Chapter 1001: Where Did You Pick It Out?

Zhao Yuan received instructions from Geng Zhichao.

His primary responsibility is to treat as many patients as he can who are critically ill.

First of all, they have to enter the hospital ship No. 26 of Nanyi to identify which patients must be rescued quickly.

It was very miserable, the gauze all over the ground, the bleeding could not be stopped, and all the doctors were very busy.

They usually admit some patients, but most of the time, they are mainly transported, and patients who are beyond their capacity will be transferred to land hospitals.

The operating area of this hospital ship is more narrow than that of No. 866, there is no laminar flow equipment, and the floor height is also lower, the area is less than half of that of Tianhua Hospital, but the equipment is complete, and it is a customized reduced model.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the bleeding could not be stopped, the chief surgeon poured his anger on the stranger who suddenly appeared.

It was as if the hemorrhage was caused by their interference.

Zhao Yuan has military medical experience.

When you are a military doctor, your temper is generally quite hot.

Because the battlefield is a place full of male hormones, if you are weak, it is easy to be questioned by patients.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan felt that the chief surgeon in front of him was actually shouting so loudly in order to hide the weakness in his heart.

Intraoperative bleeding was almost unavoidable, and after more than an hour of rescue, it was still impossible to control and stop the bleeding.

Although he was a very experienced doctor on the hospital ship, he had never encountered such a difficult problem.

Zhao Yuan glanced at his operation.

He used a hemostat to squeeze around, but he didn't catch the key point.

"We are the doctors of the Dawning Mir, and now we take over your work. Please get out of the way. Zhao Yuan knew that he couldn't wait, so he directly conveyed instructions in a commanding tone.

When the doctor heard about the Dawn Mir, he was surprised in his eyes.

He is also a doctor on a hospital ship, so he naturally knows the ship's reputation.

It's like the doctors of the city's tertiary hospitals have a unique suppressive power over the doctors of the county hospitals.

Zhao Yuan didn't say much, stood in the position of the chief surgeon, observed for a few seconds, and sent his hand directly into the patient's chest.

The chief surgeon next to him didn't have time to think about it, but he was surprised by the scene in front of him.

Between a few breaths, the blood that had been gushing out was visibly decreasing to the naked eye under the suction of the suction device.

"What is this?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at Qin Yi, "I held down the bleeding point, and hurriedly stitched it up." ”

Qin Yi approached Zhao Yuan, and the original surgical team was directly squeezed to the periphery.

This kid is very familiar!

Soon, the chief surgeon reacted that the young doctor in front of him was Zhao Yuan, an expert who had often appeared in internal briefings recently.

The successful completion of the visit to the No. 866 Shuguang Mir is obvious to all.

"Director, who is this? So arrogant. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed the position of the main knife. Belch? It seems to have an effect. ”

"It's Zhao Yuan. People are qualified to be arrogant. ”

"Ah, he is Zhao Yuan, much younger than expected."

"Sure enough, the expert made a move, and it had an immediate effect."

The doctor who was originally in charge of treatment was embarrassed at the moment and just wanted to pick his feet.

He is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old this year, and he is at the upper middle level in terms of ability and experience, but he is also at the level of senior directors in Tianhua.

Thirty-five years old is a mainstay in many professions, but among doctors, it is still in its infancy.

Even if he has good talent, good knowledge reserves, has been studying hard, has no fewer opportunities and opportunities, and has accumulated a lot of experience, but in the entire doctor system, it can still only be regarded as ordinary.

Looking at Qin Yi again, her talent is much higher.

He is not yet thirty-five years old, and he is already a deputy senior rank.

In fact, Qin Yi is enough to carry a department in the city's top three hospitals.

Others thought that Qin Yi was ordinary, just because she was replaced by Zhao Yuan's light.

If Zhao Yuan was an old man in his sixties, Qin Yi and Jiang Jing would not have been so ignored.

The profession of doctor is strange, although it is a profession that requires internal skills, but there are still groups of people who want to jump down.

Five years for undergraduate, three years for graduate school, and two years for doctorate, even if it goes well, it will take ten years of hard work than others.

Before the age of thirty-five, you must be ready to be a grandson, especially when you watch others do a good job of time management masters, and you have to do a good job of time management, and use it to make yourself one step ahead, cross the single-plank bridge, and fight your way out of the encirclement among thousands of troops.

Why do so many people still insist?

With the adoration of white?

It's hypocritical.

Anyone who chooses a career is in order to survive.

Although the starting income of the doctor industry is low, it is enough to fill the stomach.

For those with a little ambition, the profession of doctor can not only survive, but also be one of the few professions that can cross classes.

Whether it is a man or a woman, the continuation of genes is an internal driving force.

Doctors have a staff, and they are still in demand in the marriage market, after all, they are stable jobs, and they are eligible to choose to improve their family's genes.

Working in the hospital, you can often see a bald and ugly man who can carry a charming wife like his daughter and walk out of the hospital sweetly.

The military doctor was lucky, and after graduation, he made a good score on a rescue mission to the sea.

Since then, it has been cultivated as the backbone of the hospital ship.

At the age of thirty-five, I thought I had achieved great skills, but there were too many seriously injured patients today, and I couldn't resist the pressure for a while.

It's like a candidate who has been doing ordinary questions suddenly encounters a high-level question, and he is instantly exposed.

He deals with all kinds of bleeding on a daily basis, but in fact, if he continues to do it, he will still be able to complete the task.

However, there is a gap in the level of bleeding control.

There is only so much human blood, and if you don't control the bleeding in time, you will have to fill it with a blood pack.

The amount of bleeding is staggering, and the amount of blood exchange has to be increased.

Looking at Zhao Yuan's control of bleeding, and then looking at Qin Yi's stitching speed, he instantly felt inferior.

The gap between himself and Zhao Yuan is too big.

The moment Zhao Yuan saw the patient, he knew that the situation of the patient in front of him was extraordinary.

The bleeding is caused by a gunshot wound located in the upper part of the abdominal cavity, which seems to be a passage through the body, but in fact, the bullet enters the human body and causes internal injuries to the internal organs.

So it's useless to keep an eye on the penetrating wound, and you have to see if it's bleeding.

Zhao Yuan's hand has been inside the patient's abdominal cavity, and it seems that he is not moving, but he is actually groping inside.

It was as if a vivid image had emerged in his mind, where there was a problem, where there was no problem, everything was under control.

The doctor looked at Zhao Yuan and Qin Yi's operation, and his emotions, which were originally out of control, gradually calmed down.

There may be dissatisfaction at first, but then it becomes calm.

Others are better than you, you don't believe it!

Before you know it, the operation is over.

Someone came over with a flat cart, "Director Zhao, can you transfer patients now?" ”

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "No, this patient has been successfully rescued." Beds on the Aurora can be reserved for those who need it more. It would be nice to be transferred to the ship's special ward for observation for a while. Well, if twenty-four hours is fine, then it's fine. ”

After saying this, Zhao Yuan threw a warhead into the silver plate.

Everyone including Qin Yi looked at each other.

Everyone's faces are full of exclamation marks and question marks!

Where did Zhao Yuan pull this bullet from?