v2 Chapter 1283： Difficult time

Chapter 1283 Hard time

The silver-white moon hung up. Above the small county town on the plateau, the moon really seemed to hang on a tree branch, as if you could stretch the hand to pull the moon into your arms. Here, the sky and the ground feel fused together at night.

A city without pollution can definitely make people feel what moonlight and starry mean. If this is in normal times, such as bold young women like Bayin and others, if they drink a bit of wine, they might already be singing and dancing.

Really, people in the inner city circle absolutely do not understand the living conditions of frontier people. Although life is not as convenient for people in big cities, and their income is not as high as that of people in big cities, they definitely live a good life. It can be said that people living in small cities have richer emotions, while people in big cities have all their emotions to fight against the pressure of life.

However, this kind of person, the less stressed person in daily life, when encountering setbacks, the more emotionally unable to calm down, and may even lead to collapse.

Ba Yin has never felt that ten hours is so long in his life. If his superiors didn’t say that ten hours persisted and there was no expectation, Bayin might not have felt so long and suffering, but now there is expectation and waiting.

Really, the young woman is standing on the edge of the operating table, although her upper body is constantly cooperating with Zhang Fan, she has to move like this for a while, and feel too light for a while and too heavy for a while, and she has to accept it from time to time. One sentence of criticism.

To be honest, Bayin really wants to tear Zhang Fan into parts now. I kept complaining: "Is the old mother doing this job? I want to play with my old mother, but I don't think my old mother's skills are good enough. If you have the ability, don't play with your old mother, go find someone else!"

Of course, Bayin also rolled his eyes at Zhang Fan secretly, and kept smashing the villain in his heart.

The upper body cheered hard to pose as Zhang Fan needed, and the toes of the lower body Bayin were like fingers, pulling on the slippers, almost digging out the five holes in the slippers.

Really, too much stockings!

"Zhang Yuan, there are more and more patients, and the operating room is not enough!" Lao Gao dragged in again like a dead dog. He really couldn't help it, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed by Zhang Fan coming in at this time.

Zhang Fan bit his lip with his teeth under the mask, and he really bit his lips. Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan! It sounds very popular, but this stuff is a responsibility.

The faint groaning of pain and crying made his heart especially irritable.

"One operation, one doctor and one nurse, people can still insist, and the operating room can't be freed. Now that the operation needs to be turned off, many patients can only treat symptomatically! The consequences..."

Lao Gao said in a deep voice, Zhang Fan listened in a deep voice.

The wounded in the disaster area, this is not a chronic disease of the internal medicine department of the hospital. Although symptomatic treatment cannot eliminate the disease, it will not cause other major problems.

The wounded are different. Almost all serious injuries here require surgery, but what is the problem of symptomatic treatment?

Bleeding, try to stop the bleeding, it hurts too much, give you a strong injection or pethidine, and the rest will be fine.

It can be said that now it is tantamount to looking at the destiny, it is really looking at the destiny. See who can make it to the operating room bye.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, as if he had caused the disaster, "Prioritize children! Prioritize critically ill children!"

This is really heavy, really, it seems to be said with one mouth, but the inner suffering, the pressure in the heart, who knows who said this.

Because this sentence determines life and death, and it is not the life and death of a person. Really, Zhang Fan feels that he has a feeling of being an executioner.

"Hey! Good!" Old Gao talked for a long time, then said helplessly, then turned his head and went out again.

He can’t get down either. While he is responsible for triage of the wounded, he is also responsible for sutures in the green area and responsible for debridement and disinfection of patients with minor injuries.

One operation after another, "Drink lipstick red bull!" After one operation, Bayin looked at Zhang Fan and asked in a low voice.

Because in the operating room, itinerant nurses have long been taken away as instrument nurses or surgical assistants. Now Bayin is not only an assistant, but also an instrument nurse, as well as a roving nurse, and is also responsible for Zhang Fan’s other matters.

"Don't drink!" Zhang Fan said anxiously.

"How can you have the strength to scold me if you don't drink and wait!" Bayin said timidly to Zhang Fan.

Just one sentence, Zhang Fan, who was originally upset, suddenly seemed a lot easier.

"Sorry, today is really..."

"It's okay, I understand, I understand, you hurry up and lipstick bull!"

Bayin handed the opened Red Bull, and cursed himself regretfully, "You are a boring job, why are you so cheap! Isn't it good to make him tired and foamy!"

In another operating room, Wang Yanan was crying while performing surgery.

