The magical visual sense of the previous surgery was perford again.
The anesthesiologist cooperated very well in advance this ti.
The other people around were also very experienced. The automatic line gave way to a green channel. The ambulance drove to the nearest location, and the driver was in place, ready to transport the wounded at full speed.
"Quick, it's alright, move the person out."
The dical staff really lived up to everyone's expectations and suddenly shouted this sentence. No matter how experienced the dia are, they find that they can’t keep up with the speed of the dical staff again. When the cara turned to be aligned, the first picture was actually a squeak.
Loud noise.
The audience was shocked, and everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies.
The cold wind ripped through the hearts of the audience.
The slate collapsed and hit the ground heavily, sending up dust flying all over the sky.
Zhou Sheng was pale and half fainted: His son.
Xie Changrong was so nervous that his heart exploded: Where's the daughter?
"Did sothing happen?"
"Anyone hurt?"
"Did you all withdraw?"
The rescue commander shouted hoarsely in the hustle and bustle, calling all parties to send the information back imdiately.
The collapse of this slate cannot be said to be completely unexpected. After all, the firefighters have already warned about the risk, but it can only be said that it collapsed too suddenly and there was no sign that everyone's brains were stunned.
The natural disaster is like this, and the **** of death lingers here. When he decided to use the jack for the last ti with Death Shenbo, he knew this, and the dical staff were prepared to give up their lives early in the morning.
So when a bunch of other people panicked, only the doctors from the surgical team carried the wounded and continued to sprint towards the ambulance.
The dia's long guns and short guns responded, and turned to the ambulance to shoot.
The taxi driver happily said to the two fathers next to him:
"Your son was rescued."
"Your daughter is fine."
Zhou Sheng and Xie Changrong wanted to hug their heads and cry.
Not far away, on Liu Hui's side, a group of high school classmates looked at this lively scene and sighed in a complicated tone: "Oh my God, it's really amputated."
Zeng Wanning's body shivered twice. These people don't understand dical matters. I don't know that at this mont, they really want to celebrate people's escape from danger.
How to do? His words were always out of his mouth to this group of people, and he regretted what he had said before.
"Is Yingying going with the ambulance?"
Another classmate said this sentence, which gave Zeng Wanning a blow.
Zeng Wanning suddenly rembered that he should rush forward.
Several other classmates were stunned for a while, seeing that he was wiping in front of them and running out, so they could not shout, "Wanning, where are you going?"
He has to go to Xie.
Xie Wanying boarded the ambulance, together with the teachers, ready to continue on the road to complete the planned follow-up vascular repair operation on the injured right leg.
An excited voice ca from the wind: "Xie Wanying!"
Seeing Zeng Wanning squeezed into the back door of the ambulance and shouted to her, "You can't go, Teacher Liu is here, waiting for you to help."
What does this man say?
"Your teacher won't let her save it." Grandma Cao said.
She arrived at the accident scene where the patient was at the second ti and knew the situation very well.
"Your teacher wants Zeng Wanning to save him. You inform Zeng Wanning to co here." Grandma Cao said, "Where is Dr. Zeng Wanning?"" The patient has the right to choose which doctor to trust to save his life. Therefore, Zeng Wanning's whole body was completely cool.
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