Chapter 855： What's wrong

Chapter 855 What's wrong

In early spring, the weather became warmer, the earth's atmosphere rose, and everything was awake. There is an old saying in the Chinese state that when the early spring season, human kidney fluid is also the strongest.

These days Zhang Fan is too busy. After the unit received the rescue plane, the grand reception ceremony directly let the hospital colleagues in the surrounding cities know the power of the tea hospital.

For those seeking further education and cooperation, Ouyang has been holding Zhang Fan busy for several days. This is estimated to be the most glorious moment in the Tea Hospital for decades.

The number of people seeking further education is almost the same as that of the central hospital in Bird Market.

The number of trainees is actually a reflection of the strength of the hospital from one side.

In some large hospitals, do n’t look at the buildings one by one. You go in and see. There are not even a few young doctors behind the old doctor, so this hospital is definitely not well developed.

In many large hospitals, especially provincial hospitals, most outpatient doctors belong to this hospital.

Often entering the ward, most of the work is either ungraded graduate students or doctors who come to study.

The Cha Su Hospital hasn't been on the forefront of receiving large-scale training personnel on such a large scale, so from the preparation of the accommodation to the training of teachers in the department, Ouyang and Zhang Fan bit by bit.

Things are complicated and trivial, Zhang Fan finally spoke for the first time to go to work to rest.

This kind of thing takes no body, but bother to think about everything. The people under him have to ask for everything, even if the dormitory prepares a few keys, Zhang Fan's head is big.

Impatiently, he applied for a vacation, but only three days, more than three days, Ouyang disagreed!

The spring light is infinitely good. When I wake up naturally, I look at the green trees outside the window, look at the blue sky, and receive the warm spring sunshine. It is so comfortable.

The pores on the body all felt relaxed and open, and after three days of rest, Zhang Fan came out of fatigue.

Looking at Shao Hua in his arms, Zhang Fan really realized what is the reason why the king is not going up.

Watching the flowers bloom in the sun, making tea in the spring rain, lying on the lounge chair, listening to the rain dripping on the window, like a large-scale folk music performance.

If the wife is not nagging and tidying up, it is definitely the most comfortable state for men.

Zhang Fan drank back the sweet tea and checked the number of operations in the system in his brain.

"Outside the chest, the growth is too slow! I can't feel outside the orthopedic brain ..."

Shao Hua is really helpless about Zhang Fan's habit of always being dazed when he has nothing to do.

He shouted to help him get a mop, and he promised to be good. He didn't see a figure for half an hour. If he didn't know, he thought it was the same as the mop.

However, Shao Hua also knew that Zhang Fan was too tired, so whenever Zhang Fan was in a daze, she would try not to disturb him.

"I don't know, I thought I was married to a philosopher!" This is also the ridicule of Zhang Fan after Zhang Fan's daze.

This is how husband and wife can appreciate each other's strengths and also tolerate each other's weaknesses to a certain extent.

Shao Hua ’s farm was built, and the farm cowboys did n’t know it. Anyway, there was a lot more meat at home.

In the past, Zhang Fan did not eat beef and mutton for a month or two, and Zhang Fan did not miss it very much.

But when there was a farm, old ladies and old ladies sent from time to time to slaughter the good chickens, ducks and sheep. If you do n’t eat it, you wo n’t be able to put it in the refrigerator.

Therefore, because it was raining today, Shao Hua prepared to prepare Zhang Fan's pilaf, and then sipped the mutton soup warmly. Zhang Fan consumed too much in the past two days and needed to make up.

Young couple, Shao Hua is the one who cooks the most, but if it ’s about cooking meat, it ’s still Zhang Fan ’s delicious food. This is not Zhang Fan ’s bragging. This is the result approved by Shao Hua.

After breakfast, Shao Hua started to prepare Zhang Fan for ingredients.

After taking the lamb from the old man, Zhang Fan washed it with water a little, and then he went to the pot.

After the lamb passes the water, skim the foam in the soup. This process must be patient.

With a slight fire, the blood formed in the soup water is slowly skimmed away, and it is not good until the soup is like clear water.