Crying is a silent cry, because she has been standing for too long, her legs hurt, her back hurts, and the most annoying thing is that her period has not yet arrived, but her menstrual period has also come, and she has a faint abdominal pain.

makes Wang Yanan feel uncomfortable. There were many operations and long working hours, which made the uncomfortable body even more uncomfortable. It was like a mouthful of meat and chewing for a long time. As a result, it didn't get into the stomach at all, and everything was stuffed between the teeth.

Then there is no way to fetch the teeth, it is uncomfortable, there is no way to tell.

The tomboy Wang Yanan was in the hospital, gritting her teeth and fighting with a group of lads. She finally got a place in the department.

Entering the disaster area on foot on the plateau, she gritted her teeth and didn't let the soldiers carry the soldiers like a nurse. She just like the male doctors, gritted her teeth and walked into the disaster area.

But, now, a layer of menstrual pain has been added to the body that was originally aching and painful. She felt wronged and sad.

"Is it wrong for me to choose orthopedics? Shouldn't I be an orthopedic doctor!" The girl was aggrieved, but no word came out from her mouth.

The tears were about to come out of her eye sockets quietly. She turned her head and asked the anesthesiologist to wipe her with a towel.

No one cares what's wrong with her at this time!

Ten hours, the soldiers held on to the front line with searchlights on, and the doctors and nurses stood upright in the operating room for ten hours.

These ten hours are just like the final test, whether it is heart or body, it is a real test for the first group of young people who entered.

There is a breakdown, looking at the endless ruined walls, looking at my hands and legs that have lost strength, crying, disappointment, really.

"Little baby, don't cry, we people are dying without you, come and eat the nappy!" The surviving old lady held the canned food hidden in her arms, and tremblingly wanted to feed the nappy To this soldier who is crying quietly.

Except for her, everyone in the family was buried underneath. This **** was the last thing she brought out of the house! But looking at a soldier who was a few years older than her grandson, the old grandmother coaxed the child in front of her like her grandson!

Yes, especially these military nurses. When they put on military uniforms and coats, they are all military nurses. When they take off their military uniforms and coats, they are just children, and they can be children who can be spoiled in the arms of their parents.

And now, ten hours of abrupt life have caused them to endure a torment that their peers could not imagine.

In fact, let alone Wang Yanan, even Zhang Fan wants to cry at this time, really! It doesn't matter if Wang Yanan cried, but if Zhang Fan cried on the operating table at this time, this site is estimated to be greatly affected.

Wang Yanan cried, and his mood improved a lot. Really, it was obvious that the pain was alleviated a lot all at once.

To be honest, crying, and menstrual holidays are really the best magic weapon for women to stay young. Xue Fei, who followed the soldiers in search of survivors, was really kneeling and trying to catch up with others this time.

In the past, he was a little doctor, and he was still the kind of person who complained about the leader for mediocrity and the peers for laziness. In the middle, he was a wise man.

By chance, he became the leader of the mudslide and became the deputy director of the hospital emergency center. Although the deputy director is about to retire, he is equivalent to the director of the hospital emergency center.

Now he, the leader is wise, and his colleagues are hardworking. Therefore, now he not only wants to be a good doctor, but also sets an example for the doctors below.

The rescue team of Huaguo doctors is not the army of the president. Brothers rush to me. This team is brothers and I rush!

Xue Fei was tired of calling his mother, and he had to work hard to act as a counselor for other young doctors.

He really wants to let people help him out! Occasionally, when he could stop and take a break, he asked himself again in his heart, "Playing mahjong, drinking tea, and lifting bars with the old ladies, isn't it fragrant? Why is it as tired as a donkey now!"

After drinking the water, he will continue, continue to search for survivors, and continue to do first-hand treatment.

are ordinary people, no one is born a hero who can save people from fire and water!

At dawn, when the Venus star was hanging in the sky, a rumbling sound came from a distance.

The people at the treatment point, as well as the doctors and nurses, all subconsciously wanted to hide. Everyone thought there was another aftershock. As a result, it was not quite right, the sound was continuous.

"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan, the road is open! The road is open!"

Overnight, Lao Gao, as if seven or eight years old, stood happily at the door of the operating room, like a child, with tears on his face, but with a grin that was so happy.

"Come, finally!" The big rock in Zhang Fan's heart finally fell.

The superior said ten hours, but in fact, eight small roads would be open.

Vehicles, teams, and voices entered the disaster area.

Ouyang was in charge of the second-level hospital, and Zhao Jingjin was in charge of the operation in the second-level hospital. At this time, Lao Ju rushed to the emergency treatment point with a large team of doctors.

"Zhangyuan, we are here, you can give orders quickly, we will start on the spot, or look for other places."

(End of this chapter)