The strongest medical saint

Yaoyao tried her best to focus on the delicious food, but within a few minutes, Yaoyao's cell phone rang.

"An explosion occurred at a hot pot restaurant in the CBD of City A. The number of casualties is still uncertain."

"Hey, isn't this the place you just went to buy food?" Yaoyao held up her phone to show Zhang Bufan.

"It's true, I seemed to hear something when I passed here just now, but I didn't pay much attention at that time." Zhang Bufan looked at the news report on Yaoyao's phone.

Within 2 minutes, Zhang Bufan tuned to his mobile phone and the phone rang.

Unsurprisingly, it was the dean's call.

"Bianfan, come back and work overtime. The emergency department is completely overloaded. The only person Director Sun can fully trust is you."

"Okay, Dean, I see, I'll go there now."

After Zhang Bufan hung up the phone, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to the emergency room.

It was night at this time, the general outpatient clinic had already closed, and suddenly many people came to the emergency department, the whole scene was particularly chaotic.

"Please cooperate. If the situation is not serious, please go to the triage table here. After the triage, go to the right. If the situation is dangerous, go directly to the left and enter the emergency room. Three doctors will be on standby next to the three emergency rooms. "At the critical moment, Sun Zhigao can handle it calmly.

Soon the flow of people became less chaotic. Sun Zhigao and another doctor were in the other two emergency rooms, and Zhang Bufan was in the third emergency room.

Because of the special situation, several doctors and nurses from the Department of Internal Medicine and Surgery were also called over.

Because there were so many people, and Zhang Bufan had no way of judging, and didn't know if he could use skills, so he could only rely on ordinary skills to save people.

Zhang Bufan didn't remember how many people in the third emergency room pushed forward, but Zhang Bufan was a little startled by the wound of the last patient.

"Please doctor, you must save him. My daughter hasn't seen what the uncle who rescued her looks like yet." A grizzled but uninjured woman outside opened the curtain of the emergency room and shouted hoarsely. road.

"What's the condition of the patient?" Zhang Bufan looked at it first and found that he was still conscious.

"Visual observation of deep second-degree or third-degree burns, more than one-third of the burn area, and symptoms of dyspnea."

"Give oxygen." Zhang Bufan looked at it, and found that the condition was very serious, and the difficulty in breathing might be due to an infection in the lungs.

"Doctor! Please, save him!" The woman next to her was still shouting. The nurse tried to push her out, but she knelt directly on the ground.

"Get ready for the operating room."

Zhang Bufan turned around and pulled up the woman who was kneeling on the ground, "I'm going to have an operation right now, and I'll make him fine. I'm Zhang Bufan, trust me."

"Zhang Bufan? Doctor Zhang?" Hearing Zhang Bufan's name, the woman finally calmed down a lot.

The nurse pushed the patient into the operating room, and Zhang Bufan completed the operation with a surgeon.

During the period, Zhang Bufan kept talking to the patient, saying that the little girl wanted to see him and make him strong.

"Doctor Zhang, the patient's lung infection, what should I do? There may be more serious problems in the future."

Zhang Bufan looked at the person lying next to him, "It's okay, just deal with the burn first, and leave the rest to me."

He wouldn't let a man who did good deeds die like this.

The operation took a total of three hours. After all, Zhang Bufan was not very good at transplanting burnt skin, so he acted as an assistant to another doctor.

"I'm really honored. Maybe no one has the opportunity to let Dr. Zhang be his assistant?"

Zhang Bufan smiled, "Doctor Zhang is also an ordinary person, and there are things he can't handle, such as burn surgery."

Zhang Bufan knew that the skills should be usable, but it was obvious to heal the skin in front of so many people, and it was easy to be discovered, so he couldn't take the risk yet.

With the cooperation of the two, the operation was successfully completed, and the patient's family members also arrived. Zhang Bufan arranged for him to live in his own place, just as the VIP 2 ward was still vacant.

He Tian was also on duty, and according to Zhang Bufan's arrangement, he arranged the rescuer in Ward No. 2 VIP.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Zhang Bufan went to the emergency room after the operation, and many patients had been settled. Sun Zhigao was at the triage desk looking at the records of the night's admissions.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Bufan also walked over.

"We received a total of 60 people here tonight. There should be some in the municipal hospital. Nearly a hundred people were injured. It is said that four people died on the spot. Fortunately, all those who were sent to the hospital were rescued."

"My elder brother also experienced a fire before, and I was involved in the rescue, but now he still has lingering fears, but we have worked hard, and the wounded in the hospital are fine."

Kang Shaojun also experienced a fire before, and it was also because of saving people. Zhang Bufan remembered the person he had just saved, and became more determined to cure him.

Sun Zhigao closed the triage record and looked at his watch, "It's past two o'clock. It's almost three o'clock. Dr. Zhang is really sorry for making you work overtime so late."

"Really, Dr. Zhang, thanks to your help today. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be sure about the last patient. The burns were more than one-third, and the lungs were infected. It's really dangerous."

The nurse next to him also participated in the rescue just now, and admired Zhang Bufan very much.

"Haha, I knew, Bufan, you can definitely do it." Sun Zhigao looked at Zhang Bufan with a smile on his face.

"No, no, I still don't have enough experience in this kind of thing, so I need to learn more."

It was almost three o'clock, and Zhang Bufan didn't plan to go back to the hotel, "Then, Director Sun, you can take a break. I'm still a little worried about the patient I just rescued, so I'll go and have a look first."

There should be no one at the moment, the guy's lung infection just now needs to be dealt with quickly.

"Dr. Zhang, you are here. He still has a fever, but I can't get an injection on him." He Tian was struggling in the ward, and seeing Zhang Bufan coming seemed to see hope.

"Thank you for your hard work, go and rest for a while, let me try." Zhang Bufan took the needle pillow from He Tian's hand.

After He Tian went out, Zhang Bufan turned off the needle, and carefully checked the patient's chest.

His chest was severely burned, and Zhang Bufan could only touch the side of his chest.

"Hu Yiwen? Can you hear me?" Zhang Bufan called a few times tentatively, but found no response, so he touched his chest with his hands.

After the familiar wave of heat passed, Zhang Bufan stayed in the ward for a while, and Hu Yiwen's breathing improved significantly.

"Sweet?" Zhang Bufan opened the door and called out.

"What's the matter? Doctor Zhang, what's the matter?" He Tian came over pushing the equipment cart.

"Look at it, why do I feel that his breathing has become much more stable? If he doesn't have a fever, do he have to change his drip?"

Zhang Bufan said that He Tian didn't believe it before, how could it be healed so soon?

But He Tian checked his breathing, and now he doesn't need a ventilator at all, and he doesn't have a fever anymore.

"It seems to be really healed." He Tian took off the needle, "Let's stop taking the injection and observe it. Doctor Zhang, go and rest first. I'll just come here. I'll come back in half an hour."