old, AB blood type, on the way out for inspection at night, he was attacked by a murderer. ”

Bason couldn't help but mutter, "Another unlucky bastard." ”

Jian Ling glanced up at him, and then motioned for everyone to start the operation.

The bullet went deep into the chest, and with the continuous heavy blows, three ribs were broken, one of which pierced the right lobe, which had completely atrophied and could not perform normal breathing functions, causing the injured to have difficulty breathing.

Jian Ling carefully took out the broken ribs: "Air tube." ”

Basente took the trachea from the nurse and carefully entered the lungs, sending out the excess air from the lungs, which, combined with the action of the oxygen meter, quickly restored the patient's lung lobes.

Then came the most troublesome thing - the bullet that was fired into the body, after a series of heavy blows, squeezed into the side of the lungs, next to the pulmonary trunk.

If you are not careful, you can damage the trunk of the pulmonary arteries, leading to massive bleeding.

Jian Ling lifted the newly repaired lung lobe a little with his hand, clamped the artery next to him with tweezers, and said to Basent: "Help me hold it, don't let go of it until I take the bullet out." ”

Basente clenched the tweezers, looked at the lungs that were beating quietly in front of her, and suddenly flashed an evil thought in her heart that she should never have as a doctor - if she could make this operation cause some accidents, then as the chief surgeon, she would have to bear all the consequences.

His hand holding the tweezers was trembling slightly, and he had been practicing medicine for more than ten years, but he was extremely nervous when he rushed to the side of this operating table.

At this time, Jian Ling found the location of the bullet and clamped it with tweezers......