Three o'clock in the morning.

The emergency center became quiet.

It's not that there are fewer patients, it's that the family members are too tired to cry or shout.

Various professional departments also started operating. The seriously injured were sent to the operating room and then transferred to the wards of the department. The wounds of the lightly injured were treated on the spot, and they were given fluids and fell asleep.

But the road from the treatment room to the observation room was filled with exhausted family members.

Ling Ran leaned against the wall, watching the people staggering around in the corridor. He held a cup of hot water, blowing on it and drinking at the same time. He was not very thirsty, but wanted to warm his hands and activate the blood supply at the end.

"The first three days after the injury were the time when most family members came, and then the number gradually decreased." Dr. Zhou came out from behind, also holding a cup with dark coffee in it.

"No milk?" Ling Ran glanced at it and changed the topic.

In a tense atmosphere, it's easy for doctors to talk about serious topics. Ling Ran didn't like it.

Dr. Zhou was stunned for a few seconds by Ling Ran's question, and suddenly he was happy: "Did you know that I like to add milk to my coffee? Dr. Ling has made some progress, and now he knows how to care about his colleagues..."

Ling Ran blew on the hot water cup, took a sip, and said, "You often shout in the office, do you have milk, do you have milk, do you have milk..."

"I didn't shout that many times, only twice at most." Dr. Zhou curled his lips: "I just shouted twice today. If not, then I can only drink black coffee."

"There are still others in the duty room."

"They've all been drunk. After staying up all night, who's not hungry?" Dr. Zhou said, looking at Ling Ran, and asked, "You've been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for so long, and you haven't ordered takeout or anything?"

"I do not want to eat."

"Yes, I have no appetite at all." As Dr. Zhou spoke, he took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth. His voice became muffled: "I didn't even add sugar to my coffee.

Get one."

Ling Ran smiled.

Today's emergency room was so crowded that it was filled with the smell of blood, earth and medicine. Ling Ran, who was not very familiar with these things, lost his appetite and didn't want to eat no matter how tired he was.

"Go and take a nap, maybe when..."

Before Dr. Zhou finished speaking, the phone on the consultation desk rang. And the ringing was the loudest.

Dr. Zhou was so familiar with the operating patterns of the department that he wisely shut up when he heard the unusual ringtone.

Ten seconds later, the nurse shouted loudly: "Three ambulances, four injured, serious crush injuries, one has gone into shock..."

The tired wandering souls were quickly gathered together.

This time, it was Huo Congjun who was in charge of the command.

"One team is responsible for one person." With more manpower at this time, Huo Congjun no longer needs to assign tasks to doctors.

However, most treatment teams rely on responsible team leaders and one or two senior attendings to support them. New attendings and residents with junior qualifications can handle ordinary trauma with ease, but they are not able to deal with complex trauma.

Not caught yet.

Ling Ran looked at the idle doctors around him and could barely count four groups. He might even have Huo Congjun join the battle.

So, Ling Ran took the initiative to step forward: "Our team can also take charge of a wounded person."

Huo Congjun obviously hesitated: "You have been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for so long, can you still perform surgery?"

"No problem, the fingers have recovered." Ling Ran's finger stiffness has been greatly relieved, and as far as trauma rescue is concerned, he is now a senior skilled worker even without the skills assigned by the system.

If coupled with the basic skills provided by the system, such as the master-level interrupted suturing book, perfect manual hemostasis, etc., Ling Ran can completely perform basic wound repair, especially after having tracheotomy and cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Ling Ran

In other words, you need to be a little more cautious when using medications.

In addition, Ling Ran is already fully qualified to work in the emergency department, stabilizing the patient's vital signs and treating simple wounds. As for further surgery and repair, he can transfer the patient to a professional department after his condition is stabilized.

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The three newly obtained incision techniques gave Ling Ran advanced skills, allowing him to basically deal with most emergencies in the emergency department.

After Huo Congjun watched Ling Ran's cardiopulmonary resuscitation, his confidence in Ling Ran greatly increased.

What's the last thing a doctor wants to see? It's the patient dying on the operating table.

Since Ling Ran was able to rescue the patient just now, Huo Congjun no longer worried that Ling Ran would stab Lou Zi.

"Your emergency number 4." Huo Congjun made a quick decision.

"Okay." Ling Ran stood in front of the reception door and asked the nurse again: "What's the situation on the 4th?"

For today's emergency, the Yunyi Emergency Department was connected to the construction site. The nurse quickly found the record book and said: "No. 4 was dug out of the color board room with No. 3. Come to the scene.

Look, No. 4... No. 4..."

The little nurse suddenly became staggering.

The medical staff around him felt inexplicably curious and turned their heads to look over.

The nurses in the emergency department, no matter how young they are, are all well-informed. Looking at it now, even though there is a reason for Ling Ran's presence, there is a high probability that something very special has happened...

Dr. Zhou, who had been hiding in the corner, suddenly became energetic: "Xiao Liu, what is the situation on No. 4? Just tell me what the situation is. If you don't tell the doctor everything, how can we make a diagnosis?"

"Yes, yes." The doctors around him agreed.

It is now past 3 o'clock in the morning. Normal people would be sleepy to death, let alone doctors who have been busy for several hours.

At this time, the only thing that can stimulate their nerves and maintain their morale, apart from bonuses, is the little nurse who can't bear to be teased.

Bonuses...of course there can be no bonuses.

I finally met a little nurse who couldn't bear to be teased, and the doctors around me cherished her very much.

Nurse Liu looked around awkwardly, then picked up the case, her tone suddenly increased, and said: "No. 4's penis was broken, and the scrotum was severely damaged. In addition, the stump of the penis was found in No. 3's mouth.

Yes, it has been put in a box and brought back."

"It hurts!"

Someone shouted something, and all the male doctors tightened their crotches.

"Is it an accident?" A doctor couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." The little nurse replied with a sullen face.

The doctors’ emotional discussions:

"Whether it was an accident or not, it's over."

"If it falls into your mouth, it might as well fall on the ground."

"The proteins at the edge of the stump are probably denatured. It is impossible to connect..."
Chapter completed!