"Look carefully - the chest compressions should be vertical, centered, and four to five centimeters. Don't be too shallow, too shallow is the same as no compression, and don't be too deep. If someone's ribs are broken, it's not good to look back. Explain to people."
Shang Haojia stood up from the medical dummy, clapped his hands, and signaled to a group of interns in front of him that they could start practicing on the ground. He pulled out the stool and sat down, ready to complete yesterday's duty record.
Young and handsome male doctors are always easy to attract the attention of girls. Before the stool is warmed up, the little girl next to him pushes forward.
The girl at the beginning was pushed out by her companion, and she hesitated for a long time before her delicate face turned red all the way to her neck: "Teacher Shang, before we came, the teacher mentioned you to us. He also said that we shouldn't call you teacher, we should call you brother That's right—how many years did your brother graduate from us? Did you also graduate from our medical university?"
"Now your methods of setting age have become so clever?"
As a member of the emergency department of the city's first hospital, Shang Haojia has obviously been used to this kind of overly enthusiastic treatment. Skillfully doing Tai Chi to avoid the topic, his eyes remained on the paper in front of him: "Although I don't know who your teacher is, but those old men probably wouldn't say anything good when they mentioned me—— Are you talking about me stealing rabbits from the physiology hall, or using my roommate’s pot to boil bones?”
These students are still in the rotation period. In order to replenish more fresh blood for the emergency department, the entire department unanimously passed Shang Kecao to sell themselves and replace them, trying to leave a few more strong laborers who can help.
Although I have no interest in this kind of unnutritious behavior, Shang Haojia finally chose to succumb to the evil forces under the strong temptation of being able to apply for a vacation to study papers in the laboratory, and resolutely took over this glorious and arduous task. mission.
I found that the teacher is not only handsome but also easy to talk, and the girls are obviously a lot more courageous. The girl with short hair next to him was pushed forward a few steps by her companion, and she simply stopped coddling and walked to his side generously.
"Neither of them—it was said that you hung your white clothes on the balcony in the middle of the night, and it flew into the wind on a rainy day with lightning and thunder. Half of the students in the dormitory were alarmed. In the end, our teacher took a bamboo pole and stabbed it down. .”
"That's Mr. Li. Don't look at him as fierce, but he is actually very kind. He was still in charge of the anatomy hall at the time, and he never stopped us from going in to rub the air conditioner in the morgue..."
When talking about the glorious deeds of the student days, Shang Haojia also got a little excited. Turning the stool around, he was about to introduce a series of long-standing traditions of the medical university to these students, when the door of the office was pushed open: "Old Shang, come quickly—there was a car accident, and a dozen people directly blocked the door." Enter our courtyard, there are not enough manpower!"
"Come here—two of you, those with a score of more than 90, will follow me. If there are not enough people, hurry up. The rest stay in the office, remember not to run around."
Shang Haojia threw away the pen and stood up. Seeing the two students in the lead automatically followed up, he didn't have time to say more. He pulled out a mask and put it on, buttoned it up, followed his colleagues and ran out the door.
There were already cries of pain one after another in the emergency room, and many people still had glaring bloodstains on their bodies.
The traffic policeman on the side was rubbing his hands anxiously. Seeing the doctor who came to help again, he hurried forward and said, "Doctor, a minibus rolled over directly into the ditch, and it also overturned a small car. The minibus More than a dozen people in the car were slightly injured, and the one in the car seemed to be out of gas..."
"Out of breath?!"
Shang Haojia's heart sank, and he quickly pushed aside the crowd, and saw the frighteningly pale patient on the consultation table at a glance.
This is a very handsome patient—even though for a doctor, looks are undoubtedly outside the thirty pages of concern, there are still some people who are too good-looking to mention this column can not be ignored. one item.
He was lying motionless on the examination table, his chest was pressed neatly by the doctor next to him, but he remained silent, and the ECG monitor beside him was always in a straight line.
"Why is there no blood on this face at all - how long has it been, is there any trauma?"
Shang Haojia walked over quickly, took the gloves from the nurse and put them on. The nurse on the side, who was frowning and desperately searching for blood vessels, raised her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "Including the time spent by the ambulance, it took a total of twenty-five minutes. No obvious trauma, no obvious blood."
