Three o'clock in the morning.
The emergency room went quiet.
It's not that there are fewer patients, but that the family members are too tired to cry or shout.
Various professional departments were also in operation. The seriously wounded were sent to the operating room, and then transferred to the ward of the department. The wounds of the lightly wounded were treated on the spot, and they fell asleep after receiving fluids.
But all the way from the treatment room to the observation room were full of exhausted family members sleeping.
Ling Ran leaned against the wall, watching the people staggering in the corridor, holding a cup of hot water, drinking while blowing. He wasn't too thirsty, and wanted to warm his hands and activate the blood flow in his terminal.
"The first three days after the injury was the time when the most family members came, and then it gradually decreased." Doctor Zhou came out from behind, also holding a cup with dark coffee in it.
"Don't you put milk?" Ling Ran took a look and changed the topic.
In a heavy atmosphere, it is easy for doctors to talk about heavy topics. Ling Ran didn't like it.
Dr. Zhou was stunned for a few seconds by Ling Ran's question, and suddenly his brows brightened: "Do you know that I like to add milk to my coffee? Dr. Ling has made progress, and knows how to care about his colleagues..."
Ling Ran blew on the hot water cup, took a shallow sip, and said, "You often shout in the office, do you have milk, do you have milk, do you have milk..."
"I didn't yell that many times, I yelled twice at most." Doctor Zhou curled his lips: "I yelled twice today, if not, then I can only drink black coffee."
"There are still in the duty room."
"I've been drinking it all. I've been up all night. Who isn't hungry?" Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran as he spoke, and asked, "You've been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for so long, and you haven't ordered a takeaway?"
"I do not want to eat."
"That's right, I've lost my appetite at all." Dr. Zhou took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and put it in his mouth, his voice became muffled: "I don't even add sugar to my coffee, Match one."
Ling Ran smiled.
Today's emergency room is too crowded, so that it is full of bloody, earthy and medicinal smells. Ling Ran, who is not yet familiar with these, loses his appetite, no matter how tired he is, he doesn't want to eat.
"Go to sleep, maybe when..."
Before Dr. Zhou finished speaking, the phone on the consultation desk rang. And it was the step with the loudest ringtone.
Dr. Zhou was too familiar with the operating mode in the department, so when he heard the unusual ringtone, he wisely shut up.
Ten seconds later, the nurse yelled loudly: "Three ambulances, 4 injured, severe crush injuries, one has gone into shock..."
The exhausted wandering souls were quickly gathered together.
This time, Huo Congjun was in charge of commanding.
"One group is in charge of one person." With more staff at this time, Huo Congjun no longer needs to assign tasks to doctors.
However, most of the treatment groups rely on the responsible team leader and one or two senior attending physicians to support them. Newly promoted attending physicians and residents with low qualifications can deal with ordinary trauma with ease, but for complex trauma, they can do their best. Missed.
Ling Ran looked at the vacant doctors around him, and he could barely count out four groups, and Huo Congjun might have to join the battle.
Therefore, Ling Ran took the initiative to step forward: "Our team can also take care of a wounded person."
Huo Congjun obviously hesitated: "You have been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for so long, can you still have surgery?"
"No problem, the finger has recovered." Ling Ran's finger stiffness has been greatly relieved, and as far as trauma rescue is concerned, even if he doesn't have the skills assigned by the system, he is now a senior skilled worker.
If you add the basic skills given by the system, such as master-level intermittent suture book, perfect-level hemostasis with bare hands, etc., Ling Ran can completely do basic wound repair, especially after tracheotomy and cardiopulmonary resuscitation. That is, in terms of medication, you need to be a little more cautious.
In addition, Ling Ran is already fully qualified for the work of the emergency department, stabilizing the patient's life indicators, and dealing with simple wounds. As for further operations and repairs, it is completely possible to transfer the patient to a professional department after the patient's condition is stable. .
The three newly obtained incision techniques are advanced skills given to Ling Ran, enabling him to basically deal with most emergency department crises.
After Huo Congjun watched Ling Ran's cardiopulmonary resuscitation, his confidence in Ling Ran also increased greatly.
What is the last thing a doctor wants to see? It is the patient who dies on the operating table.
Since Ling Ran was able to save the patient just now, Huo Congjun didn't worry that Ling Ran would stab him.
"Your emergency room number four." Huo Congjun made a quick decision.
"Okay." Ling Ran stood in front of the reception door, and then asked the nurse, "What's the situation with No. 4?"
For today's emergency, the emergency department of Yunyi is connected with the construction site. The nurse quickly found the record book, and said: "No. 4 was dug out of the color board room together with No. 3. From the scene, No. 4... No. 4's..."
The little nurse suddenly stuttered.
The surrounding medical staff felt inexplicably curious, and they all turned their heads to look over.
The nurses in the emergency department, no matter how young they are, are all well-informed. Looking at it now, although there is a reason for Ling Ran's presence, there are ninety-eight out of ten that something very special happened...
Dr. Zhou, who had been hiding by the side, suddenly became energetic: "Xiao Liu, what's the situation on the 4th, just say what's going on. If you don't tell the doctor everything, how can we make a diagnosis."
"Yes, yes." The surrounding doctors echoed.
It's already past 3 o'clock in the morning, and normal people would be sleepy to death, not to mention the doctors who have been busy for several hours.
At this moment, the only thing that can excite their nerves and maintain their morale is the impatient little nurse besides the bonus.
Bonus... Of course there is no bonus.
When I finally met an impatient little nurse, the doctors around me cherished it very much.
Nurse Xiao Liu looked around in embarrassment, then picked up the case, her tone suddenly quickened, and said, "No. It’s already packed in a box and brought back.”
"It hurts!"
Someone yelled, and the male doctors clamped their crotches tightly.
"Is it an accident?" A doctor couldn't help asking.
"I don't know." The little nurse replied sullenly.
Physicians' emotional discourse:
"Whether it's an accident or not, it's over."
"Falling in your mouth is worse than falling on the ground."
"The protein at the edge of the stump is probably denatured. It is impossible to connect..."
"The scrotum will also be cut off." This was Ling Ran's first reaction when he saw the patient's wound.