The short busyness did not make the king pigeon feel particularly tired.

When he returned to the team to fill out the logbook, he received a message from Lin Yanwu> Lin Yanwu had already arrived home, and it was obvious that she had spent a long time on the road.

Wang Ge just asked her to rest early, so she hurriedly ended the phone, and when she looked up, she saw that the lunch box brought by Lin Yanwu was still on the table, and it seemed that she had forgotten to bring it.

This lunch box is not a disposable plastic box for watermelon cuts, but Lin Yanwu's own use, which was full of mung bean porridge before, but now it has been drunk by the king pigeon.

Wang Ge carefully cleaned the lunch box and put it in his locker, so that when Lin Yanwu came again, he could return it to him.

If you pass by Xiangsha University, it seems that you can go and return it to her. Of course, this is just a thought, usually when you get out of the car, time is tight, and during the task, you must not leave the scene, let alone do anything personal.

The king pigeon stretched and sat for a while, the time had come to more than two o'clock in the morning, which should be regarded as the lowest temperature in the twenty-four hours of the day, but the king pigeon still felt very hot.

He learned to be iron, but he didn't take off his shirt, wiped his neck and arms with a wet towel, and it was a lot cooler, but he couldn't resist the mosquitoes.

"Summer is probably the hardest season I've ever had. "The king pigeon killed a mosquito that had been sitting on the wall, already full of blood and unable to fly.

The flattened mosquito with radioactive blood stains on the wall is very interesting, and the king pigeon took a photo and posted it on the anonymous version of Island A.

"No, I have to go to the emergency hall to write this, I didn't finish it, and I was bitten to death by mosquitoes. Wang Ge picked up the notebook and slapped the table, he really couldn't stand this thing.

The king pigeon bets that if the mosquito is extinct from the earth, it will only bring benefits, and it will not cause any adverse effects on any ecological nature at all!

Du Weiping took a small bottle of ointment from his locker and threw it to Wang Ge, "You are a driver, you don't always have these things available." ”

Wang Pigeon looks, this thing is a small green ointment made in Thailand, it is rumored to have a refreshing and refreshing effect, clear heat and detoxify, treat motion sickness and heat stroke is relatively good, mosquito bites are also effective.

This effect seems to be similar to China's own cooling oil, but the effect is stronger than that of cooling oil.

Wang Ge smiled and nodded as a thanks, but still took the small notebook and took it.

He is a frequent visitor to the emergency hall, the kind of person who can't sit still, and he has to come and walk around when he has something to do, and he comes more often than other ambulance driver colleagues.

Therefore, although the little nurses at the triage desk in the emergency hall are not responsible for treatment, they are more familiar with the king pigeon. They don't usually talk a lot, but they only occasionally talk about a few sentences, and they are busy when they are busy, and they do their own things when they are free.

This half an hour has passed, the busy situation in the emergency department has been alleviated a lot, the first half of the night because of myocardial infarction of the old lady Lou Xiaoya still decided to carry out conservative treatment, the family arrived at the scene after hearing the doctor's opinion, because the danger is too great, refused the means of surgical treatment and interventional treatment, although the old man wants to let the other half of the love undergo surgery, but he can't speak, looking back on the risk of surgery is too great, it is possible to die at any time, it is better to let her live a few more days.

They have been transferred to a general cardiology ward to maintain the status of the elderly with medication.

The little patient named Guo Wenhao suffered a broken leg in a car accident and had a very complicated escape injury, and the family listened to the opinions of the doctors and went directly to the amputation operation to ensure that the child's life did not have any problems, so that he could return to school and social life as soon as possible.

At this time, the operation has just begun, and it is estimated that the operation will last until the day, which is less than seven or eight hours.

Other patients were also transferred to the general ward or emergency observation ward one after another, and a few were admitted to the emergency intensive care unit.

The other exit from the emergency hall is very interesting and embarrassing.

Push the cart to the other dip of the lobby, to the right, the passage to the inpatient and outpatient buildings, and to the left, the corridor to the morgue.

The arrows with white characters on a blue background are printed on the ground, one left and one right, one step to live, one step to die, and since then the yin and yang have been separated.

