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Yemeni soldiers lined up on both sides to create an aisle in the crowded emergency department.
Dashun was carried out of the ward on a stretcher, and Dodge also participated in the transport and worked very hard.
Along the way, he followed Robert. When he saw Yang Ping, he didn't have the guts to participate in the exchange and stayed beside him.
Dashun was put into an ambulance, and a Yemeni officer jumped into a military vehicle converted from a pickup truck to clear the road ahead. There was a machine gun on the roof of the cockpit, and several soldiers with live ammunition were sitting in the car.
Behind the ambulance was a commercial vehicle, with Manager Qiu, Ershun, Dodge, Li Zehui and A Ming sitting in it.
Behind the commercial vehicle was a military vehicle with a machine gun.
After honking several times, a convoy of four vehicles set off from the hospital and rushed to the international airport.
The chaotic vehicles and people on the street were squeezing each other. If it weren't for military vehicles driving the way and ambulances going to the airport, it wouldn't have been possible within a few hours.
When people saw the military vehicle, they were afraid of the machine guns on it and quickly evaded it. In this way, they forced a way out and the convoy moved forward smoothly.
The ambulance was not big, with Dashun lying on a stretcher in the middle, and Yang Ping, Dr. Zhou, Robert, and Yemeni doctors and nurses sitting on both sides. It seemed very crowded.
The ambulance stopped and trudged forward, its piercing whistle making the eardrums buzz.
Yang Ping truly saw what a great escape was, a scene that could only be seen in movies before.
Fortunately, there is a medical plane. If he is transported by car, he may not be able to leave Aden for more than ten hours.
Yang Ping looked at the data on the monitor, felt Dashun's pulse, and then listened to his heart and lungs, hoping that he would be transported safely.
At this time, Dashun should be lying in the ICU ward, not in the car, but the situation forced him.
This kind of transfer is extremely risky.
"A little feverish!"
After taking the temperature, Dr. Zhou became worried.
Systemic inflammatory response syndrome is fatal to such severe and complex trauma, but I hope it is not.
Although Yang Ping performed a very beautiful operation and the intraoperative flushing was sufficient, after all, the operating room is an ordinary room, not a laminar flow operating room. Bacteria are floating everywhere in the air. Dashun also performed a craniotomy and a thoracotomy.
At that time, the whole body was in low perfusion, and the possibility of infection was extremely high.
But the infection will not come so quickly. This increase in body temperature is probably caused by heat absorption or massive blood transfusion.
"Ice your head!"
Yang Ping took decisive measures to reduce the brain's oxygen consumption.
Li Ze would take out an ice pack and put it on Dashun's forehead.
