"Boss, they're rescued, they're rescued! The hostages are rescued, rescued!"
The old Taoist shouted excitedly.
Zhou Ze raised his head and saw on TV that the children were being escorted out by the police. Reporters were also coming forward to inquire about the situation, and parents were hugging their children and crying bitterly.
However, there was a fleeting image in the camera, which was of medical staff carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth and running towards the ambulance.
There was someone on the stretcher.
The old Taoist obviously didn't notice this. In fact, if Zhou Ze hadn't been a surgeon in his previous life and often dealt with such on-site emergencies, he would probably have hardly noticed this.
However, there was no mention of casualties in the news reports, and the reporters did not say anything either. They just kept broadcasting to confirm one thing, which was that the hostages held by the criminals, namely the children and teachers, had been successfully rescued.
"Boss, is Officer Zhang okay now?" the old Taoist said happily.
"No." Zhou Ze shook his head, "I can't tell yet."
At this time,
The reporter began to interview the police, including a criminal police captain from Tongcheng Police Station, but not Zhang Yanfeng who went in to negotiate with the criminals.
Zhou Ze's eyes suddenly focused, and instinctively, he felt that something seemed to have happened to Officer Zhang.
If nothing happened to Zhang Yanfeng, why wasn't he the one being interviewed
Since he risked his life to successfully rescue the hostage, he should naturally be interviewed and commended according to the rules.
Zhou Ze took out his cell phone and called Zhang Yanfeng.
"Boss, if there is something wrong, the TV station should broadcast it, right?"
"It's possible that the footage is not suitable for live broadcast, or that the propaganda tone has not yet been determined, which may cause the news to be delayed..."
"The number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later..."
The phone call can’t be reached!
Zhou Ze licked his lips.
Just then, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang. He lowered his head and saw that it was not Zhang Yanfeng calling back, but Dean Lin's number.
"Hello."
"Aze, are you in the bookstore?"
"Here I am."
"Come to my hospital. The hospital has just received two patients with severe burns. One of them is a policeman. The situation is very dangerous now. Come and help me."
"Is the police officer's last name Zhang?"
"Yes, my last name is Zhang."
"I'll be there in a minute."
Zhou Ze immediately stood up and walked towards the door. Lawyer An looked at Zhou Ze with some curiosity.
"Drive me to the hospital."
Lawyer An's car was parked right in front of the bookstore.
"Yeah, okay."
Lawyer An didn't ask anything else. He simply took out his car keys, stood up, opened the car door, and got in.
Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot seat and urged, "Hurry up."
"no problem."
Twenty minutes later, the car drove into Director Lin's private hospital.
There were already several police cars parked at the door. When Zhou Ze walked in quickly, he saw more than a dozen worried policemen standing in the aisle outside the emergency room.
Zhou Ze knew several of them; they were Zhang Yanfeng's subordinates.
Several female police officers were crying there, and the male police officers also had tears in their eyes.
grass,
Is it true that Lao Zhang is going to be honored
Taking out his cell phone, Zhou Ze called Dean Lin, but the call was hung up because no one answered.
But soon, a young nurse ran towards Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze followed her into the locker room. With the help of the young nurse, Zhou Ze changed his clothes and walked through the aisle, that is, between the dozen or so policemen.
The little nurse opened the door.
Zhou Ze walked into the emergency room.
… …
“Drip…drip…drip…”
The sounds of various instruments in the emergency room and the hurried figures of several doctors and nurses on the operating table,
All of these show how bad and difficult the current situation is.
Especially the sound of monitoring instruments is annoying.
In fact, for ordinary people, it doesn’t matter if they don’t know what these monitoring instruments are used for. As long as they sit there quietly and don’t make any noise, there is basically no problem.
But now,
The problem is not light.
Zhou Ze walked to Dean Lin's side, and Dean Lin took the initiative to make way for Zhou Ze and introduced him:
"Severe burns, more than 80% of the body has been burned. We are currently doing a local cleanup. Next, you will take charge."
Dean Lin didn't know the relationship between Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng. The reason why she asked Zhou Ze to come was because she wanted to use all her methods to save the lives of the injured as much as possible, because when the injured was sent here, it was said that he was burned while fighting with the gangsters to protect the kindergarten children.
On the operating table,
Officer Zhang's clothes had been cut open and disposed of.
Oh no,
If this still looks human.
The burn area was so horrific that even the person's face was distorted.
In the air,
The aroma of barbecue filled the air.
It's the real meaty aroma.
But that won’t whet anyone’s appetite in the operating room.
Zhou Ze supported himself on the operating table with both hands and kept taking deep breaths. He needed to calm down, he urgently needed to calm down.
