Three Hundred and Eighth, You Can't Be Angry in Vain

As Zhang Fan walked, the surgeon from Meicheng reported the situation.

"The most serious patient is estimated to be the blast point, with 64% of the body burned, and the collapsed beam injured both lower limbs and caused the spine to be abnormal!"

There is no time, and Zhang Fan has no time to thoroughly disinfect, so he can only use disposable disinfectant. There is no way to do this. The most important thing about routine surgical hand washing is not the use of various chemical disinfectants, but ten minutes of hand brushing with a pig hair brush is the most thorough disinfection.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hands, and immediately a nurse came up to help him put on the surgical gown. Listening to the surgeon's report, Zhang Fan ignored the leaders of Meicheng Hospital from the beginning to the end.

It's impossible for you to be free from resentment, as if you were afraid that Zhang Fan would take his throne, so you almost said you were leaving, but in the end, you managed to complete the operation!

After changing into the surgical gown, "What about the examination?"

"I just had an emergency blood test and biochemical tests. I didn't dare to do other tests, so I went straight to the operating room."

The doctor who reported the condition in Coal City blushed a little.

"Xu Xian, you and Wang Yanan are in the same group. If you have a fractured pelvis and femur, you must pay attention to your vital signs. Xue Xiaoqiao, you and Dai Yuhang are in a group. If you can perform one-stage brain surgery, you must have one-stage surgery. Zhou Chengfu, you and..."

While Zhang Fan asked him to put on a surgical gown, he continued to divide into groups. The doctor who received the order replied loudly: "Yes!"

The atmosphere was immediately heightened. It seemed that the medical staff of Meicheng Hospital, who were like ants on a hot pot, had a backbone. Although they did not receive any orders, it was a good thing that they were taken over.

The commander and political commissar of the Coal City government also entered the operating room. "This is Dean Zhang of Cha Su, and this is the commander of our government."

The political commissar gave a quick introduction, and Zhang Fan nodded. He was wearing a surgical cap and a mask, and he couldn't tell if he had an expression or not.

Although the expression couldn't be seen, the commander's eyes could tell that he was about to burst into flames.

After comforting the family members outside, he entered the operating room immediately.

"Dean Zhang, how sure is the operation?"

The tone is a little anxious and blunt.

"There is no laboratory test, not even an X-ray, and I haven't even seen the patient so far, how can I be sure!"

If not in surgery,

Zhang Fan might consider his tone and tone.

But in the operating room, this place is not a place to play polite words, if you can do it, you can do it if you can't.

What should be is what should be, and you are not allowed to come if, especially the chief officer of an area of ​​the other party, he has to combine the doctor's words to make corresponding arrangements.

Moreover, after entering the operating room, Zhang Fan is officially Zhang Yuan, here he is the king!

As soon as the political commissar heard that something was wrong, his squad leader would explode at the slightest temper, and in this place, in Meicheng, there was really no one who spoke to the commander in such a tone.

Therefore, he was afraid that the two would quarrel! Because he can't run away jointly, if something goes wrong with the wounded today, his butt will also hurt if the superior beats him down.

He was about to explain to the two of them, but the commander lightly raised his hand, signaling the political commissar not to speak, and then stared at Zhang Fan for a second or two, without daring to stare any longer.

Because, the knife he saw in Zhang Fan's eyes was a sharp knife.

"It's okay, I'm a little anxious. Zhang Yuan, please!" Put your hands together, and bend your neck slightly!

Zhang Fan nodded and didn't say much. "I will try my best!"

Then no one paid any attention, and directly led the person into the operating room.

I was pissed off, really pissed off. A teacher-level cadre in the family can't get off the stage if he is pushed at the door of the operating room.

However, the commander knew that it was definitely not a stick if he dared to lose his temper at this time, and dared to keep the leader from stepping down at this time.

However, the anger cannot be taken in vain.

Turning around, the flesh on his face turned sideways, his eyes narrowed, just like the moment an old cat catches a mouse and is about to strike, its paws stand up.

"Why don't you have a check-up, ah! What are you doing, ah, such a big hospital can't even handle a single operation, ah, brag to me every day, what are you talking about, here is advanced, there is excellent.

Well now, at the critical moment, you are not worthy of inspecting other people's shoes. "

After speaking, the commander and political commissar left the operating room.

The leaders of the hospital turned pale.

After Zhang Fan entered the operating room, he felt tense when he saw the wounded.

It burned so badly.

The flesh on the face was impacted by the flames like a watermelon, with one red streak and one black streak, and the muscles on the face, which were turned out, had a faint smell of barbecued meat.

Swelling, the whole body was swollen as if blown by air. Lying on the operating table, the whole body was swollen like a sheepskin raft.

Moreover, the clothes caused by the burns adhered to the skin, like black pearls hanging all over the body. It can be said that there is no good flesh from head to toe.

"Call Li Cunhou and ask him to find a way to get the transplanted skin from the laboratory. Without skin, this person is probably dead."

"Okay! I'll contact you now." After speaking, Chen Sheng immediately started calling.

In the capital, Li Cunhou's life has been pretty good recently. The clinical trials in the European Union are coming to an end, and the product launch is not far away.

Now he is directly a famous scholar. Today he is invited to this country to brag, and tomorrow he is invited to that country to give lectures.

It can be said that he suddenly became an international expert from a doctor studying abroad.

When the phone rang, he looked at Zhang Fan's.

Only his family, superiors, and Zhang Fan knew about his cell phone. The number released was held by his assistant.

"Yuan Zhang! Haha, miss me..."

"Professor Li, I am Mr. Chen from Chasu Hospital. You have met me! We are now in Meicheng Hospital. There is a wounded person with severe burns and extensive burns. Zhang Yuan asked me to call you for help.

Originally, Yuan Zhang wanted to call you in person, but Yuan Zhang has already undergone surgery, so he is unable to do so. "

Chen Sheng quickly introduced what happened.

"Okay! I'll come in person. I have to help with this scene! I'm going to fly now."

"Okay, I won't thank you anymore, let Zhang Yuan..."

"Okay, don't talk about it. There is no such politeness between me and Zhang Yuan."

hang up the phone.

The operation on Zhang Fan's side has already started.

The skin is not the most serious, although it looks like people can spit out their lunch.

However, as long as Lao Li brings the materials, Zhang Fan is sure to put a layer of skin on the young man.

The most serious thing is the spine.

The spine injured by the landslide landed firmly between the four and five vertebrae of his waist.

Lumbar 4, Lumbar 5 and Sacral 1 are the places where the human body bears the strongest gravity.

Many people who sit in office for a long time are a little older, and then feel back pain.

In fact, there is an abnormality in the waist four and five.

If the place is ruined, so is the person. It's the same as a broken truck frame.