Chapter 180

Mobile phones are not allowed in general hospitals because the digital signal of mobile phones may affect the normal use of electrocardiogram and other electronic medical equipment.

However, doctors are running all over the yard, constantly patrolling hospital beds, diagnosing patients, performing surgeries, and so on. And the kind of doctor who insists on sitting in his seat and does not move his nest during working hours is generally called an outpatient doctor, or medical assistant. In this case, what should I do if the hospital has a temporary problem and I can't find a doctor?

In order not to affect the operation of electronic medical equipment, most hospitals still use pagers to call doctors in the l century, while more advanced hospitals use full monitoring equipment, and doctors carry a global positioning system with them, so that the hospital can find you at any time, and then notify you with the nearest business phone.

However, it is impossible for the field medical center to do either of these things, and the pager needs to build a transmission system, and the global positioning system and the hospital-wide monitoring system are expensive, so it is impossible to build them in a temporary building. As a result, doctors can only carry small walkie-talkies to ensure that they can receive hospital announcements at any time - this is used for communication at night, and during the day they use loudspeakers to inform the whole hospital.

An Feng walked quickly into the nearest nurse's office, the nurses had already turned on the video call and waited for the doctor to come, and after a while, the nurse's office was crowded with doctors working nearby, and the nurses on duty kept picking up the phone to inform the arriving doctors, and in the communication channel, they were still shouting: "Emergency call, emergency call...... All doctors, please report to the nearest duty room as soon as possible......"

On the TV hanging on the wall of the duty room, the head of the field medical clinic, an officer of the coalition medical department, looked tired, he waved his hand at the screen, and said, "Hey, guys, hard work. I know you're all tired, and as an officer of the Medical Department, I thank you for your efforts to help soldiers get wounded. I need more from you, though.

I have an application here: as you all know, there was also a large-scale riot in Fallujah today, where militants were careless in handling explosives, which caused the explosives to catch fire and explode, and a nearby mosque was blown up. Further clearance operations resulted in explosions in several residential areas...... During the entire day, 19 mercenaries were killed and more than 300 mercenaries were wounded.

There was only one battalion of regular troops, so the field medical clinic had only two full-fledged doctors, which could not cope with mass riots...... Well, I don't have a lot of other ones. We can't get the wounded in Fallujah out now, and as for why we can't do it, damn it, I can't say why. All I can say is that I need two volunteers, no, four.

Two of the volunteers will remain in Fallujah to assist the local health clinic in treating the injured...... Two local doctors are coming to the end of their term of service, and they are about to return home, so I need two replacements. Upon their arrival in Fallujah, two volunteers will accompany the convoy transporting the wounded soldiers back to Baghdad.

What I want to tell you is this: Fallujah is chaotic, it's very dangerous, we have only one battalion of soldiers - in fact only two companies, and 0 Blackwater mercenaries, but we need to maintain the whole of Anbar province. Our soldiers can barely go out on the streets to maintain law and order, and as field doctors, they may sometimes need to do field care ......"

The duty room was quiet for a while, the doctors looked at each other with tired eyes, An Feng thought about it, and decisively reached out and grabbed the phone: "I'm Dr. Condon, count me in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Kevin walked in, followed by Juliana who was trotting, and although they came in late, they obviously knew the situation. Dr. Kevin sighed, took the phone from An Feng's hand, and said to the medical department officer, "I come from the same school as Condon, and we ...... It's all together. ”

Juliana looked up, her eyes filled with tears, and she said unabashedly, "Condon, you are a hateful playboy, but you are a brave dandy. ”

After that, Juliana stepped forward and kissed An Feng's left cheek, and then said bravely: "I won't let you go, I will apply to go to Fallujah." ”

A doctor's dispensing is not the same as a nurse's. Doctors are volunteers, while nurses may belong to the female soldier system. Their transfer requires military approval.

