Chapter 742 Head Raised Higher
When Professor Huang received the call, he didn't pay attention at first. When the head nurse in the operating room reminded that this was Dr. Zheng's opinion, he immediately cheered up.
One matter is reported step by step, and no one ignores it.
Hyperbaric oxygen chambers are a scarce resource in themselves, unlike dialysis machines, which can be deployed across the country.
This kind of thing, even the frontline headquarters, would be a headache.
At 3:55 in the morning, the frontline general headquarters received a call, and the staff recorded it and handed over the information to the professionals in charge of medical treatment.
Director Kong's eyes were red, looking at various data, he was contemplating the solution, and received the latest information.
Thousands of nephrologists rushed over from all over the country, and countless machines were transported over. Reasonable arrangements had to be made, and resources should not be wasted as much as possible. This has already caused headaches for former staff and related doctors.
Director Kong's eyes were a little blurred, and he was stunned when he saw the information brought by the staff officer.
"Hyperbaric oxygen chamber?" Director Kong pondered.
"It seems that there are not so many patients with head trauma. What do they say they need a hyperbaric oxygen chamber?" Another old director of the Military Medical University who was on duty asked.
Director Kong has been busy in the front headquarters since he came to the front.
There are tens of thousands of messages from the front, and when it comes to medical treatment, professionals must be responsible for judging the priorities and then allocating various materials.
At the very beginning, Director Kong almost collapsed.
There are countless isolated islands on the front line, and large troops can't get in for the time being. Light small teams go in because they don't have enough medical supplies, and there are voices calling for help everywhere.
Even if the strategic reserve resources are used, it's useless if they can't be transported.
Among the countless messages, Director Kong found a report from Nanchuan Town.
To intervene in consumables... Director Kong was very helpless in the face of such a request. No need to guess, once you see this request, you will know who is in Nanchuan Town.
How did this kid keep up? He's not an active soldier.
But this is a detail, and Director Kong is unwilling to delve into it.
Director Kong was very concerned about another piece of information—a large number of dialysis machines and nephrologists were needed.
After discussing with relevant doctors, it is believed that there may be a large number of patients with crush contusions in the disaster area, and there will be an explosive increase in the number of patients with acute renal failure caused by crush syndrome. If you don't prepare early, you will be helpless in the near future, and even lead to the death of a large number of wounded.
This reminder is very timely.
Therefore, the matter that Zheng Ren was most worried about was quickly approved by the front finger, and the relevant doctors began to be dispatched across the country.
That kid... Director Kong looked at the location of Nanchuan Town marked on the map, and felt a little helpless.
After a few days of busy work, Director Kong almost forgot about Zheng Ren. Massive information requires professional advice, but there are not many people who can enter the front finger to provide professional advice.
Director Kong's workload is no less than that of the doctors performing operations on the front line.
"Xiao Wu, ask the Provincial People's Court who gave the opinion." Director Kong looked helplessly at the report that a large number of amputees needed hyperbaric oxygen chambers. But a figure immediately appeared in his mind, and he greeted the staff officer on duty.
"Okay!" Staff Officer Wu responded, and immediately contacted by phone.
Soon, he said: "Director Kong, it was suggested by Dr. Zheng Renzheng, the first batch of support from your hospital."
Sure enough, it was him.
Director Kong smiled wryly, this is really a problem.
"Hyperbaric oxygen chambers are indeed effective in wound recovery for amputee wounded, and they are very effective. But resources are scarce, and the number of wounded to be accommodated is too large. The machine must not be able to keep up." Beside him is an old professor from the Military Medical University. , he raised his eyes and said.
"We can only give priority to evacuating some of the amputated postoperative wounded and go to hospitals in Hunan, Hubei, Shaanxi and other places for treatment." Seeing that he had no objection, Director Kong began to devote himself to the process of researching the plan.
This involves a large number of personnel transfers, which cannot be resolved with a single order.
The injuries of the wounded are graded, and the hyperbaric oxygen chambers in Rongcheng and surrounding cities and counties are effectively used, and then the relevant wounded are transported out of the province layer by layer.
As for how to optimize the whole process, there are professionals who provide professional solutions.
The plan was huge, and when Director Kong put forward his opinion, staff began to join in and design the most reasonable route based on the various data reported.
Zheng Ren, he can really make a fuss, but as a front-line combatant, his opinions are the most realistic and pertinent, Director Kong thought to himself.
Still young and full of vitality. But I believe this guy is also exhausted, I don't know how long he hasn't had a good sleep.
Director Kong looked at the form on the computer, and the next support and rotation doctors will be in place soon, and the first batch of doctors who entered Sichuan will be able to return to their original units to rest.
Not only doctors, but also the first batch of troops and firefighters are in urgent need of repairs.
This is an arduous battle. These commanders, doctors, and volunteers forcibly cast their flesh and blood into the Great Wall of Steel to block the spread of natural disasters and minimize losses.
At the same time, they suffered casualties and exhausted their energy, and if they held on at the front, the casualties would be multiplied.
The night passed like this, and as the interval between aftershocks gradually extended, various troops moved into the front line, large machinery dug through the road, and everything became orderly.
The arrival of the successor troops also gave the frontline teams a chance to breathe.
Numerous wounded were transported down, and the search and rescue work and follow-up work continued continuously.
Director Kong only set the time on his mobile phone after dawn, and found a random place to fall asleep in a daze.
Today is the seventh day since the earthquake occurred.
In the afternoon, the whole country observed a three-minute silence. Director Kong remembered that he set a time, for fear that he would miss this mourning.
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At 14:00, Director Kong was woken up by the alarm.
He was dressed in black, standing solemnly in his front fingers, with his head slightly lowered, mourning deeply.
This moment.
All over the country, countless squares were full of people.
No one spoke, and there was no sobbing. Everyone was silent, bowing their heads quietly, mourning the lost compatriots.
only time,
Like a siren sounding,
like a rushing river,
Surging forward, rushing away, there was a loud noise in everyone's heart, and they refused to disperse for a long time.
Several years later, in people's hearts, they still hear the surging voice of that year,
Like mourning.
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When a search engine company organized and analyzed search engine traffic data according to the usual practice, a curve they had never seen before appeared in front of them.
Huge troughs appear without warning in the statistics.
A great nation bowed her head in great sorrow. And when she wiped away her tears, her head was raised higher. (Note 1)
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Note 1: Fang Kun, an engineer at Google at the time, described the famous curve.