Some people cook lamb, put a lot of spices, star anise and cardamom, and even throw in a handful of thirteen and add some red goji berries.

Wish to marinate with spices before giving up.

It's delicious, it's hard to say, first of all, the original flavor of lamb can't be eaten.

Northwest lamb, especially the lamb grown in the dry field, is a handful of peppercorns, and the rest of the spices are not needed.

Moreover, to what extent meat is the softest, many people do not know.

This stuff isn't as soft as it gets. If it's too bad, it takes off its bones and tastes like buns with lamb oil. It can only make people eat more and more greasy.

Experienced gluttons have their own methods, such as judging by the force of chopsticks inserted into the meat, the average person can't grasp it at all.

And Zhang Fan's method is very simple, but also very effective.

When I picked up a three-finger thick and thin lamb rib and saw the lamb on the bone trembling, then this time the lamb was just right.

It tastes absolutely soft and not rotten. It has both the strength of lean meat and the plumpness of fat meat. It is definitely not a rotten oil.

Zhang Fan gets the lamb, Shao Hua prepares the rice for the pilaf, and the young couple are devoted to their love life.

In fact, this is the most expected life of ordinary people, where there is so much vigorous life.

Life is in fact oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Only with heart and love can you master the good weather, can you manage a supremely delicious life and happiness.

The cooked mutton was put into Shao Hua's pilaf with soup and started to simmer. For a time, the aroma of the tea rice and the taste of the mutton were so sweet.

Seeing the meal was ready, the pan was about to come out. When Zhang Fan patted the cucumber and was about to prepare a cold dish, the phone rang.

In three days, Zhang Fan's work phone had never rang. Shao Hua really hoped that the phone would never ring.

However, a quick ringtone broke Shao Hua's dream, but Shao Hua did not delay a little.

She knew that her man was a doctor, a doctor who saved lives, and was the person most in need when others were most at risk.

Zhang Fan had water in his hand, Shao Hua quickly held the phone, Antong connected the key, and put it in Zhang Fan's ear.

"Zhang Yuan, soon, Hospital 120 will send two critically wounded people soon and have to hit you ..."

"I'll be here soon!" Zhang Fan immediately interrupted the director of the medical office. When the phone rang, he actually took off his apron and began to clean his hands.

Hanging up the phone, Shao Hua looked at the pilaf in the pot. She couldn't even tell you if you ate a bite before going.

"I'll send you!" These three days made Shao Hua even more attached to Zhang Fan, who nodded.

The two quickly went downstairs and started the car and ran towards the hospital.

Just over ten minutes ago, it was about to leave work, and the hospital 120 received an emergency call.

Xue Fei originally planned to go home, but the doctors who watched him were busy all morning, and had to go to the clinic at noon.

He was a little unbearable. After all, he was a leader who could or might not come in the afternoon, but the doctors under him were not.

Therefore, Xue Fei asked the doctor who was going to see him to go to dinner, and he went to see him instead.

In fact, people are like this. When there is no platform, it's the same. With the platform, it's another.

Xue Fei's reputation in other departments is not easy to say, but since returning from the training, the doctors up and down in the emergency center have been convinced of Xue Fei.

120 started towards the accident site, 110 also started to sound the alarm to gallop in the rain.

When 120 entered the alley and Xue Fei clearly saw the scene on the street from the position of the co-pilot, his hair stood up.

The blood was ticking under the rain, and red blisters were blowing on the street.

The two children knelt in the rain, like a ghost town on the street, with no one onlookers.

"Quick!" Xue Fei jumped before the car had completely stopped.

Regardless of the newly purchased leather shoes, Xue Fei got out of the car with the first aid kit in his hand and ran to the man's side for the first time.

"What's the matter!" There was only one crying tearful, crumbling little doll.

"Dad! Daddy! And mother!" The more and more sad the child said, the more sad the more, the miserable tears were like the broken pearls!

"Quick! Hemostatic cotton yarn, cardiotonic agent! Quick!" The child could not say anything about one, two or three. Xue Fei could not care about comforting the child.

