Chapter 741 This Is Life

"Uh...not right!" Zheng Ren suddenly realized something, and hung up the phone that Xie Yiren handed over.

"Huh? What's the matter?" the Xie Yi people were puzzled and asked.

"It's past 1 o'clock in the morning..." Zheng Ren finally realized this, and said helplessly.

At the age of Director Chen, he didn't know whether he slept or not.

If I fell asleep, and suddenly received a call in the middle of the night, especially in the current extremely tired situation, would I be frightened into a heart attack? Zheng Ren didn't say well.

Then find Professor Huang, it's almost the same anyway.

The main reason was that Zheng Ren didn't know how many hyperbaric oxygen chambers the provincial hospital had, and whether they could accommodate so many post-amputation patients.

Well, it is definitely not possible. It must be spread to surrounding hospitals, cities and counties.

To deal with this kind of problem well requires a deep and extensive network of contacts, and even requires the unified coordination and deployment of the frontline headquarters.

After all, there is no such thing as a hyperbaric oxygen chamber, like Pengxi Township Hospital. Moreover, the period of patient treatment is long, and the number of patients that each hyperbaric oxygen chamber can accommodate is limited. These are problems.

Zheng Ren knew that he had no way to solve this problem, so it was better to just throw it to the doctor in Rongcheng.

"Where is Professor Huang at this time?" Zheng Ren asked suddenly.

"Who knows, he might be sleeping on the floor in the operating room, or 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. It's okay to go to the operating room and ask the nurse or head nurse to find Professor Huang.

People are family members, so they must be more familiar than themselves.

Xie Yiren packed up his things and tidied up 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 that there is no sunlight, everything is no different from a few hours or ten hours ago.

It was full of wounded, volunteers and nurses walked back and forth from time to time, very busy.

"Oh, 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 looked at Xie Yiren's back and asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren was obviously still a little confused, but his eyes wished to be on the back of the Xie Yi people, and he couldn't even pull them out.

It wasn't until the Shay came down the stairs in the elevator that he returned to normal.

"Boss, is what you said about the Nobel Prize true?" Su Yun asked suddenly.

"It should be." Zheng Ren said: "The specific details will be finalized when Dr. Mehar comes to see me for surgery."

Su Yun smiled, looking at Zheng Ren with a simple and honest face, he really couldn't tell whether it was a scheming or a simple one.

"How is Feng Xuhui? I heard he was sent to the Provincial Court?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, I inquired about it and had an operation on this side. The tendon is damaged, and there may be some problems in walking in the future." Su Yun did not forget this matter, and said lightly.

Zheng Ren was a little sad.

"It's not bad, it's great to go back alive." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren nodded. The lights outside the window were brilliant, and it was like a different world from the dark rainy night in Nanchuan Town.

The two were silent, each thinking about something in their hearts.

Soon, Xiao Yiren ran back. The ponytail swayed, and there were two bags in his hand.

"The underwear prepared for you, I will go to the operating room to take a shower later, and put it on." Xie Yiren handed the bag to Zheng Ren and Su Yun, and said.

Zheng Ren chuckled, his underwear was wet and uncomfortable. But if Xiao Yiren hadn't thought about it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have remembered it.

After entering the operating room, Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to change their clothes.

"I feel like my body is rotten. It smells like overnight pie." Su Yun took Xie Yiren's words seriously.

"I'm fine." Zheng Ren didn't think so, but Xiao Yiren told him to do so.

There are a lot of 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 vat in Pengxi Township.

There is no problem with the water here, and it is possible to take a hot bath.

After Zheng Ren rinsed briefly, the pain at the fractured rib on the left side seemed to be a bit more severe.

3-5 days after injury is the peak period of local congestion and edema. The edema of the body tissue compressed the intercostal nerve and caused pain, which Zheng Ren could not avoid.

However, Zheng Ren reckoned that the alignment of the fractured ends was good. Although there was still the possibility of delayed or traumatic hemopneumothorax, this possibility was already minimal, as long as he did not do too much strenuous exercise.

This kind of simple rib fracture only needs to rest for a period of time, and the callus can heal after it crawls over by itself, without special treatment.

After taking a shower and putting on new underwear, Zheng Ren immediately felt refreshed.

When I entered the operating room, there were intermittent people lying on the ground in the corridor, sleepily covered with sterile surgical gowns.

Zheng Ren was used to this kind of situation.

It is estimated that for nearly a week, the operating room of the provincial hospital was basically like this.

"It is said that the doctors and nurses who will be transferred later have come up one after another, and the pressure should be relieved." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren was a little emotional. He had been undergoing surgery since he came to the provincial hospital, but Su Yun still knew all kinds of gossip, as if he was in the first hospital in Haicheng City.

"Head nurse, wait a moment!" Su Yun said, suddenly saw the figure of the head nurse in the operating room, and immediately called her to a stop.

"Huh?" The head nurse was a little unhappy. She was tired and ready to erupt like a volcano 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 trotted over a few steps and told the head nurse about the hyperbaric oxygen chamber.

Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was really useful sometimes, as long as he wanted to, he could confide in everyone, regardless of gender. But most of the time, he looks like Lao Tzu is number one in the world, which makes people want to beat him.

After explaining a few words, Su Yun smiled, returned to Zheng Ren, and said, "I've talked about the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and the operation in the hybrid operating room will be finished soon, and we're going to do it next."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, let me tell you, when I came out this time, the interventional embolization for pelvic fractures made me sick. Now, the thrombectomy and amputation are almost disgusting," Su Yun said.

"It's still early, there will be at least a few thousand TIPS operations to be done... 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, you will It looks very artistic."

When Su Yun thought of thousands of TIPS surgeries, which were nothing new and to the point of vomiting, he immediately looked bitter.

Is this life?

Pooh!

The two walked to the hybrid operating room, and the head nurse sent a freshly sterilized orthopedic bag to the operating room, and then picked up the mobile phone to make a call.