The nurses in the duty room stepped forward to bless An Feng and Kevin......

can volunteer to come to the battlefield to participate in battlefield ambulance, except for purposeful traitors like An Feng, most of them are enthusiastic and impulsive, passionate ideal young people. The cruelty of the war was fully displayed in front of them today, and the corridors were full of bloody scenes, which made them feel terrified, so they hesitated, but at this time, An Feng could not flinch, which naturally caused a lot of worship.

The scene of blessings was heartwarming, but it didn't last long. An Feng didn't even have time to say goodbye to Argyle, the ambulance helicopter was waiting outside, and the rest of the time was only time to pack up the items in the locker, and then, An Feng boarded the medical helicopter with the medical kit, Kevin, and six nurses. In the night, nine medical helicopters took off together, and nine attack helicopters took off to escort the escort. A large number of helicopters roared and flashed their night lights as they sped off to Fallujah.

Juliana made good on her promise and she also got on the ambulance helicopter. However, she was not arranged to be on the same plane with An Feng until the plane landed in Fallujah, and she and An Feng did not talk to each other. In the following three days and three nights, the entire ambulance team was too busy to sleep or eat, and the seriously ill patients were transferred to the rear after emergency treatment, while the mild patients could not leave the care for a moment.

Thankfully, the situation in the city did not deteriorate further, and after the coalition pressure, the Fallujah security team finally took some responsibility, and the conflict gradually subsided, and the number of new patients began to decrease, which gave the reinforcements a respite.

An Feng can't remember how many wounded he has dealt with in the past few days...... Of course, with his memory, it would be easy to remember numbers, but it was pointless.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a long, long time, and these days, he was so tired that he could only lie on the chair outside the operating room and take a nap. Then he was woken up and continued on the operating table.

To be honest, his registration made the coalition medical officer greatly relieved, because An Feng is a double-faced, that is, he can be a qualified medical assistant to manage nurses; You can also be a surgeon on stage to do surgery. After coming to Fallujah, An Feng proved his worth perfectly - when he was not operating, he was responsible for finding the bed, diagnosing the sudden condition of the patient, and when Kevin was tired, he replaced Kevin to perform the operation...... Privately, local medical officers believe that Dr. Condon's surgery is much higher than that of Kevin, a professional surgeon.

Of course, An Feng is a neurosurgeon, and strictly speaking, he is not qualified to operate on patients with pure trauma. But this is something that all the officials of the Medical Department have selectively forgotten.

An Feng in his sleep was woken up by a pair of small hands, and the first moment he opened his eyes, An Feng only regretted that he had lost his vigilance, and he was not awakened when he was approached. But he was so tired for the past few days that he was already a little unresponsive.

Squinting his eyes and continuing to wake up, An Feng opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in the operating room, the operating room had no windows, only artificial light sources.

"Is it day or night?" An Feng asked.

Shaking him up was a Thai nurse named Banawa Kun Pinmani, nicknamed "Banna". She is a Thai female soldier, with deep eye sockets, big eyes, wide and thick lips, full chest, and a torn corset. At this moment, her one-meter-seventy-three body squatted in front of An Feng, just revealing her deep career line...... Suddenly woke up from the slumber and saw the woman in front of him, and in a trance, he felt that there was a Chinese in front of him, a woman from northern China, with a very hard eyebrow outline. Only the scenery on the chest makes people feel very charming and beautiful.

Beside Banna stood a Danish male nurse. He and Banna were both members of the rescue team that had arrived from Baghdad with An Feng. The Danish male nurse was holding two boxes of lunches in her hands, and although Banna was empty-handed, she had a courteous attitude and a gentle smile, and kept gently shaking An Feng's body and shouted: "Doctor Condon, wake up, wake up."

As soon as An Feng saw the lunch box in the hand of the Danish male nurse, he was completely awake - no food was allowed in the operating room, and the other party entered the operating room with the lunch box, which meant ...... Sure enough, the Danish male nurse answered: "Doctor Condon, it's over, our work is done, all the patients have been treated, and there are no new patients."

