681 The capable son-in-law
Director Jiang didn't know what he could learn either.
The operation of the operator in the operating room is simple, and it is simple to achieve a level of being wise and foolish, and clever.
Each step of operation looks simple without any difficulty.
But in fact, Director Jiang put himself into the perspective of the artist, but knew that these seemingly plain operations could not be done by him no matter what. All the places he thought were difficult were not a problem for the artist, and even the artist would not notice it at all. The micro guidewire he operated was running through the narrow blood vessels, which was so smooth that it was suffocating.
Where is Professor Mu in the next art room?
It seems...it doesn't seem to be...it can't be done either.
When Professor Mu came in the morning, he just saw him undergoing surgery and was shocking. So quickly, he felt that his surgery was just average?
People are really incomparable.
Behind the leaded glass, the handsome assistant who made the circuit nurse look back from time to time in a hurry waved.
The air-tight lead door opened, and Director Jiang brought people in.
"Director Jiang, you guys carry the patient onto the flat car, press it outside, and then bandage it with pressure." Su Yun said: "Come on the next patient."
This is a gapless operation, and you don’t even want to leave the empty space for compression and stop bleeding.
"The patient is called a 120 ambulance and sent to the ICU in Rongcheng. Director Jiang, Rongcheng, you are more familiar with it. I won't say much about which hospital to send to." Zheng Ren said.
Director Jiang nodded. He knew that the patient had too much blood loss. Even if the bleeding was successfully stopped now and fresh frozen red blood cells were constantly injected, there were still a lot of troubles next.
If you want to talk about the power of ICU, it is definitely the strongest in West China!
But at this moment, I am afraid that the ICU of West China is full of extra beds... When I think of the whole room full of ventilators and monitors calling the alarm, Director Jiang's sleepy nerves were almost collapsed.
The patient was lifted off the operating table and got on the flat car. The young doctor under Director Jiang pressed him to stop the bleeding, and another patient was lifted up directly.
Su Yun disinfects, Zheng Ren goes to clean his hands again.
The operation was going on without any gaps, and there were fewer patients outside.
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"There is a problem with the network transmission on this side. Mr. Ji can find someone in Rongcheng." Xie Ning was calling and contacting the matter. He went deep into the outpost. He learned more and found many problems. He was not helpless because he was just a volunteer. The solution was in his mind and he had enough strength to implement it.
"Okay, please send me your account and I'll have someone send you money."
"Mr. Ji, this doesn't look like your personality. That's fine, Mr. Ji, you are righteous. OK, I won't talk about it anymore. There will definitely be times when you cooperate again in the future. Just send the software here as soon as possible."
As he said that, Xie Ning hung up the phone.
A sudden disaster occurred. Although the national strategic reserve materials were mobilized, countless capable people rushed to the front line from all over the country without fear of casualties.
However, not everything can be solved by a heart-warming courage.
As soon as Xie Ning arrived at the front line, he found that it was too messy.
There are too many materials accumulated in Chengdu, and the General Command's grasp of the situation is limited to the army and fire brigades across the country. All the situations of the doctors who came to visit the country and the spontaneously established rescue teams are unknown.
Xie Ning didn't want to participate in these things. He had been struggling in the world for countless years. He knew what could be touched and what could not be touched.
He is concerned about two other things.
The injured people lifted down from the front line were like a tsunami, almost destroying the medical system in Rongcheng.
This is just the beginning. It is not enough to rely on the medical workers' work day and night. The critically ill injured people transported from the front line are all dealt with by doctors' instinct.
The hospital has saturation, and after reaching this level, everything collapsed.
Another thing is that there is too much information to find the missing persons. In the West China compound, looking at the anxious waiting and finally turning into disappointed faces, Xie Ning felt that he wanted to do something.
Of course, these two points are just part of many problems, but it is very important that Xie Ning began to deal with these matters.
