Personality V: I will save everything

Chapter 516 Rescue Operation

"Oh my God, this is a disaster......."

Ivy held Edith's hand and stood in the corner of the ward. Their beds were even temporarily requisitioned for use by the wounded in the square.

But even so, there were still so many wounded that there was no room to put them all. They even had to temporarily lay white cloth on the floor of the corridor for the wounded to lie on.

Lydia was constantly arranging work throughout the process, trying to make as much space as possible to accommodate the wounded.

At the same time, he also asked Ivy and Edith's parents to go to all the places around them as much as possible and call all the doctors and nurses they could, as there were definitely not enough doctors here.

Those who went to call for doctors and nurses were not only Ivy and Edith's parents, but also some onlookers. This was simply a disaster, and everyone had to take action.

But looking at the patients in the ward and the corridor, as well as the wounded who were constantly being sent in, Lydia was overwhelmed. The number of wounded far exceeded their treatment capacity. Although some people had already looked for other doctors and nurses, God knew when they would be able to get here.

Although Lydia didn't want to do this, she had to do it.

Just then, the young doctor passed by Lydia holding a seriously injured woman, trying to find a place to treat her, but Lydia stopped him.

"According to the 'mass casualty rule'!"

"What?!!!!" No wonder the young doctor was so surprised. He had only seen such regulations in books.

Translated into human language, this is no longer a hospital, but a battlefield.

Doctors will not treat patients who have no chance of recovery.

The woman in his arms not only had a lacerated carotid artery, but she was probably standing nearby when the explosion occurred. Blood was flowing out of her nose, mouth, and ears. It was obvious that she not only had a lacerated carotid artery, but also had massive internal bleeding and severe fractures.

It is obvious what kind of judgment should be made.

but..........

This was the first time that the young doctor had encountered such a thing, or it could be said that some doctors might never encounter such a situation in their entire lives, but it happened to be encountered by a doctor with little experience like him.

He wanted to save the wounded man in his arms, but at the same time he knew that medical resources should not be wasted on a patient who could not be saved at all.

His duty as a doctor made him want to give it a try, but for the survival of more wounded, he had to do so.

Finally, he stood still and slapped himself hard, forcing himself to wake up.

"Where should I send her?" When the young doctor said this, his voice was trembling, as if he had made a huge decision.

"Send her to the utility room."

It was a dark little room, not big enough to treat the wounded, but...it was enough to serve as a makeshift morgue.

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A large number of wounded were sent in, and Lydia arranged their treatment in an orderly manner, but there were too few doctors. Originally, treatment should have been one-on-one, but now one doctor was not enough to be responsible for five patients.

Fortunately, at this time, doctors and nurses from other places finally arrived. Although they had expected it, they were still shocked when they saw the scene in front of Dr. Lydia Jones' clinic.

Let’s just say that the ground over a hundred meters in front of the clinic entrance was all dyed blood red.

With such a big incident happening, the English police must have started to take action. They were either maintaining order at the scene or helping passers-by carry the injured.

Although the scene was indeed very chaotic and shocking, fortunately, these doctors and nurses had more or less experienced big scenes. After the initial surprise, they immediately joined the rescue operation.

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But even so, the scene was still extremely chaotic. A steady stream of wounded people were sent in, as if there was no end. There were even many people blocking the door of the clinic and unable to get in.

This situation was not unexpected.

Fortunately, Lydia had already talked to the surrounding residents, and they were very happy to do so. Dr. Lydia Jones had helped them a lot in normal times, and in such an emergency, they should also help Dr. Lydia Jones.

"Move the rescued wounded to nearby residences."

This is the best method so far. There are not enough wards to accommodate all the wounded. We can only move those wounded who have temporarily saved their lives to nearby residents. After all, we can't let them stay on the main street.

First, leave space for those injured who need emergency treatment, and then slowly send other injured who need further treatment to other hospitals and clinics.

But the door of the clinic was so small that in order to make it easier for the wounded to get in, let alone go through the back door, some passers-by even simply climbed in through the window and then carried the wounded out through the window on their backs.

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"Dr. Jones, I can operate on these patients. Which of these patients require this? Where do I start?"

A doctor who had just arrived had just returned from the battlefield. He was very experienced in dealing with wounds caused by explosives. He could perform temporary surgery on the wounded and help remove the glass from their bodies. All they had to do was tell him which wounded needed this surgery.

But in the end, Lydia just glanced at him, then looked around, and said, "........It's everywhere."

"Oh my God..." The doctor covered his face and sighed deeply.

