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The scene at the accident site gradually stabilized.
Dong Xuebing was like a stabilizing pill, capable of saving lives with his actions. He had treated more than ten people in the blink of an eye. This scene immediately calmed everyone down. It only took a dozen minutes or so, from initial panic to later composure. Not only did the nearby crowd calm down, but even the injured individuals and their families, some of whom were on the brink of death just moments ago, no longer panicked and shouted. Having witnessed Dong Xuebing's medical skills, they immediately placed great trust and confidence in him, and the scene was orderly.
"Are there any more injured?"
"Yes, over here."
"Okay, wait a moment. I'll come over right away."
"Young man, take a break. You look…"
"No need, I'm fine. I can handle it. Sister, can you categorize the injuries of the wounded? Put the severe ones in the front and the less severe ones in the back."
"Alright, I got it."
Dong Xuebing treated another wounded person, but he was already feeling some fatigue. The extensive surgeries and emergency treatments had not only consumed his physical strength but, more importantly, his mental strength. The mental exhaustion came flooding in, something that even rest couldn't reverse. His whole brain felt tense, and his eyes began to blur. Before, Dong Xuebing couldn't understand why surgeries would consume so much energy or why surgeons needed to rest after each operation. Now he understood. It was because of their reverence for life and their high concentration level. This was more physically demanding than manual labor. But Dong Xuebing knew he couldn't rest because injured people were still waiting for him to treat them. Although he wasn't a medical professional, he persevered out of respect for life and concern for his wife's career.
The hospital's logistics staff understood how hard Dong Xuebing was working and wanted to say something to him, but seeing the injured people waiting, they decided not to say anything. Instead, they used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They couldn't help much without Dong Xuebing's medical skills; all they could do was this.
Next wounded person…
The one after that…
Now, it was a race against time. Not a moment could be wasted.
In a minute, Dong Xuebing quickly treated a patient with a broken bone and another with bleeding from the back and sorted them out. After the ambulance arrived, they would be prioritized based on the severity of their injuries, with the more serious ones taken care of first and the less severe ones dealt with later. Most ordinary people probably wouldn't think this far ahead, but Dong Xuebing was different. He had served as the deputy county head and had a broader perspective on matters, so he thought more comprehensively.
Suddenly, wee, wee, wee…
In the distance, the siren of an ambulance finally came.
Everyone became excited upon hearing it, especially the injured.
"It's here."
"The ambulance is here."
"That's great."
You could faintly see the six or seven ambulances rushing over.
However, the first vehicle to arrive was not an ambulance but a black Porsche sports car, slightly reminiscent of a concept car, eye-catching, and extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, the Porsche, with the roar of its engine, rushed over and braked, stopping in the opposite lane next to the accident site. The highway was closed, so no cars were in the opposite lane, allowing the Porsche to reach such speeds.
The car door opened, and a woman exited, surprising everyone. This woman was pregnant and appeared to be due in about a month. Despite her large belly being covered by maternity clothes, she paid no heed to it and quickly walked over from the opposite lane.
Naturally, it was Xie Huilan who had arrived.
Dong Xuebing's expression changed slightly when he saw his wife's belly. He hadn't seen her for long and didn't expect her belly to be so big. He couldn't help but blame himself. If he had known, he wouldn't have let Huilan come here. What if something happened? Normally, with such a big belly, she would have been at home preparing for childbirth. Where would she find the time to come to work? But then he thought of his wife's special status. Given the magnitude of this traffic accident, as the deputy leader in charge, it was impossible for her not to come; otherwise, she would be held responsible.
Xie Huilan saw Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing also glanced at his wife.
But neither greeted nor spoke to each other because there was no time for that.
Dong Xuebing didn't say anything. He lowered his head and continued to treat the wounds of the injured, disinfecting them.
A highway staff assisting with the rescue recognized Xie Huilan and hurriedly approached her with some people. "Mayor Xie, why are you here?"
Xie Huilan immediately asked, "How is the situation?"
The highway staff replied, "Fortunately, there is a doctor here, and the injured have all received timely treatment."
"Has anyone died?"
"Not yet."
"Good job. Clear the road immediately."
"Yes, the cars behind have already been diverted."
"Organize manpower and prepare to carry the injured onto the ambulances."
Xie Huilan gently touched her belly and began to direct the scene.
