Su Yun was nagging without saying a word, and Zheng Ren was silently undergoing surgery.

Zheng Ren suspected that Su Yun was sleepy and didn't say anything, he might fall into the mud and water in the next second, and he fell asleep regardless. He just lay down for a while and probably got up before he fell asleep. This guy was worried about his sneezing surgery and was ready to undergo rescue at any time.

Amid his long-winded voice, Zheng Ren suddenly froze his hands.

"Boss, I'm so proficient in blind surgery, which really makes me doubt what you did to the general teacher when you were in school." Su Yun could no longer hold on, but he still habitually said to Zheng Ren.

"Don't beep." Zheng Ren drank it bluntly.

"Hmm?" Su Yun was stunned for a moment. Seeing Zheng Ren listen, his ears moved.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the sound was endless, very monotonous and boring. Sometimes, a rescue whistle may blew in the distance, tearing the night sky through.

Su Yun raised his head and asked Zheng Ren with his eyes.

"I heard the sound of the propeller, go and take a look." Zheng Ren said.

"Have you had surgery on your ear? How did you hear it?" Su Yun said, but stood up and walked out.

The sound of the propeller gradually became much clearer in the rain, and the survivors stood up and looked at each other.

Being trapped in desperate situations means hope, and the possibility of survival is greater.

Zheng Ren's mouth moved and smiled stiffly.

Just as Su Yun said, madman is everywhere.

It is simple to say anything, at all costs. But if you really face the current situation and still be able to say what you say, it would be different.

Zheng Ren seized the time to operate, and the sound of the propeller gradually became clear. Zhao Yunlong organized people to mark the location, use bonfires, flashlights, shouts, and everything to help the helicopter land.

After the operation at hand, Zheng Ren walked out of the "tent" built by plastic cloth and saw a bearded driver coming out of the helicopter.

He looked at him as he was not young, and he was full of a fierce and fierce aura.

Zhao Yunlong was saluting and reporting on the situation.

Finally came... Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief. He began to look for pens and paper, wrote down all the patient's situation after the operation, wrapped it in plastic cloth, and fixed it on the patient's body with tape.

The communication was simple and hasty, the supplies on the helicopter were unloaded, and the seriously injured were carried onto the helicopter.

Nothing is possible in comfortable conditions or meticulous care.

More than a dozen seriously injured people who were in critical condition after the operation were moved to the helicopter and almost piled up together.

Zheng Ren came to the driver and said, "Hello, I have written down all the patients' situations, and the patient's body is fixed in a plastic bag with tape."

"Yeah." The bearded pilot nodded.

He tied the newborn in his arms and looked a little weird.

"Please report to the Frontline Command. In a few days, a large number of nephrologists are needed and a large number of dialysis machines are needed. Now, hurry up and allocate from the whole country!" Zheng Ren's tone was very firm.

The bearded pilot was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Ren's words are a bit out of bounds. Allocation of national resources is equivalent to a national mobilization. Although it is only nephrologists and dialysis machines, the manpower and material resources consumed are definitely astronomical.

But the person in front of him said it so carelessly, looking so serious.

"This is the judgment of the frontline medical workers. Please report it truthfully." Zheng Ren said seriously: "In addition, the injured on the helicopter are seriously injured. They only had the simplest surgery, and they had no conditions and were forced to operate, so the infection was very serious. They had to be sent directly to West China to let West China doctors determine whether the second phase of the surgery or to go to the custody room."

The bearded man did not refute Zheng Ren's words, but just wrote down everything he said with care.

"Are there any other instructions?" asked the bearded man.

"No more." Zheng Ren's hand moved slightly, and he subconsciously saluted a military salute.

He had never learned it before, but just made the military salute in memory.

"Where did you come from?" The bearded man was very unhappy.

Those who are in the army will not even have a military salute... If they were his subordinates, the bearded man felt that he would definitely beat Zheng Ren and teach him after he was beaten. What is the standard military salute like?

