The information in the disaster area is as chaotic as the current disaster, and it is even more difficult to complete this information in the distant past when technology was backward. This is why it is more difficult to find lost relatives the further back in time, as it is too easy for someone to succeed if they set up a trap in the middle.
Only increasingly advanced technology can solve all of this. Textbooks are not deceiving, only technology can change the world.
It is impossible for the educated and knowledgeable Grandma Wang to understand these things. Her expression is as if a curtain has fallen, as if she had foreseen that this would happen one day.
The only thing she didn't expect was that there was such a junior who dared to criticize her bluntly and called her unworthy of being a medical professional.
All the excuses that Grandma Wang had made for herself in her heart collapsed instantly, tears welling up in her eyes: "I didn't mean to do that, I'm sorry——"
Professor Pei felt that the truth was just as Dr. Xie Wanying said, so he whispered to the adoptive mother, "I'll go to work first and come back to see you when I'm free. You're fine now, so we'll decide whether you need to be hospitalized or not after we see if there's an empty bed in the department."
Grandma Wang raised her head and looked at her adopted son with a dull gaze.
As Professor Pei said, right now everyone is focusing on treating the wounded, and this is not the time to discuss personal matters in detail.
No matter where his father was or what happened, he never forgot that he was a doctor who saved lives.
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A gleam of tears appeared in Dr. Wen Zihan's eyes. After taking a deep breath, he turned around and prepared to continue working.
Dr. Fu Xinheng finally dared to let go of his fiancée's arm and breathed a sigh of relief.
Before leaving, Dr. Wen Zihan said a few words to Dr. Xie Wanying: "You are fine, which makes me feel relieved."
Dr. Xie Wanying responded: "We are all very worried about the safety of Sister Wen and Dr. Fu."
Reaching out and holding Sister Xie's hand, the meaning in Dr. Wen Zihan's eyes was very clear: Thank you, Sister Xie.
At the same time, Professor Pei calmed down his adoptive mother and turned around to say to someone, "Thank you, doctor. May I know your name?"
Although he didn't remember what his relationship with the female doctor in front of him was, and the relationship needed to be confirmed later, he would never forget that this was a good doctor who saved Grandma Wang's life.
"My last name is Wen, and my given name is Zi Han," Dr. Wen Zi Han replied.
The three words "Wen Zihan" made the light in Professor Pei's eyes shake as if an earthquake occurred.
Zi Han, do you know why they named their daughter Zi Han? This is the proud little secret of Zi Han’s father.
"Where is Dr. Fu? I heard that Dr. Xie Wanying from the National Association has arrived at the emergency department of our hospital?" Not far away, a voice asking about Dr. Xie interrupted the venue, breaking the silence again.
Another colleague came to ask Dr. Wen Zihan for help and said, "Dr. Wen, our orthopedic surgeon can't come. Can you help another injured person to reduce the dislocation?"
Professor Pei covered the adoptive mother with a blanket, turned around and said, "Doctor Wen and I will go to help. I also know some manual reduction techniques."
Doctor Wen Zihan turned around.
The two pairs of eyes met in the hospital's air filled with the smell of disinfection.
Dr. Wen Zihan thought to herself: It is so wonderful to meet my father, who is also a doctor, in the hospital. What her father taught her was right. Being a doctor is such a happy thing.
To this end, Dr. Wen Zihan nodded vigorously.
A gentle and kind smile appeared on the corners of Professor Pei's serious eyes.
The two of them went together to see the wounded.
Doctor Fu Xinheng and Doctor Xie Wanying looked at Grandma Wang who was lying motionless.
What Grandma Wang must be regretting most at this moment is: when did she give up on becoming a doctor?
"Doctor Fu, Doctor Fu." The person who had called out earlier was Professor Fang from the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery at Guoxi Hospital. He came over after being pointed in the direction and found Doctor Fu and immediately asked, "Is Doctor Xie here?"
Why is the other party so anxious?
Professor Fang laughed out loud and said, "Everyone knows that Dr. Xie is a famous person now. Who wouldn't want to see him in person soon?"