Xue Fei kneeling on the ground, one hand pressed desperately on the man's waist like a watermelon opened his mouth to see the red soil wound.

While holding the gauze and stuffing.

"Director, the women here are no longer good!"

Xue Feihan came out in heavy rain. Really, emergency doctors are not good.

Fortunately, in time, 110 came, the police helped to carry the man who had undergone preliminary treatment into the car under the guidance of the nurse.

Xue Fei was kneeling beside the woman in muddy water.

Xue Fei was not sure whether the man could live or not. He looked like a wounded part, but a sharp weapon to enter from the lower back.

The previous point is the bottom of the lungs, the next point is the kidney, the previous point is the liver, and the left side is the intestine. Anyway, the other side can kill people.

The woman, from the neck to the chin, opened the skin like a red line, and the blood flow burst like a waterfall from the long red line.

The cotton white short sleeves worn in the spring were dyed with a red rag. The scar on the face was so obvious. The pale face was as if he had passed away.

Bandage, like mummy, Xue Fei quickly wrapped around the woman's neck.

There was another lying on the ground, Xue Fei's hands began to tremble. This is obviously a vicious fight.

In the hearts of emergency doctors, they are not afraid of car accidents and disasters, they are afraid of drunken people making trouble, they are afraid of fighting and fighting.

Sometimes, in these two cases, the doctor not only wants to save people, but also keeps his life safe at all times!

"Mom! Mom! Dad! Dad!"

The male and female bosses of the optician shop were carried into 120, and the children of the optician shop owner fell like an outlier cub, climbed up, climbed up, and fell again, crying loudly towards 120.

Xue Fei can face any adult's weeping, and can also face any adult sorrow. After several years of medical treatment, his heart has long been hardened. But he just couldn't see the sadness of the little doll.

He hesitated a little, and picked up the **** child into the 120 co-pilot.

There was a vicious wound, and the police closed the road soon.

The male owner of the hardware store was taken away, and his child twitched at the door of the store, looking outside in aggrieved manner, trying not to dare to cry.

"Quick, call Zhang Yuan, fast, otherwise it's too late! Prepare a large amount of plasma, fast, the patient will enter the hospital immediately." Xue Fei called the hospital in 120.

The little baby in his arms shivered nervously, tears kept falling, but there was no crying.

Xue Fei's heart clasped together. He knew that now he could only save Zhang Fan. The organs were damaged and the blood loss was so severe. No one except Tea Fan had the confidence to save.

Zhang Fan entered the hospital without saying a word to Shao Huaduo. After getting out of the car, he ran towards the emergency center.

Shao Hua looked at Zhang Fan who was away, and sighed slightly.

In the emergency center, the doctors and nurses who had just picked up their rice bowls were on standby.

"Zhang Yuan, a vicious fight, wounded three people, and two of them were in critical condition, and were destined to die."

After seeing Zhang Fan, the director of the Medical Office immediately came forward to report.

"Okay, are the rescue equipment ready? Did the physician inform you?"

"Ready. The doctor of internal medicine is also on standby."

"Plasma ..." The voice hadn't fallen yet, and it was like jumping 120 into the hospital.

"Flat car!" No need to say more, a group of three, the flat car quickly waited on the consultation platform.

Boom!

The door opened, and the face was powdery, and the white to the extreme two people were transferred from the 120 car.

The two pale-faced men were so dazzling with their blood-colored shirts.

Xue Fei also jumped down, followed the flat car and ran towards the operation, no need to check, and no check was too late.

Now it's time to grab the blood. For an extra minute of blood, the wounded will move a little towards the death line.

The child who got out of the car looked at his parents pitifully and was pushed away.

On the opened mouth, the saliva bubble was on the side of the mouth, sobbing softly, the trembling body trembling slightly at the entrance of the emergency room of the hospital like a swing.

What's wrong with her?

And what is wrong with her, who is far from the shop door?

The director of the medical office wiped the child's face gently with warm big hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, when they get to the hospital, they will be okay!"

(End of this chapter)