An Feng staggered to his feet, and at that moment, Juliana rushed in and squeezed Banna away with a shake of her body. Holding An Feng's heart, he said, "Doctor Condon, you need to rest." ”

"Help me find a hospital bed......"

"No, your dormitory has been arranged, you can go back to the dormitory to rest, you can lie in your own bed." Juliana hurriedly said.

An Feng leaned on Juliana's shoulder, and at this time, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Banna's face, and she hurriedly said, "Doctor Condon can go first......"

"My legs are weak", An Feng interrupted, "Help me find a hospital bed first......

Without hesitation, Juliana picked up An Feng and rushed towards the door. Banner didn't follow up with a mistake, and hurriedly followed behind to remind: "The lounge, the lounge has already set up the bed." ”

Fallujah's "Dream Continent" is a sanatorium established by Saddam Hussein specifically for the provincial and ministerial levels. The whole garden is a dream palace, and the medical clinic in the garden is even more beautiful. The operating room is on the top floor, and the entire floor of the operating room has now been vacated, and countless beds are set up for tired doctors and nurses to rest. Juliana carried An Feng into a separate empty room, along the way, An Feng wanted to ask to come down and leave by himself, but Juliana left in a hurry, and before An Feng protested a few times, the lounge had already arrived.

Well, this lounge is also luxuriously furnished, and the anti-Westernized Saddam Hussein liked the Westernized Simmons bed the most, the Simmons mattress here is made by the authentic "Simmons" company, the bed is wide enough to lie for five or six people, and the Arabic round bed tent hangs above the bed. The air conditioner hissed, keeping the temperature in the room at all degrees Celsius.

Juliana put An Feng on the bed, but An Feng's body did not lie down, he sat on the edge of the bed and asked tiredly, "Is there anything to eat?" ”

Juliana jumped up, brought a glass of saline, stuffed it to An Feng, and immediately said, "I'll go get you food... You don't want to eat individual rations, rest assured, the food here is really good, Saddam's high-level kitchen facilities are luxurious, and our chefs are in a good mood. ”

An Feng didn't say anything, Juliana had already rushed out of the lounge, and after a while, she rushed into the lounge again, this time she brought An Feng's carry-on bag, threw it on the side of the bed and said, "The mobile phone in your bag has been ringing non-stop these days, you take a look first, I'll go to dinner." ”

An Feng was stunned for a while, and when he saw the internal phone next to the bed, he lazily grabbed the phone and talked to the staff on duty at the medical center: "I'm Kangden, is there a situation?" ”

The nurse on duty didn't know who it was, but he immediately replied, "Dr. Condon, you have at least 48 hours of rest, and the original doctor at our medical center has taken over your work." ”

"Okay", as soon as An Feng let go, the phone fell from his hand. At this moment, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and An Feng bent down a few times before hanging up the indoor phone. Then he weakly picked up his backpack, opened it, and took out the phone...... The phone rang and kept ringing, over and over again, until An Feng picked up the phone.

This call came from Fanny, and as soon as An Feng answered the phone, she immediately asked, "Hi, Andrew, where have you been?" It was very chaotic the other day and I couldn't find you, thinking you were ......"

Fanny paused, An Feng replied lazily: "Oh, I'm busy forgetting about you, a female reporter, hey, Fanny, I'm in Fallujah now, I've just had countless surgeries, I'm so tired that I can't breathe, your stuff is safe, don't worry, I won't run away with it......"

Fanny responded a little angrily: "What do you say, I'm worried about your safety, I haven't slept well in the past few days, you think, you think I only care about the gold necklace, no, don't mention the necklace to me." ”

"Oh", An Feng replied slowly, this sluggishness was half true and half deliberately pretended.

