It was as if no one could hear her cry for help. Everyone was running, fighting for their lives, and too busy to take care of themselves.
Doctor Shen Xifei’s heart felt like a plane plummeting from an altitude of 10,000 meters without any hope: It’s really better to stay where he is and stay with the King of Examiners.
No, no, no, Dr. Xie made it clear that letting her **** Dr. Xiao Yang out first was the right path.
Where exactly was the direction of the lighthouse in the trek that Dr. Xie Wanying gave her?
Dr. Shen Xifei's eyes were nervously searching for the life-saving straw in the crowd, although she could not think of the answer Dr. Xie said in her mind.
A bus came and it finally found a place to park on the road in front of the Huiqin First People's Hospital.
The people who got off the car were covered in travel dust and all carried large luggage. It was obvious that they had gone through many hardships to get here.
Where is this place where people go to the disaster area and travel in the opposite direction?
Dr. Shen Xifei's mind was filled with light and she found the answer that Dr. Xie said: "Doctor Cao, Dr. Cao Yong."
Doctors develop the habit of being sensitive to cries for help.
Within a second, the group of people who got off the bus heard Dr. Shen Xifei’s voice and turned to look at Dr. Shen.
“Hey, isn’t this a student from our National Association?”
“What’s your last name?”
“Shen Xifei, Shen Xifei!” Huang Beibei rushed out from the crowd.
Dr. Shen Xifei never expected that her good friend Dr. Huang Beibei would also appear here.
Huang Beibei was always excited when she saw her. She came over and explained a lot: she and Zhang Xiaohui were both anxious to death when they found out that something had happened to them. The National Association of China was among the first batch of dispatched rescue medical teams. Zhang Xiaohui's hospital was not available for the time being, so Huang Beibei had to come to her first.
Dr. Shen Xifei admittedly had no interest in chatting excitedly with her old friend, and quickly turned to other teachers from the National Association for help: "Dr. Xiao Yang needs an operation."
The National Association's dispatch list was full of sincerity. A whole team of forty or fifty people came over, filling a bus with doctors and nurses. After all, his own people are trapped in the disaster area. What can we do without anyone coming?
The team leader is Section Chief Yang, and Dr. Cao Yong is the deputy team leader. Like many department heads, the full-time job responsible for coordinating matters involves a lot of odd jobs, so it would be better to find someone who can do odd jobs.
“What did you say, Doctor Shen?” Section Chief Yang came over with someone and asked.
When the team leader asked questions, the clinical front-line medical staff responded quickly to their work and had already squatted down to surround the stretcher where Dr. Xiao Yang was lying.
Mr. Yao Jie took out the sphygmomanometer she carried in her bag to measure Dr. Xiao Yang’s blood pressure.
She didn’t understand before setting off that she even had to bring this thing with her? Now I understand, there is really a shortage of even a blood pressure monitor for you in the disaster area. Immediately after the test, I reported to the on-site doctors: the lower pressure was more than 30, and the upper pressure was less than 70.
This is a situation where a person is about to go into shock due to massive blood loss.
At this moment, Dr. Luo Yanfen pulled the team leader Cui Shaofeng to the scene.
Meeting acquaintances and seeing that a group of heavyweight colleagues came to support them, Dr. Cui and Dr. Luo were so moved that they were speechless.
“Tell me, the patient needs an operation. Where is the operating room?” The doctor who just arrived did not talk nonsense to Dr. Cui and the others.
Dr. Cui and Dr. Luo can feel that these people are very high-spirited after arriving, unlike those who were tortured until they were almost useless.
It's okay, as long as they stay for a few more days, these people will be like Dr. Cui. —Dr. Cui thought.
“The temporary operating room is being set up, and the equipment just arrived today,” Dr. Cui said.
“If you have to wait a while, give the patient a blood transfusion first.”
"I know, I've already sent someone to get it." Dr. Cui answered quickly, saying that it was his own treatment and he couldn't delay it.
Blood must be one of the scarce commodities in the disaster area. Blood donation vehicles in the city have already been dispatched, and many uninjured citizens actively donated blood.
The preparations for Dr. Xiao Yang’s operation were in progress. Dr. Cui seized the opportunity and informed Dr. Cao Yong privately: Dr. Tan asked me to take more care of Dr. Xie. We all know that she is pregnant. She is now deep in the disaster area and will evacuate with other victims today or tomorrow.
Dr. Cui also wants to say this. When the time comes, ask Dr. Cao Yong to tell his old friend Tan that he has worked hard to do this task well.
Dr. Cao Yong's expression was silent as he listened. For this reason, everyone including Dr. Cui could see that after arriving here, Dr. Cao Yong's face was as serious as a statue of a meditator, which was significantly different from the sunny and handsome face of the past. .
As Zhang Damowang pointed out, people who want to be fathers will make some changes to some extent.
It is completely understandable that everyone thinks that Dr. Cao Yong’s expression indicates that he is deeply concerned about the safety of his wife who is in danger.
But Dr. Cui now noticed something was wrong in Dr. Cao Yong’s face.
Dr. Cao Yong, as a neurosurgery leader, is really thinking: What happened in the brain of this colleague that caused him to be blind until now?
Dr. Tan Kelin accompanied them on the expedition and was always nearby, listening.
Thank you for your support, good night, dear friends~
