"Uh... No!" Zheng Ren suddenly realized something and hung up the phone handed over by Xie Yiren.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Xie Yi asked in confusion.
"It's about 1 o'clock in the morning..." Zheng Ren finally realized this and said helplessly.
At that age, Director Chen didn't know whether he had slept or not.
If you were asleep and suddenly received a phone call in the middle of the night, especially if you were extremely tired like now, would you be frightened into having a heart attack? Zheng Ren couldn't tell.
Then look for Professor Huang, it’s pretty much the same anyway.
The main reason is that Zheng Ren doesn't know how many hyperbaric oxygen chambers there are in the provincial hospital and whether they can accommodate so many patients after amputation.
Well, it definitely can’t be done. It must spread to surrounding hospitals, cities and counties.
To deal with this kind of problem well requires a deep and wide network of contacts, and even requires unified coordination and deployment by the frontline headquarters.
After all, there is no such thing as a hyperbaric oxygen chamber in Pengxi Township Hospital. Moreover, the patient treatment cycle is long, and each hyperbaric oxygen chamber can accommodate a limited number of patients. These are problems.
Zheng was particularly worried that Shuren knew that he could not solve this problem, so it was better to just leave it to the doctors in Chengdu.
"Where can Professor Huang be at this time?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
"Who knows, he might be sleeping on the floor in the operating room, or he might be on the operating table. It's absolutely impossible to go home anyway. You can catch him in the operating room!" Su Yun said with certainty.
However, Intervention has its own operating room, and Zheng Ren doesn’t know where it is.
What Su Yun said makes sense. You can go to the operating room and ask the nurse or head nurse to find Professor Huang.
They are my family members, so they are always more familiar with them than myself.
Xie Yiren packed up his things and tidied the director's office, and the three of them prepared to go to the operating room.
In the corridor in the middle of the night, except for the lack of sunlight, everything was no different from a few hours or a dozen hours ago.
It was full of injured people, volunteers and nurses were walking back and forth from time to time, and it was very busy.
"Yeah, by the way, wait for me." Xie Yiren took the food box from Zheng Ren and hurried downstairs.
"Why do you think she went?" Su Yun asked looking at Xie Yiren's back.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren was obviously still a little confused, but his eyes wanted to be fixed on Xie Yiren's back, and he couldn't pull them out.
He didn't return to normal until Mr. Shay took the elevator downstairs.
"Boss, is what you said about the Nobel Prize true?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
"Probably so." Zheng Ren said: "The specific details will be finalized when Dr. Mehar comes to see me for surgery."
Su Yun smiled and looked at Zheng Ren, who looked honest and honest. He couldn't tell whether he was scheming or simple.
"How is Feng Xuhui? I heard he was sent to the provincial hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, I asked around and had an operation on this side. The tendons were damaged and you may have some problems walking in the future." Su Yun did not forget this and said calmly.
Zheng Ren was a little sad.
"It's not bad. It would be great if we can go back alive." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren nodded, the lights outside the window were bright, and it was like a completely different world from the dark rainy night in Nanchuan Town.
The two of them were silent, each thinking about something in their mind.
Soon, Xiao Yiren ran back. Her ponytail was swaying, and she was holding two bags in her hands.
"I've prepared the underwear for you. You can take a shower in the operating room later and put it on." Xie Yiren handed the bag to Zheng Ren and Su Yun and said.
Zheng Ren chuckled. The underwear on his body was wet and very uncomfortable. But if Xiao Yiren hadn't been thinking about this matter, I'm afraid I wouldn't have remembered it.
After entering the operating room, Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to change clothes.
"I feel like my whole body is rancid, smelling like overnight pie." Su Yun was convinced by Xie Yiren's words.
"I'm fine." Zheng Ren didn't think so, but the little lady told him to do it, so he just did it.
There are many partitions for bathing in the operating room of the Provincial Hospital, and the conditions are a hundred times better than pouring pure water into a big bucket by yourself in Pengxi Township.
The water here is fine and you can take a hot bath.
Zheng Ren rinsed briefly, and the pain at the rib fracture on the left side seemed to be a little more severe.
3-5 days after injury is the peak period of local congestion and edema. The edematous body tissue compresses the intercostal nerves and causes pain, which Zheng Ren cannot avoid.
However, Zheng Ren estimated that the broken ends of the fracture were in good alignment. Although there was still the possibility of delayed or traumatic hemopneumothorax, this possibility was already minimal, as long as he did not do too strenuous exercise.
This kind of simple rib fracture only requires a period of rest and the bone will heal by itself without special treatment.
After taking a shower and putting on new underwear, Zheng Ren suddenly felt refreshed.
Entering the operating room, there were people lying on the floor in the corridor, sleeping with random sterile surgical gowns on them.
Zheng Ren has become accustomed to this situation.
It is estimated that for nearly a week, the operating room of the provincial hospital has basically been like this.
"It is said that the doctors and nurses who will be transferred later are coming one after another, and the pressure should be relieved a little." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren felt a little emotional. He had been undergoing surgeries since arriving at the Provincial Hospital, but Su Yun still knew all the gossip, just like he did at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital.
"Head nurse, please wait!" Su Yun said, suddenly seeing the figure of the head nurse in the operating room, he immediately stopped her.
"Huh?" The head nurse was a little unhappy. The accumulated fatigue was like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.
But when she looked back, it was Su Yun. Her anger dissipated and she said, "Doctor Su, what's the matter?"
Su Yun jogged over and told the head nurse about the hyperbaric oxygen chamber.
Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was really useful sometimes. As long as he was willing, he could be confidant with everyone, regardless of gender. But most of the time, he looks like he is the best in the world, and looking at him makes people want to slap him.
After explaining a few words, Su Yun smiled, returned to Zheng Ren, and said, "We've talked about the hyperbaric oxygen chamber. The operation in the hybrid operating room will be completed soon. It's our turn next."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Boss, let me tell you, this time I was sick even after the interventional embolization of the pelvic fracture. Now, the surgeries of thrombectomy and amputation are almost nauseating," Su Yundao said.
"It's still early. There will be at least thousands of tip surgeries to be done when I go back... within half a year." Zheng Ren said lightly: "I remember you told me that no matter what you say, as long as you add this is life, it will appear Especially artistic.”
When Su Yun thought about thousands of tip surgeries, all of which were so boring that he felt like vomiting, he immediately looked bitter.
Is this life
Pooh!
The two walked to the hybrid operating room. The head nurse delivered a freshly sterilized orthopedic bag to the operating room, and then picked up the mobile phone to make a call.