"I, I'm ready to go back now, I'm already at the airport, Baghdad airport has just opened, you ...... Okay? ”

"I'm very tired that you are a reporter, you should know what happened in Fallujah, I have had surgery and clinical care for three days and three nights in a row, and now my brain is ......"

"Okay, you can rest now, I'll get back to you."

"Your necklace, what about the hanging necklace?"

"It's good if you help me bring it back to China, I'm not in a hurry to get it back...... Well, for the time being, I don't want to see that thing

"Okay, then I, when I return to China, I will contact you, and you will go to me to get it."

"I know you. Don't mention my necklace now, I trust you, it's okay to put it with you, oh, I'm leaving, it's already on the radio urging to board...... Don't you ask me why I'm leaving? ”

"Go back and ask, I'll ask you when I wake up, I'm very tired now."

"Okay, okay, you can rest quickly."

Fanny handed over the things to An Feng, which was the safest means of storage at this stage, because the army never withheld the trophies of the soldiers, and even if An Feng was killed, they would put the personal belongings belonging to An Feng in a coffin and transport them back to China. And Baghdad is now rampant with petty thieves, and it is not safe to keep valuables at home, but it is not safe to recruit thieves when they are put in the barracks.

Now that Fanny is going back to China, she can't get her things back - when she goes back, her belongings have to go through customs; When An Feng went back, his belongings were directly out of the airport -- a military airport.

Hanging up Fanny's phone, An Feng was already fully awake, he rummaged through the missed calls, and found that Han Zhiyan had the most missed calls, and the rest was ...... Huang Yaqing. And Zhang Shuting, a heartless girl, hasn't made a phone call since she went back.

Huang Yaqing...... An Feng tilted his head and thought about it, he didn't know what happened to Chen Wenwen in the drug rehabilitation center, and he should come out too. However, this is none of An Feng's business.

An Feng found a missed call, pressed the keyboard to call back, Han Zhiyan answered the phone almost immediately, and asked in a loud voice: "Fengfeng, are you okay?" The airport was attacked that day, you only said a few words and hung up the phone, I called again and again, your phone was always unanswered, I thought ......"

Han Zhiyan cried bitterly.

An Feng took a deep breath, and when Han Zhiyan's crying was a little weaker, he comforted him softly: "I'm fine, you know, I'm under the jurisdiction of the military, I can't tell you where I am now, I just had three days and three nights of surgery, I'm a little tired......"

Han Zhiyan immediately responded: "Then you hurry up and rest, I will be relieved to know that you are fine." Don't say anything, you hurry up and sleep, and call me when you wake up, I'll wait for you. ”

The third call was to Argyle, who laughed on the phone: "I'm in Fallujah, coming after you haha, they arranged the Prime Minister's Villa for you, I'm helping you make your bed now, they say you're off work." ”

An Feng's actions, the military did not hide from Argyle.

"I ...... Too lazy to walk back, I'm going to lie here for a while, Argyle, and rest by yourself. ”

"Okay, okay, I bought a lot of good food, and when you come back, we'll celebrate."

"Celebrate what? Celebrating our arrival in the hell of Fallujah? …… Forget it, I'm going to sleep. ”

"I understand, I understand."

There are also Deere, lawyer Steven Edmund, and Dr. Tom to get in touch with, but ...... An Feng ran out of time, Juliana rushed into the lounge with a lunch box, she quickly opened the lunch box and set the meal for An Feng, and said neatly: "I just heard in the officer's cafeteria that a patrol team has been trapped in the mountains for four days and needs to be rescued, and it is said that a team doctor is needed." Dr. Condon, if I ask you, say no. You're too tired and deserve to get rest. ”

"Of course I want to rest", An Feng replied lazily: "I can't even open my eyes, and it won't be my turn, right?" ”

"But," Juliana hesitated for a moment, and said, "It is said that this patrol is tracking the party fee, and the two original doctors of the Fallujah Medical Center have refused to go, and I am afraid, I am afraid that they will eventually come to you." ”