I'm really an intern

Chapter 297

Not enough doctors!

When they realized this, when they realized this, the four doctors from Chongshan Medicine had a deeper understanding of the pressure on Zhang Tianyang.

For a moment, eyes mixed with countless emotions flew around.

Zhang Tianyang pressed his temples and frowned, and began to give orders again.

"Each car needs a nurse who can establish superficial venous access, and patients need to be rehydrated immediately.

There is also a need for a doctor who can create deep vein access to ensure smooth treatment once the patient arrives at the hospital. "

"Which one of you will get in this car?"

Zhang Tianyang unknowingly took control of the initiative again, but no one jumped out to object.

The four doctors looked at each other, and the leader of Chongshan Doctor directly ordered the two-yuan general.

The two doctors who were called jumped into the same truck compartment without hesitation, felt the environment, and then gestured an "ok" gesture.

"ready to go!"

With a big wave of Zhang Tianyang's hand, the master driver was immediately in place, and the fast-running little brother in construction uniform quickly helped to plug the back door of the truck.

The truck started slowly and drove out of the parking lot. Zhang Tianyang had already jumped to the side of the second truck.

"What about this one? What do you say?"

The only remaining two white coats looked at each other helplessly.

There are only three people left, and the patients are still being transported down continuously. It is really difficult!

But soon, they encountered difficult things.

The truck that was already in motion stopped slowly after driving more than ten meters away.

The driver master quickly jumped down from the front, a little at a loss.

"what happened?"

The person in charge was the first to notice something was wrong, and hurried over, his chubby figure was unexpectedly vigorous.

"car broke down."

"car broke down?!"

The driver's face was full of grievances, the chief person in charge was sweating profusely, and the faces of the doctors present were full of ugly love.

"Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault!"

The person in charge was extremely anxious and desperately apologized, but Zhang Tianyang interrupted him directly.

"Can the remaining two vans be used?"

"I'll let the driver master try!"

Soon, it was confirmed that Shengxia's two trucks were intact.

Zhang Tianyang asked again in his soul, "How long will it take to get a new truck?"

The person in charge was about to cry, "The fastest, the fastest, maybe 15 minutes..."

"Carry the patient!"

Zhang Tianyang made a decision instantly.

"Three patients in one truck! Hurry up! It's too late!"

Another elevator arrives.

The third batch of patients has arrived!

The four Chongshan doctors had dark faces and watched as three patients were stuffed into the compartments of the two trucks.

The two doctors who had just boarded the car jumped back into the new compartment and set off again.

From two patients to three patients, the pressure on two people increased in vain.

But think about it, Zhang Tianyang has gritted his teeth in the face of 20 serious patients by himself until now, and everything is still arranged in an orderly manner, so what reason do they have to complain?

Only work hard!

Xiao Linlin also came down with the third wave of patients, took a look at Zhang Tianyang, and was stuffed full of medical supplies.

The eyes of the two exchanged for a moment, Lin Lin nodded slightly, then turned around and jumped directly into the second truck.

So far, nearly half of the 20 critically ill patients have been cured.

The two lightest ones were in a car dispatched from the shopping mall, and it was estimated that they would arrive at the hospital in 10 minutes.

The two ambulances that have left have taken away 4 patients, and the two trucks converted into ambulances can deal with another 6 patients.

Eight patients remain.

Zhang Tianyang had already made a decision in an instant.

He quickly took out a stack of folded papers and stuffed them into the arms of the leader of Chongshan Doctor.

"There are still eight patients upstairs, and four ambulances are on the way, the rest is up to you!"

After the words fell, he turned around and jumped into the second truck with three patients in it.

"lets go!"

The driver of the truck was in place, and the nimble little brother helped close the last door of the truck.

Zhang Tianyang was in the carriage, and the leader of Chongshan Doctor was outside the carriage, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

No words of encouragement were spoken.

No one asked the other party if they could yell.

They are both colleagues, and both of them naturally know that the other, who is also a doctor, will definitely do his best.

Then, you can only choose to believe!

The door of the carriage was closed, and the truck started to start. The leader of Chongshan Doctor looked away and landed on the stack of papers that Zhang Tianyang had just handed to him.

The next moment, the eyelids twitched.

On the A4 paper, the information of all guests is recorded.

The information of the 20 critically ill patients was specially circled by Zhang Tianyang.

Next to it, there are some small characters recorded, explaining the patient's condition in a simple but clear manner.

For example, "Has induced vomiting", "Shock?", "History of hypertension" and so on.

There are other small prints that mark the assignment of the patient's whereabouts.

For example, "ambulance 1", "homemade 2", "ambulance 3"...

For the patients who have been transported away, there are even ticks behind these small words!

When on earth did he, after properly arranging everyone and everything, take the time to finish all these things?

His brain, is it a computer? ? ?

The leader of Chongshan Medical Team suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhang Tianyang left.

It seems that Zhang Tianyang only has three serious patients left in his hands, and he has eight in his hands, which seems to be a bit sad for him.

But in fact, Zhang Tianyang has already arranged everything, four ambulances are coming, and there are follow-up medical staff, it is not a problem at all to protect eight patients.

On Zhang Tianyang's side, it was just the opposite.

He needs to ensure that the three patients reach the hospital safely, and also give them emergency treatment and treatment.

And what he has is just a simple "ambulance" that he "modified and pieced together", some effective materials that have just been unloaded from another ambulance, and him!

Dazed for a second, the leader of Chongshan Medical Team suddenly moved his legs closer together with a "bang", stood at attention instantly, and saluted straightly.

"Director, you..."

The doctor next to him was taken aback.

He knew that his director had been a soldier before.

But he was full of plans, and he only saw him salute three times.

The first time was when the director took off his military uniform, the second time was the night when Professor Yang from Brother Hospital was assassinated, and the third time was now.

"director……"

"Let's make a quick handover!"

The leader of the Chongshan medical team didn't mean to explain at all, and the knuckles holding the stack of A4 paper in his hand were a little white, so he went directly to the chief person in charge.

And when he really started handing over, he had an even more astonishing experience.

The leader of the Chongshan Medical Team found that Zhang Tianyang not only arranged for all the patients, but also took care of the things that doctors can manage. He even thought of things that should not be managed by doctors, such as "preserving food samples" and "controlling suspects". !

He gave Zhang Tianyang more praise in his heart without hesitation.

"The future is terrifying!"

"The future is promising!"

At the same time, it was a different situation in the compartments of the two trucks that had already driven to the ground.

(End of this chapter)