Chapter 400： Miracle of life

Chapter 400 The Miracle of Life

Seventy-two hours is the dividing line for rescue. Every minute and every second of this period is precious to the wounded. On the first day (that is, within 24 hours), the survival rate of the rescued personnel was about 90%; on the second day, the survival rate was 50% -60%; on the third day, the survival rate was 20% -30%.

The first day has already passed. The PLA and the Armed Police Force in the disaster area have invested more than 10,000 people. As the rain cleared, the Air Force also sent several helicopters into the disaster area. Search and rescue dogs, life detectors, and usable equipment were used.

After the first 24 hours have passed, almost all of the wounded who were sent in require surgery from various departments. The medical area is also full of tensions, because after the first day has passed, many of the patients sent have already died.

Not that the doctors did not do their best. They wished each of them could become a thousand-handed Goddess of Mercy. The reality is cruel, and often many people leave the world forever without treatment.

In the corner of the operating car, Zhang Fan curled up, covering his face with a flower towel to wipe sweat. The operation just finished one. At this time, he took the time to rest. There was no way for the anesthesiologist, nurse, and assistant to rotate. The surgeon doctor was too scarce and could only insist.

No time to sorrow, no time to sigh, doze off is the most people in the world who can temporarily forget everything. Zhang Fan drooled and instantly fell asleep without even a dream. The other people in the operating car should work as quietly as possible.

"How many hours have he continued?" The deputy dean outside quietly probed in and whispered that although the chief doctor could not be replaced, the leader who shunted the wounded still wanted to do it. Instead, they could take some time to rest. .

"It's been 30 hours." The nurse's shift has already taken the working hours of the chief surgeon as the shift procedure.

"Okay, let him sleep for an hour. Hey, I'll think of a way again." I can't do it anymore. The vice president also knows that if they do it, these doctors will definitely have a sudden death.

Just after Zhang Fan had slept for an hour, he was awakened by the person who gave the sick number outside. He shook his somewhat dazed head and quickly washed his face.

"What is the disease number?" It is presumably because of lack of sleep, Zhang Fan's feet are a bit high, and he walks like a drunk man.

"Abdominal trauma! This patient is a relatively light one, and the deputy director said to bring it to you. Let you have a simple operation and take a break!"

"Eh! Okay, come on." Zhang Fan said quickly, the patient was lifted up, followed by Zhang Fan's assistant. The city hospital almost evacuated Ouyang. The patients who could be discharged were discharged quickly, and those who could not be discharged were also concentrated. They were admitted by a limited number of doctors, and the remaining surgeons had begun to take turns.

However, the injuries in the disaster area are too complicated, almost all of them are compound injuries. Generally, doctors in a single department cannot get them at all. Therefore, Zhang Fan, who has very comprehensive surgical techniques, is the most exhausting one.

A young patient was delivered. Fatal, because the guests came to his house, he slept to the old house. The old house was a thin soil germ house, and the beams were paved with bamboo. So his injury was relatively minor, that is, a fracture of both lower limbs.

As time passed by day by day, fewer and fewer injured people were rescued. Even if they were rescued without surgery, or the rescue effect was getting worse.

"Ready to evacuate!" In a tent in the treatment area, Ouyang was meeting with the heads of the government and the army, and a leader was speaking.

"It's been more than 70 hours now. The wounded who can survive are also very small. Now our focus is not on here, but on follow-up work."

"Well, then prepare to evacuate. Leave a professional disaster relief team, and other units will slowly evacuate. Please ask the person in charge of each unit to go down and do the evacuation work."

"Yes!" The leaders stood up.

In fact, when the time entered fifty hours, the wounded also began to decline from the peak, and the efficiency of rescue was getting lower and lower. As the units prepared to evacuate, the soldiers in the disaster area exclaimed.

"Some people, there are signs of life, here, here!" As the digging deepened, there were no survivors as they reached the bottom. When everyone is about to lose hope, there may be hope again.

"Quick, dig! Quick!" The soldiers started digging like perpetual motion.

"This is a cellar!" Digging, digging, someone saw why.

"Yeah, I hope this survivor can survive." Because it was too long, everyone dared not give any hope.

The northwest cellar is an L-shape, which is to dig straight for about two meters, then turn to the parallel ground and start digging inward. Because this can ensure that vegetables and fruits stored in winter will not be frozen.

"Saw it! Saw it! This turning cellar was not crushed! Hurry up! Everyone is working harder to widen their openings." The people around were so excited that for such a long time, no survivors were seen.

When the soldiers dug open their mouths, a soldier jumped immediately. Climbing into it, wearing a miner's lamp on their heads, almost everyone held their breath, looking forward to looking at the hole.

People, after all, yearn for beauty. Who doesn't want to hear or see the good news? After all, most people still have sunshine. The waiting time is only a few minutes, but the people standing around are as slow as centuries.

Slowly, slowly, the soldiers stepped back, first with their feet, then their legs, their bodies, and their arms. The people around them opened their eyes wide and looked up and down.

Finally, the soldier stepped back. It is a little girl of seven or eight years old. When the little girl saw the sun and the crowd, "wow!" Burst into tears.

When the surrounding villagers saw the little girl, she held her breath smoothly. Listening to the little girl's cry, these villagers also began to cry, and then an aunt jumped down.

"Nizi! Nizi! Don't cry, don't cry! Where are you uncomfortable? Tell me!" Aunt said that she didn't cry, in fact she shed more tears than anyone else.

"Well, what about my mother?" The toothy girl asked with a choke.

"Your mother, here it is, Nizi!" Said the aunt, her lips trembling more and more, and she could not speak.

"Quick, let the doctor check it." At this time, a doctor also hurried down.

"I'm hungry, I'm thirsty! The raw potato in the cellar is finished." The little girl was still at the doctor's disposal, but she couldn't help saying it.

"Okay, I'll give you something now, slow down! Drink some water first." Then, the doctor gave the child a little bit of sugar and saline, then gave the nurse a wink and started the intravenous infusion directly.

The baby is so dehydrated!

"Nizi, how did you get into the cellar?" The aunt in front supported the stretcher, followed, and slowly stroked the child's hair.

"I urinate in the middle of the night, and my mother took me out to urinate. As a result, I heard a rumbling sound. My mother pushed me into the cellar and shouted to let me crawl in.

Then she said to call my dad. Then nothing was seen. I cried loudly and shouted loudly, no one ignored me, I could see nothing, and then I was so hungry that I ate raw potato in the cellar.嬢 嬢 I do n’t want to eat raw uncleaned potatoes anymore, do n’t you tell my mother! The little girl opened her teeth and opened her mouth slightly, and raised her lips slightly, looking at her aunt coquettishly.

"Okay, Nizi, I don't say, I don't say anything." Tears burst! Aunt burst into tears.

"My sister, did you see it, did you hear it, your baby is fine, you can go with peace of mind, rest assured, I will be her mother-in-law, and our mother-in-law must live well. You must bless her Ah! "She looked up, looked at the sky, said silently, and then tears flowed directly into her mouth!

The doctors are protecting the little girl just like protecting the national treasure. All the monitoring shows that the little girl is normal!

"A miracle, a miracle of life, a miracle of motherly love!" Ouyang said with emotion, looking at the little girl.

Hope, this is hope!

Broke out today,

Try it, can you five more,

Everyone can help me too

(End of this chapter)