Chapter 734: with translation of chapter title

Lao Chen, Director Chen, who came to Pengxi Township Hospital for an "inspection" once, is now busy at the Provincial Hospital.

He is too old, his eyes are blurry and his hands shake, he can't go into Shou Bing. So he stays in the ward, using his rich clinical experience to help the Head Nurse and other doctors care for postoperative critical patients.

Although not a critical care specialist, Director Chen has seen and treated countless patients in his lifetime; his experience is rich, making up for deficiencies and shortcomings.

As a person over seventy years old, he has entered a state of selflessness.

He can no longer stay up several days and nights without sleep like a young person without consequence; continuing to sleep only two or three hours a day quickly drains his energy.

He sometimes recalls the young practitioner in the Intervention Department Catheter Room of Pengxi Township Hospital, whose Shou Bing skill is superb and can be called outstanding.

"Being young is really nice," Lao Chen Director Chen feels somewhat moved.

As time passes, his body feels increasingly heavy; he also feels helpless. People, after all, always have a time to grow old.

But this situation now definitely cannot be accepted.

Another batch of new wounded arrived from the front lines; although Lao Chen Director Chen is fatigued, he keenly notices that the number of this batch of wounded is problematic.

From Pengxi Township, normally each ambulance is full of postoperative critical wounded; but this time, one ambulance transported only one postoperative interventional pelvic fracture wounded, while the other two were postoperative surgical wounded.

Over there, did they really withstand the flood of wounded and stubbornly hold on?

After Lao Chen Director Chen finished handing over the wounded, he brought the postoperative interventional pelvic fracture wounded to a ward and arranged a Bed Position for him.

Blood pressure is already stable; after checking for other organ injuries, then give large amounts of blood transfusion and fluids, monitor input and output, that's sufficient.

If there is an unexpected complex condition, aren't there still other internal medicine and critical care doctors?

He sits in the office, catching his breath. Outside, there are supporting internal medicine doctors watching; there won't be any major problems.

When he calms down, he feels infinite fatigue; besides that, a young figure appears in his mind.

That young guy is really not bad.

Lao Chen Director Chen pondered, wondering whether the interventional surgeries at Pengxi Township Hospital are finished; maybe that's possible, let's make a phone call to ask.

He found Director Jiang's phone number and dialed it.

"Little Jiang, it's me." Director Chen said.

But the voice coming from the other end of the phone was that of a girl.

"Director Jiang is sick and is resting."

"Sick? What happened?" Director Chen exclaimed in surprise.

"Acute anterior wall myocardial infarction; I just finished thrombectomy and stent surgery, and am now recovering with medication." The person on the other end explained.

"..." Lao Chen Director Chen most fears suddenly falling ill himself, adding trouble for the clinical doctors.

Unexpectedly, Director Jiang, who is much younger than him, couldn't hold up first and collapsed.

Pengxi Township turned flesh and blood into a steel Great Wall, withstanding the flood of wounded; it's truly not easy. Lao Chen Director Chen drifted off in thought, feeling somewhat sighful.

"You are..." the voice of a little nurse came from the other end of the phone: "Is there anything you need me to pass along?"

"There aren't many wounded on your side who still need interventional treatment, right?"

"All the pelvic fracture wounded have been done; now we just do as many as are brought down from the front lines; the peak period has already passed." The little nurse's voice carried a bit of pride.

Lao Chen Director Chen felt admiration in his heart.

"What Shou Bing is Doctor Zheng performing?" Lao Chen Director Chen asked.

"Doctor Zheng is on the phone, about something regarding post-interventional Shou Bing amputation; I don't understand."

"When he's done over there, have Doctor Zheng call me." Lao Chen Director Chen said, then hung up the phone.

He was calculating in his mind; the peak of transporting wounded has passed, so next Doctor Zheng will surely take another step forward, coming to some hospital in Rongcheng.

Should I make the first move and grab him over?

This idea seems not bad.

……

Pengxi Township Hospital, Director Jiang went to rest; the Intervention Department Catheter Room of Pengxi Township did not fall into chaos because of his departure.

Xie Ning also hasn't been constantly stationed here; things have gradually gotten on track, each wounded's number and medical record have been established, escaping the initial chaotic state.

But Zheng Ren is quite troubled.

The number of severe pelvic fracture wounded is decreasing, and the number of Thrombectomy Shou Bing he performs has gradually increased.

However, Zheng Ren realized his previous idea was too simple.

After post-Thrombectomy Shou Bing, according to the angiographic images, Intervention Department Doctors guide the Amputation Shou Bing, which requires too much manpower. Now, whether Intervention Department Doctors or Orthopedics Department Doctors, they are already overwhelmed, basically having no time to think it through carefully.

Indeed, Zheng Ren stands at the pinnacle of Interventional Shou Bing, overlooking all beings; everything he thinks of, others' thoughts cannot keep up.

Finally, Zheng Ren thought of many methods, but besides himself directly performing Shou Bing on the Hybrid Shou Bing table, there was no better Solution. Fortunately, for several especially severe wounded, the Huaxi side invested manpower and has already satisfactorily resolved it.

He hung up the phone, feeling somewhat worried.

"Doctor Zheng, Director Chen of the Provincial Hospital asks you to contact him after you're busy." The little nurse saw Zheng Ren putting down his phone in a daze and came over to say.

"Director Chen?" Zheng Ren remembers this person, but can't recall what he looks like or how old he is.

"It seems quite urgent; this is the phone number."

Zheng Ren took the paper with the phone number, thinking in his mind what to do, and dialed the number with his hand.

"Director Chen, Greeting." Zheng Zheng habitually politely said; although he really doesn't remember Director Chen's appearance, being polite is never wrong.

"Little Zheng, are the Shou Bing on your side almost done?" Director Chen got straight to the point.

"Mm, the handling of severe pelvic fracture wounded is almost done." Zheng Ren was thinking of methods in his mind.

"Where are you planning to go next?" Lao Chen Director Chen asked.

"Where to?" Zheng Ren startled, is this an invitation to himself?

"Director Chen, I want a Hybrid Shou Bing table; if possible, I intend to perform Thrombectomy+Amputation Shou Bing." Zheng Ren said.

"Come to our Provincial Hospital; although I've stepped down, getting a Hybrid Shou Bing table is still no problem." Lao Chen Director Chen spoke grandly.

The two said a few words, settled the details, and then hung up the phone.

Going to the Provincial Hospital is a good choice.

Zheng Ren thought it over and roughly had a figure in mind.

"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren called out.

"On the stage, is there anything, Doctor Zheng?" Mu Tao's voice came over.

Zheng Ren walked into the adjacent operating room, seeing Mu Tao lying down, seizing the time to rest and recover.

Seeing Zheng Ren enter, Mu Tao sat up.

"Teacher Mu, Su Yun and I are leaving; I'll hand this over to you." Zheng Ren didn't stand on ceremony, walked in and said directly.

"Leaving? Where to?"

"Provincial Hospital."

"Um… you're going there, what are you preparing to do?" Mu Tao asked.

After some time interacting, Mu Tao felt Zheng Ren's sincere heart was not bad, if it weren't for that talkative, sharp-tongued assistant.

"Go do the thrombectomy+amputation surgery."