Behind her, one ambulance after another also drove over and stopped there. As the doors opened, many medical staff hurriedly got out. On the other end, many traffic police and rescue vehicles also arrived, and there was even a television station's vehicle.
Reporters began taking photos of the scene as soon as they exited the car.
The cameraman also recorded Xie Huilan directing the scene with her pregnant belly and took several shots of Dong Xuebing and others from behind.
A traffic police officer approached and asked, "Mayor Xie, what should we do now?"
Xie Huilan ordered, "Save people. If there aren't enough ambulances, use police cars to transport them. Get the injured to the hospital for treatment as quickly as possible."
"Yes," the leading traffic police officer immediately responded.
At this moment, medical staff carrying stretchers and medical kits rushed up.
"Hurry and save people."
"Divide into three teams."
"Rescue the severely injured first."
"Old Liu, you handle the bandaging."
"Everyone, hurry up. It's been over ten minutes since the accident, and there must be injured people with severe blood loss. Prioritize urgent treatment for the severely injured."
Without Xie Huilan's orders, the doctors and nurses hurriedly rushed over. Seeing the overturned and crushed vehicles at the scene, everyone's hearts were heavy. They knew that the condition of the injured was definitely not good and that they were probably in critical condition. In their estimation, at least five or more people had already died, as they were medical staff who frequently participated in accident rescues and were familiar with the situation.
A group of about a dozen medical workers rushed up urgently.
"Who's injured?"
"Who is severely injured?"
"Speak up quickly."
When they arrived, they all felt somewhat bewildered. This was unlike any other traffic accident rescue they had experienced before. There were so many injuries and smashed vehicles, yet the scene was surprisingly stable. There weren't even people yelling and screaming, but how did all that blood on the ground come about? It was impossible for no one to be injured. It was normal for a few lives to be lost, but why was the atmosphere like this?
"Huh, the wounds have been bandaged."
"What's going on? The wounds have been treated. Was there a doctor at the scene?"
The medical staff suddenly realized, and one recognized the person responsible. "Hey, Xiao Sun, what are you doing here?"
A doctor also looked at her. "Xiao Sun, did you handle these wounds?"
The woman named Xiao Sun replied, "Dr. Li, you are here. I'm just a logistics worker. How could I have such medical skills?" She pointed to Dong Xuebing, who was busy bandaging someone. "It's all that young man's work."
"He did it alone?"
"Yes, he saved over a dozen people."
"No seriously injured patients? How did he suture them?"
"I had suturing tools in my car. The young man used a Swiss army knife as a scalpel to suture several wounds. I've never seen anyone so skilled."
"Is he a doctor?"
"He says he's not."
"If he's not a doctor, how could he randomly suture wounds? This isn't sewing clothes. Isn't this nonsense? If he doesn't understand, why didn't you stop him, Xiao Sun?"
"Dr. Li, you can see for yourself."
Without saying anything more, they continued to assist Dong Xuebing.
The medical staff stood by the patients, each wondering how a young man who wasn't a doctor could handle such wounds. If he did it recklessly, it would only disrupt their rescue efforts and increase the difficulty of the operation. When they heard about it, they all rushed over. However, when they saw the wounds up close, many medical staff were left dumbfounded, unable to come to their senses for a long time.
"This fracture has already been treated."
"This patient has also been treated. Um, there are no problems."
"This person's forehead was sunken. How is there no concussion? The pulse is also normal. How did he treat this?"
"How come there was so much blood loss from your leg, but it's stopped now?"
"Young lady, why did you suture the blood vessels in this wound? You sutured them all, and there's no bleeding. The blood pressure has stabilized, right?"
"This patient, too. The emergency treatment has been completed."
After observing for a while, the medical staff present were all dumbfounded. They found that there was nothing for them to do here. All the patients' wounds had either been bandaged to stop bleeding or sutured. The treatment of fractures was also very professional. Even the elderly with cerebral concussions and sudden heart attacks had been given emergency treatment, and their injuries had already stabilized. They didn't even have a chance to administer medication, and they were all left staring blankly.
An orthopedic surgeon crouched down to inspect the sutures and couldn't help but exclaim, "This technique is more professional than mine."
This statement sparked a discussion.
In just over ten minutes, a person saved over a dozen injured individuals.
An average of one per minute in a medical environment with insufficient equipment and materials and even without anesthetics.
This is incredible.
There were already three or four people who were stitched.
How fast must is his stitching to accomplish this in a second?
How could there be such a miraculous person at a car accident scene?
