Chapter 330: Shot in the chest
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
After eating, Zhao Sheng took the group members, and everyone happily went to work again.
Seeing the happy and relaxed faces of the team members, Zhao Sheng felt that there was something wrong with the way it was opened, and he originally thought that it was a very difficult medical support, but now it seems to be a vacation.
Just when Zhao Sheng and Li Mujia were making rounds to learn about the situation of these critically ill patients one by one, the Thai guy Ang Kun hurriedly ran in and said to Zhao Sheng: "Director Zhao, Dean Chen asked you to go to the rescue room!" ”
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Sheng asked with some confusion.
"Director Zhao, it's Adisak, the son of General Chachai, he was seriously injured and is now sent here."
The Thai guy Ang Kun said very briefly, his words were full of eagerness and panic, he had served in the military, so he knew what a terrible person General Chachai was in Thailand.
"Okay."
Zhao Sheng also nodded when he saw Ang Kun looking so anxious.
"I'll leave it to you, Dr. Lee."
After a pause, Zhao Sheng said to Li Mujia again, this general Chachai doesn't sound like a good match, and Zhao Sheng won't let Li Mujia and the other team members go with him unless he has to.
"Okay."
Li Mujia looked at Zhao Sheng with some concern, but still nodded.
Soon, Zhao Sheng followed Ang Kun and walked towards the rescue room, along the way, Zhao Sheng could see soldiers guarding with loaded guns, looking like they were facing a great enemy, and the atmosphere was very tense.
It seems that this son of General Chachai was seriously injured in the earthquake + tsunami, a mess all over the country, and he must have an inside story, otherwise he would not have let so many heavily armed soldiers guard.
After a while, Zhao Sheng followed Ang Kun to the rescue room, and at the door of the rescue room, there were two heavily armed soldiers standing.
It seemed that they had already greeted each other, and when the two soldiers saw Ang Kun coming with Zhao Sheng, they immediately got out of the way and motioned for the two to go in.
However, there was no situation where they were not allowed to enter, and they had to be searched and checked.
It's normal to think about it, people are going to hang up, and if you still mess around with rules and regulations, I'm afraid it's going to die, you know, this is Thailand.
Thailand once became the top three regions in the world that are most reluctant to serve in the military, here, some people would rather be a ladyboy than be a soldier, you know, Thai officials can do business, so the treatment of soldiers is quite average, but officers are rich, and the income gap between officers and soldiers is like between Mount Everest and the Mariana Trench, out of reach.
Entering the emergency room, Zhao Sheng saw a pale young man who looked to be only in his twenties lying on the hospital bed, wearing a breathing mask and closing his eyes, and knew that the situation was very serious.
The most important thing is that his chest is wrapped in a thick white gauze, and some blood oozes out and stains the gauze red.
And beside the hospital bed, stood Chen Shaoliang and another man who looked to be about fifty years old, wearing a military uniform, with a solemn face and sharp eyes, this should be the general Chachai that Ang Kun said before.
"General, this is Director Zhao I told you."
As soon as Zhao Sheng came in, Chen Shaoliang introduced General Chachai.
"Doctor, I'm in trouble."
General Chachai's eyes were sharp, but the eyes that looked at his son were very gentle, and he spoke to Zhao Sheng very politely, and he couldn't see the slightest arrogance and domineering, which was completely different from the impression of the Thai generals that Zhao Sheng saw in the movie.
Moreover, the general of Chachai spoke very standard Chinese, and Chen Shaoliang introduced Zhao Sheng to him, and he also used Chinese.
It is not surprising that there are currently about 10 million Chinese in Thailand, and there are countless people of mixed race, especially in the capital Bangkok, where nearly half of the residents have Chinese ancestry.
"The child was hit in the back with a pistol, and the bullet stayed directly in the lungs, only 1mm from the heart."
Chen Shaoliang briefly explained the situation of Adisak, the son of General Chachai.
Judging from Chen Shaoliang's name for this Adisak, he knows that he has a good relationship with General Chachai, otherwise he would not have called [this child], which is obviously a title from an elder to a junior.
"This child is also a great blessing, if the bullet deviates a little more, the consequences will be unimaginable."
After a pause, Chen Shaoliang said again.
The mortality rate of gunshot wounds in the chest has always been very high, depending on the position and angle of the bullet in the chest, and whether the bullet caused both heart damage or abdominal injury, if only chest injury, the mortality rate is 2.1%, and if the chest injury is combined, the mortality rate is 4.3%. If the heart is also injured, the mortality rate increases rapidly to 21.9%.
"Dean Chen, you are the best surgeon I have ever seen, and the best doctor from China, and only a powerful doctor like you can save him."
General Chachai said in a very calm tone, at this time, his emotions were still very well controlled.
However, although his tone was very calm, it was still very heavy, and Zhao Sheng still heard from this calm tone of General Chachai - if my son can't live, I will find ten or eight people to accompany the funeral.
Of course, at present, Zhao Sheng saw that the relationship between General Chachai and Chen Shaoliang was still good, and his safety as a doctor was still guaranteed.
It can only be said that the big people are smart people, and the more they respect and love the powerful doctors.
is like Chen Shaoliang, he and Yu Zhongbo are from the same family, in Thailand, he is basically a ceiling-level surgeon, otherwise he would not be able to become the vice president of Bangkok Hospital, and he has such a good relationship with a powerful figure like General Chachai.
"Dean Chen, Doctor Zhao, please don't worry, if you are hit in the chest by a bullet, my son can still survive, this is already the blessing of the Erawan Buddha."
After a pause, General Chachai said to Zhao Sheng and Chen Shaoliang again.
As a general, he naturally saw a lot of gunshot wounds, such as this kind of injury to the chest by a bullet, among the people he has seen, he has never heard of anyone who survived, even if he was lucky enough to be sent to the hospital, he was basically certain to die.
Thermal weapons, originally the most efficient killing weapons on the planet, did not see the former prime minister of Neon, was shot in the chest, in a place as medically advanced as Neon, didn't he save it, and he was sent to the hospital and died directly.
"General, we will do our best, please rest assured."
Chen Shaoliang nodded and said to General Chachai.
"Dean Chen, if my son can be saved this time, then you, the director, will be the real director of Bangkok Hospital."
General Chachai made a solemn guarantee.
In fact, Chen Shaoliang is only one step away from the real dean, but this step, without the opportunity and the nod of the real big man, may not be able to go up for the rest of his life.
This is the end of what reflects reality, followed by some attempts by the author.
(End of chapter)