The king pigeon intermittently finished writing his own car record book, and this thick book was about to run out.

The book uses the simplest and fewest words to explain the process of getting out of the car, explaining a person's injury, and even life and death.

In fact, think about it, when a person dies and arrives at the hospital, it is nothing more than a thin death certificate, except for a name and ID number, there is basically no relevant information about this person, no life deeds, what you have seen and heard, will not be left.

A few numbers can end a person's life, which is not worth it.

The Grim Reaper's method of collecting souls is even more ruthless, not giving people the slightest chance, if there is something to say, then let's talk about it after dying first!

The king pigeon still has the same idea, life is stronger than anything else, and there is still hope when you live.

It's gone.

What reincarnation, what reincarnation, is all fake, and living again without memory is equivalent to never living before, and it will not make death less terrible.

Some people say that the fear of death lies not in death itself, but in the unknown after death.

Now, the king pigeon knows what happens when a person dies.

But he was still afraid, still very resistant to death.

It's just that the source of fear has changed from fear of unknown things or the world to fear of losing everything you have, and fear of leaving regrets. But there is no difference in essence.

He closed his notebook, put down the pen, lowered his head and took a deep breath, rubbing his cervical spine, driving for a long time, it was really a little dull pain.

The voice in the headphones sounded again, and since the emergency hall was quiet, the same voice was heard in the nurse's other ear.

"According to the notice of the command center, at the request of the Affiliated Hospital of Nanhu Provincial Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a patient suffering from leukemia suddenly had an emergency and needed to be transferred to our hospital immediately for rescue, and requested an ambulance from the convoy to leave the car immediately!"

The king pigeon stood up and pinched the microphone, "This is the king pigeon of the team, get the news, get out of the car immediately!"

Wang Ge's voice was also heard by the nurse at the nurse's station, who poked her head out of the nurse's station. "Yo, Master Wang is here!"

Wang Ge smiled at them, threw his notebook to the nurse, and asked them to help send him back to the team office, while he ran away with his water cup and keys, and drove straight to the parking lot.

Liu Ya came out of the doctor's office on duty directly, looking like he was confused for a while when he was fine, rubbing his sleepy eyes and putting on a white coat for himself. He came to his senses as soon as he received the call.

Meng Na, the only nurse who is idle now, also took the first aid kit and followed Liu Ya.

At the same time that the two of them came to the door of the emergency hall, Wang Ge's car had just stopped.

"Yo, Mona Lisa, it's you again. Wang Ge smiled, after coming for so long, he also began to tease newcomers like an old fritter.

No way, he was also teased like this a year ago.

Meng Na's answer was serious, "The head nurse said that I just came here and want to go out with the car to study, anyway, I am idle, everyone is busy, and I am embarrassed to do nothing!"

"Look at how motivated people are. Wang Ge looked at Liu Ya's yawn, squinted his eyes and said while starting in gear.

"I'm dying of exhaustion, and it's hurting me!" Liu Ya had performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation for a long time in the previous first aid, and after coming back, he received two emergency patients in a row, and his physical exertion was really great.

"But why do we need to pick up people for the first aid of patients in the hospital affiliated to the Institute of Chinese Medicine? They should have an emergency room over there, and there should be an ambulance...... Meng Na asked puzzled.

"It may be that the patient's condition is more serious, they really have no choice, and the family is not willing to give up, at least our side is relatively well-equipped, and we can barely hang the patient's life. Ambulance words...... Probably we have a lot of cars here. Liu Ya was also confused, "It's just that the patient's condition is so dangerous, and he has to bump on the road, and there are many situations along the way, I'm afraid that before he arrives at our hospital, people will ......" Liu Ya shook his head.

"Don't worry about this for now, let's talk about it later!" Wang Ge turned on the siren and police lights, grabbed the intercom and began to report.

The Affiliated Hospital of Nanhu Provincial Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine is at the foot of the famous scenic spot Yuelu Mountain, next to the Fourth People's Hospital of Xiangsha City.

