An hour later, the attending doctor came out of the ICU and said to Tang Dashan: "You must be prepared at all times, the wounded are in danger of life at any time." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info after all, our equipment conditions and technical strength here are far from keeping up. ”

When Yu Ducheng heard this, he immediately responded: "What kind of conditions and technical strength are needed? I'll solve it, please just say." ”

"What?! you!!" the attending doctor was so surprised that he fixed his hands on his chest, his eyes widened, his gaze wandering with a hint of mockery and more suspicion.

"It's up to you, you can have the country's top experts come to the consultation and rescue?"

He looked fixedly at this young man in his twenties, who could even be said to be milky and not dry, but his whole body was bursting with a sassy and heroic spirit.

"If they don't have other very urgent tasks, I think of course they can. Quick, you give me a list, and I'll notify you right away," Yu Ducheng said categorically. Seeing that he was still hesitating, his face sank, his eyes widened, and he emphasized loudly: "Hurry up, it's important to save people!"

The attending doctor glanced at Yu Ducheng, and saw the majesty reflected in his radiant eyes, and without saying anything, he gave people a feeling of resoluteness and no room for negotiation, and couldn't help but feel tight.

He was suspicious, took out a piece of paper, wrote out a few names, and handed them to Yu Ducheng.

"Director of the ICU of Fuxing Hospital of Capital Medical University, the first leader in ICU treatment in the country, and the director of IC of Union Medical College Hospital......" Yu Ducheng read the words while looking at the handwriting on the paper, and finally said: "What I just read is not wrong, right?"

"That's right. The attending physician stared at the change in the expression on Yu Ducheng's face with a scrutinizing gaze. I thought to myself, this girl, what day is today, did I really meet a strange person? Ahem, there are all kinds of strange things in this world, maybe, he is a bastard and a liar, if so, let him go to the police station later.

"That's right! I'm going to call. Yu Ducheng glanced at the attending doctor, walked to a secluded place, and saw that the attending doctor followed, so he stopped, with a slight anger on his face: "Don't follow, go, take care of your patients." ”

At noon the next day, the director of the ICU of Fuxing Hospital of Capital Medical University and the first leader of the national ICU treatment came to the state hospital with their assistants, as if falling from the sky.

The master professor from the capital re-examined Kelsang Dunzhu again, looked at the treatment plan and medication they had formulated, and his face was unusually gloomy.

"If you don't go back to Beijing for treatment, it will be a dead end!" Professor Chen glanced at the leaders and doctors of Saozhou Hospital, and said unceremoniously, "immediately go through the transfer procedures, charter a special plane, and transport the patient to Beijing." ”

The transfer procedures were being processed, and Vice President Liu, who contacted the charter flight, hurriedly approached Professor Chen, saying that the airline did have a lot of worries and concerns due to safety and responsibility considerations during transportation.

Professor Chen listened to this, and without thinking about it, he took the phone and said to the people in the airline: "In the name of the national expert professor and the representative of the International SOS Rescue Center in China, I will immediately issue you a letter of guarantee of responsibility and guarantee, so that it is always okay, right?"

"OK! That's great!" replied happily.

The charter matter has finally been resolved, but the matter is far from over. Yu Ducheng and Professor Chen worked non-stop to connect with oxygen, airport ground services, vertical lift trucks to transport stretchers, and all kinds of necessary transportation and emergency equipment.

By the time it was all done, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and they were already hungry. Yu Ducheng, Professor Chen, and the leaders of the state hospital arrived at a hotel, intending to have dinner while continuing to discuss the details of transporting Gesang Dunzhu back to Beijing.

"The situation is critical, we have to race against time, we have to contact the police car to open the way. Yu Ducheng thought that on the way from the hospital to the airport, he might encounter various troubles such as traffic jams, which would delay the rescue time.

He immediately called someone, and finally found the help of the chief captain of the local armed police force, who promised to arrange for a squad of soldiers to be responsible for carrying stretchers, and then arrange for police cars to open the road and escort them to the airport.

"Oh no, no, the chairman is dying! Come on, come on!!" As soon as the call between Yu Ducheng and the chief of the armed police ended, Tang Dashan received an urgent call from Vice President Liu.

Yu Ducheng and the others hurried to the state hospital, and found that Gesang Dunzhu's entire chest and stomach were bulging like balloons, and the doctors were in a hurry, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Seeing this, Professor Chen immediately pulled out all the oxygen tubes inserted in Gesang Tonzhu's trachea, and his swollen stomach slowly flattened out. It turned out that it was due to the displacement of the intubation of the oxygen machine just now, which caused the oxygen not to enter Kelsang Dunzhu's lungs, but to enter his chest cavity and abdomen, causing the stomach to bulge.

