Chapter 170: A sad blow

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3326Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
Usually at the hospital, the drivers in the minibus class would sometimes chat with Zhang Fan while driving. They would often brag that Zhang Fan's driving skills at Chasu Hospital were quite good, better than their professional driving skills.

Zhang Fan heard this in his ears at that time. Although he felt that there was an element of flattery in it, he also felt that his driving skills were good. At least in the winter, on the narrow road in Chasu City, it was still possible to turn around on the same spot. Not a big problem.

But today, he realized that he really couldn't compare his hobbies with his eating skills.

The snow-covered mud pits made what was originally a winding path full of potholes, but the three retired auto soldiers drove the large vehicle not only steadily but also at a very slow speed, and surprisingly did not let the cavalry squad taking a shortcut get thrown off them.

Originally, on this kind of road surface, not to mention such large tool vehicles, even off-road vehicles may not be able to outrun horses. Seeing that they were about to slide into a puddle, the vehicle successfully avoided the puddle with a slight jump of gear.

In the past, the Ministry of Armed Forces sent many retired auto soldiers to the hospital. At that time, Zhang Fan thought that he was solving employment problems for the Ministry of Armed Forces. Now he understands that they were helping him.

There is nothing special about this group of drivers on weekdays, but at critical moments, they immediately show that they are extraordinary.

When the convoy was running towards the border defense, Chasu's helicopter was also running towards the border defense.

Many times, there are actually a lot of small conflicts on the border, but no one knows about it. For example, the arrest of backpackers is not even on the news. Sometimes it is just a sentence like this on Chasu TV Station , the news about how many grams were captured by my comrade, a police officer, did not even have a picture.

Injury and sacrifice are really common in this industry.

When the team from Chasu Hospital entered the border clinic, it was already in chaos.

There are many types of frontier medical care. The most common ones are ordinary hospitals, which are the same various A and B hospitals as inland. There are also digital hospitals, which are also common in inland areas.

There are endless hospitals left, but there is another kind of hospital on the border, which is the border defense hospital. Most people don't understand whether this border hospital belongs to Wuhan or the police. Moreover, the border hospitals are not large in scale. There are no internists, just a few departments of surgery and anesthesia.

Zhang Fan jumped out of the car and before he could stand still, a policeman with an anxious look on his face as if he had been blown up by a fireworks display ran over to him, pulling Zhang Fan and running inside.

"It's not going to work anymore. They're going to die. You must save them. One of them is already dead!"

Zhang Fan led people into the operating room and went directly onto the operating table without saying a few words.

Unable to tell which one was more serious, Zhang Fan glanced at the wounded nameplate and said, "I'll take the young one, and you can go to the other one!"

When Zhang Fan said this, it seemed normal to others, but only he knew how helpless this choice was.

Because there is actually not much age difference between them, one is in his thirties and the other is in his twenties, Zhang Fan is not so confused now.

If another operation really fails, this kind of right to decide life and death is really not a good thing.

Ma Yichen took the general surgery doctor to another surgery, and Zhang Fan took the relatively young patient to the operating cart.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat when he opened the dressing.

Not scared, but sad.

The young man's stomach was blown up like a hornet's nest, and the fragments in his belly were like opening countless eyes.

There was no time for Zhang Fan to arrange the surgical tasks, and even the basic examination was incomplete.

This kind of surgery is just like an encounter.

Either you will kill him, or he will kill you. Neither party has much confidence.

Although it was a medical team, Zhang Fan was the director after all. In terms of staffing for the traveling team, Lao Chen still secretly arranged the best personnel for Zhang Fan.

Others may not have this idea, but Lao Chen is different. Anyway, he can always make you feel that he is serious about you.

For example, now, Zhang Fan has to thank Lao Chen in his heart.

If Lao Chen hadn't been so attentive, Zhang Fan might not have been confident in performing these two surgeries today.

The surgical nurse is assigned by Bayin, the head nurse in the operating room, the anesthetist is Lao Huang, the director of the anesthesiology department, and the general surgery doctors are Dr. Li Guanghai, Dr. Yang Weidong, and Ma Yichen.

In this team, if there is only one patient, even if it is more serious, Zhang Fan will not worry.

Ma Yichen and Li Guanghai were in another surgery, and Zhang Fan and Yang Weidong were on the operating cart.

"Yang Weidong will disembowel him immediately and take advantage of him!"

"good!"

Without saying much, Zhang Fan took the scalpel from Bayin's hand and started the operation.

The surgical incision is curved like a snake. Generally, the surgical incision is as straight as possible.

Because it is helpful for wound healing after surgery.

However, this operation does not have the conditions, there are too many wounds, and this kind of explosion injury is because the shrapnel enters the body at high speed and high temperature.

The wounds were all dark red, exactly the same color as the semi-mature steak in that Western restaurant.

This kind of wound needs to be debrided after the operation is completed, because the tissues have been burned, and if they are not removed, they will all become necrotic within a few days after the operation.