The scene at the accident site gradually stabilized.
Dong Xuebing was like a stabilizing pill, capable of saving lives with his actions. He had treated more than ten people in the blink of an eye. This scene immediately calmed everyone down. It only took a dozen minutes or so, from initial panic to later composure. Not only did the nearby crowd calm down, but even the injured individuals and their families, some of whom were on the brink of death just moments ago, no longer panicked and shouted. Having witnessed Dong Xuebing's medical skills, they immediately placed great trust and confidence in him, and the scene was orderly.
"Are there any more injured?"
"Yes, over here."
"Okay, wait a moment. I'll come over right away."
"Young man, take a break. You look…"
"No need, I'm fine. I can handle it. Sister, can you categorize the injuries of the wounded? Put the severe ones in the front and the less severe ones in the back."
"Alright, I got it."
Dong Xuebing treated another wounded person, but he was already feeling some fatigue. The extensive surgeries and emergency treatments had not only consumed his physical strength but, more importantly, his mental strength. The mental exhaustion came flooding in, something that even rest couldn't reverse. His whole brain felt tense, and his eyes began to blur. Before, Dong Xuebing couldn't understand why surgeries would consume so much energy or why surgeons needed to rest after each operation. Now he understood. It was because of their reverence for life and their high concentration level. This was more physically demanding than manual labor. But Dong Xuebing knew he couldn't rest because injured people were still waiting for him to treat them. Although he wasn't a medical professional, he persevered out of respect for life and concern for his wife's career.
The hospital's logistics staff understood how hard Dong Xuebing was working and wanted to say something to him, but seeing the injured people waiting, they decided not to say anything. Instead, they used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They couldn't help much without Dong Xuebing's medical skills; all they could do was this.
Next wounded person…
The one after that…
Now, it was a race against time. Not a moment could be wasted.
In a minute, Dong Xuebing quickly treated a patient with a broken bone and another with bleeding from the back and sorted them out. After the ambulance arrived, they would be prioritized based on the severity of their injuries, with the more serious ones taken care of first and the less severe ones dealt with later. Most ordinary people probably wouldn't think this far ahead, but Dong Xuebing was different. He had served as the deputy county head and had a broader perspective on matters, so he thought more comprehensively.
Suddenly, wee, wee, wee…
In the distance, the siren of an ambulance finally came.
Everyone became excited upon hearing it, especially the injured.
"It's here."
"The ambulance is here."
"That's great."
You could faintly see the six or seven ambulances rushing over.
However, the first vehicle to arrive was not an ambulance but a black Porsche sports car, slightly reminiscent of a concept car, eye-catching, and extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, the Porsche, with the roar of its engine, rushed over and braked, stopping in the opposite lane next to the accident site. The highway was closed, so no cars were in the opposite lane, allowing the Porsche to reach such speeds.
The car door opened, and a woman exited, surprising everyone. This woman was pregnant and appeared to be due in about a month. Despite her large belly being covered by maternity clothes, she paid no heed to it and quickly walked over from the opposite lane.
Naturally, it was Xie Huilan who had arrived.
Dong Xuebing's expression changed slightly when he saw his wife's belly. He hadn't seen her for long and didn't expect her belly to be so big. He couldn't help but blame himself. If he had known, he wouldn't have let Huilan come here. What if something happened? Normally, with such a big belly, she would have been at home preparing for childbirth. Where would she find the time to come to work? But then he thought of his wife's special status. Given the magnitude of this traffic accident, as the deputy leader in charge, it was impossible for her not to come; otherwise, she would be held responsible.
Xie Huilan saw Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing also glanced at his wife.
But neither greeted nor spoke to each other because there was no time for that.
Dong Xuebing didn't say anything. He lowered his head and continued to treat the wounds of the injured, disinfecting them.
A highway staff assisting with the rescue recognized Xie Huilan and hurriedly approached her with some people. "Mayor Xie, why are you here?"
Xie Huilan immediately asked, "How is the situation?"
The highway staff replied, "Fortunately, there is a doctor here, and the injured have all received timely treatment."
"Has anyone died?"
"Not yet."
"Good job. Clear the road immediately."
"Yes, the cars behind have already been diverted."
"Organize manpower and prepare to carry the injured onto the ambulances."
Xie Huilan gently touched her belly and began to direct the scene.
