No, I have to go take a look.
Director Chen had already made up his mind before he even walked downstairs.
Even though it was already dark, even though aftershocks continued, even though he was too old to undergo interventional surgery.
But he knew that he couldn't perform surgery, so he could still use his many years of clinical experience to check for defects.
The hospital is so busy that all the doctors are operating on it, and the patients after the operation can only be looked at by doctors who come down to rest, or can be cared for by internists who come to support them.
The volume of surgeries was so large that it was almost impossible to complete the surgeries without interruption.
At this time, it is most likely to make mistakes.
No matter what you do, as long as you can do something about it, it is good.
The thin and withered figure is getting faster and faster, and the rheumatism and arthritis that have been suffered for many years seem to have disappeared.
He seemed to be back in his youth,
Even if all the blood is spilled on this land,
so what? !
After going downstairs and getting into the car driven by his son, Director Chen said, "Go to Pengxi Township Hospital."
"Dad, what do you want to do?" Director Chen's son was puzzled.
He is also almost 50 years old, and now he is exhausted. As for my old man, who is over seventy years old, what if he really gets into trouble
Although they look tough, there are basically many problems that old people should have.
"Go if you are told, so much nonsense!" Director Chen has a bad temper. He has not been able to sleep well recently, and he has witnessed countless wounded being sent to Chengdu. He is very emotional and even more irritable.
His son had no choice but to start the car and rush to Pengxi Township in the dark.
Along the way, Director Chen kept thinking about the situation in Pengxi Township and what happened.
This is beyond the scope of medical common sense.
Or maybe the middle-level backbone of the West China Interventional Department has recruited more than half of the people to perform emergency surgeries at the outpost of Pengxi Township... and Pengxi Township Hospital has been renovated this year... Otherwise, it would be impossible to perform emergency surgeries in less than one day. Here, so many patients were sent to the provincial hospital.
Even if this is the case, it is absolutely impossible!
What Director Lao Chen fears most is that he will be too busy and report the wounded's condition incorrectly, which will eventually lead to heavy collective casualties.
It would be a pity if the people who were finally saved were not treated because of these oversights.
Director Chen knew that his eyesight was blurred, his legs and feet were weak, and his hands were shaking, so he couldn't undergo surgery.
Then go and have a look, do your part, do your part, or you won’t be able to sleep if you don’t go home.
It was dark at night, and there was constant traffic on the road leading to Pengxi Township.
There were ambulances, military and firefighting officers and soldiers supporting from all walks of life. They came to Chengdu and went straight to the front line without repairing.
Although aftershocks continued, nothing could hinder their progress.
There are also many private car and taxi owners rushing to the front line to see what they can do.
Director Chen had nothing to communicate with his son. He was not a doctor and he couldn't understand many things that were said to him.
There was silence all the way, and the old director was worried.
There are many cars and more people on the road, making it countless times more crowded than usual.
But the order was pretty good, and although the traffic flow was slow, we could move forward.
When they arrived at Pengxi Township and the township hospital, Director Chen got off the car and went straight to the emergency room. His son wanted to get out of the car to help him, but he pushed him away.
Are you kidding? Just help me go. Do you want the doctors here to treat you as a sick person or a wounded person
I am here to help, not to cause trouble.
However, the situation at Pengxi Township Hospital surprised Director Chen. The order here was quite good and well-organized, with no chaos as expected.
In his imagination, the corridors of the hospital should be filled with wounded people. Doctors and nurses with disheveled hair were constantly changing fluids and patrolling the wards. Outside the hospital, there should be constant wailing and traffic jams.
But he saw rows of temporary tents set up in the hospital's courtyard, and the seriously injured patients sent from the front line were sent directly to the hospital for rescue. The lightly injured were placed in tents first, waiting for diagnosis and treatment.
In addition to the tents, there were also two rows of motorcades lined up neatly and orderly. The first row is relatively small, it is the 120 ambulance. Another long queue was a convoy of volunteers, mainly taxis and private cars.
Director Lao Chen observed for a few minutes and found that the seriously injured were sent to the 120 ambulance, and the lightly injured were put into the volunteer convoy.
The management here is very good. At this time, it is still in order, which indeed exceeds expectations.
He pushed his son to the side of the volunteer convoy. He couldn't make a wasted trip, so it would be good to bring a few more lightly wounded people back.
As for himself, Director Chen is going to observe here for a day.
He did not walk directly into the hospital, but followed the flow of people to the position where the wounded who came from the front line were received and triaged.
Everyone was busy, and no one noticed that there was an extra old man.
Director Lao Chen watched quietly. Each injured person was wrapped with a wristband with a number written on it, and then a professional person was responsible for inputting the information into the computer.
At the same time, several doctors who did not look like local doctors from Pengxi Township were doing physical examinations. They wrote down what examinations were needed, and volunteers sent the injured to the corresponding departments.
As for the seriously injured, they will be rescued first, including infusion, blood collection, and examination. Those who can be treated will be treated on the spot, while those who cannot be treated will be carried to the 120 ambulance waiting outside and sent to Chengdu.
It's really nice here, and he agrees with it in his heart.
Director Chen nodded and turned to the interventional department.
A year ago, he came here at the invitation of Director Jiang. In the entire province, Director Chen still has a very high academic status.
He knows where the interventional department is and doesn’t need volunteers to guide him.
Finding the interventional department, he took a quick look.
Nothing has changed from a year ago.
The only difference was that outside the interventional operating room, countless camp beds were set up with patients lying on them and simple IV stands erected next to them.
It's just that most of these temporary extra beds are empty, with only a dozen wounded people lying there.
The door to the operating room was ajar. Director Chen watched for a few minutes before a flat car was pushed out.
There was a seriously injured person lying in the car. At first glance, he knew he was suffering from hemorrhagic shock. Director Lao Chen judged that this should be a postoperative patient with severe pelvic fracture and large retroperitoneal hematoma.
There was a plastic bag on the wounded man's chest, which was tied very firmly and contained papers.
Just like the patients Director Chen saw in the provincial hospital, he could guess the time of treatment written on it, the vital signs at that time, the treatment done, the blood type of the injured and how much blood was transfused, etc.
It was busy but not chaotic, which made Director Chen sigh with emotion.
After the wounded were brought out, Director Chen quickly got out of the way.
Director Jiang saw the old man on the other side and rubbed his eyes hurriedly, a little disbelieving. But then it was confirmed that it was really Director Chen. He quickly came over and asked doubtfully: "Director Chen? Why are you here?"
"Xiao Jiang, how many operations have you performed here?"
"Forty-five units were made in more than ten hours." Director Jiang's face was full of fatigue, but he still remembered the numbers clearly.
After all, the number of injured people whose most serious injury was pelvic fractures could not be very large, and many of them were complicated by organ rupture.
A small number of such patients are operated on urgently by doctors from West China at Pengxi Township Hospital, but the number of surgeries is limited. Most of them did not stop in Pengxi Township. They had their blood types tested, hung up blood bags, and then were taken directly by the 120 ambulance to West China and Provincial Hospitals for emergency surgery.
"So many? Which great god came to you?"