Path of Medicine With a System

Two hundred and thirteenth my mother!

Man is a curious creature. The more afraid I am, the more I want to see and understand. Ordinary tracheotomy would not be so tragic, but this is first aid, how can I take care of it, the nurse desperately pressed the limbs and body of the nine beds, and the little girls almost climbed onto each other's body .

And this suffocated patient couldn't speak, and was struggling desperately. The scene was tragic, just like a pantomime, and the two sides were fighting fiercely. The reason why the nurse can't speak is because she has to grab the patient hard.

The two beds are old patients, and their diseases are very similar. They both have bad lungs. They come to the hospital every year, and they can be regarded as patients who share weal and woe. Illness is like suffering. The feeling in my heart is really an infinite sadness in the pain.

At the moment when the operation was finished, the old patient in bed 8 saw Zhang Fan's bloody hands again. Bed 9 had a white sleeve on his neck, and the black hole in the sleeve seemed to have magical powers. It made him dizzy, as if his heart was beating like it was going to pop out, he took a step forward, but his eyes went dark!

The eight-bed patient's lungs are inherently bad. There is a saying in the medical industry that if the lungs are not good, the heart is not good. At this time, he had already had a cold and fever for two or three days, and his body was extremely weak. Coupled with such a stimulus, he had sinus tachycardia, insufficient blood supply to the brain and fainted!

Zhang Fan's nine-bed patient had to fix the cannula. If the cannula accidentally slipped and blood entered the lungs, the old man's body could choke him to death. So Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and while fast stitching, he paid close attention to the situation of the eight beds. It's really a double-edged mind.

The head nurse of the Respiratory Department stood at the door and immediately said, "Come on doctor, Nine has passed out, hurry up." At this time, a transfer doctor from the nurse's station hurried over.

Seeing that the nine-bed patient fell to the ground, he was still young and inexperienced after all, so he was going to help the patient up. Looking at the old man, Zhang Fan guessed that it was a matter of his heart. He wanted to help the patient, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move, put the patient flat first." He was suturing more quickly while talking, he was really anxious, he had never been pricked by a suture needle since practicing medicine, he himself I tied myself twice.

In this situation, you can’t rush to help the patient get up. You must first determine what the problem is. If there is a heart problem, lying down is the best posture at this time. If you help it up, it will increase the burden on the heart and aggravate the condition.

This means that the more anxious you are, the more accidents will happen, but can you not be anxious at this moment! Zhang Fan was sutured and fixed, and he didn't even have time to take off his gloves. He went over to see the situation on the eighth bed, and said to the head nurse: "Hurry up and push the ambulance." Then he said to several nurses: "Go, get the other patients in the ward Send all the patients out." He was really afraid that there would be another fainting patient.

"What about the nine-bed nurse?" One of the little nurses,

It was also a question that made a mistake in the middle of a busy schedule.

"Send it to the nursing station!" Zhang Fan said without raising his head.

"Give way! Make way quickly." The head nurse pushed the ambulance into the air. In the aisle, the patient's extra bed, shoes, water bottles, nurses who gave injections, and doctors for physical examination were all in a narrow aisle. A woman in her teens walks like flying while pushing an ambulance.

She kicked the flat white nurse's shoes on the iron bed in the aisle, but she didn't respond, so fast and with such force, it was as if it wasn't her feet. Keep running forward without stopping.

"Hurry up! Get out of the way~!"

With a distance of more than ten meters, the head nurse exhausted all her strength to control and run. "Zhang, here we come." The panting words were incomplete.

At this time, Zhang Fan pulled out the electrocardiogram from the middle layer of the car, and then pushed hard to push the hospital gown up. squeak! squeak! squeak! The electrocardiogram spit out a map of the heart's electrical waves.

Zhang Fan felt a little relieved when he saw it, sinus tachycardia, "Inject lidocaine intravenously, esmolol 25mg/min, pump in." After giving the oral doctor's order, Zhang Fan also calmed down a little, Then he greeted the doctors and nurses to carry the patient to the bed.

Nurses quickly began to implement treatment. After taking the medicine, the eight-bed patient slowly came to life. The moment he opened his eyes, he and the head nurse uttered at the same time: "My mother!"

When the head nurse saw that the patient was awake, she felt severe pain in her toes. She didn't care about it because she was rescuing the patient. Now, after seeing the patient awake, she felt the pain and swollen toes.

As for the eight-bed patient, his voice should have continued in the black hole, "Old man, how do you feel?" Zhang Fan asked softly.

"Uncomfortable, I feel like I've been sucked into that black hole. I'm so flustered now."

"It's okay, that's just a sleeve, you're so timid!" Zhang Fan couldn't let him continue to think about that scene, he could only think of ways to lure him to think about other things.

"Can you not be afraid! I~~"

"It's such a big deal, you're not even afraid of a spanking needle, what are you afraid of? Let me tell you, your illness will be more than half cured this time. After such a sudden concentration of human spirit, A large amount of hormones are secreted, I think you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Really! That's right, I feel like I am much more relaxed now, hey! This is so strange!" The old man was happy when he heard that he was going to be discharged from the hospital.

"This is science!" Zhang Fan said nonsense seriously.

Today's matter is really dangerous. The Respiratory Department is not like other departments. This department is an old ward. There is no zipper for partitions.

That is to say, today is Dou Su, if he develops a heart failure. The doctors and nurses present couldn't eat and walked around. There is nothing to say about this. The unit that manages doctors does not care about any hospital facilities.

They will definitely say: "You scared the patients to death in the ward!"

Helping the head nurse out of the ward, Zhang Fan and the older nurses couldn't help wiping off their sweat. The younger doctors and nurses didn't know the danger, but Zhang Fan and the older nurses knew it very well.

The head nurse who supported her said: "You said that today is not an inch, and you will be scared to death if you save one! Hey, I am about to collapse. No, my feet hurt badly. Zhang Fan came to show my old sister. I reckon I can rest Already!"

This means broken. In the doctor's office, the head nurse sat on a chair and took off his shoes. His eyes were red with blood. Zhang Fan frowned and didn't say a word. They were all doing medical treatment, and there was nothing to comfort him.

The head nurse stuffed her head into the arms of the nurse beside her, not out of fear, but in pain. Heartbreaking pain. I can't take my socks off. Because it was stuck to the wound, "The head nurse bears with it. When I say you are getting ready, take a deep breath." Zhang Fan looked at it, and the nail on his thumb turned up.

This can only be reduced with scissors, there is no other way, and there is no need to use anesthesia, and it only takes a while. Zhang Fan gently pulled up the edge of the sock, and gently pulled up the place where the adhesive nails were connected to the soft tissue, and the head nurse had already started to moan.

"The head nurse is ready!" While speaking, Zhang Fan pulled quickly, and then cut down with the scissors. "OK, I'll disinfect and bandage you now."

"Ouch! My mother, you are a dead child. I'm not ready to breathe yet!" The head nurse, who was in tears, patted Zhang Fan.

This was an expression of intimacy, and she also knew that Zhang Fan distracted her attention. But it still hurts to disperse!

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