He contacted an acquaintance, named Ji, who was engaged in software outsourcing, and was very high-level and famous in the industry. It is said that he used to be a hacker and was known as the king of the industry.
But this person only recognizes money, and as long as he has money, everything is easy to say.
Xie Ning found him and told him his thoughts. After listening to it, Mr. Ji did not hesitate and said he would give him 12 hours.
After explaining all this, Xie Ning came to Pengxi Township Hospital, one of the front-line nodes.
In less than 12 hours, Mr. Ji completed what Xie Ning asked for.
But this time he seemed to have changed his temperament and didn't talk about money at all. Xie Ning heard on the phone that Mr. Ji seemed to have some problems with his emotions. I don't know if he was staying up late to make software or other reasons, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even say clearly.
If you don’t want it, don’t want it. Xie Ning is free and easy, and he is not worried about such “small things”.
Countless surviving wounded were rescued from the epicenter and came to Pengxi Township Hospital. The rescue convoy was used for supplies. The extremely serious wounded were rescued on the spot, while the seriously injured and others were sent to Rongcheng for treatment.
The doctors who stayed in Pengxi Township all night to deal with the trauma that can be treated.
Xie Ning's hand was filled with words, and there were thick stacks of paper, which were written on it, including the source, diagnosis, treatment, and outcome of many patients.
The old dean soon realized the value of Xie Ning. This foreigner was as calm as an iceberg. No matter how busy he was, as long as he asked him something, he could explain the whole story very well.
What kind of treatment did a serious injured person get in Pengxi Township? Later, it was sent to Rongcheng by an ambulance. Some of the patients sent to Rongcheng are recorded here. Xie Ning has recorded which hospital he sent to.
But the information is not complete, Xie Ning cannot complete all the work by himself.
Next, just wait, Xie Ning smiled.
At this time, a doctor was wearing an isolation suit, covered with a white coat, and ran down barefoot and shoes.
"Uncle Ning, how many patients have severe pelvic fractures?" the doctor asked.
"There are thirty-five people waiting for treatment, but there are no ambulances for the time being. 233 similar wounded have been transferred to Rongcheng." Xie Ning flipped through the paper in his hand and replied immediately.
"The ward is full. This ambulance will transfer the patients after the operation to Rongcheng, and then send all thirty-five patients to the door of the operating room." The doctor said simply.
"Send them all?" Xie Ning hesitated for a moment, "The surgery must not be done until tomorrow night? I was about to arrest someone and transfer them away."
"It is better to do it here than a serious patient's fortune!" said the young doctor: "What Director Jiang just said, we can do it on this side, and the speed is definitely faster than Rongcheng."
"Huh?" Xie Ning looked into the little doctor's eyes and suddenly remembered the figure of the cheap son-in-law.
Before he came, Director Jiang had just told him how much the number of surgery he could complete. For almost infinite injured people, it was just a trivial number.
In Xie Ning's opinion, it is enough to leave one or two patients in Pengxi Township for treatment. If they have completed the operation, new injured people will be sent at any time, so there is no need to reserve them at all.
"How many cases have you done?" Xie Ning glanced at the time and sent Zheng Ren away. Three hours and sixteen minutes passed.
"I have done fifteen patients, and the ward is full. Now I need to transfer people to Chengdu and go to the ICU for the next step of treatment."
"..." He was as calm as Xie Ning, and he was stunned for a moment.
So fast?
However, he immediately instructed the secretary who was following him to modify the plan. Then, he found volunteers and carried several patients who needed surgery to the interventional operating room.
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Note: According to the friends who participated in emergency first aid, many things were blind and chaotic. But we are still good at summarizing experience and lessons. After that, everything was straightened out in the Yushu earthquake and it was not an exaggeration to handle it very properly. In short, it was much better than that year.
Among them, doctors resigned, volunteered, and established emergency rescue centers.
It is better to forget each other than to support each other.
Chapter completed!