"We will definitely give our all!"

After hearing this, Guo Zhiyong felt a warmth in his heart.

It was as if I was determined to run away without any hesitation when I saw three children on the side of the road.

Some things are done.

Regret or not does not matter.

Maybe it was done with an impulse in my mind.

At that moment, calm down and you can't be a hero...

Guo Zhiyong didn't want to be a hero, but at that moment, he couldn't help it.

Everyone has their own professional beliefs.

It was as if he heard Tan Zhonglin say that he would do his best.

All Guo Zhiyong wants to do is to be a good teacher and protect his students.

Do you regret it?

No regrets!

Thinking of the smiling faces of the three children, Guo Zhiyong couldn't help but smile. Even the bloody back of his hands seemed to be not so painful at this moment.

These are three living lives!

Thinking of this, Guo Zhiyong grinned: "Please, Director."

Tan Zhonglin nodded.

After the patient's condition was examined, Tan Zhonglin organized a department discussion.

How to treat it better!

All we have to do now is to develop the best treatment plan.

Zhou Yang is more familiar with the disease and said first: "I think the most important thing now is the repair of nerves, blood vessels and tendons on the back of the hand. In addition to the main radial nerve and ulnar nerve, the most important thing is the peripheral nerves and small blood vessels in the functional area and sensory area, which need to be reconstructed."

"The function of the back of the hand must rely on these small peripheral nerves and small blood vessels. Flap transplantation can indeed solve many problems, but... the patient still has the possibility of repair at this time. I think we should retain the flap transplant and try our best to repair the body."

The deputy director sighed: "Doctor Zhou is right, but the patient is seriously injured now. If you want to repair peripheral nerves and blood vessels one by one, this is a big project and a very refined project. At least, we are not so good at this field. It is very difficult to repair peripheral nerves and blood vessels intact."

This repair of peripheral nerves and blood vessels belongs to microscopic hands, which is much more difficult than suturing a broken finger.

The surrounding small blood vessels are rich in branches and the nerves are even more subtle.

The difficulty of repair increases in geometric multiples.

Tan Zhonglin listened to everyone's discussion and looked solemn, do his best!

The surgery is best performed within four hours. After all, long-term ischemia can only be a skin flap transplant to maintain morphological function.

That is, it looks like a back of a hand.

After thinking about it, Tan Zhonglin suddenly thought of Chen Cang.

Xiao Chen...what would he deal with this situation?

Thinking of this, he quickly got up and sent the photos and videos of Guo Zhiyong's wounds to Chen Cang: "Xiao Chen, what do you think about this situation?"

Chen Cang was undergoing surgery and didn't have time to check his cell phone.

Seeing that Chen Cang had not responded for a long time, Tan Zhonglin was also anxious and called him.

If you don’t answer, call again!

Don't answer! Still calling!

Originally, Chen Cang was undergoing surgery, his mobile phone was placed on the table in the operating room, and several young nurses were watching Chen Cangxiu's operation, while An Yanjun was taking action.

Hearing the endless number of mobile phones, Chen Cang also frowned slightly: "Whose phone number?"

The young nurse glanced at him: "Doctor Xiao Chen, it's Tan Zhonglin."

Chen Cang was stunned, and said oh, slowing down his hand: "Help me pick it up and turn on hands-free."

The young nurse nodded, held her mobile phone with her hands-free turn on, and approached Chen Cang.

After the phone was connected, Chen Cang said: "Director Tan, what's wrong with the surgery?"

Tan Zhonglin was stunned and said embarrassedly: "This, Xiao Chen, I have a patient here, I'm very anxious. Please take a look at me, what do you think?"

Chen Cang hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

When Tan Zhonglin heard this, he was immediately delighted: "I sent you to WeChat, please take a look at the photos."

After the nurse helped open WeChat, Chen Cang immediately saw Guo Zhiyong's situation.

After looking through it casually, Chen Cang thought for a moment and said to the nurse: "Tell me how to cure it."

The nurse nodded, opened her voice and said, "Director Tan, our little doctor Chen said it can be cured!"

As soon as the young nurse said something, the few young nurses and equipment nurses were shocked and their eyes glared!

He stared at the little nurse who was just talking with a cold wind and a faint murderous intent in his eyes!

You can't talk nonsense!

What does your family mean?

Chen Cang was also stunned. Although this sentence sounded nothing wrong, he always felt something strange.

Chen Cang shook his head and continued to suture the tendons in his hand. His fingers danced lightly, and his heart was surging as he watched the little nurses.

An Yanjun was focused on Chen Cang's method, thinking about something.

"I don't hear the gossip, but I only want to do the sewing method."

...

...

Tan Zhonglin was immediately delighted when he heard the nurse's voice!

Can cure!

Chen Cang said that it would be cured, so there would be no problem.

Chen Cang said the same thing when he sutured Xing Yu's tendons.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin was a little excited.

But... after thinking about it carefully, was the nurse who spoke?

But what does our doctor Xiao Chen mean?

Forget it.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin originally wanted to invite Chen Cang, but then he thought about it and shook his head quickly.

Still think it's not too much trouble?

Today is a people's hero, who knows what tomorrow will be?

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin had an idea.

Transfer to the hospital!

After all, Guo Zhiyong also had surgery here, and the same goes for going to the Second Provincial Hospital. Anyway, it was Chen Cang who took the lead in the surgery, so he just had to fight with him.

Where is it different?

Moreover, Chen Cang is still in the operation. After the operation, he took a taxi and came over for a while, and the patient went there directly. Chen Cang just finished his work, and nothing affected.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin decided to slap his legs!

After coming out, Dean Li Hui and the leaders of the Education Department were still standing there.

After hesitating for a while, Tan Zhonglin said to Li Hui: "Director Li, I have a rough understanding of the patient's situation, but... the best treatment method for patients is not here."

"I suggest transferring to the emergency department of the Second Provincial Hospital, where patients can get effective treatment."

Li Hui was stunned: "Why?"

He even frowned and stared at Tan Zhonglin: "What does Director Tan mean?"

Tan Zhonglin looked at the two and explained: "It's true. It's hard for us to ensure the treatment effect. There is a doctor Chen from the Second Provincial Hospital. He has a better treatment plan. I suggest where to send it."

When He Tong heard this, he thought Tan Zhonglin wanted to shirk responsibility. He immediately looked a little angry and said in a deep voice: "Director Tan, you are boring. Comrade Xiao Guo is the people's hero of our Mounyang City. Your Provincial People's Hospital has a reputation for hand surgery. When you are transferred to the hospital at this time, what will others think of us? We are fond of heroes?"

Seeing this, Li Hui hurriedly pulled Tan Zhonglin aside: "Old Tan, what are you doing at this time? Department He is the deputy department of the Education Bureau. Have you not seen this yet? You must do a good job in political tasks!"

"You can't be chaotic!"

"Also, who do you want to call me directly. We will do it in our own hospital, which is also an honor for our hospital. What do you think of going to another hospital?"
Chapter completed!