This hospital is mainly based on traditional Chinese medicine, there is a large Chinese medicine pharmacy, there are also outpatient and emergency departments, but most of the patients who come here are not good at Western medicine, and after listening to the doctor's advice, they use traditional Chinese medicine or a combination of Chinese and Western therapy.

The hospital has a strong academic atmosphere, and many medical students and interns from universities come here for internship and study, and the hospital itself also has many old professors with high moral standing and superb medical skills, all of whom are national treasures.

Traditional Chinese medicine is strong, but the clinical medicine and emergency disciplines are relatively weak, and generally ambulances receive patients, but they will not be sent to the emergency here. There is a rescue of critically ill patients, and they are also transferred to the fourth city hospital next door.

This time, instead of transferring the patient to the fourth hospital in the city, he directly contacted Yaxiang Annexed No. 2, I am afraid that the patient's condition is already very serious, and the situation should be very complicated.

The journey was not long, the road was smooth, and by two or three o'clock in the morning there were really no people on the road, only some barbecue stalls were still open.

After driving for another three or four minutes after crossing the Orange Island Bridge, the ambulance came to the compound of the Affiliated Hospital of the Institute of Chinese Medicine. According to the information of the car mission, Brother Wang directly drove the vehicle to the bottom of the hospital building, took off the cart and went up to pick up people with Liu Ya and Meng Na.

It's the middle of the night, not the time to visit the sick, the inpatient building is quiet, only the family members who can't sleep in the middle of the night or can't enter the ward are stranded in the lobby on the first floor, and there are three or two people smoking outside the door to relieve their boredom.

The group entered the lobby and took the elevator to the oncology ward, and as soon as the elevator door opened, they saw a small nurse.

"Brother unit, right?" asked the little nurse.

Wang Ge nodded, "Where's the patient?"

"Please follow me. The little nurse didn't say much and led the way.

"How is the situation now, can the patient support him until he gets on the bus and goes to Yaxiang Annex?" Liu Ya was also a little anxious.

The nurse's footsteps were fast, her movements were swift, and her words were almost the same frequency as her steps, "The situation is very unstable, the doctor said that the vital signs are all relying on drugs to hang, and there is really no other way here." ”

Liu Ya's heart was half cold, there is a lot that can be done in the first aid industry, but it has reached this point, and there is really not much to say less.

Changing hospitals for emergency treatment does not add much hope to the patient.

The group stopped at the entrance of the intensive care unit, and the family members had to wait outside the ward because the doctor was administering first aid inside.

In these family members, Wang Ge saw an extremely familiar face.

He has seen countless patients, countless family members, but there are not many people who can make an impression on him.

However, seeing the very haggard face with tears on it, a name suddenly appeared in the king pigeon's mind.

Bai Yamei!

About a year ago, the girl found a fainted young man on the side of the road, she had just finished a company dinner, and after hesitation, she decided to lend a hand, and called the 120 emergency number, of course, Wang Ge accepted the mission.

Later, Wang Ge and the others learned that this young man was a rural teacher who had come to Xiangsha City for the financial allocation of the students' new classrooms, and he was suffering from leukemia and fainted on the street due to a high fever.

Since then, Bai Yamei has been taking care of the young teachers she has never met before.

This made a very impressive impression on the king pigeon.

The world is big and it's small. The doctor who followed the car at that time also happened to be Liu Ya!

Bai Yamei's expression was very bad, and the anxiety and sadness on her face were not concealed in any way. At the same time that Wang Ge saw her, she also saw Wang Ge and Liu Ya, and she was a little surprised.

It's just that now that the situation is urgent, she didn't come forward to talk to the two.

Wang Ge secretly screamed in his heart, since Bai Yamei is here, and the patient's life is dying due to leukemia, then the person who is in the basic ward is in first aid and needs to be transferred to the hospital immediately, isn't it......

"Wang Ge, come in and help!" Liu Ya's voice came out of the ward, and Wang Ge could hear it, his voice trembled a little.

The nurse at the door of the ward helped Wang Ge open the door, and without saying a word, he pushed the cart into the ward, and the patient lying on the bed was the rural teacher who was dedicated to the students, Lu Xiaole!