Path of Medicine With a System

Two Hundred and Thirteenth What Is Wrong

In early spring, the weather turns warmer, the atmosphere of the earth rises, and everything wakes up. There is an old saying in Huaguo, which says that in the season of early spring, people's kidney water is also the most vigorous.

Zhang Fan has been too busy these days. After the unit received the rescue plane, the grand acceptance ceremony directly let the hospital colleagues in the surrounding cities know the power of Chasu Hospital.

Seeking further studies and cooperation, Ouyang kept Zhang Fan busy for several days. This was probably the most glorious moment for Chasu Hospital in decades.

The number of people seeking advanced studies alone is almost the same as that of the central hospital in Bird City.

The number of trainees actually reflects the strength of the hospital from one aspect.

In some large hospitals, don’t look at the buildings. If you go in and see, there are not even a few young doctors surrounded by old doctors, then the hospital is definitely not developing well.

In many large hospitals, especially provincial hospitals, most of the outpatient doctors are from the hospital.

Often in the ward, most of the workers are either ungraduated graduate students or doctors who come to study.

Cha Su Hospital has not been the first to receive advanced trainees on such a large scale, so Ouyang and Zhang Fan went through it bit by bit from the preparation of the accommodation to the training of the teachers in the department.

Things were complicated and trivial, and Zhang Fan finally said for the first time that he wanted to take a rest during work.

This kind of thing doesn't waste your body, but your mind, everything is considered, the people under him have to ask for instructions on everything, even the keys to the dormitory have to be asked for instructions, Zhang Fan's head is getting big.

Impatient, he applied for leave, but it was only for three days, and Ouyang disagreed if it exceeded three days!

The spring is infinitely good, I wake up naturally after sleeping, looking at the green trees outside the window, looking at the blue sky, and receiving the warm spring sunshine, it is so comfortable.

The pores on his body felt relaxed, and after three days of rest, Zhang Fan could be regarded as walking out of exhaustion.

Looking at Shao Hua in his arms, Zhang Fan really realized what is the reason why the king does not go to court every day.

Looking at the flowers blooming in the sun, in the spring rain, making a pot of tea, lying on a deck chair, listening to the raindrops on the window, like a large-scale folk music performance.

If the wife is not nagging about tidying up, it will definitely be the most comfortable state for a man.

Zhang Fan drank the mildly sweet tea and checked the number of surgeries in the system in his mind.

"Outside of the heart and chest, the growth is too slow! Even the orthopedic brain can't comprehend..."

For Zhang Fan's habit of being in a daze when he had nothing to do, Shao Hua was really helpless.

Shouting for him to help get a mop, I promised well, and I didn't see anyone for half an hour. Those who didn't know it thought they were being pressed on the ground by the mop.

But 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 married a philosopher!" This is what Shao Hua teased Zhang Fan every time after Zhang Fan's daze ended.

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

When Shao Hua's farm was built, he didn't know if the cowboys on the farm had taken it for granted. Anyway, there was a lot more meat in the family.

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

But after having a farm, the old men and women would send slaughtered chickens, ducks and sheep from time to time. If you don't eat it, you can't, and if you don't eat it, it won't fit in the refrigerator.

Therefore, because it was raining today, Shao Hua prepared to make a pilaf for Zhang Fan, and then drank the hot mutton soup. Zhang Fan consumed too much in the past two days, so he needed to make up for it.

For the young couple, Shao Hua cooks the most, but when it comes to cooking meat, Zhang Fan's cooking is delicious. This is not Zhang Fan boasting, it is the result of Shao Hua's approval.

After breakfast, Shao Hua started busy preparing ingredients for Zhang Fan.

Taking the mutton sent by the old man, Zhang Fan rinsed it with water, and then began to put it in the pot.

After the mutton is soaked in water, skim off the foam in the soup. You must be patient in this process.

Slightly simmering the fire, the coffee-colored froth formed by the blood in the soup is slowly skimmed off until the soup is as clear as water.

Some people cook mutton, put a lot of seasoning, star anise, cardamom, and even throw in a handful of thirteen spices and add some red wolfberry.

Can't wait to marinate with spices before giving up.

It's hard to say whether it's delicious or not. First of all, the original fragrance of mutton can't be tasted.

Northwestern mutton, especially mutton grown in dry fields, only needs a handful of peppercorns, and no other spices are needed.

Moreover, many people don't know how soft the meat is.

This thing is not as soft and rotten as possible. If it is too rotten, it will taste like a steamed bun with suet added.

Experienced gluttons have their own methods, such as judging by the force of chopsticks inserted into the meat, ordinary people simply cannot master it.

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

When you pick up a three-finger thick, fat and thin mutton rib and see the mutton trembling on the bone, then the mutton is just right at this time.

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

Zhang Fan made mutton, Shao Hua prepared rice for pilaf, and the young couple managed their love life affectionately.

In fact, this is the life that ordinary people look forward to the most. How can there be so much vigor and vitality in life.

Life is actually oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. Only by carefully controlling the heat with love can we manage a supremely delicious life and happiness.

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

Seeing that the meal was ready and it was about to be out of the pot, Zhang Fan patted the cucumber and was about to make a cold dish when the phone rang.

In the past three days, Zhang Fan's work phone has not rang. Shao Hua really hopes that this phone will never ring.

However, a rapid ringtone broke Shao Hua's dream, but Shao Hua didn't delay at all.

