Chapter 680 The Able Son-in-Law

Director Jiang also didn't know what he could learn.

The operation of the surgeon in the operating room is simple and straightforward to the extent of being wise and ignorant.

Every step of the operation looks simple, without the slightest difficulty.

But in fact, Director Jiang put himself into the perspective of a practitioner, but he knew that these seemingly ordinary operations could not be done by himself anyway. All the places that I think are difficult are not a problem for the magician at all, and the magician will not even notice it at all. The micro-guide wire he operated passed through the narrow blood vessels, making people suffocate smoothly.

What about Professor Mu in the surgery room next to him?

It seems... it seems... that it can't be done.

When Professor Mu came in the morning, he was shocked when he just saw him perform the operation. Do you think his surgery is normal so soon?

Man, it's really incomparable.

Behind the lead glass, the handsome assistant who made the roving nurse look back from time to time in the hustle and bustle beckoned.

The airtight lead door opened, and Director Jiang led people in.

"Director Jiang, you guys put the patient on the flat car, press on the outside, and then press the bandage." Su Yun said: "The next patient should be brought up."

This is a no-gap operation, and I don't even plan to leave any space for compression to stop bleeding.

"The patient has a blood transfusion, called the 120 ambulance, and sent it to the ICU in Rongcheng. Director Jiang, you are more familiar with Rongcheng. I won't say much about which hospital to send to." Zheng Ren said.

Director Jiang nodded. He knew that the patient had lost a lot of blood. Even if the bleeding was successfully stopped and fresh frozen red blood cells were continuously injected, there would still be a lot of trouble in the future.

To say that the power of ICU is definitely the strongest in West China!

But at this moment, I am afraid that the ICU in Huaxi is full of extra beds... Thinking of the sound of ventilators and monitors alarming in the whole room, Director Jiang's already sleepy nerves almost collapsed.

The patient was lifted off the operating table and onto the flat car. The doctor under Director Jiang pressed the patient to stop the bleeding, and the other patient was directly lifted up.

Su Yun disinfected, and Zheng Ren went to brush his hands again.

The operation went on without a gap, and the number of patients outside began to gradually decrease.

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"There is a problem with this network transmission, Mr. Ji can find someone in Rongcheng." Xie Ning was on the phone to contact the matter. Going deep into the outpost, he learned more and found a lot of problems. He is not helpless because he is only a volunteer, the solution is in his mind and he has enough strength to implement it.

"Okay, you send me your account number, and I'll have someone call you money."

"Mr. Ji, this doesn't look like your character. That's good, that's good, Mr. Ji, you are righteous. Okay, let's not talk about it, there will definitely be more cooperation in the future, just send the software as soon as possible."

With that said, Xie Ning hung up the phone.

In the event of a sudden catastrophe, although the national strategic reserve materials were mobilized, countless capable troops rushed to the front line from all over the country without fear of casualties.

However, not everything can be solved with a bloody courage.

As soon as Xie Ning arrived at the front line, he found that it was too chaotic.

Rongcheng has piled up too many materials, and the general headquarters' grasp of the situation is limited to the army and the national fire brigade. As for the doctors who came from all over the country and the rescue teams that they set up spontaneously, all the information is unknown.

Xie Ning didn't want to be involved in these things. After countless years in the arena, he knew what he could touch and what he could not touch.

He focused on two other things.

The wounded who were brought down from the front line were like a tsunami, and the medical system in Rongcheng was almost overwhelmed.

This is just the beginning, and it is not enough for medical workers to work around the clock. The critically ill wounded transported from the front line, their diagnosis, outcome, and treatment are all handled by the instinct of doctors.

The hospital has a saturation level, and when it reaches this level, everything collapses.

Then there is too much information to find the missing person. In the Huaxi compound, looking at the anxiously waiting and finally disappointed faces, Xie Ning felt that he had to do something.

Of course, these two points are just a few of the many questions, but it's important that Shainin starts working on them.

He contacted an acquaintance whose surname was Ji, who was engaged in software outsourcing. He had a very high level and was well-known in the industry. It is said that he used to be a hacker, and the industry is known as the king.

But this person only recognizes money. As long as he has money, he can say anything.

Xie Ning found him and told him what he thought. After listening to Mr. Ji, he did not hesitate and said that he would be given 12 hours.

After explaining all this, Xie Ning moved to one of the frontline nodes - Pengxi Township Hospital.

In less than 12 hours, Mr. Ji completed what Xie Ning asked for.

But this time, he seemed to have changed his temper and didn't talk about money at all. Xie Ning heard on the phone that Mr. Ji's mood seemed to have some problems. I don't know if it's because of staying up late to work on software or for other reasons, the hoarse voice can't even speak clearly.

If you don't want it, don't want it, Xie Ning is free and easy, and he doesn't bother about such "little things".

Countless surviving wounded were rescued from the epicenter and came to Pengxi Township Hospital. Rescue convoys provided supplies, the severely wounded were rescued on the spot, and the seriously wounded and others were sent to Rongcheng for treatment.

The doctors who stayed in Pengxi Township stayed up all night to deal with the trauma that could be treated.

Xie Ning's hand is full of words, there is a thick stack of paper, on which is written the source, diagnosis, treatment, and outcome of many patients.

The old dean quickly realized the value of Xie Ning. This foreigner is calm like an iceberg. No matter how busy he is, as long as he asks him something, he can explain the ins and outs in a very methodical manner.

What kind of treatment did a seriously wounded person get in Pengxi Township, and which ambulance was sent to Rongcheng later? Even some of the patients sent to Rongcheng, Xie Ning has a record here, which hospital they were sent to.

It's just that the information is not complete. Xie Ning can't complete all the work by himself.

Then just wait, Shainin smiled.

At this time, a doctor was wearing an isolation suit and a white coat, and ran down barefoot and shoes.

"Uncle Ning, how many patients have severe pelvic fractures?" the doctor asked.

"There are still thirty-five people waiting for treatment, and there are no ambulances for the time being. There are already two hundred and thirty-three wounded people who have been transferred to Rongcheng." Xie Ning turned over the paper in his hand and replied immediately.

"The ward is full. Let's grab an ambulance to transfer the postoperative patients to Rongcheng, and then send all 35 patients to the door of the operating room." The doctor said simply and directly.

"Send them all?" Xie Ning hesitated for a while. "Can't the operation be done tomorrow night? I just want to arrest someone and transfer them away."

"It's better to do the transport of serious patients here!" The little doctor said: "Director Jiang just said, we can do this, and the speed is definitely faster than that of 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 just told him about the amount of surgery that could be done. That's a paltry number for an almost infinite number of wounded.

In Xie Ning's opinion, it is enough to leave one or two patients in Pengxi Township for treatment. If they finish the operation, new injured 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 to him. Three hours and sixteen minutes passed.

"We have done fifteen patients, and the ward is full. Now we need to transfer people to Rongcheng and enter the ICU for further treatment."

"..." As calm as Xie Ning, she was stunned for a moment.

So fast?

However, he immediately instructed the secretary who followed him to revise the plan. Afterwards, he found volunteers and walked straight to the interventional operating room with several patients in need of surgery.

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Note: According to the friends who participated in the emergency first aid that year, many things are relatively blind and chaotic. But we are good at summarizing lessons from experience. After the Yushu earthquake, everything was straightened out, and it was no exaggeration to handle it properly.

Among them, some doctors resigned, became volunteers, and established emergency rescue centers.

It is better to forget each other in the river and sea.

In this article, it is regarded as a disorder of time and space, and Xie Ning is arranged to sort out the various chaotic links in advance.