Behind her, one ambulance after another also drove over and stopped there. As the doors opened, many medical staff hurriedly got out. On the other end, many traffic police and rescue vehicles also arrived, and there was even a television station's vehicle.
Reporters began taking photos of the scene as soon as they exited the car.
The cameraman also recorded Xie Huilan directing the scene with her pregnant belly and took several shots of Dong Xuebing and others from behind.
A traffic police officer approached and asked, "Mayor Xie, what should we do now?"
Xie Huilan ordered, "Save people. If there aren't enough ambulances, use police cars to transport them. Get the injured to the hospital for treatment as quickly as possible."
"Yes," the leading traffic police officer immediately responded.
At this moment, medical staff carrying stretchers and medical kits rushed up.
"Hurry and save people."
"Divide into three teams."
"Rescue the severely injured first."
"Old Liu, you handle the bandaging."
"Everyone, hurry up. It's been over ten minutes since the accident, and there must be injured people with severe blood loss. Prioritize urgent treatment for the severely injured."
Without Xie Huilan's orders, the doctors and nurses hurriedly rushed over. Seeing the overturned and crushed vehicles at the scene, everyone's hearts were heavy. They knew that the condition of the injured was definitely not good and that they were probably in critical condition. In their estimation, at least five or more people had already died, as they were medical staff who frequently participated in accident rescues and were familiar with the situation.
A group of about a dozen medical workers rushed up urgently.
"Who's injured?"
"Who is severely injured?"
"Speak up quickly."
When they arrived, they all felt somewhat bewildered. This was unlike any other traffic accident rescue they had experienced before. There were so many injuries and smashed vehicles, yet the scene was surprisingly stable. There weren't even people yelling and screaming, but how did all that blood on the ground come about? It was impossible for no one to be injured. It was normal for a few lives to be lost, but why was the atmosphere like this?
"Huh, the wounds have been bandaged."
"What's going on? The wounds have been treated. Was there a doctor at the scene?"
The medical staff suddenly realized, and one recognized the person responsible. "Hey, Xiao Sun, what are you doing here?"
A doctor also looked at her. "Xiao Sun, did you handle these wounds?"
The woman named Xiao Sun replied, "Dr. Li, you are here. I'm just a logistics worker. How could I have such medical skills?" She pointed to Dong Xuebing, who was busy bandaging someone. "It's all that young man's work."
"He did it alone?"
"Yes, he saved over a dozen people."
"No seriously injured patients? How did he suture them?"
"I had suturing tools in my car. The young man used a Swiss army knife as a scalpel to suture several wounds. I've never seen anyone so skilled."
"Is he a doctor?"
"He says he's not."
"If he's not a doctor, how could he randomly suture wounds? This isn't sewing clothes. Isn't this nonsense? If he doesn't understand, why didn't you stop him, Xiao Sun?"
"Dr. Li, you can see for yourself."
Without saying anything more, they continued to assist Dong Xuebing.
The medical staff stood by the patients, each wondering how a young man who wasn't a doctor could handle such wounds. If he did it recklessly, it would only disrupt their rescue efforts and increase the difficulty of the operation. When they heard about it, they all rushed over. However, when they saw the wounds up close, many medical staff were left dumbfounded, unable to come to their senses for a long time.
"This fracture has already been treated."
"This patient has also been treated. Um, there are no problems."
"This person's forehead was sunken. How is there no concussion? The pulse is also normal. How did he treat this?"
"How come there was so much blood loss from your leg, but it's stopped now?"
"Young lady, why did you suture the blood vessels in this wound? You sutured them all, and there's no bleeding. The blood pressure has stabilized, right?"
"This patient, too. The emergency treatment has been completed."
After observing for a while, the medical staff present were all dumbfounded. They found that there was nothing for them to do here. All the patients' wounds had either been bandaged to stop bleeding or sutured. The treatment of fractures was also very professional. Even the elderly with cerebral concussions and sudden heart attacks had been given emergency treatment, and their injuries had already stabilized. They didn't even have a chance to administer medication, and they were all left staring blankly.
An orthopedic surgeon crouched down to inspect the sutures and couldn't help but exclaim, "This technique is more professional than mine."
This statement sparked a discussion.
In just over ten minutes, a person saved over a dozen injured individuals.
An average of one per minute in a medical environment with insufficient equipment and materials and even without anesthetics.
This is incredible.
There were already three or four people who were stitched.
How fast must is his stitching to accomplish this in a second?
How could there be such a miraculous person at a car accident scene?
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