Chapter 524: Who will follow the car?

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After closing the door of the dean's office, the little bit of guilt that dean Han had felt completely disappeared.

In fact, it was nothing at all, except that most of the rules and requirements for the previous training list were proposed by him himself.

As for Section Chief Zhang, he just checked and filled in the gaps.

But come to think of it, Section Chief Zhang, as one of his most trusted subordinates, will definitely not be able to take on such a big deal, right?

emergency center. Nurse Kang put down the phone and quickly reported to Wang Zhanghui:

"Director Wang, there is a critically ill patient who is being transported from the pastoral area. It is expected to arrive in two hours."

"What's the condition of the patient?" Wang Zhang asked eagerly.

"I've been to the rural hospital and found multiple fractures, chest wall collapse, and hemopneumothorax. The situation is very bad!"

so serious! Wang Zhang stood up immediately: "What kind of treatment was done at the rural hospital for such a serious injury, and what kind of vehicle was sent to transport it?"

"They didn't say that - I'll ask right away!"

After a while, Nurse Kang came back with a frown: "The doctors from the rural hospital followed in the car, but they didn't dare to do anything. Moreover, they drove an ambulance that was eliminated from Saskatchewan many years ago, and the shock-absorbing I have a bad sex, so I don’t dare to speed up.”

"We can't wait here." Wang Zhang slapped his palm on the table: "Tell them to hurry up, and then we will send a car to pick them up!"

As he spoke, his eyes kept moving around the people in the emergency room.

"Director, which doctor should I send with you?" Nurse Kang asked.

"I'm also thinking about this problem. With such a serious injury, it's useless for ordinary people. You must be experienced and able to control emergencies-"

"Is Director Wan here?" he asked.

When things come to a close, only Director Wan Xinwan of the Emergency Surgery Department is the most reliable.

"Director Wan just entered the operating room." After Nurse Kang finished speaking, he looked at Wang Zhang's confused eyes and explained:

"The patient with appendicitis just now found blood and fibrin clots after the abdominal opening. Director Wan was temporarily asked to go in and help explore. I don't know what will happen now."

Wang Zhang rubbed his temples and suddenly had an idea: "You go, no, I'm going to call the thoracic surgery department in the hospital and ask for their director Wei."

A smile appeared on his face: "The problems of the injured are mainly under the control of the Thoracic Surgery Department. With Director Wei taking action, there will definitely be no problem - if this can't be saved, then Daluo Jinxian will have nothing to do."

But in fact it was not as optimistic as he thought.

"Sorry, Director Wang, our Director Wei went to Shannan yesterday and asked him to perform two surgeries there."

"Then who else is in your department now?"

"That's just me." An Jun answered the phone.

"That's Xiao An, go ahead." Wang Zhang briefly introduced the situation, and then said: "You are also the chief thoracic surgeon at our Bishuitan Hospital. You can bring the person back well, is that okay?"

"I don't dare to guarantee it, but I will try my best." An Jun said without hesitation.

"Okay. Then come down quickly. The car is waiting for you at the door." Wang Zhang said.

"Wait a minute, Director Wang." An Jun suddenly remembered something:

"Teacher Tao is your subject, right? Isn't she here this afternoon?"

Wang Zhang was confused: "You mean Tao Le? What does this matter have to do with her?"

"I understand. Director, you did not attend last night's acupuncture pulse control and hemostasis class training." An Jun suddenly realized:

"Actually, Teacher Tao has handled similar injuries in the simulation space. It's just that yesterday was mainly about demonstrations, and there was no detailed demonstration of key points - otherwise I would definitely have done my job."

"Although I still don't quite understand what simulation is, I roughly understand what you mean." Wang Zhang frowned: "Are you suggesting that Tao Le go with the car, thinking that she is more sure than you?"

"Yes." An Jun responded without hesitation: "Not only is it certain, it is absolutely foolproof."

"Okay then." Wang Zhang put down the phone doubtfully and asked, "Where's Tao Le?"

"It's sewn." Tao Le put down the needle holder, took off his gloves, and then said to the little boy in front of him: "You are really a strong man. You can't say anything, but you really stand firm - So you can get rewards!”

The seven-year-old Tibetan boy has a red face and wide-open eyes, dark and bright.

He first looked at the three-centimeter-long suture on his wrist, then looked at the lollipop that Tao Le took out like a magic trick, and licked his lips, but did not reach out to take it.

"It's just a small gift." Tao Le stood up and said to the Tibetan mother who was holding the boy's hand: "This is a small agreement between me and him. He did it and is qualified to get it."

The mother laughed and said to her son: "Take it, this is a gift from Mamba."

The boy then reached out and took the lollipop from Tao Le's hand, and then opened his clenched left fist towards her.

In his hand, he held a sheep ankle bone with red grooves.

"This piece of Ajihei is given to you as a gift from me in return." The boy said.

Ajihei is an animal ankle bone painted with colors for children to play with. This one is black and has a very smooth surface. It is obviously the boy's favorite.

Tao Le happily accepted it: "Thank you, I like it very much."

After the Tibetan mother and son left, Tao Le saw Wang Zhang.

"Director, are you looking for me?" she asked.

"Teacher Tao." The expression on Wang Zhang's face was a little hard to describe: "So you also understand Tibetan!"

And he seems to speak quite well, and there is no obstacle in communicating with Tibetan compatriots.

This made him envious as he could only rely on translators for consultations and could only use gestures when encountering complicated technical terms.

Apart from anything else, Teacher Tao was well prepared for this alone.

"I understand a little bit." Tao Le responded: "What's the matter?"

"There is an endangered injured person on the way." Wang Zhang quickly recounted his previous situation and asked again:

"We need a doctor to follow the car and try to bring the person back as well as possible. Can you do that?"

Tao Le had no time to think about why Director Wang trusted her so much, but that didn't stop her from agreeing.

"I promise," she said, "As long as the injured person still has breath before we hand over the situation."

The road leading to the pastoral area is not smooth, but Miao Technology's ambulance is very powerful. The shockproof effect is amazing, and the speed is also quite extraordinary.

Forty-five minutes later, Tao Le saw the injured.

His situation was indeed dire. Ninety-nine percent of his life had been lost. He only relied on his strong will to survive until now.

Dorje Tseden was always sober. His body was in pain, every part hurt, and it was so painful that he couldn't breathe or say anything.

He knew he had to hold on, not fall down, not die like this.

Because he is not alone, he also has a wife and a pair of lovely children.

By the way, my daughter is still at home, waiting happily for the new dress he bought.

But now, his consciousness is getting blurry, and even the hand holding his wife's hand is gradually becoming weak.

His body seemed to be moving and floating, and it was probably time to leave.

He tried hard to open his eyes and take another look at his wife, but he couldn't do it.