"How could there be so many people injured." Ma Yanlin, who followed Ling Ran to the hospital, knew he was miserable.

What kind of injury the patient who cares about the ground, the most tired and most complicated work, must be on his head. In addition, the medical staff of Guozheng Charity Hospital have already run almost. Now there are only a few nurses and nurses. Ma Yilin can imagine that there will be multiple tasks in the future.

Chef Zhu, who is carrying a frying pan, also temporarily serves as an interpreter. He came to see the mournful patients stunned, and whispered for a while, then stood up and said, "Here are some patients who were injured by car accidents, and some of their houses collapsed , And the maintenance barn fell down, and the one that fell off immediately ... "

"Anyway, all the patients who had an accident? So many?" Ma Yilin was even more surprised.

"It didn't happen in one day, but the patients gathered in recent days. Because there are too few medical staff, the volunteers who helped later concentrated them in the hall to solve the problem together."

Ma Malin looked at the lively lobby of a small rural clinic with a green face: "Volunteers who come to help are not doctors."

"The doctors have run away, so now all the seriously wounded people must find a way to get out." Chef Zhu asked for another sentence and came back and shrugged, helplessly: "It's like the last days. Now there are at least 100 injured people. Serious injuries vary, and all require urgent treatment ... "

Ma Malin heard a sudden laugh.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing, I mean ..." Ma Yilin thought for a while, and said, "This is far from the last days, this is the daily life of a large domestic top three hospital."

"what?"

"2 doctors, 100 patients, we still have enough beds, there are a few unskilled volunteers, and there are several nurses?" Ma Yanlin said with a skeptical, "Before coming to Brazil, we worked every day It ’s all this kind of thing. Go ahead, put your sleeves on. ”

Ma Yilin said, he brought Chef Zhu, one by one, to check the tags on the patient's wrist one by one and make further checks. Just looking at the hospital as it is now, he loses confidence in the volunteers' classification of patients.

"The doctors can run out, and you Brazilians are enough," Ma said, shaking his head.

Chef Zhu Zhu hesitated twice: "I'm not Brazilian. Besides, the doctor's identity is expensive, how could he stay."

Ma Malin looked at Chef Zhu obliquely: "We are not doctors."

"My fault, my fault." Chef Zhu haha ​​said again and again, "At this time, we still need our doctors in China to be reliable."

"We are reliable, and some waste wood is just as unreliable." As Ma Yanlin spoke, she swept the patient.

At this time, Ling Ran also checked back from the operating room, followed by Salina, a beautiful maid in a maid costume, acting as an interpreter.

"The operating room is still available. There are only two nurses in total. I leave one outside and I bring one in. In addition, Salina temporarily acts as the nurse under the stage." Ling Ran quickly made a decision and looked around for a while. Pick out one of the patients and call the family members: "Send him to the operating room first, and return the patients to the ward."

"No." At this moment, the volunteers in charge of the hospital stood up, headed by a middle-aged aunt, with an amazing combat effectiveness, saying: "Only by bringing patients together, can we take care of them. There are not enough people, and no one knows that heavy rain and floods will last for a few days. During this time, no helicopter can come over ... "

"Concentration of patients will increase infection, and the hospital will lack enough medicines, so send the patients back to the ward." When Ling Ran did medical explanations, he was still willing to say a few more sentences, but his tone was slightly stiff.

The middle-aged aunt hummed twice and was a little worried, but insisted: "We only have five volunteers in total. We have to take care of hundreds of patients. If they are scattered in different wards ... we are not professional nurses. ... "

"Let the patient's family help, and the injured patient find a way to take care of themselves." Ling Ran spent more than a year in the emergency department, not only for surgery and emergency department, but also often heard Huo Congjun say something technical. For the scene at hand, the medics have long had various mature solutions.

In fact, if there is no doctor to help in a short time, Ling Ran's operation in the operating room will also change.

For example, the operation is not completely completed, but mainly to save lives and maintain life.

At this moment, Guozheng Charity Hospital in Quba Town is no longer a complete hospital. The lack of medical staff, especially the lack of medicines, blood products and consumables, has greatly reduced the safety of the hospital.

目前 The current problem in hospitals is mainly the lack of transportation capacity.

In the stormy town of Kuba, helicopters cannot take off and land at all, and ordinary SUVs and pickup trucks cannot drive hundreds of kilometers in the mud, let alone ordinary cars. Barely accessible is the big truck, which depends on the driver's technology and the mechanical condition of the vehicle.

The most important thing is that the town of Quba is currently in a high position, at least not threatened by floods and mudslides. Once it is driven out, it will be uncertain which section of the road it will be surrounded by floods and mud. This is a probabilistic problem, and it is not something that can be avoided if the car or technology is good.

Even if it is Unimog, you have to catch blind when encountering mudslides, or encounter roads after landslides or mudslides, and a lot of dirt will cause headaches.

This kind of trouble makes the risk of transportation so high that it is basically impossible to carry out.

Wu Lingran also realized that he had to persist for a while without medicine and medicine. Therefore, his attitude to volunteers was extremely firm.

The volunteers who stood on the opposite side of Ling Ran, looking at Ling Ran, felt that they could no longer fight.

"Well, UU Kanshu you are the only doctor on the scene, we listen to you." Volunteer aunt sighed, and said, "My name is Julia, you can call me Julie. We will What do you do now? "

"Organize and clean the ward, make a list of the medicines and consumables in the warehouse, and then move the patient to the ward to establish contact with the outside world. It is best to have a satellite phone." They were all poured out, and after a brief scan of the patient, they entered the operating room.

"The patient was injured in the abdomen, and his shoulders were very painful. He suffered a car accident, but there was no X-ray machine." The nurse said two words, and Salina translated two words for Ling Ran.

In just a few tens of seconds, the bad condition of the hospital was exposed.

Fortunately, x-rays can be replaced by virtual humans. Ling Ran nodded, then habitually looked to the right, frowned, and asked, "What about the anesthesiologist?"

"Run away." Salina's translation was very straightforward.

Ling Ling was silent, but handsome.

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