The speed of entering the abdominal cavity is very fast, and there is almost no layering at this time.

Ordinary surgeries don’t actually pursue speed.

For example, someone boasted that an appendix surgery could be performed in ten minutes.

It is true that an appendix surgery can be performed in ten minutes, but after that kind of surgery, the patient's stomach is directly stuck like a Tang Monk with a silk hole.

The surgery involves entering the skin layer by layer, just like taking off clothes. You can take them off all at once, or you can take them off piece by piece.

As for normal surgery, just like a gentleman, you take off the skin piece by piece, and suture it layer by layer.

With this type of surgery, the patient's surgical scars and prognosis are minimal. Although there are adhesions, the adhesions are minimal.

But there is no time to talk about this now. Zhang Fan entered the abdominal cavity as quickly as possible. Fortunately, the intestines were damaged, but the liver and kidneys were not injured. At most, there were some dark red bruises. contusion.

Impact injuries like explosion injuries are also very troublesome, and there are several injuries to the intestines.

"Oval forceps!"

Stuck, stuck, stuck, the oval surgical forceps are stuck on the intestines, repair and fill them, and work quickly. Now the electrolytes of the wounded are on the verge of disorder.

If the intestinal fluid is lost even more, there will be nothing the gods can do.

Abdominal injuries are a fear of this, not only bleeding but also loss of intestinal fluid.

Intestinal fluid is particularly important. Many people think that the intestines are just some food residue.

In fact, 90% of water recovery occurs in the intestines. Without intestinal absorption, people would not even think about leaving the bathroom.

There are also various nutrient solutions that enter the blood vessels almost in the intestine, and the way of entry is to first dissolve in the solution in the intestine.

Then it goes into the blood vessels, and the blood vessels in the intestines go into the liver, which is a series of digestive pathways.

And this intestinal fluid is almost entirely protein.

Many people know that diarrhea can kill people. Why can it kill people?

This is because intestinal fluid is almost all protein, and protein exists as a carrier in the intestine, a transport ship for transporting nutrients.

The loss of these proteins will not be easy to replenish for a while.

Therefore, Zhang Fan and Yang Weidong could almost be said to have used the fastest speed.

On Ma Yichen's side, it's not easy for him and Li Guanghai either.

The difficulty of the operation was no slower than Zhang Fan's.

Ma Yichen's head was covered in white hair. One moment the anesthesiologist said there was an arrhythmia, and the next the anesthesiologist said the patient's blood oxygen was insufficient.

Really, he really wanted to jump up and slap the anesthesiologist.

But he knew that he could only speed up on his own at this time.

He really missed when his master was the chief surgeon.

More than two hours later, Zhang Fan's operation was over.

There was no need for Zhang Fan to explain, Yang Weidong said directly: "Zhang Yuan, just leave the rest to me and Bayin. You quickly go to the other side and have a look."

"good!"

Zhang Fan took off his surgical gown, regardless of whether it was cold outside, and walked out of the operating cart wearing a half-sleeved washcloth, and jogged all the way into the border police's operating room.

Once inside, they were still processing the intestines.

"Give me a suit of clothes!"

As Zhang Fan said this, he directly put his hands into the alcohol bucket to disinfect his upper limbs.

Put on clothes and gloves, and then change positions with Ma Yichen back to back.

Almost identical injuries, both intestinal injuries.

Half an hour later, the operation was over.

The patient who underwent Zhang Fan's first surgery showed no other abnormalities after surgery.

But the second one didn't work because the operation was too long, resulting in electrolyte imbalance, and the injured's cardiopulmonary system was almost on the verge of collapse.

Ma Yichen looked guilty, and Zhang Fan had no time to comfort him.

If the surgery is not done well, it is not done well. Just because you are young does not mean it does not matter.

"Zhang Yuan, the plane is coming!"

"Ma Yichen, get on the plane and transport the injured to Chasu Hospital as soon as possible!"

Then Zhang Fan turned around and went to the surgery room. Although there were two wounded people in the operating room, there were still several people with external injuries.

The trauma wasn't serious at all. Although it looked scary, with a wound as big as an egg on his face, it was actually just healed by these stitches.

A young warrior, with neat facial features like a star, but a long cut on the side of his cheek suddenly made the child look ferocious.

Zhang Fan felt a kind of pain in his heart.

But the young man looked calm and said to Zhang Yuan easily: "Leader, please leave me alone and let the health center give me two stitches. Look at my comrades."

"Nonsense, I know what to do, stop talking and stretch the wound!"

It was already evening after the processing was completed. When the person in charge of the border defense saw Zhang Fan coming out of the operating room, he looked like he was embarrassed to say what he wanted to say.

"What's wrong? If there's anything we need to do, just say it."

"Zhang Yuan, can you let the doctors stay for another day tomorrow? The families of our fallen comrades will arrive tomorrow. My comrade's wife is over eighty years old. I'm afraid!"

Zhang Fan nodded sadly.

(End of chapter)