Doctors sometimes rely on experience to judge the prognosis of a patient's condition. Second Senior Sister is right, Senior Brother Cao is a famous doctor, but the experience of famous doctors is more terrifying, and they can foresee the long-term prospects that others cannot see.
Seeing that her senior brother didn't say anything, He Xiangyu asked in doubt: "Don't you need a hand drill? Senior Brother Cao, I'll get you anything you need?"
On the other side, two heavy coughs were heard in her direction.
He Xiangyu once again quickly closed her mouth, which was talking like a faucet, and did not dare to turn around and look into the eyes of the "good" teacher.
Seeing that this junior sister was avoiding his gaze, Tao Zhijie narrowed his eyes slightly, his face as serious as the strictest teacher in history.
Brother Tao's completely solemn attitude towards Second Senior Sister made Xie Wanying's heart pound. She didn't know what Second Senior Sister had done to make Brother Tao, a smiling man and a good teacher, have such an expression.
Beep, beep, the second batch of ambulances has arrived.
Seeing that the child was beginning to have difficulty breathing, the medical staff on the scene decisively intubated the child and connected him to a simple respirator.
In a situation like Xiaoyu's, she would definitely be the first one to be sent to the ambulance. Cao Yong handed the injured person over to his colleagues in the ambulance and said, "Send him to Fangze."
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"Do you need to send Fang Ze off?" His colleagues heard what he said and asked for confirmation.
"right."
Compared with the National Association, Fangze has more professional facilities and equipment in neurosurgery, so maybe we can give it a try.
Xiaoyu was carried into the ambulance and taken away.
Shanshan turned around and saw the medical staff taking her sister to the hospital. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked her brother, "Is my sister saved?"
Wei Shangquan nodded to the child: "Affirmative."
Shanshan smiled.
The second batch of ambulances was larger and could take away a large number of injured people. Xie Wanying received news that her deskmate was carried onto one of the ambulances.
Zhang Wei, who was lying on a stretcher and could not move, looked at her from afar, as if she wanted to make eye contact with her again. This feeling today made her feel as if she had returned to the time before the college entrance examination results were announced, when they sat next to each other as deskmates and studied together in harmony. If it weren't for that heavy blow, in fact, she and this deskmate would not have had any shield or spear that needed hatred or fighting. Zhang Wei recalled these thoughts over and over again while lying on the stretcher.
The wounded were sent away one by one, and the rescue workers on the scene could finally take a break.
"What's wrong with you?" The person who said this was Tao Zhijie.
Wei Shangquan felt guilty and lowered his head.
After treating the seriously injured, the two brothers and sisters finally had time to look back at him.
Like Xie, everyone was surprised to see his wet hair, as if it had been rained on. It wasn't raining when they came out. Where did Wei get wet?
"Your head is all sweaty, wipe it off." He Xiangyu took out a pack of tissues and handed them to him to wipe his sweat, then asked, "Where did you go for a run? Did you get water splashed on your head?"
Taking the tissue from his senior sister, Wei Shangquan wiped the sweat off his head and neck vigorously, and quickly used up the whole pack of tissues.
"Sit down." He Xiangyu pressed his shoulder and asked him to sit down. It was obvious that this junior brother was overworked and needed to rest.
Wei Shangquan didn't dare to disobey the instructions of his senior sister. To him, the senior sister was relatively good. What was scary was that the two senior brothers opposite him looked at him silently, as if a X-ray machine was going to see through the parts of his body.
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