"Have you never encountered such a scene on the battlefield?" a nurse couldn't help but ask the doctor.

"No...if such a wide range of weapons were really used on the battlefield, the soldiers would usually have been turned into meat paste, and there would not be many who really needed treatment, unlike now..."

After saying that, the doctor turned around and joined the treatment. The nurse was quickly called away by others. After all, now was not the time to chat, and the best way to save as many people as possible was to save one.

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"How is this injured person?" Lydia asked the doctor beside her while washing and disinfecting her hands. There was no time to waste.

"This piece of glass is stuck right on his artery. If it's pulled out hastily, it might..."

Even without saying it, all the doctors present could understand it.

"Okay, I understand. Let me do it... Is there an operating room available?"

There is only one operating room in Lydia's clinic. Now there are so many injured people who need surgery, she has to free up the other rooms to serve as temporary operating rooms.

"This is simply crazy!"

It was no wonder that the red-haired doctor said that, because he was not one of the doctors hired by Lydia, and he naturally did not know that Lucino and Percy had invented antibiotics.

So in his eyes, using rooms that were not sterile and had not been disinfected at all as operating rooms? ! What's the difference between this and letting these patients die directly? ! ! !

"Believe me, this is not crazy..." The young doctor suddenly raised his head and said to the red-haired doctor.

"You may think that what I am going to say next is really crazy, but it is true——Two friends of Dr. Lydia Jones have successfully developed a drug that can fight infection. I think it is called...antibiotics."

As soon as he said this, all the doctors and nurses who heard what he said raised their heads and looked at him in unison.

"My God, this kid's brain has gone crazy."

Although no one knows who said this, it truly expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

Drugs that can fight infections, my God, if someone can really invent such a drug, he will be the messenger of the medical era, and countless patients who would have died from infections could be saved.

However, with such a meaningless sentence and the chaotic scene, everyone felt that the child's mind must have gone crazy and was in chaos.

"It's true!!!!" Seeing that the other doctors and nurses did not believe what the doctor said, Edith, who had been standing in the corner, immediately stood up and proved that what the doctor said was true.

"It's true. My sister and I were originally conjoined twins. We underwent a major operation to separate them. However, this left most of our back muscles exposed. It was the medicine invented by Miss Lydia's friend that saved my sister and my life. It's true. That medicine can really fight infection."

No one would think that what Edith said was false. After all, she and her sister were a famous pair of conjoined twins. Their parents took them to seek medical treatment everywhere, and their story naturally spread. Naturally, this rare medical disease also fell into the ears of these doctors and nurses.

And now, Ivy and Edith were standing in front of them hand in hand, which undoubtedly proved that everything Edith said just now was true.

Oh my god...

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"Convert the doctor's lounge into a makeshift operating room for me, now!!!"

"Wait a minute, let me ask you one last time, are you sure? Even if we have drugs to fight infection, there is not enough light and air circulation, not to mention that even the equipment is............Oh, my God!!!"

While the doctor was speaking, his patient suffered a severe hemorrhage, with blood gushing out like a faucet.

"Okay, okay, I surrender. I can accept it. Can you be faster?" The doctor compromised while covering the patient's wound tightly with his hands.

Everyone immediately obeyed Lydia's order, moved out all the chairs in the doctor's lounge, and covered the table with a sterile cloth, using it as a temporary operating table.

"Lydia!!!!"

"Lucchino!!! Why are you here?!!!"

Hearing someone calling her, Lydia turned around and found that Lucino had also come over.

"Such a big thing happened, of course I would rush over. You don't know that the bottom outside is all bloody."

As Luchino spoke, he took off his coat.

"I'll help you with the surgery. Percy is on his way too. He'll be here soon."

Although neither of them seems to have a medical license, but at this critical juncture, why would they bother with this piece of scrap paper?

Lucchino, a crazy researcher, can even experiment on himself.

Even so, if nothing else, he at least had some understanding of the structure of the human body.

Not to mention Percy. How could a guy who once dug up corpses for research not know medicine?

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I'm going to wash my hands and disinfect them... Where is it?"

Lydia pointed in a direction, and Lucino looked in the direction Lydia pointed. He was stunned.

"Don't tell me you're not kidding......."

A simple sink with a bottle of alcohol next to it, is what Lucchino is going to use to disinfect his hands?!

Facing Lucino's shock, Lydia just shrugged at him. What else could she do? If possible, she didn't want to use such simple equipment for preoperative disinfection, but did she have any other way?

No,

Then just grit your teeth and keep going.