Another bottle of energy potion was opened from the primary treasure chest, increasing Ling Ran's accumulation to 6 bottles.
As a player who had obtained 6 primary treasure chests and 7 bottles of energy potions, Ling Ran didn't care too much about another primary treasure chest.
However, as a medical student who has just started his internship, Ling Ran still cares a little about "thank you".
The nurse was lazy and handed over the work of changing the dressing to the intern doctor, Ling Ran deliberately relaxed his hands and feet, and was extremely gentle.
The 19-year-old girl blushed after being teased by the handsome man for a few minutes.
"The medicine has been changed. In the next few days, be careful not to let the wound see water. Remove the stitches on time, and the scar will become shallow..." Ling Ran followed the doctor's instructions as usual, unlike an old doctor who cherishes words like gold, if Ling Ran doesn't say the whole thing According to the doctor's advice, he will scratch his heart.
The family members nodded repeatedly, and the little girl also asked: "Doctor... When the stitches are removed, can I come to you to do it?"
"The stitches can be removed anywhere, and other hospitals or clinics can also do it." Ling Ran answered according to the hospital's policy.
"I want to ask you to remove the stitches..." the little girl pouted.
"You can also find me, but when the time comes, I may not be on duty."
"It's okay, I'll wait for you to go to work." The little girl nodded vigorously.
"You can't wait for the stitches to be removed." Ling Ran's tone suddenly became serious, and he said, "Removing the stitches in time can reduce the growth of scar tissue. It can be slightly earlier, but it can't be delayed, understand?"
The little girl was stunned by the question, and the family members next to her hurriedly said: "We understand, and the stitches will be removed on time."
Only then did Ling Ran nod his head in satisfaction, looking very imposing.
The little girl hugged her arm, eyes full of stars.
The inspection of dozens of beds didn't take much time. A group of people came to the emergency room in the middle, and they didn't disturb the director's footsteps. They just sent a senior attending to solve the problem.
After looking around, everyone went back to their posts. Huo Congjun left the observation room and returned to the emergency room, also looking left and right.
Ling Ran also followed behind Huo Congjun, looking left and right.
The emergency department of Yunhua Hospital receives nearly a thousand patients every day, but most of them are treated in the treatment room, and some patients will be transferred to other departments after simple treatment.
The number of patients who really need to be rescued is not too many every day. When it is easy, there may be one or two critically ill patients a day.
Of course, this kind of ease can be met but not sought after, so most of the time, the emergency room is a mess.
Shock or comatose patients stuffed with respirators, patients with extensive burns, and most of them are patients with difficulty breathing. They are between the first-class severe illness and the second-class severe illness, and they are frequent visitors to the emergency room.
"Ahhh~"
The middle-aged man in the next bed suddenly twitched all over, and the family members around him were in a mess. They hurriedly called "doctor", and "doctor" yelled loudly.
A deputy chief physician immediately walked over quickly, looked down, and said to the running resident doctor: "Get ready for the defibrillator."
The nurse next to him started to establish a venous access without ordering to prepare for the infusion.
The nurse on the other side pushed the emergency trolley over to monitor the patient's ECG, blood pressure, and blood oxygen.
Huo Congjun led Ling Ran, stood a few meters away, and suddenly asked, "How do I use the medicine?"
"Uh..." Ling Ran's understanding of emergency medicine only exists in books, and he can only try his best to remember.
"It's time to give an order." Huo Congjun was obviously doing simulated training, or on-site teaching.
The same topic may only be worth five points on the final exam paper of the medical school, but in the atmosphere of the scene, it makes people break out in a cold sweat.
Feeling the tense atmosphere around him, Ling Ran took a deep breath, and said, "Adrenaline, intravenous lidocaine. Then... Glucose injection, intravenous lidocaine..."
As soon as the words fell, the deputy chief physician in charge of rescue ordered: "Adrenaline, lidocaine."
Immediately afterwards, the deputy chief physician went into battle in person and began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, followed by defibrillation and injection.
Immediately, he continued to order: "5% glucose, 250 mg lidocaine statically."
The standard rescue operation was tense and orderly, and in just a few minutes, the patient was brought back from the death line.
Ling Ran's eyes were fixed on the nurse's footsteps, and his ears were listening to the doctor's orders. He was not nervous, but excited.
He was excited about the 5% glucose, the 250 mg lidocaine, the standard-measured infusion bag, and the standard rescue procedure.
This certainty, and most importantly, the immediate feedback from the patient, is fascinating.
In other industries, the boundary between right and wrong is very blurred, and it often takes a long time and many subsequent changes to reveal right and wrong.
In the hospital, the fuzzy margin still exists, but it is extremely thin.
Patients, especially critically ill patients, will feed back their decisions at a speed that doctors cannot react to.
From a stable electrocardiogram to a chaotic arrhythmia, from a soaring blood pressure to a normal index, it may be a matter of one or two seconds.
Just like Huo Congjun's question he answered just now, it is the simplest question, and any medical student should be able to answer it, the difference is that points will be deducted for wrong questions, and life will be deducted for wrong practice.
"Why use lidocaine?" Huo Congjun watched the patient wake up before continuing to ask.
In the noisy environment, Ling Ran observed the actions of the doctors and nurses and the patient at the same time, and said, "Because lidocaine has a strong antiarrhythmic effect."
"anything else?"
Ling Ran recalled the content of the endorsement: "It has the effect of antibacterial activity and brain protection."
Huo Congjun shook his head: "In this rescue, the use of lidocaine should also take into account that it can prevent inflammatory reactions. Studies have shown that using lidocaine during surgery can effectively reduce the length of hospital stay. Do you usually read the literature? "
Ling Ran said truthfully: "Very few."
Medical students can't even read books, so how can they have time to read literature
"After going back, read at least two documents every day." Huo Congjun looked like a teacher, and began to assign tasks.
"Okay." Ling Ran agreed.
The rescue room of the emergency department has always been as busy as a chicken coop.
Huo Congjun pulled Ling Ran, but it was like two outsiders, just observing and talking, like two wilderness men picking out comments in a chicken coop.
There were other little doctors who also wanted to listen, but they couldn't follow for a few minutes before being dragged back by the busy work.
After more than two hours like this, Ling Ran's head was already swollen, and he began to think about whether to take energy potions.
"The emergency room is ready. The patient in the car accident will be here in 5 minutes." The receiving nurse put down the phone and shouted, which made people's mind suddenly hot.
"Follow me to pick up the car." Huo Congjun came to his senses at this moment, threw away his arms, and took the lead.
Ling Ran's fatigue just now subsided immediately, and he quickly followed Huo Congjun.
In fact, he has also treated car accident patients, but how different is the car accident patient who enters the treatment room from the car accident patient who enters the emergency room... After 5 minutes, you will know.