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Director Pan was heartless and held hemostasis in his hand to find the femoral vein that had been broken into a white line.

I think that in the battlefield, there are too many comrades in hemorrhagic shock. This kind of skill is like eating and drinking.

There are some flowers in the eyes, and the patient's local tissue structure cannot be clearly observed. Still old, but I can’t, can I still have someone? Young people have rarely mastered this type of incision. This is all done with human life. In the era of peace, where are you looking for so many patients with hemorrhagic shock? !

After 5 minutes, Director Pan finally found the femoral vein. The puncture was successful. A bottle of Meilan's glucose was added to the bottle and then hung up. He looked at the liquid that dripped into the bottle and he took a breath.

Although it was a little slower than I was younger, I could find the femoral vein within five minutes. It was not perfect, but it passed. He is very satisfied, he is old and strong, still able to eat!

Straight up, Director Pan Pan vaguely heard the sound of the lumbar spine.

People, still have to serve the old. Director Pan said with a smile, suddenly thought of where Zheng Ren went?

The hospitalization that I want to come to is always perfect, including the diagnosis of the patient's condition.

To know about nitrite poisoning, ordinary people may not have seen it once in a lifetime. Director Pan was still a patient when he was young, and he found a cure for the book. It is a pity that the person is too heavy, and did not find himself to find Meilan.

The previous surgery, the diagnosis of the emergency first aid showed that

Zheng Ren can!

But where is he?

Director Pan Pan looked back and was horrified.

Twelve beds were placed side by side, and seven or eight patients were lying in a special position. Some have already done deep vein puncture, and some medical staff carried them to the flat car, transferred out of the rescue room, and switched to the observation room.

And Zheng Ren is bending over and focusing on deep vein puncture.

Young people are eye-catching, and Director Pan is lamented.

But then he found that Zheng Ren’s eyes were fast, and it quickly became a lightning bolt.

The Xie Yi people did not know when to join the rescue, quietly standing next to Zheng Ren, responsible for the hand. Starting from opening the puncture bag, disinfection, puncture, suturing, and fixing, the whole set takes time... 30 seconds?

Director Pan said that he still said more.

When Zheng Ren sutured, the Xie Yi people had already been to the next patient and began to prepare.

This is too fast.

In addition to the Shei people, Zheng Ren has taken up more than 20 medical staff.

Some lifted the 120 patients to the rescue bed.

Some are in the preparation of a solution of Meilan and glucose.

Some hold a glucose bottle to connect the deep venous puncture tube, then hang high and the flow rate is maximized.

Some follow Zheng Ren's body and wait for the suture to complete the deep vein puncture.

Some of the patients who had been punctured by Zheng Ren were sent to the observation room next door.

Methodical, like a pipeline. When Mr. Lao Pan finished a case of venous dissection, Zheng Ren had completed more than a dozen deep vein punctures.

Hey, still old, Director Pan is a bit frustrated and somewhat pleased.

The future belongs to young people, and I still do some work that I can do.

"How much is there in Meilan? Is the venipuncture package?" asked the old Pan.

"There must be no more." The head nurse answered anxiously, and the sound of the 120 ambulance in the ear was connected. This is not a case, some patients who are lighter or unable to wait, do not take the ambulance to the hospital, but take their own taxis and private cars.

Rescuing the outdoor, a mess. More and more patients are coming to the hospital. After all, the city's first hospital is the strongest in the city's medical industry. Suddenly seeing family problems, it is still a very weird problem. The first thing that family members think of is to be sent to the city hospital.

Even if the city responded quickly and made proper diversion, only the ambulance could be arranged, and the patients who came to see the doctor basically arrived here.

Director Pan Pan frowned, what happened in the end, how many people are nitrite poisoning?

The thoughts are passing away. This is not a doctor's consideration. As a medical worker, as long as he can save the sick and save people.

The director of the old Pan immediately came to the side of Xiao’s dean, and he did not say a word. Because of the time, the eyes were slightly polished and the eyes were stunned.

Although he did not speak, Dean Xiao knew the meaning of Director Lao Pan.

There is no deep venipuncture package, and there is a large inventory in the whole hospital. This does not matter. However, Meilan is gone, the whole hospital inventory has been warned, and the patients who have been sent over will not be treated.

If you are not treated, you will die at the hospital.

It was anxious that the ants on the hot pot seemed to be injured by the director of the old Pan, such as the knife, and he was angered by the intrigue.

"You see what I am doing! There is no goods in the yard! It is being transferred throughout the city!" Xiao’s angry martyrdom, like venting dissatisfaction, including dissatisfaction with himself.

The director of the office has never seen Xiao, the dean, so he wanted to go forward and hesitated. He didn't dare to go.

"You are the dean, who am I not looking for you?" said the director of the old Pan. "Death, you are waiting to get out. I tell you, a lot of people are waiting for you to make mistakes."

Director Pan was not angry, no anger, but was very calm to tell Xiao Dean a fact. Even when it was swearing, the sound did not improve. This is a chilling thing.

Seeing the meaning of his words, at some subtle moment, he does not mind pushing.

The status of the rivers and lakes is there, no one doubts how much energy Mr. Pan’s so-called push is.

It is not a liability accident, no one can shake the position of the chief. However, Dean Xiao is not willing to have too much trouble. More importantly, he is a clinically-born business dean. The raging rescue ignited the group of passions that he had already extinguished.

Xiao Chang’s face changed, and then he grabbed the phone from the director of the office, dialed it, and immediately yelled after the connection: “Meilan, your stock of Meilan is all sent to the city’s hospital!”

"I don't care what the difficulties are. After ten minutes, I will open the president's office tomorrow and clear all the products of your company out of the city!"

Overbearing, not reasonable.

The more you can, the more reassuring you are in this critical moment.

The noisy patients and family members outside seem to be scared~www.~ The sounds are much smaller, as if the emergency room is full of floods and beasts.

Dean Xiao dialed out one phone call and one phone call.

When the city is unified, the time is definitely not enough. The light is a normal process, at least half an hour to an hour, far less than a threat.

He admits that Director Pan is right. If he dies, he will have big troubles.

Instead, Laozi will break your financial path, and no one will think about it.

Zheng Ren is like a typhoon, quietly doing deep vein puncture. 25 seconds, very stable, whether the patient is an old man or a child, a man or a woman.

Every time one is done, the glucose bottle is hung up. Meilan flows into the patient's vein like a small waterfall. After entering the liver through the peripheral circulation, it begins to participate in the biological metabolism and neutralizes the nitrite in the body.

Meilan, which was in stock of all the hospital departments, was quickly used up. The last bottle was opened by the nurse and added to the 10% glucose bottle. A Wuling Shenzhou car appeared at the door of the emergency department of the city.

More anxious than the ambulance, you can see the Mars rising up on the brake pads.

A middle-aged man in a suit and attire was holding a beer belly, and he personally hugged a box of Meilan to the emergency department.

"Shao Dean, eight minutes!" The middle-aged man put the box in his hand on the ground, his face pale, and when he was breathing, his lungs were like a bellows, and his voice was screaming, obviously not too tired.

Xiao Dechang’s face is better. He saw Meilan being sent, only to throw a sentence: “Report to the Health Bureau and ask how to transfer the city. This is a matter of initiative.”

Then he patrolled the patient with Director Pan, and transferred the patients who had already improved to any department in the hospital that could add a bed.