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Chapter 550: with translation of chapter title

~7 min read 1,315 words

A small staffer from the Medical Department carried various equipment and hurried to the director's office.

Without any exchange or conversation, the staffer set up the photographic equipment and began the 'routine' procedures with Director Pan.

Watching Director Pan explain the condition, recount Zheng Ren's rescue process and the upcoming Shou Bing, as if seeing it firsthand, Director Kong felt inexplicably surprised.

Haicheng Shi Yiyuan these two, could they have some kind of telepathy?

Zheng Ren grabbed the patient, pinched the heart and went up on stage. Down below, Director Pan handled other matters, calmly facing the thorny problems that even an old doctor like Director Kong would find particularly troublesome.

Haicheng First Hospital Emergency Department, like a machine, Zheng Ren and Director Pan are different gears. Meshing together, there is almost no friction, and all kinetic energy is released where it should be,

Rescue,

Major rescue,

Emergency major rescue!

After receiving authorization from the Medical Section, Director Pan was no longer so anxious. After the small staffer from the Medical Department carried various materials away, he then had time to smile at Director Kong.

"Director Pan, you're really efficient; it gives me a feeling like being on the front lines." Director Kong praised.

Nowadays society is full of contradictions; it's rare to see a scene of mutual loyalty and entrusting life and death to each other.

"That's just what should be done." Director Pan sat in the chair, with not a trace of alcohol on him, as if pondering something.

"Director Pan, won't you go take a look at the Shou Bing?" Director Kong asked.

"Shou Bing? What's there to see?" Director Pan countered, but then realizing Director Kong was a guest unfamiliar with the situation, he chuckled and said: "If you want to watch, let's go up and take a look, though by the time we get there the Shou Bing will probably be about done."

"" Director Kong estimated that from the patient's arrival to Director Pan completing all the procedures, it should still be less than thirty minutes.

"The Shou Bing is done? How could that be!"

He didn't refute, but his expression revealed his true inner thoughts.

"Come on, Old Kong, I'll take you to have a look." Director Pan also didn't spell it out, saying with a chuckle.

Let the facts speak; their impact is stronger than me sitting here saying ten thousand words.

Stepping out the door, Director Pan shouted, "Xiao Liu, the patient's family has arrived; let them go straight to the Operating Room, and you personally take them there."

A hurried nurse responded crisply.

"Director, does Boss Zheng still do thoracic Shou Bing?" Director Kong asked.

"We rescued a patient with a heart stab wound and cardiac tamponade." Director Pan said: "That time the blood went straight up to the Operating Room. However, the patient was relatively lucky; the heart probably stopped for about three minutes, and after being resuscitated he was fine."

"That's not much either." Director Kong said quietly.

"Zheng Ren has only been in the Emergency Department for a few months." Director Pan's tone grew a bit heavier.

"Before that, was Boss Zheng in the Intervention Department, or...?" Director Kong asked.

Although he heard from Su Yun that Zheng Ren was a general surgery specialist, went to the Emergency Department as Inpatient Chief, and then began doing interventional surgery.

But thinking about it clinically, this is simply impossible.

If such a person really existed, my own graduate students could just find a place to cry.

"Let me tell you, Old Kong." Director Pan spoke of Zheng Ren with a proud smile, as if talking about his own most cherished son: "A few months ago, Zheng Ren was just a junior doctor in General Surgery. Someone invited Professor Senyu from Riben to do Shou Bing; something happened, and afterward Zheng Ren himself took charge of a pancreaticoduodenectomy."

"" Director Kong heard this for the first time.

"Himself? A pancreaticoduodenectomy?"

"Apparently it took half an hour, from resection to closing the abdomen, and the Shou Bing was done beautifully." Director Pan's face glowed red as he brought Director Kong to the Operating Room, recounting Zheng Ren's experience.

"Those of us who come from the military recognize reason. If you have ability, you have ability; if you lack ability, you're looked down upon wherever you go."

Director Kong nodded; that's indeed the case.

Nowadays it's peacetime, but in wartime an incompetent general would exhaust ten thousand troops. That's why the military is the most practical, speaking by ability.

"You know, in local hospitals, some people have such conduct. They wanted to kick Zheng Ren out, but I just slammed the table and demanded this kid be brought in." Director Pan said this proudly, his tone slightly impassioned.

Director Kong praised: "Old Squad Leader, your eyes are truly sharp!"

"That's right!"

Speaking, the two came to the Operating Room, changed clothes, and walked from the Gengyishi into the corridor.

"Chief Zheng, you're not cut out for this either—why are you so busy?" a voice complained, the Operating Room door was open, and the sound carried into the corridor.

In this small place, it's really nonstandard—doing Shou Bing, they don't even close the main door. Director Kong saw and heard, thinking to himself. They lack even the most basic aseptic concept; if this were under my command, they'd have been cursed all over the compass.

But he didn't say it; he still had to give Director Pan some face.

"This time I really can't blame myself; Director Kong said he wanted to see how busy we are. As soon as he spoke, I felt doomed—I probably won't get any sleep tonight. I'm not lying; if you don't believe me, ask Su Yun."

Zheng Ren's helpless voice came out.

Director Kong stared for a moment.

"Director Kong, what are you doing up here?" Zheng Ren, dazed for a moment, blurted out what was on his mind.

"Boss Zheng, are you done?" Director Kong was also dazed.

"Done." Zheng Ren tore off the Sterile surgical gown and threw it into the red trash can, "No need for me to lift the patient, right?"

"Go on, Boss; there's someone in Thoracic." Su Yun directly passed the buck to Thoracic.

Chief Cao of Thoracic gave an embarrassed grin, not daring to object, staying silent.

"So fast?" Director Kong exclaimed in astonishment.

"Cardiac tamponade isn't such a big deal; as long as we rescued him then, he's fine." Zheng Ren laughed: "This patient was lucky, coming from behind. I estimate his heart stopped for more than five minutes, but on the way over, constant jostling squeezed the heart, still maintaining a bit of blood flow."

You can go, Boss, there's someone in thoracic. Su Yun directly threw the pot to thoracic.

"He's fine; he'll wake up Ming early. Just the internal fixation of his rib fracture is a bit troublesome, but that's also done." Zheng Ren said.

"How fast?" Director Kong was startled.

Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Cardiac tamponade isn't a big deal; as long as they were rescued back then, they'd be fine. This patient is lucky, they were brought back. I estimate the heartbeat stopped for more than five Minute, but on the way over, constant jolts and compression of the heart still maintained a slight blood flow."

"……"

"He's fine, Ming will wake up early. It's just that the rib Bone Bone fracture internal fixation is a bit troublesome, but it's also done." Zheng Ren said.

"……" Director Kong looked at the various indicators on the ECG Monitor, stunned.

……

……

Note: I've thought about it many times; if this young fellow were carried in, maybe he could get a bit better. For someone who has suffered cardiac arrest, being brought to the Hospital while being jolted along the way, there are cases where they end up fine.

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