Chapter 173: Does He Have a Doctor's Certificate?
This time, not to mention the traffic police and firefighters, even in the car, except for the seriously injured who passed out, they were all stunned, and even forgot all the pain in their bodies when they were in danger.
Zhang Weidong's movements were very fast, and the obstacle was lifted in three or two clicks, but those traffic police and firefighters were stunned because of the shock, and they didn't react.
After Zhang Weidong removed the last obstacle, he saw that the traffic police and firefighters had not yet moved, so he couldn't help but turn his head and shout at them: "Why are you still stunned 7 and don't help rescue people." ”
As soon as Zhang Weidong shouted, those people suddenly woke up and hurriedly stepped forward to carefully rescue the wounded from the car.
After Zhang Weidong helped the fire brigade solve the biggest problem, he began to look around at the wounded lying on the ground.
The injuries in a car accident are completely different from the heart disease that Duan Wei remembered. Although Duan Wei's heart disease is very serious, it is a slowly worsening disease, and he will not say that he will die, but the injuries in car accidents are different, some seriously injured people are racing against time, that is, racing against time, if the treatment is late, even if Zhang Weidong's medical skills reach the level of superbness, it is also a lack of skills.
At this time, Zhang Weidong was judging the priority of the wounded, which one urgently needed immediate treatment, and which one could be relieved.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Weidong locked on a seriously injured man. The seriously injured man had been hit hard in the head, his pupils had begun to dilate, he had difficulty breathing, and even his body was twitching irregularly. However, these are just symptoms of appearance, but Zhang Weidong can directly feel that his breath of life is gradually weakening and disappearing, if he does not treat him again, I am afraid that he will die immediately.
So Zhang Weidong walked towards the seriously injured man almost without thinking, opened his shoulder bag as he walked, and took out a silver needle from it.
The people who participated in the rescue work at the scene, except for the traffic policeman who let Zhang Weidong in, the rest of the people did not know that Zhang Weidong was a doctor. Seeing Zhang Weidong squatting next to a seriously injured man who kept sobbing, holding a silver needle in his hand, all of them showed surprise on their faces. Especially the traffic police and firefighters who had seen Zhang Weidong's almost destructive hands at close range just now showed an incredible expression.
Could it be this young man with Xmen Wolverine-like hands, or a doctor?
Obviously, they guessed correctly, Zhang Weidong is not only a doctor, but also a miracle doctor.
The Fire Squadron Leader is an experienced firefighting officer who has been involved in many rescue incidents. As soon as he saw the symptoms of the seriously injured man who was locked by Zhang Weidong, he already judged that there was basically no way to save this person.
Traumatic brain injury is a kind of trauma with a high mortality rate, and the symptoms shown by this seriously injured person indicate that his intracranial hemorrhage must have been very serious, and even if he can be saved, he is afraid that because of the damage to the brain and nervous meridians, he is likely to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair or lying in bed.
Thinking of this, looking at Zhang Weidong holding the silver needle in his hand, the squadron leader couldn't help but sigh secretly, although Zhang Weidong had a pair of hands that were more powerful than XMM Wolverine, but he didn't think that his hands could still perform the magical medical skill of resurrecting the dead.
But right away, the squadron leader's mouth opened, and his jaw almost fell to the ground. I saw that Zhang Weidong's flying needles were like electricity, but the time to breathe was in the back of the injured person's head, and four silver needles were inserted in the back of the neck. As soon as the four silver needles were inserted, the wounded man stopped twitching. Then Zhang Weidong took out a long silver needle again, and then with a solemn expression, he almost pierced the entire silver needle into the brain of the injured person, and a trace of black blood quickly flowed out along the silver needle.
In a few moments, the wounded man's breathing was calm, and even his eyes began to roll, apparently regaining consciousness.
Seeing this, Zhang Weidong beckoned to the squadron leader.
The squadron leader saw Zhang Weidong waving at him, and hurriedly ran to his side with a standard upright posture, and now he admired Zhang Weidong so much.
"Before I pull out the needle, let people watch him, don't let him move, and no one is allowed to touch him. Zhang Weidong explained with a serious expression.
"Yes!" The squadron leader shook his legs, saluted Zhang Weidong, and then said to a firefighter behind him: "Li Zhongming." ”
"Here!" the firefighter strode over to the squadron clogs.
The squadron leader explained Zhang Weidong's words to him as they were, and then hurriedly ran behind Zhang Weidong. At this time, Zhang Weidong was the supreme commander of the entire rescue scene, and he, the squadron leader, had automatically demoted himself to his personal follower.
The second casualty who was targeted by Zhang Weidong was a girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old and had a very delicate face, the girl's sternum and ribs were broken due to the strong impact, and the broken sternum and ribs had even hurt her heart and lungs, and now the girl has fallen into a coma, and her breathing is extremely weak, and she is in danger of losing her life at any time.
Zhang Weidong didn't dare to slack off, first used a silver needle to stop the internal bleeding and her pain Shen Sutra, and then pressed his hands on her chest, and the true yuan in the body secretly launched, through his hands through the girl's chest to invade her body, stunned to pick up the staggered broken sternum and ribs, but some small broken bones Zhang Weidong had no way to deal with it, so he could only operate on it.