Considering the information previously revealed by Dr. Xiaoyang, what Professor Fang said is not false.
To be honest, the medical bigwigs and colleagues came to see me for the patients.
Professor Fang took them both to the cardiac center ward.
The establishment of Guoxi Heart Center was modeled after Guozhi where Zhang was located. It includes cardiac surgery and cardiology. Zhang and he saw the advantages of collaborative cooperation between internal and external medicine to treat difficult and complicated diseases and maximized their strengths.
On the way, Professor Fang kept praising someone: "Dr. Xie is young but has achieved a lot. His future is limitless."
Doctor Fu Xinheng nodded lightly, showing that even the usually strict Doctor Fu felt that this was not an intentional over-praise of anyone.
"Doctor Xie may not know that many of our colleagues in the hospital have seen your surgery when you were a student," said Professor Fang.
This incident dates back to the time when she was interning in Senior Brother Tao's department and had the honor of participating in a surgical demonstration at a national academic seminar.
"They really wanted to talk to you again and have academic exchanges with you," Professor Fang continued.
Doctor Fu Xinheng had to interrupt: "Now is not the time to reminisce."
Professor Fang almost rolled his eyes at Dr. Fu: What's the point of me talking to Dr. Xie for a few more words? We are on our way to see the patient.
We arrived at the CCU ward of the heart center, which was full of patients in intensive care units of the cardiac department.
There were as many family members waiting and guarding at the door as ever.
In the crowd, a family member saw Professor Fang and stood up to ask, "Professor Fang, is this the doctor you mentioned?"
"Yes——" Professor Fang had just finished speaking.
Several family members stood in front of Dr. Fu and Dr. Xie and bowed: "Thank you doctor for coming here to save my father's life."
It came so suddenly that Dr. Fu and Dr. Xie felt it was abrupt.
After expressing their gratitude, the family members automatically and consciously made way for the doctors and did not hinder or cause trouble for their work.
Seeing this, Professor Fang sighed. As he led Dr. Fu and Dr. Xie to continue walking forward, he felt a lump in his throat and needed to think about how to explain what had just happened.
It is a little difficult to explain, especially during this period of time when a major disaster occurred. If it is not explained clearly and is overheard by others, it would be a disaster and might cause social conflicts.
The emotions of the general public are very easy to go with the flow, and when the main contradictions mentioned in the philosophical foundation are aroused, people will spontaneously focus on the main issues first.
Such a major disaster that shocked the whole country occurred. The miserable photos of all kinds of disaster victims were published in newspapers across the country, which aroused the sympathy of countless people. Everyone wanted the doctors to save these people as soon as possible.
In the eyes of doctors, every life is a life, regardless of gender, identity or age group. This has been repeatedly emphasized in the previous article. Now after the disaster, the previous sentence should be added with "regardless of whether they are patients suffering in the disaster area or not."
It’s a pity that the media’s focus guides public opinion, making it easy for the general public to ignore this group of patients.
This is the reason why the patient's family members secretly wiped their tears and dared not cry when they bowed to the doctor.
I have troubles but I dare not speak them out for fear of being ridiculed by the public.
Can't your patient wait a little longer? I don't know how many innocent people are dying because of the disaster, and how many victims can't even get hospital treatment. At least your patient is in the hospital and is being taken care of by medical staff. How dare you complain?
The actual situation is that after an emergency occurs, there are no extra medical staff on standby on weekdays, and the only thing to do is to deploy the existing medical staff in the hospital to go to the disaster area for support.
Often, patients who are hospitalized and have already received planned surgical treatment suddenly receive news that their attending physician has left to go to the disaster area to save lives. As a result, who can perform surgery on these patients?
The lives of the victims in your disaster area are lives, so aren’t the patients in our family also lives?
What's even worse is that those who are unlucky may not be able to wait for the doctor to return because their condition suddenly worsens or other disaster-related conditions delay the opportunity for treatment.
Professor Fang admitted: "So when Dr. Fu said he was going to the disaster area, I explained the situation to him and told him to stay here and help us. Many of our colleagues have left and we are really short of people."
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