697 Ligh (1/2)

In the afternoon, the hot sun shone on the surface of the sea and made those who lied at the corner of the ship feel as if they were able to see the fish in the water.

Two crew members could not hide from the sun even if they wore caps. They leaned against the side of the ship as if they had given up all hope until they heard the sound of the engine from a speed boat coming to them from the direction ahead.

”They're here.” One of the crew members took a pair of binoculars and took a look. Then, he immediately shouted into the walkie talkie, ”07, 07, I'm 08, the blood is here, the blood is here. Over.”

”Roger. Coming now. Over.” Lin Honghou's voice sounded a little distorted.

When Lin Honghou climbed to the deck, the insanely fast speedboat already came from the other side of the waves as if it jumped over. It arrived near Yun Hua 893.

”Blood type B?” Lin Honghou tugged at the brim of his hat and could not see the surface of the sea surface under the sun clearly.

”Yes. This is the first time I am able to tell a person's blood type with my own eyes.” The crew member standing ahead sighed with a myriad of emotions in him, as if he had learned a new skill.

Lin Honghou could not help but purse his lips and said, ”There are four bags of blood on the ship. It should be sufficient for the time being. Let the people who came first do their work, and perform biochemical tests on them while you're at it. Once we're running out of blood or are about to leave, take their blood.”

”Aye. Let's go and help. Later, we're all going to be giving up our blood, so don't tire yourselves out!” The crew member who stood at the front looked with the binoculars before he strode forward and shouted.

…..

At the operating theater, when news of the arrival of the speedboat was heard, the atmosphere in the operating theater became relaxed.

The part-time health worker who had been bringing blood bags back and forth, while also preparing various devices even heaved a long sigh. Then, he said, ”It's good now. The injured person should survive. This should be the vice-captain for the rescue team, right? I met him a few times. He's quite a nice person. If he can survive, it's probably because of God's grace.”

”He's someone who saves others, and it's only logical if he survives. If he doesn't, the world is too dark and cruel.” The young scrub nurse passed the surgical devices to Ling Ran. Her voice was soft and gentle.

The health worker snuck a peek at her before he immediately looked away and acted mature. He said, ”There isn't so much light and darkness in the world. Some people are destined to survive, while some who have bad luck will just die.”

After such a philosophical sentence, the health worker started to make himself appear imposing. At this moment, if he managed to criticize any boss in the system, he would at least have a sense of satisfaction.

Ling Ran lowered his head and sutured. When he performed surgery, he did not like to chat, and neither would he stop others from chatting. But in any case, he would not join them.

Huo Congjun lowered his head and helped. The times he went to the frontline to fight in Yun Hua Hospital was rapidly decreasing now. Working as the department director for the Emergency Medical Center meant that Huo Congjun's administrative tasks were going beyond just providing medical treatment. Nowadays, Huo Congjun spent more time on management. Even when he participated in rescue efforts, he was also responsible for on-site management. For the current situation, he still used his mind to think about the subsequent mission distribution, so he similarly did not care about the content of the conversation.

Lu Wenbin was now doing aspiration and retraction repeatedly. He would even need to serve as an assistant occasionally, all that depended on what Department Director Huo wanted and whether any assistants wanted to come over. He also needed to listen to Ling Ran's instruction. Therefore, even if Lu Wenbin was interested in engaging in conversation, he was not free to talk.

For the young nurses, they would not be interested in the philosophical problems of part-time health workers.

The operating theater suddenly became silent, and that was the favorite environment for Ling Ran.

”Department Director Huo, you can start handling the kidney.” Ling Ran finished suturing another blood vessel and gave up some space.

”Okay.” Huo Congjun squeezed himself to the position without saying anything. He lowered his head and started his operation.

He was not a specialized doctor from the Department of Urology, but in the current environment, he was the most professional one.

Kidney contusion was not a big problem, but the urethra at the side was obviously bruised. After abdominal closure, it was normal for it to cause troublesome conditions such as urethra rupture and abdomen contamination.

Huo Congjung handled it carefully and sighed in relief.

*Shick*

The door of the operating theater opened, and two people walked in.

”The operating theater can't fit in so many people.” The circulating nurse did not care who was the one who entered. She just scolded whoever it was who entered with a harsh tone. After all, this must be said, if the person who came was someone powerful, she could always apologize later as the great ones usually would not be mad at a responsible young nurse.

”We're sent by the provincial hospital for help.” The one who came in was the chief surgeon brought by Qi Zhenhai from the provincial hospital. Qi Zhenhai was already a chief physician who was also a medical Ph.D. holder, and he was in his early forties. He was just one step away from becoming a department director.

Although it was just one step away, he did not get that position no matter how much he tried to take that step.

”Huh?” Huo Congjun gasped, and he looked at Qi Zhenhai. Then, he snorted unhappily and said, ”The provincial hospital sent all of you here?”