"Silk, silk!"

A few minutes later, something even worse happened: the surgical sutures on Kelsang Dhondrup's stomach began to crack, the cracks changed from short to long, and finally, the nearly one-meter-long surgical sutures cracked all over the line!

Immediately afterwards, Gesang Dunzhu's intestines and five internal organs began to flow out, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere and gushed endlessly.

As soon as Bian Ma Danzhen, who was taken to visit and take care of her husband, arrived at the hospital, she saw this tragic scene, fainted on the spot, and became the second person to be rescued.

Yu Ducheng, who had learned first aid knowledge, immediately asked the nurse to bring the sheets and told her to fold them into squares. He held the sheets tightly with one hand to block the intestines that flowed out of Kelsang Tondrup's abdominal cavity and shoved them back, holding the other sheet with the other to block the blood gushing out of Kelsang Tondrup's wound.

An hour later, Kelsang Dhondrup's wound was stitched up again, and several nurses lifted him into the ambulance.

The police lights flashed, the sirens sounded, and under the guidance of the police car, Yu Ducheng escorted the unconscious Gesang Dunzhu to the airport.

More than three hours later, Gesang Dunzhu was promptly transferred to Peking Union Medical College Hospital for treatment. Bian Ma Danzhen and the company leaders who came to visit finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Gesang Dunzhu was out of danger.

A month later, Kelsang Dhondrup gradually regained his health.

On the day they were discharged from the hospital, accompanied by Professor Chen, Gesang Dunzhu and Tang Dashan flew directly to Tibet to find Yu Ducheng, a life-saving benefactor who was training in the Yelong Special Forces Brigade of the Tibet Military Region, and expressed their most sincere gratitude to him.

"Thank you very much, you gave me a second life," outside the courtyard wall of the barracks, Gesang Dunzhu held Yu Ducheng's calloused hand tightly, and tears welled up in his eyes, "You are my eternal life-saving benefactor, and I Gesang Dunzhu will never forget." ”

Bian Ma Danzhen stood aside, her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't express a thousand words, and she couldn't stop crying.

Yu Ducheng stood tall and tall in front of them like a pine tree, smiled very sunny at Gesang Dunzhu, and said, "No thanks, Brother Gesang is serious." ”

"Du Cheng is a very hot-blooded man, and he is an excellent special soldier, he really doesn't need to be thanked," Professor Chen took over and said, "If you want to thank him, then thank his uncle." ”

"Who is his uncle?" asked Kelsang Dhondrup.

"The Minister of Health, my old classmate. Professor Chan replied.

The past is like smoke.

Bian Ma Danzhen looked at Yu Ducheng again, and saw that he had already hugged Tashi Tsering seated opposite each other, grinding his ears and temples at Tashi Tsering, not knowing what he was talking about, and made Tashi Tsering laugh from time to time.

Bian Ma Danzhen looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly frowned slightly, as if she realized what it was. She tugged at the corner of the clothes of Gesang Dunzhu, who was sitting on the left, asked him to get up, and left the seat together, and then said to him: "Have you noticed it, Ducheng seems to be borrowing wine to drown his sorrows and happiness today, I always feel that he is preoccupied." ”

"Hmm, what would he have on his mind?" Gesang Dunzhu glanced in Yu Ducheng's direction, "I'll ask him later." See if he encounters any difficulties, and we can help him solve them. ”

"There are some things that we can't help with, like emotional things. Bian Ma Danzhen glanced at her husband with disgust, then lowered her voice and said, "I guess it's his girlfriend's affair that makes him very unhappy." ”

"Oh, yes? Maybe, that's a good thing. Gesang Dunzhu suddenly realized, and then said happily: "It's better to blow, I'll let Tsering marry him." ”

After a short silence, Bian Ma Danzhen said, "It's impossible for the two of them. ”

Gesang Dunzhu looked at his wife in surprise: "Why?"

Bian Ma Danzhen said: "Tsering already has someone in his heart. ”

Gesang Dunzhu's face suddenly showed dissatisfaction, and he asked puzzledly: "Who? Why don't I know?"

Bian Ma Danzhen had clearly felt her husband's anger, lowered her eyes, and said faintly: "What you value the most, Meilang Dorjee." ”

"Huh?"