Chen Fan glanced at the three girls, Du Zihui, and then instructed, "Jia Xiaofei, Yao Qingqing, go get all the surgical tools."
"Zhu Shang, clear the remaining glass on the car, cover the hood with sterile cloth, and prepare to perform surgery on the injured here."
"Du Zihui, test the injured's blood, match plasma, and prepare 2000CC of blood directly."
"Rosie, assist me with the surgery."
Hearing Chen Fan's orderly arrangements, almost everyone sprang into action immediately.
However, Rosie frowned slightly upon seeing the injured's condition, "Director Chen, his injuries are too severe, and without a CT scan, we have no idea what's happening inside his body. Performing surgery in this situation is too risky!"
Rosie was actually trying to kindly remind him, as the success rate for such surgery was zero, and there was no hope of saving him. If the injured were to die, their family members would surely blame Chen Fan.
"Which is riskier, surgery, or the risk of transporting him to the hospital?" Chen Fan asked.
Rosie replied, "I know transporting him is riskier, but."
Before Rosie could finish speaking, Chen Fan interrupted, "Since you know the answer, then shut up!"
Rosie immediately knitted her brows and looked at Chen Fan with dissatisfaction. As the head of surgery, she was never at the hospital. Since she arrived yesterday, Chen Fan had been absent until the accident this noon. Furthermore, if it weren't for Chen Fan, she wouldn't be so unlucky. Given Chen Fan's young age, Rosie naturally felt a hundred percent unconvinced. Now, being reprimanded by Chen Fan, Rosie gritted her teeth and glared at him, muttering under her breath, "If the injured person doesn't make it, I'll see what you do!"
However, Rosie didn't know that with Chen Fan's current hearing, he could hear her no matter how softly she spoke.
"That's none of your concern. If you don't want to intern, then get lost. My surgery department doesn't keep idlers," Chen Fan glanced at Rosie and said.
Rosie's face instantly turned red. She hadn't expected Chen Fan to hear what she said.
"Director Chen, the sterile cloth is covered, but the driver's cabin is severely damaged." Before Zhu Shang could finish speaking, Zhu Shang and the others' mouths instantly formed 'o' shapes!
Chen Fan was seen pulling at the deformed driver's cabin with his bare hands.
"Creak! Creak!"
With a few tugs, the deformed driver's cabin was ripped open by Chen Fan's bare hands!
"Do you want me to call your wife?" Chen Fan walked into the driver's cabin and asked the semi-trailer truck driver.
The semi-trailer truck driver shook his head, "No, no need. I trust you."
The semi-trailer truck driver was actually afraid of his wife worrying.
Chen Fan wasted no time and inserted a silver needle directly into the driver's ear.
Instantly, the semi-trailer truck driver's eyes closed, and he slumped over, unconscious.
This scene left Zhu Shang and the others beside him dumbfounded once again.
"Scissors," Chen Fan reached out.
Rosie finally snapped back to reality and hurriedly handed the scissors from the surgical tray to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan glanced at Rosie, "One more delay, and your work will be done by them."
On the surface, Rosie didn't retort, but in her heart, she cursed Chen Fan profusely.
Chen Fan naturally didn't have the mood or time to argue with Rosie. He used the scissors to cut open the patient's seatbelt and clothes.
"Zhu Shang, prepare for demolition."
Zhu Shang quickly nodded and prepared to cut the steel bar with a cutting machine.
Instantly, a sharp cutting sound echoed.
This small cutting machine was very slow. Yao Qingqing also put the electrocardiograph monitor on the injured and continuously monitored his vital signs.
Just then, the sound of more ambulances could be heard from a distance. The ambulance from the Third Hospital, not far from here, had already arrived at the accident scene.
"Director Fan, look, there are already quite a few medical staff here! And most of the injured have been rescued and transferred away," a doctor in a white coat said to a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his face arrogant, pointing at the busy medical staff and asking, "Which hospital are these from? They arrived even faster than us?"
"They look like doctors and nurses from a psychiatric hospital," the male doctor replied.
"What? A psychiatric hospital?! That kind of place is qualified to participate in such a rescue operation?" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.
The male doctor replied, "Director Fan, I recently heard that this psychiatric hospital is also going to be converted into a general hospital, and it will be renamed Hospital 61."
"Hmph, each profession has its specialty. Even if it's changed, compared to us, there's still an insurmountable gap."
The middle-aged man then waved his hand, "Notify them and tell them they can leave. Compared to professional medical rescue, what they're doing is just child's play, and it might even affect the injured's condition."
"Yes, I'll notify them and tell them all to leave!" the male doctor nodded quickly.
A smile curved the middle-aged man's lips, and excitement appeared on his face. He was the newly appointed head of surgery at the Third Hospital. In his eyes, these injured were not just patients; they were indicators and money!
In the distance, the male doctor, along with his medical staff, had entered the carriage, intending to move the severely injured patients who were impaled.
"What are you doing?! Don't move these injured!" a young doctor from the psychiatric hospital quickly stepped forward to stop them.
Chen Fan had ordered that severely injured patients should not be moved and should be stabilized in situ until he arrived.
"Tch, what do you trash from the psychiatric hospital know?! We are from the Third Hospital."
"Exactly, a bunch of doctors from a psychiatric hospital, why are you running around here instead of treating mental patients?" the male doctor and his colleagues from the Third Hospital replied with contempt.
"We are from the surgery department of the psychiatric hospital, not from the psychiatry department!" the young doctor retorted.
"Heh."
The two male doctors from the Third Hospital sneered. Then, the leading male doctor said mockingly, "What's the difference? Aren't you all doctors from a psychiatric hospital? Your surgery department is only good for treating colds. With your skills, you should just go home and rest."
"What are you all still standing there for? Quickly load these critically injured patients onto the ambulance!"
Hearing the leading male doctor's order, several medical staff pushing the stretcher carts came to the overturned car and were preparing to cut the steel bar piercing the injured with hydraulic pliers.
"Stop it all! This steel bar cannot be cut!" the young surgeon from the psychiatric hospital tried to stop them again.
However, it was clearly too late. A medical staff member had already cut the steel bar piercing the injured.
"Cannot be cut? Who told you it cannot be cut? Are you going to let the patient suffer here forever? You trash, hurry up and wash up and go back to sleep!" a medical staff member also sneered.
"Pfft!"
However, just as the medical staff member's voice fell.
Blood gushed out from where the steel bar had pierced the injured. The patient's face turned pale, and his whole body began to convulse violently.