The scene was cordoned off, and the situation looked very bad. Two school buses were going out for an outing, and each bus had more than 20 children, adding up to more than 50. The largest ones were in the senior class, not to mention the smallest ones, which were only as big as beans.
Fortunately, the fire was discovered in time and put out in time, so there was no explosion. Even more fortunately, the medical seminar in Qin City brought many doctors here, and there were two bodyguards who were no less professional.
Feng Ming, Fang Siyi, Professor Qi's team, and Hou Mingde's team had already taken action to assist the pediatric and orthopedic departments in saving lives.
The patients at the scene were separated into light and heavy patients.
Fang Siyi had already started to treat the wound of a little girl, and shouted, "Gauze..."
Only after he shouted did he realize that this was not a hospital.
At this moment, a voice responded, "I'm here."
Shumin ran over with a bunch of medicines and put the gauze in his hand, explaining, "I borrowed it from a nearby pharmacy."... In fact, there was no need to borrow it. Everyone in the neighborhood knew about the car accident. After she introduced her identity as a doctor, the clerk took the initiative to collect all the available supplies in the store for her.
"Here, iodine and cotton swabs..."
"I'm here."
Shumin ran around the scene, occasionally lending a hand.
No one who could come to participate in the seminar was useless. As long as the case was not serious, they could basically handle the scene with ease. This scene also calmed the nearby residents and teachers, who were responsible for carrying the children down, and called doctors for serious cases.
Soon, the firefighters and ambulances also arrived at the scene, and the scene was handled more steadily.
Qin Hongfei treated the injuries of the child rescued by Tao An, and noticed from the corner of his eye that his face was solemn.
At this moment, a pediatrician got off the school bus, looked around, and then shouted, "Brother Dong, come here. There is a patient who may have injured his heart and lungs and needs to be diagnosed..."
Dong Yi took off his bloody gloves and said, "Right away."
On the school bus, a child was sitting in the middle row on the left side. When the car collided, the glass shattered and a piece of glass pierced his chest. The child was in the senior class and was held in the teacher's arms with his little hands on his knees. His little face was pale but looked very strong.
The doctors knew at a glance that the injury was most likely to have injured the organs, but it was difficult to judge how deep the injury was.
Dong Yi put his finger on the wound of the other party to make a judgment, and said without hesitation, "Send him to the hospital!"
The person who called him up said, "Brother Dong, wait
a minute..." The firefighter next to him added, "Doctor, he can't move now. If he moves..."
Before he could say what, he had already seen the experiment. The child's wound was bleeding!
"What's going on?" "
The location where the glass was inserted should be deeper than this..." Dong Yi said, "The child probably moved the glass himself and pulled it out." He didn't have enough strength, so he didn't pull it out, but he also injured the blood vessels, causing bleeding now when he moved.
He had to stop the bleeding, and then send him to the hospital for surgery to remove the glass.
The pediatrician was very worried and asked him if there was any way.
Dong Yi thought for a moment, "Wait for me a minute."
He turned around and got off the bus. He stood near the door and looked around before finding his target. "Junior Sister Qin, come and help me."
Qin Hongfei got on the school bus and looked at the fat boy who was surrounded by people. She understood the situation almost immediately. "He pulled the glass out with his hands. Fortunately, he was fat enough, so the piercing should not be too deep! But he injured a blood vessel, which is a small problem."
Others looked at her.
This... a small problem?
That's a bit exaggerated.
Qin Hongfei proved with her actions that it was indeed a small problem. Acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine often works wonders when Western medicine is useless!
She moved a few needles around the fat boy's wound, then grabbed the fat boy's hand that wanted to move the needle, and asked the teacher to move it again.
The teacher was a little scared, but she still moved it - the result was that the bleeding stopped, and she was pleasantly surprised.
Dong Yi also smiled, "Send him to the ambulance and send him to the hospital first."
The teacher nodded hurriedly.
The pediatrician looked at Qin Hongfei and muttered, "Junior sister Qin also knows Chinese medicine."
Qin Hongfei participated in the name of the transplantation department of the first institution, which belongs to the Western medicine surgery.
Qin Hongfei explained, "I learned both Chinese and Western medicine, and the first one I learned was Chinese medicine! But I didn't learn it deeply enough, it was just average, my teacher is more powerful..."
Others listened to it: "…………"
This is just average, what does the powerful teacher look like?
This aroused everyone's curiosity.
However, this acupuncture is enough to make people sigh. The pediatrician stared at Qin Hongfei as if he had found a treasure, and then dragged her around. Whenever a child was scared of blood and cried, he would ask Qin Hongfei to show off her skills.
Qin Hongfei was speechless, but it was good for coaxing children.
Others noticed this move and called her.
The voices of Qin's junior sisters kept coming. Qin Hongfei rubbed her temples. At this moment, her eardrums suddenly rang with a deafening voice, "Doctor, where is the doctor..."
"Come and save my son."
"Sir, stop it."
Qin Hongfei looked over and saw a lame old man in his sixties or seventies dragging one leg and pulling the collar of a junior sister. Others around him stepped forward to pull him away...
Fang Siyi stepped forward and said, "Why don't you talk about it in a nice way? Whose patient's family are you?"
The senior sister who was pulled immediately pulled back to Fang Siyi and said, "It's from that speeding gang."
The faces of the people around him immediately became angry.
Fang Siyi knew what was going on, so he put down his hand and said, "If you want the doctor to see your son, be polite. You are just causing trouble for the doctor. Take me to see your son."
The old man cursed and pointed at his nose, saying, "It's all because you are dragging your feet and watching him die."
The senior sister gritted her teeth in anger, "Junior Brother Fang..."
Fang Siyi said it was okay, and he followed the old man to the motorcycle to look at the young man. There was a pool of blood under him, but he was conscious, "He's not dead yet, he's really lucky."
The young man moved his mouth, his eyes full of a look of seeking help.
The old man looked at him unsatisfied.
Fang Siyi squatted down nonchalantly and checked for the young man - he treated the bleeding wound neatly and made a judgment!
The old man immediately urged, "How is my son?"
Fang Siyi said, "His hands and legs were broken, but he was lucky to wear a helmet, so his skull is fine, but he has a concussion!"
"His lower body is numb and has no feeling. He may have injured his spine. He needs to go to the hospital for an X-ray. Don't worry, he is still alive. At most, he will not be able to stand up because of a problem with his spine."
"What you mean is..."
"It means that he will become disabled in the future." Fang Siyi said leisurely while treating the wound.