However, after Zhang Weidong's treatment, the girl was out of danger.
Maybe it was because the sensitive parts of the body were violated, or maybe it was because Zhang Weidong's invasion of strength helped her to take the bone, and the girl in a coma slowly opened her eyes.
It was a pair of black and white eyes.
When the girl saw a white-looking elder brother holding his hands on his chest, her face couldn't help but show a trace of panic, and her pale face was slightly bloody.
As soon as the girl woke up, Zhang Weidong found out, seeing that she looked panicked and a little shy, Zhang Weidong realized that his hand was pressing on a pair of small steamed buns that were being raised, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile.
But fortunately, the broken bones inside were almost connected at this time, otherwise a girl would not be able to keep a normal heart when she looked at him with such a pair of black and white eyes.
Zhang Weidong sent out the last trace of true power, then withdrew his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor." Now that you're out of danger, don't move now and wait for an ambulance to take you to the hospital. ”
Obviously, Zhang Weidong's little white face is still very affinity, and the panic on the girl's face disappeared unconsciously when she saw him say this, and she winked at him and said gratefully: "Thank you, big ......."
But before she could say "brother", she frowned.
"Don't talk, lie down in peace, and everything will be fine. Big brother is now going to save others. Saying that, Zhang Weidong stretched out his hand and gently touched the girl's delicate face, which was as smooth as a freshly peeled egg, and then got up and continued to walk towards another seriously injured passenger.
At this moment, the whistle of the ambulance whistle sounded from far and near.
"The ambulance is coming, the ambulance is coming!" the crowd of onlookers shouted, and then they all got out of the way. These onlookers just watched from a distance, and had no way of knowing the specific injuries of those wounded, let alone knowing Zhang Weidong's amazing medical skills. Only the squadron leader who followed closely behind Zhang Weidong was like a fire in his heart, if it wasn't for Zhang Weidong, a miracle doctor, to rescue him in time, even if the ambulance arrived, I am afraid that in the face of those seriously injured people, I would only be able to watch them scatter.
Two ambulances rushed in at breakneck speed, and came to a screeching stop. As soon as the car came to a stop, seven or eight paramedics rushed out of the car carrying stretchers and began to rescue the injured.
At this time, Zhang Weidong was administering an injection to another man with injuries similar to that of a little girl.
"Who are you, what are you doing to the wounded?" At this time, a man in a white coat, who was about thirty years old, strode towards Zhang Weidong and asked with a gloomy face.
"Doctor, save people!" Zhang Weidong took a needle in one hand and flew into the man's chest, and replied without looking back.
"Save people, acupuncture, it's just nonsense, you stop it for me right away. Seeing that Zhang Weidong was actually holding acupuncture to rescue a seriously injured patient here, the man's face was completely pulled down, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Weidong away.
"What are you going to do? Don't you see that the doctor is saving people?" That squadron leader is now Zhang Weidong's personal attendant, how could he allow others to interrupt Zhang Weidong's rescue work, seeing that the man actually tried to pull Zhang Weidong away, he hurriedly reached out and pushed the man away.
The man is Yu Shengzhi, a deputy chief doctor in the second emergency room of the emergency department of Wuzhou Rensheng Hospital.
The deputy chief doctor is equivalent to the title of associate professor in the university, and Yu Shengzhi is only 31 years old this year, and he is already the deputy chief doctor, so he can definitely be said to be young and promising.
"Doctor saves people, please see clearly, who is the doctor?" Yu Shengzhi saw that the squadron leader actually pushed him, the deputy chief doctor, away, not only that, listening to the squadron leader's tone, it seemed that he was not a doctor, but the young man who was only in his early twenties at most and holding a silver needle was a real doctor. Yu Shengzhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot, pointed to the badge he hung on his chest, and asked with a pale face.
At this time, the squadron leader found out that Yu Shengzhi was a deputy chief doctor, and the deputy chief doctor was a deputy senior title, maybe it was nothing in a big hospital like the Provincial People's Hospital, but in Wuzhou City, it should be barely regarded as the number one person, and he was qualified to sit in the outpatient clinic.
"It turned out to be Dr. Yu, I'm sorry. However, this doctor is resuscitating the injured, so please do not disturb. "In these days, whether at home or abroad, being a doctor is a profession that people should look up to. After all, no one can guarantee that they will not get sick, even if they are not sick, there will always be times when the family is sick, and if there is a doctor friend at this time, it is much more convenient to consult or see a doctor. Therefore, although the squadron leader is also an official, seeing that Yu Shengzhi is a deputy chief doctor, he immediately became polite.
Although the squadron leader's attitude had already taken a 180-degree turn, Yu Shengzhi was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes when he saw that the other party had clearly seen his identity now, and even asked him not to disturb the little Chinese medicine doctor who came out of nowhere.
This is simply a naked contempt for him, the deputy chief doctor!
"Doctor? Is he also a doctor? Does he have a medical license? Can you be responsible for saving the dead?" Yu Shengzhi pointed to the squadron leader and asked again and again.