Zheng Ren was also a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I am a local citizen. I have been transferred to the 912 Hospital recently and I will come to the front line."

It turned out to be the masses, and the bearded man's face looked a little better.

He returned the gift, the standard military salute, with a hint of decisive murderous aura.

Then the bearded man laughed, generously proud, stretched out his right fist.

Zheng Ren was stunned. He knew this way of greeting young people. Zheng Ren stretched out his fist and touched the bearded pilot for a while.

He turned around to the helicopter and saw that Zheng Ren was still standing, so he loudly asked Zheng Ren to leave for a distance, then waved to the people around him, and then drove the helicopter away from the isolated island in a rain curtain and a vast fog.

"Boss, I have medicine and sterile bags! I have generators and a small and simple ventilator!" Although Su Yun had expected it, he was still a little excited.

"Yes. Jack, is it?" Zheng Ren asked.

"They took it to save the pregnant woman who was pressed by the prefabricated board." Su Yun said: "Before the helicopter arrived, they found a doctor and a nurse trapped in the radiology department of the town hospital. They were all lively and had a great life."

This is good news. Everyone is rescued and all the team members can be happy for a long time.

Zheng Ren nodded and began to think.

"What do you think of, boss?" Su Yun asked.

"When thinking about this situation, which patients are the most? There must be the most patients who need dialysis, but dialysis relies on machines and can only mobilize the whole country. How many dialysis machines can be brought in? What are the rest?"

"All kinds of trauma and emergency surgery, as long as you have the energy, you can do it from now to ten days later." Su Yun exclaimed, "Boss, when will the team of people arrive?"

"It's been 24 hours, you can arrive at any time." Zheng Ren was thinking about things in his mind and said perfunctorily.

"Will you do orthopedic surgery?" Su Yun asked.

"I'll know if I want to." Zheng Ren focused on the matter and accidentally left his mouth, but Su Yun didn't notice it either.

It looks very energetic, but Zheng Ren and Su Yun are already at the end of their strength. They don’t know how long they can last.

A cheer came in the rain, and then seven or eight people walked over with a door panel, and someone behind him was holding hands and leading a little girl.

It was that pregnant woman... Zheng Ren's system panel in the upper right corner of his vision was red, and all kinds of tingling diagnoses can be seen at will.

Paralyzed! Zheng Ren cursed, what should I do? The pregnant woman had broken the tibia and fibula of the calves because the squeezing time was too long, and the calves had been necrotic. The swelling spread across the knee joint, and it seemed that it could not be retained below 1/2 of the thigh.

Amputation is her best choice.

It is hard to say whether infections and other diseases can be treated.

There should be many such patients, and a thought flashed through Zheng Ren's mind.

Even if you use an intermediate skill book and spend all the time of surgery training, it is estimated that it is the level of the director of West China Orthopedics. Now you have a ventilator, which can be used for general anesthesia surgery. Those rescuers are probably Zhao Yunlong and the Military Medical University can do it. Moreover, there is only one ventilator, so you can't do it too much.

One more yourself is not more, one less yourself is not less.

It's better to start from your best.

Intervention, thrombectomy?

Although amputation cannot be avoided, the amputation position can be moved downward. It is also easier for the injured to place the prosthesis after the operation to improve the quality of life after the operation.

After all, if you have amputated from the thigh, you need to have a knee joint, and the two joints in the ankle joint need to be replaced by prosthetics.

If only the calf is cut off, there will be only one ankle joint.

More importantly, the pressure time is too long, the edema is severe, and the necrotic wound is not prolonged after amputation.

If you can take the thrombus first, all treatment will be easier.

Yes, pluck removal!

At this time, the military doctors’ university had already set up a ventilator and began to give patients general anesthesia and prepare for emergency surgery.

Some of the seriously injured people who stayed in the tent were waiting for general anesthesia surgery. There were more than a dozen severely crushed and contusted patients who needed amputation moaned in low pain.

"Zhao Yunlong!" Zheng Ren shouted loudly again.

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Chapter completed!