Chapter 17 Emergency Rescue
"The internal department of the second hospital still has thirty portions of boxed lunches, and there are eighteen extra ophthalmology and twenty-five portions of emergency department..."
"Then twenty portions were added to the emergency department of the third hospital, and ten portions were added to the respiratory department today, which is thirty portions... Oh, by the way, there are twenty-four box lunches ordered by Secretary Yin of the community... Today is... 147 box lunches! Wow, the task is a bit arduous!"
Dukan, who returned to the store, began to record the orders he had received today while preparing the ingredients.
But after the final statistics were completed, Dukan discovered the problem.
"Hey! It's a bit strange today! Why didn't the fever departments of the two hospitals order meals?"
When I was delivering my meal yesterday, Dukan had already greeted each department. He had to order a little early every time. It was past ten o'clock. In theory, other departments called to book, and the fever department should know it too!
I won’t talk about the Second Hospital of the City. Zhang Chen, the department where the Third Hospital called the ordering meal yesterday.
She should know this point!
After thinking about it, Dukan took out his cell phone and planned to call Zhang Chen, wanting to ask if he had forgotten the patient because he was too busy to receive the patient.
Dou! Dou! Dou! Dou!
However, the phone rang and no one answered the phone.
After several consecutive calls, Zhang Chen did not answer.
In desperation, Dukan opened WeChat and sent several messages.
After almost ten, the phone was quiet and no one was moving!
"Hey! It's strange!"
Dukan was puzzled, what happened!
After thinking about it, he decided to call Dr. Zhang Liang from the fever clinic of the second hospital.
result,
Dr. Zhang didn't answer the phone either!
Such a strange situation made Dukan vaguely feel a bad premonition.
Just as he was about to call other departments again, a child suddenly walked in from the door, looking at him with some timidity and shouting politely: "Hello...hello! Uncle?"
The child looks only seven or eight years old, wearing a black down jacket, a knitted hat on his head and a blue mask for adults on his face. The sound should be a little boy.
Huh?
Whose child?
Could it be lost?
Dukan hurriedly walked towards the strange child with questions.
"Hello kid, why are you here alone? Where are your parents?"
Dukan squatted down and asked softly.
"Uncle, can you save my mother?"
I originally thought that the child had been separated from his family, but who knew that what he said from him next scared Dukan very much.
"Save mom? What's wrong with mom?"
He quickly asked.
"Mom...Mom she fainted!"
When the child talked about his mother fainting, he started to stutter in a hurry.
"Discovered? Where!"
"It's there! That place!"
As he said that, the child turned around and ran out of the hotel, then reached out and pointed to the street on the right.
Dukan turned his head and saw that there was indeed a person lying on the sidewalk not far away.
"Let's go! Go with uncle to save your mother!"
Dukan didn't have time to think too much, so he picked up the child and ran over.
When I walked in, I realized.
A young woman was lying on the ground, wearing the same black down jacket as the child, and wearing a blue mask.
He dressed very ordinary and looked like he was only in his twenties or thirties.
At this time, the woman was lying on the ground, motionless, as if she had fainted.
"Hey! Wake up! Wake up!"
Dukan quickly put down the child, reached out to gently pat the woman on the shoulder, and shouted at the other party.
But after shouting for several times, the other party did not respond.
So he grabbed the woman's wrist and checked her pulse.
Feeling the woman's pulse fluctuating, Dukan then breathed a sigh of relief.
If you still have energy, it’s okay if you have breathing!
As he said that, Dukan planned to take out his cell phone and call 120 to call an ambulance.
Crunch!
At this time, accompanied by a rapid brake sound, a delivery guy in blue clothes appeared right next to him.
The delivery guy rushed over quickly and steadily.
"How is it? Need help?"
"This child's mother fainted. I don't know what's going on! I'll call 120 and call an ambulance!"
Dukan said quickly.
Who knew that the other party directly rejected Dukan's suggestion and said.
"Don't call 120. The ambulances in the hospital are not enough now. If you call an ambulance, you have to wait half an hour at the earliest, and it's too late."
"Ah? It's been so long!"
Dukan was also a little surprised when he heard this.
"Now the medical resources in our entire Wuhan are very tight, and ambulances are not enough. Yesterday I also met an old man who had a heart attack. He called 120 and called an ambulance. He waited for 40 minutes before the ambulance came. Fortunately, the old man was desperate and could resist. Alas! There is no way, too many people are sick now, especially the elderly."
The delivery guy explained repeatedly.
Dukan was silent when he heard this. There were so many people in the hospital, so ambulances must be completely insufficient!
Besides, there are no means of transportation on the streets now. Once citizens get sick, they will be anxious to call 120 for ambulances regardless of their major or minor illnesses.
In this way, even if the ambulance is enough, the emergency doctor is not enough!
"Then, my car is there. You can watch her and the child first, and I'll drive!"
Since there was no way to call an ambulance, Dukan thought about it and could only drive the person to the hospital by himself.
"Okay! Go and drive."
As he said that, Dukan quickly ran to the store with the car keys and rushed into the car on the side of the road.
The car drove over, and the two joined forces to carry the person into the car.
He also put the child in the car, and Dukan thanked him on his face.
"Thank you, takeaway guy!"
"It's okay! Let's do it. There is a kid here. I'll accompany you to the hospital!"
At this time, the guy outside unexpectedly asked to go to the hospital to help.
"That's very thankful, but don't you need to deliver your takeaway?"
"It's important to save people! I'll call the customer to explain later! If it really doesn't work, it's okay to deduct some money."
"Okay! Then get in the car, let's go to the hospital quickly, and I'll help you prove it."
"Okay, no problem!"
Speaking of closing the car door, Du Kan stepped on the accelerator and Wuling Hongguang rushed towards the nearest city third doctor.
Just as Dukan drove away, a silver golf slowly stopped at the entrance of the fast food restaurant.
"Dukan fast food...it should be here."
Xu Linlin slowly lowered the car window, looked at the shop sign, confirmed it, and then walked down with a handbag in her handbag.
"Boss Du? Are you there?"
Standing at the door, Xu Linlin shouted to the store.
But after waiting for a full minute, no response came from the store.
"Where are people?"
Xu Linlin spoke again with a questioning look on her face.
"Dukan! Are you here?"
After waiting for another minute, no one responded. Xu Linlin couldn't stand and walked straight in.
Just at the kitchen door, a pungent smell of burnt came from the inside.
"broken!"
Xu Linlin rushed in quickly.
There was no one in the kitchen, and black smoke was coming out of the pot on the stove, and it was almost on fire.
"This careless person!"
Seeing this, Xu Linlin quickly turned off the gas below and poured a bowl of water into the pot, which prevented a danger from happening.
Chapter completed!