It's Dean Li again...

Zhang Kun couldn't help but smile bitterly, Dean Li, is he passing his name to Xin'an? Although it's uncle, okay...

Moreover, Zhang Kun also asked about Mr. Lu’s last time about Mr. Lu later, it was also Dean Li who “betrayed” him. Otherwise, Mr. Lu, who was far away in Hong Kong, would have known about Mr. Lu.

Zhang Kun really only smiled bitterly at this.

After Dr. Li went out, Dean Qi once again introduced Zhang Kun to the other three surgical nurses in the surgical tent.

Although there are no surgeons now, there are enough nurses. This is already the second batch of rotation, so the three of them are still energetic.

After hearing Dean Qi's introduction, the three of them looked at Zhang Kun in surprise.

Really, such a young doctor!

After a brief introduction, Dean Qi left. He had many other work to arrange and could not leave all his time here.

At this time, Zhang Kun had already changed into a special surgical gown.

"Then let's start, go and pick up the next patient, everyone hurry up, we can save another patient's life faster, so everyone, work hard for Xin'an!"

"Yes, for Xin'an..."

The surgical nurses were also shocked and everyone started to get busy.

The first patient sent in was an old man in his fifties. He was moaning softly when he was sent in, his face pale.

The right thigh was tied with several wooden sticks and tape, which seemed to be a fracture of the right thigh.

Zhang Kun's face was calm. He checked the injured person's heartbeat with a stethoscope first, then checked other places, and after confirming that there were no other abnormalities, he slowly untie the stick and tape.

After untied, the patient's right leg was obviously swelling. Zhang Kun reached out and touched it and made a judgment. It was indeed a fracture, and it was more serious.

Zhang Kun nodded, and after gaining a general understanding of the condition, he began to calmly give instructions.

"The patient is general anesthetized, cleans the wound in his right leg, disinfects, and prepares for surgery!"

"Create the first venous channel, 250 ml of 5 (percent sign) glucose, 100 mg of hydrocortisone drops,..."

The surgical nurses immediately acted as Zhang Kun’s instructions. In the operating room, the patient gradually fell asleep under anesthesia, and Zhang Kun calmly held the scalpel and began...

As time passes by bit by bit, the moon gradually sets, and a red sun slowly rises.

The moment the sun rose, the whole Xin'an moved again.

Countless soldiers, volunteers, and all those who could move started to move.

They have to start digging out the injured people buried in the ruins. Some of them are older or not seriously injured, and they are consciously doing things within their ability, such as cooking some pasta for others, boiling water, or taking care of other seriously ill patients.

Disaster relief supplies have begun to arrive slowly and there is enough food. Although they are not good things, it is a blessing to be able to fill your stomach in the face of this disaster.

In the area where the surgical tent is located, there were only twenty-two surgical tents last night that had increased to forty.

Later, the medical support team not only brought surgeons, but also brought a lot of medical equipment, including surgical tools and various medicines.

The surgeons also rotated all the surgeons. During the day, the doctors insisted until two o'clock in the evening. The support team finally arrived. They replaced the surgeons who insisted on the front line and let the doctors who had worked for sixteen hours go to rest first.

As for Zhang Kun, it was not long since he replaced Dr. Li, so he naturally did not change it, but continued to work hard.

In one night, Zhang Kun completed thirteen surgeries, which were so fast that he was the first among all doctors, with an average of one every fifty minutes.

Some doctors who are slower, or who encounter more troublesome patients, even undergo only three surgeries in one night.

However, Zhang Kun's surgical nurses have been replaced. Although Zhang Kun can hold on, the nurses have worked for four or five hours before Zhang Kun comes. In the later stage, their mental power is almost unable to keep up with Zhang Kun's movements, so they consciously rotated.

Everyone was working hard, and at this time, a nurse walked out of the surgical tent that Zhang Kun was responsible for and shook her head to Dean Qi and Dr. Li outside.

"Doctor Zhang still refused to rest. He said he could still persist...!"

The nurse smiled bitterly. This was her fourth trip, but Dr. Zhang's answer was always the same.

"I am still young and insist on living. If there is a doctor who can be replaced, let other doctors rest first!"

After listening to the nurse's words, Dean Qi and Dr. Li also looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Dr. Li shook his head: "I usually hear others say that I am stubborn and strong, but now it seems that this young man is probably even more stubborn than me!"

However, President Qi frowned slightly: "But this will not work. Dr. Zhang has been in continuous surgery for nearly ten hours since last night."

"And, I heard that he was the first rescue team to enter our Xin'an, and our first tents and medicines were brought in!"

"After I was delivering the goods, I heard that they went to participate in the rescue work again, and they had almost no rest all day. With the surgery all night, it was impossible for people to be tired, and people who were hit hard could not stand it. If this continues, something might happen!"

"No, I have to persuade him!" As he said that, Dean Qi walked towards the tent.

However, Dr. Li next to him suddenly grabbed him and shook his head: "It's useless. I didn't say it just now. Although that kid seems to be smiling, he is probably even more stubborn than me. No one can tell him about some things he has identified."

As he said that, Dr. Li looked up at the sun that had risen halfway through the sky: "Look at it again, wait until noon. If he still refuses to stop, we may have to drag him out."

After saying that, Dr. Li sighed slightly: "We are all fighting hard for our Xin'an..."

After hearing what Dr. Li said, Dean Qi also stood up and looked at the tent and shook his head secretly.

However, the nurse next to him suddenly took out a piece of white paper.

"By the way, Dr. Zhang asked me to do something and said he wanted me to help him boil some Chinese medicine, but he didn't say who to drink it. However, we don't have many Chinese medicine ingredients now. Dean Qi, look..."

"Traditional medicine? Show me!" Dr. Li frowned.

The nurse quickly delivered the prescription to Dr. Li.

"30 grams of raw mother of pearl, 15 grams of uncaria, 15 grams of salvia miltiorrhiza, 15 grams of summer fermentation, 15 grams of rutago, 10 grams of cherry vinegar, 10 grams of cherry vinegar, 24 grams of stir-fried jujube kernel, 15 grams of fried cypress seeds, 15 grams of night-fried vine, 15 grams of raw dragon bone, 9 grams of dasheng rehmannia, 6 grams of red Salvia miltiorrhiza..."

After reading this, Dr. Li's eyes trembled and he couldn't help but scream: "This is a recipe for replenishing qi and restoring magic?"
Chapter completed!