Zhou Ze knew how difficult it was to treat large-area burns and how high the mortality rate was. Doctors could only do their best and leave the rest to fate.
Several doctors around were still cleaning the wounds, and the specific injury situation had to be judged based on the results of the treatment.
“Inhalation injury results
"Zhou Ze entered the state and asked.
Inhalation injuries are common at fire scenes. The injured shout and scream at the fire scene, inhaling large amounts of dust and heat, which can cause serious damage to the respiratory tract. On the one hand, it can cause swelling of the respiratory tract and cause suffocation. On the other hand, it can cause some serious damage to the lung parenchyma, inducing serious lung infection in the later stage.
"It's not a big deal. I've already asked about it. He was burned by gasoline."
Zhou Ze nodded.
The next thing we need to worry about is shock and infection. Generally speaking, the three main reasons for the high mortality rate of large-area burns are inhalation injury, shock and infection.
Each one is equivalent to a gate of hell. Whether you can survive this gate of hell really depends on luck.
As for Officer Zhang's horribly burned face, Zhou Ze was not very sad. As long as the person could be saved, Boss Zhou was even willing to help him with skin grafting and plastic surgery for free.
It would be no problem to transplant the better skin from his butt to his face.
From the afternoon until late at night, Zhou Ze and others completed the first stage of the operation and walked out of the emergency room.
A group of policemen and police station leaders immediately stepped forward and anxiously inquired about the situation. There seemed to be reporters outside.
Zhou Ze was too lazy to deal with these people and just left it to Dean Lin. He went straight to Dean Lin's office. On the way, he saw Lawyer An sitting at the nurses' station chatting animatedly with a young nurse.
Seeing Zhou Ze coming over, Lawyer An immediately stopped communicating, handed the young nurse his business card, and walked over.
"How is it? Is everything okay?" Lawyer An asked. "I saw the news. It said that the police officer wrestled with the gangster who poured gasoline on him in order to protect the child, and they were both burned. He is a good police officer."
Zhou Ze shook his head. "The situation is not optimistic. The surgery has just been completed and the patient is now undergoing anti-shock treatment."
There was a washbasin in the office. Zhou Ze took off his gloves and washed his face with cold water.
"I don't understand medicine." Lawyer An shrugged. "How long will the anti-shock treatment take?"
"48 hours."
"So, just survive 48 hours?"
"This is just the first step. If we get infected next, it will be very difficult to deal with." Zhou Ze raised his head, picked up Dean Lin's towel, and wiped his face.
"Hmm."
Lawyer An pursed his lips and touched the tip of his nose.
"If..." Zhou Ze said.
"If what?"
"If he dies, can his soul be kept?"
"What?" Lawyer An asked in surprise.
"If he dies, can his soul be kept?"
"He didn't die unjustly, so he can't become a fierce ghost. If he really died, it was also a sacrifice. People like him will probably go straight to hell after death. If the world of the living clears his name and holds a memorial service for him, he will suffer less and will receive some preferential treatment in hell."
"I mean, is there any way to pull it back?"
"Haha, you're overthinking it."
"There was a ghost who did this to me in the beginning."
Zhou Ze thought of his sister-in-law.
"How can you be the same as an ordinary person like him?" Lawyer An said somewhat absurdly.
You are like him.
Why should I split it 20-80 with you
"Can't you bring the ghosts up here?" Zhou Ze asked, "I have a few ghost messenger certificates here that you can give to him. Tongcheng just happens to be in need of a ghost messenger!"
"This is almost impossible. I am responsible for extraditing the evil spirits that have escaped from the riot in Hell. This has its own limitations. How many dead souls are there in the underground? It's impossible to count them.
Unless he joins the escape riot after going to hell, and succeeds, and he is among the group of people who escape successfully, this is not one in a million, the difficulty is like dropping a drop of water into the ocean and then finding the same drop again!"
Zhou Ze licked his lips.
One hand grasped his hair tightly.
"There must be a way, there must be."
"The souls you send to hell are either naughty or have obsessions. Does he have obsessions
Moreover, if you force him to remain as an ordinary ghost, his soul will only continue to dissipate.
In other words, you, me, and some other illegal immigrants are all special cases born out of extremely good luck.
If it can really be done in large quantities, then if one person succeeds, everyone will benefit. Not only will you not die, but your whole family will also not die. Is it really that good of a thing?"
"Shut up and leave me alone."
“… …” Lawyer An.
Just then,
A nurse ran over anxiously and ran to the door of the office, gasping for breath and shouting to Zhou Ze:
"Doctor Xu, Director Lin asked me to come and call you.
It is said that... It is said that...
It was said that the patient had already developed a severe shock reaction.”