The sudden scene made the doctors and nurses in the third hospital stunned and stood there in a daze.
"No, the injured person's main artery has ruptured. Go and notify Dr. Zheng!" Seeing this, the young doctor at the mental hospital reacted first and shouted to a nurse beside him.
And he quickly came to the injured person's side to check on the injured person's condition.
"What's going on?! Didn't I tell you not to touch these injured people?! Who cut off the steel bars?!" A moment later, Zheng Hairong's figure had already hurried over.
Zheng Hairong's white coat was already dirty and messy, with many bloodstains and stains, which was in sharp contrast to the neat white coats of the doctors at the Third Hospital.
The young doctor pointed to the doctor from the Third Hospital who was stunned on the spot: "Dr. Zheng, they were the ones who cut it off. I warned them just now, but they didn't listen. They even mocked the doctors in our mental hospital and called us trash!"
Zheng Hairong frowned slightly, with a look of anger on his face, and looked at the male doctor.
"Qi Guang?" Zheng Hairong recognized the identity of the male doctor.
After all, Zheng Hairong was also a surgical expert and deputy director of the Department of Surgery at the Third Hospital.
"Zheng, Deputy Director Zheng." Qi Guang's face looked a little panicked. The blood that just spurted out really frightened him.
He also knew that the reason why the injured man was in this situation just now was inevitably related to his hasty cutting of the steel bar.
"Deputy Director Zheng, he is just a general surgeon in the mental hospital now." At this time, another man walked up behind Qi Guang, with a joking look on his face.
"Zhang Yong? If you are here to save people, we welcome you, but if you are here to cause trouble, get out of here as soon as possible!" Zheng Hairong saw an angry look on his face when he saw another male doctor.
"You should be the ones who come here to cause trouble. Are you coming to the mental hospital to participate in the rescue? You don't have to worry about being laughed at by others if you tell me!" Zhang Yong's face was full of ridicule.
"Doctor Zheng, this injured person is dying and has suffered from hemorrhagic shock!" the young doctor shouted hurriedly.
When Zheng Hairong heard this, he had no time to pay attention to Zhang Yong and others, and quickly checked on the injured person's condition.
Because this steel bar passed through the injured person's abdominal cavity, it caused a lot of bleeding points, and even the intestines were damaged. In this case, the possibility of resuscitation is almost zero.
"Dr. Zheng, what should we do now? How about I call Director Chen?" the young doctor asked anxiously.
Zheng Hairong shook his head: "Director Chen is operating on the driver of the semi-trailer. The situation there is much more complicated than here. Prepare surgical instruments and send him to the ambulance to prepare for surgery!"
"What? Doctor Zheng, you want to operate here too?" The young doctor looked surprised.
"The surgery must be done immediately. He won't make it to the hospital." Zheng Hairong had already decided.
The young doctor's eyes were filled with admiration, he nodded and quickly ran towards an ambulance.
"Doctor Zhang, what should we do now?" Qi Guang also recovered from the panic and asked Zhang Yong nervously.
The corner of Zhang Yong's mouth curled up: "What are you afraid of? You didn't hear that someone has already taken the blame for you. Whether the injured person is alive or dead has nothing to do with you."
Hearing what Zhang Yong said, Qi Guang breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to select the attending physician. If the death of the injured person was blamed on him, I'm afraid the selection of the attending physician would be ruined.
"Then what should we do now? Most of the injured here have been transported to the mental hospital." Qi Guang asked again.
Zhang Yong sneered: "Let them take back all the things that haven't been sent away yet."
"What if they don't want to?"
"Won't you ask the injured? Do they want to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment, or to our hospital? I think they all know how to choose. As for the injured who have been sent to a mental hospital,
Or, when their family members come, tell them that we can take care of the transfer for free."
"Doctor Zhang, you are doing a great job!" Qi Guang immediately gave a thumbs up.
After a while, a commercial vehicle drove slowly.
Afterwards, several middle-aged men got out of the commercial vehicle, their faces looking a little heavy.
These middle-aged men are all the heads of Jiangcheng City's medical department. After receiving the news that a serious car accident had occurred in Jiangcheng City, they rushed here as soon as possible.
"Director Jian, Director Chen! You two have so many things to do, but I didn't expect you to find time to come here to supervise the rescue work. You are really a role model for us!" The middle-aged man who was standing next to the ambulance with his hands behind his back saw these two
When the person arrived, he quickly greeted him with a flattering smile on his face.
"Are you Fan Yecheng? The new surgical director of the Third Hospital?" Jian Aoyao and Chen Hui looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
"Yes, Director Jian, I didn't expect you to still remember my name. I'm really excited." Fan Yecheng continued to flatter me.
Jian Aoyao and Chen Hui frowned slightly and glanced at Fan Yecheng, with a look of disgust on their faces.
Chen Hui asked: "How is the rescue work going here? How many people have died? Do you have any rescue plan?"
Fan Yecheng was stunned and looked a little embarrassed. He had just arrived not long ago and he really didn't know these things clearly.
Chen Hui glanced at Fan Yecheng: "Director Fan, do you think that as the director of surgery, you don't know these most basic things?"
Fan Yecheng suddenly looked panicked and quickly explained: "We have been busy rescuing people since we arrived. We haven't had time to count these things. I will ask our doctors to come and report to you!"
With that said, Fan Yecheng shouted to the overturned bus not far away: "Zhang Yong, come here!"
Zhang Yong, who was chatting with Qi Guang not far away, heard this and quickly ran towards Fan Yecheng.
Seeing Zhang Yong coming, Fan Yecheng ordered: "Zhang Yong, these two are the directors of the medical department. They came here specially to supervise the rescue work. Please tell the two directors about the situation at the scene."
Zhang Yong quickly looked at Jian Aoyao and Chen Hui: "Two directors, we are currently doing rescue work. There are more serious injuries, but fortunately, there are no deaths yet."
"But." After saying this, Zhang Yong paused deliberately.
"But what?" Neither Jian Guozi nor Chen Hui frowned.
Zhang Yong said: "It's like this. After our third hospital received the rescue call, we rushed to the scene as soon as possible, but we encountered someone who came to cause trouble, which greatly affected our on-site rescue work."
"The troublemaker? Who? I want to see who is so bold as to affect the rescue work!" Chen Hui asked with a look of anger on his face.
Seeing the angry look on Chen Hui's face, Zhang Yong couldn't help but curl up a sly arc on his lips.