Zheng Ren was stunned.
Looking at myself at that time from another perspective, even the person involved felt a little confused.
I stood in front of the emergency bed in the emergency room, and everyone else was cooperating. Lift the patient onto the bed and tilt the head of the bed up to a thirty-degree angle. The Xie people around him were neatly prepared with puncture kits, kits, needles and threads and other things.
No delay, one patient in ten or dozens of seconds.
After the deep vein puncture was completed, Meilan was immediately hooked up. Zheng Ren rushed to the next rescue bed and continued the above action.
"That day, the medical staff of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, under the command of the hospital leaders, worked together as one and used ultra-high technical means and timely rescue measures to bring one patient after another back from the brink of death."
"The doctor in the picture is Dr. Zheng Renzheng, the chief resident of the emergency ward of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital who played a major role in this rescue."
This was the first time someone's name was mentioned in the documentary. Zheng Ren was stunned, and Su Yun was also stunned.
Why is it completely different from what you imagined
How can these guys change anything if they listen to the wind? strangeness!
There was a hint of ridicule on Su Yun's lips.
When Director Pan was watching the documentary, he unconsciously sat upright and put his hands on his knees, as if the political commissar was giving everyone the last pre-war mobilization before going to the battlefield.
Boss Sun smiled, but he didn't say anything knowingly, and gave a thumbs up to Director Pan.
The picture continued to be messy and bumpy, and soon someone came to stop it and politely asked the TV station staff to leave.
On the way out, the photographer's lens showed the condition of Jingdian Meilan's patients.
The gray-blue gradually fades away, and the visual contrast is extremely huge, making people truly feel the distance between life and death, perhaps only for a moment.
"The emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital successfully completed the emergency first aid work for this nitrite poisoning incident. Their protection is the strong cornerstone for Haicheng to move from one victory to the next."
After rescuing the scene, white clouds flew around for a few seconds, and time passed ruthlessly.
The only fly in the ointment is that after the rescue, there was no footage of the patients suffering from nitrite poisoning being interviewed.
The scene then moved to the park, where there was an endless stream of people dancing, doing Tai Chi, walking, and walking their dogs.
It was quiet and peaceful.
"It is because of their protection that the general public can have such a peaceful life." The female voice said, "We don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. And it is they who protect us at the end of our lives. A line of defense that never retreats.”
An old man with gray hair appeared in front of the camera, pointed to the tree next to him and said: "That day was November 6th. I remember it very clearly. I had nothing to do in the afternoon and was walking in the park as usual. I saw a few old buddies bumping into each other. Tree, I usually don’t believe that hitting a tree can make people healthy. But that day..." The old man scratched his head in embarrassment and continued: "They said that I was not in good health and did not dare to hit the tree. How could I be convinced? Cheng Xiang bumped it and felt a stomachache. I also thought about whether it was diarrhea and bumped it a few more times. But soon I couldn’t see anything and I didn’t know what happened. When I woke up, it was already Lying in the ICU with a tube in my mouth was extremely uncomfortable for me."
Tang Xiu, who had been serving as a voice-over, now appeared on the screen.
Her beautiful face shone with a layer of brilliance under the camera. The camera turned around and she seemed to be thinking about something. She was startled for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Is it my turn?"
This section looks slightly flawed, but it has not been edited out, and it has a very lifelike feel.
"Hello everyone, I am Tang Xiu from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and the old man just now is my father. On November 6, I was working in my unit and suddenly received a call saying that my father was dying and was in the No. 1 Hospital of Haicheng City. Emergency department rescue.”
When Tang Xiu said this, he smiled and lifted his air bangs.
"I didn't believe it at the time. There are so many scammers nowadays. They probably asked me to send money or something like that. But the other party hung up the phone directly and there was no further follow-up. I immediately realized something was wrong and checked the call through 114. It was really a call from the emergency department of the city’s first hospital.”
"I was so anxious that I didn't even know when the high-heeled shoes I was running on fell off. I didn't realize until the next day that there were a lot of cuts on my feet. I didn't even notice the injuries."
Tang Xiu didn't mind telling the embarrassing story at that time, he was tactful and generous, and a little cute.
"When I arrived at the emergency department, I was received by Director Pan of the emergency department. He explained the facts to me and then signed the informed consent form for the operation. When we rushed to the operating room, my father's rescue work had been completed. At that time, I Thought my father…”
As he said that, Tang Xiu's thoughts seemed to fly back to that day and that night.
The voice trembled slightly.
But she quickly controlled her emotions: "My father received timely treatment and recovered and was discharged soon. Here, on behalf of my whole family, I would like to express my most heartfelt thanks to all the doctors and nurses in the emergency ward of the City No. 1 Hospital. "
The interview screen switched to show photos of work in the emergency ward of the city's first hospital.
Behind the portrait of old Director Pan is Zheng Ren's ordinary and honest face.
After a week of contact, the camera lens focused on Zheng Ren.
"Not long ago, Dr. Zheng Renzheng was invited to the Imperial Capital to participate in the research of a new surgical technique. But just after Dr. Zheng arrived in the Imperial Capital, he was involved in a vicious incident."
Tang Xiu's commentary voice became sharper without realizing it, and Zheng Ren's honest smile gradually blurred on the screen.
A cell phone video followed.
This was one of Tang Xiu's gains in the Imperial Capital. He learned that a public account uploaded a video after the incident, but due to some force majeure, it deleted the video content two hours later.
Tang Xiu found this person and bought this valuable video material at a high price.
The video trembles and makes you dizzy. But this kind of rhythmless trembling gives people a very real feeling. The fear deep in the heart of the person who recorded the video seems to be contagious, spreading through the screen into the hearts of everyone watching the video.
There was a bright red scene, and a person was lying in a pool of blood. Zheng Ren lowered his head to rescue him, facing the video.
Zheng Ren suddenly raised his head and shouted hoarsely. The veins in the neck swelled high and looked a bit scary.
The nervous and hoarse voice made the audience's hearts suddenly tighten. Because of the confusion, I didn't hear what Zheng Ren shouted.
Soon, a doctor came to cut open the bags and other items. After Zheng Ren disposed of them, he tore open the clothes of the man on the ground and slashed them with a knife.
Before the blood could spurt out, Zheng Ren's hand reached in.
At this time, blood was also flowing from his left shoulder.
The content of the video was too bloody and real, and the smell coming from the pavement made people feel stagnant and even had difficulty breathing.
Not to mention the general audience, even the few girls watching the video in the private room exclaimed.
"ah!"
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