"I'll come, you measure your blood pressure manually."
Seeing that the frequency of the little nurse in charge of heart compressions had gradually slowed down, Shang Haojia neatly rolled up his sleeves and knelt on the consultation table, taking over her work: "Why hasn't the venous access been established yet, are the blood vessels too thin?"
"I haven't found it yet..."
The nurse on the side raised her head cautiously, her tone was a little hesitant. Shang Haojia's arm couldn't help shaking, and he almost collapsed the patient's chest by ten centimeters: "I didn't find it? Why is the blood pressure so low—how much is the manual blood pressure?"
"I didn't detect it either..."
Hearing the other party's answer, Shang Haojia finally couldn't help but sighed heavily. Although the movements of his hands kept moving, he couldn't help raising his head: "Then can I ask—what is the meaning of our rescue here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an anxious shout came from outside the house: "This gentleman—this gentleman, you can't enter the emergency room!"
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a burly man rushing in from the door. The man didn't speak as soon as he entered the door, he rushed to the edge of the examination table in a hurry, and grabbed the wrist of the suspected deceased.
The emergency department has staged all kinds of situations in the world all the year round, and Shang Haojia couldn't help guessing whether the menacing visitor was going to cry or make a scene, but he was still carrying out chest compressions in an orderly manner: "Sir, please step back!" Some, leave room for our rescue, thank you for your cooperation."
The visitor frowned slightly and looked at him, pursing his lips impatiently. The other party was tall and had long arms, and he looked at least 1.9 meters tall. Standing in front of Shang Haojia who was 1.78 meters tall, the colleagues on the other side were terrified. Just as he was about to step forward to block it, the strong man took another step forward, glanced at the patient's pale face, and raised his eyebrows.
Shang Haojia's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at his watch indifferently: "Continue to establish the venous channel, and wait until 30 minutes."
"Doctor—well, this is actually a misunderstanding..."
In the frightening silence, the brawny man finally spoke, but his tone was not as angry as imagined, but rather kind: "He's fine at all, but he fainted when he saw the blood. Don't worry about it. I'll just take them back."
"Now the patient is not breathing and has a heartbeat, and the rescue time is not over yet. Please don't interfere with the first aid process."
Shang Haojia has been working in the emergency department for two years, and he has often seen family members who declared that they were dead but begged the doctors and nurses to continue to rescue them. His face remained calm, but in his heart he couldn't help but began to imagine a love-hate murder drama.
Seeing that he was unmoved, the visitor anxiously rubbed his palms twice, and suddenly grabbed the patient's arm and pulled it hard: "Okay, okay, why are you coming to the hospital? Isn't this just messing things up? Hurry up, hurry up!" , stop pretending here—”
"Sir, the patient's vital signs have disappeared. If you continue to interfere with the first aid, he will definitely die."
The patient was pulled by him like this, and Shang Haojia couldn't save him anymore, so he quickly raised his hand and pressed the man's arm. Just as he was about to explain that the patient's condition was very dangerous and that even through emergency rescue, he might not be able to save him, the person who had been silent all this time suddenly moved, turned over and got off the consultation table.
His movements were very light, even though he had already unbuttoned his suit and shirt, the action of jumping off the examination table still seemed quite elegant.
"Doctor Shang, I just want to express my deep apology for today's presumptuous interruption—in fact, according to my original intention, I originally hoped not to cause trouble to you, so I wanted to wait until I was disposed of as a corpse, and then take some measures on my own. A special contingency plan. It's a pity that the appearance of my reckless friend once again messed up my plan without any suspense."
He took off the electrode patch on his chest, and deftly buttoned his shirt with his slender fingers. Putting one hand in front of her again, she gracefully bowed towards Shang Haojia: "I once again extend my sincere apologies for the trouble I caused you today—please forget about this accident. It will be dark soon, I wish you all the best of luck tonight."
Shang Haojia turned his head in surprise, looked at the straight line on the ECG monitor behind him, and finally couldn't help holding down the phone: "Please tell the psychiatrist to come, I don't think there is something wrong with him. I have a problem..."