She knows that her man is a doctor, a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, and is the person most needed when others are most in danger.

With water in Zhang Fan's hand, Shao Hua quickly held the phone, put the connect button on the phone, and put it next to Zhang Fan's ear.

"Zhang Yuan, hurry up, the hospital 120 is about to send two critically injured patients, I have to beat you..."

"I'll be right there!" Zhang Fan immediately interrupted the director of the medical department. When the phone rang, he had already taken off his apron and started cleaning his hands.

After hanging up the phone, Shao Hua looked at the pilaf in the pot, she couldn't even tell you to take a bite before going.

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

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

Just ten minutes ago, I was about to get off work, and the hospital 120 received an emergency call.

Xue Fei originally planned to go home, but he saw that the doctor under him had been busy all morning and had to go out again at noon.

He couldn't bear it. After all, he was the leader and could come or not in the afternoon, but the doctor under him couldn't.

Therefore, Xue Fei asked the doctor who was going to make a visit to eat quickly, and he made the visit instead.

Human beings are like this, they are one thing without a platform, and another with a platform.

It's hard to say how Xue Fei's reputation is in other departments, but since returning from advanced training, the doctors in the emergency center are convinced of Xue Fei.

120 set off towards the accident site, and 110 also started to sound the alarm and gallop in the rain at the same time.

When 120 entered the roadway and Xue Fei clearly saw the scene on the street from the co-pilot's seat, his hair stood on end.

The blood dripped from the rain, and red blisters appeared on the street.

The two children knelt in the rain, and the street was like a ghost town, with no one watching.

"Quick!" Before the car stopped completely, Xue Fei jumped off.

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

"What's the situation!" There was only a tearful, crumbling little doll.

"Father! Father! And mother!" The more the child said, the more sad he became, and the more sad he was, the miserable tears were like pearls with a broken thread!

"Quick! Hemostatic cotton gauze, cardiotonic! Quick!" The child couldn't say anything. Xue Fei couldn't care less about comforting the child.

Xue Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, desperately pressed one hand on the wound on the man's back, which looked like a watermelon with a cut open and the red soil could be seen.

He kept stuffing the gauze inside.

"Director, the women here are dying!"

In the heavy rain, Xue Feihan came out. Seriously, ER doctors are hard to do.

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

Xue Fei was already kneeling beside the woman covered in mud.

Xue Fei wasn't sure whether the man could live without it. It looked like a wounded part, but it was a sharp weapon that entered from the back.

The top point is the bottom of the lungs, the bottom point is the kidney, the front point is the liver, and the left side is the intestinal tract. Anyway, that side can kill people.

As for the woman, from the neck to the chin, it was like a red thread had lifted the skin, and the blood burst out from the long red thread like a waterfall.

The white cotton short-sleeves she wore in spring, and the rags dyed red, the torn scars on her face were so obvious, her pale face seemed to have passed away.

The bandage, like wrapping around a mummy, quickly wrapped around the woman's neck round and round.

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

In the hearts of emergency doctors, they are not afraid of car accidents or disasters, but they are afraid of drunks making trouble and fighting.

Sometimes, in these two situations, doctors not only want to save people, but also keep their own lives safe!

"Mom! Mom! Daddy! Daddy!"

The male and female owners of the optical shop were carried into 120. The child of the optical shop owner was like a stray cub. He fell, got up, got up, fell down again, and walked towards 120, crying loudly.

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

He hesitated for a moment, picked up the bloody child and entered the co-pilot of 120.

There was a vicious wounding incident, and it didn't take long for the police to seal off the road here.

The male owner of the hardware store was taken away. His child curled up at the door of the store, looking out aggrieved, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, with endless horror on his little face.

"Hurry up, call Zhang Yuan, hurry up, or it will be too late! Prepare a large amount of plasma, hurry up, the patient will enter the hospital immediately." Xue Fei called the hospital in 120 miles.

The little baby in his arms was trembling nervously, tears kept falling, but there was no crying sound at all.

Xue Fei's heart was clenched together, he knew that Zhang Fan had to rely on Zhang Fan to save people now, with organ damage and blood loss so severe, apart from Zhang Fan, no one else could be sure to save people.

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

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

In the emergency center, the doctors and nurses who have just picked up their jobs are already on standby.

"Zhang Yuan, three people were injured in a vicious brawl, two of them are critically ill, and their lives are dying."

When the director of the medical department saw Zhang Fan, he immediately stepped forward to report.

"Okay, is the rescue equipment ready? Has the physician notified you?"

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

"Plasma..." Before the words fell, it was like jumping and speeding 120 and driving into the hospital.

"Pingche!" Needless to say, a group of three, the flatcar quickly waited on the reception platform.

Boom!

The car door opened, and the faces were powdered, and the two extremely white people got out of the 120 car.

For the pale-faced two, the blood-colored clothes supporting their bodies were so dazzling.

Xue Fei also jumped off, followed the flat car and ran towards the operation without any checks, and it was too late for any checks.

Now is a race against time, the wounded will move a little closer to the death line if they bleed a minute more.

The child who got out of the car watched pitifully as his parents were pushed away.

On the open mouth, bubbles of saliva formed around the mouth, whimpering softly, and the trembling body trembled slightly at the door of the emergency room of the hospital like a swing.

What is wrong with her?

And what's wrong with her who is far away from the shop door?

The director of the medical department gently wiped the child's face with his warm hands.

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

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