While chatting, the sound of the 120 ambulance came outside.
"You two, sit down for a while while I go see the patient." Zhou Litao said.
"What diagnosis?"
"The internal medicine department visits and takes medicine." Zhou Litao said.
After saying that, Zhou Litao grabbed his white clothes and strode out, putting on his white clothes.
Next, the rumble of a flat car came over. Like a charge horn, Zheng Ren felt a little dazed.
Seeing Zheng Ren's look, Su Yun found it funny and asked, "You also want to see a person taking medicine?"
"I'm used to it," Zheng Ren said with a smile, "But now I'm more used to not having to work the night shift every day. After dinner, I can go for a walk with Yiren and Heizi."
"Right, this is how humans should think. Hospitalization is always a job done by people? My classmates are in the south, and they say that the hospital arranges general residents. There are three people who would rather resign directly than take this crap."
"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly, "You should pay more attention to the thesis."
"Originally, I was going to use the paper to tease you, but who knew you didn't need this stuff at all." Su Yun said angrily: "Baixiaocao and Mr. Zhou are the ones here."
"Where are Lao Zhao and Fang Lin?"
"It's all finished a long time ago. Whether they can get the Natural Science Foundation depends on their fate. But they are really thinking about a project. You should help when the time comes."
Zheng Ren smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Zhou is busy. Let's go see Director Miao. After watching, go to the vegetable market to buy some food. When you get back, you can help me."
"You want to cook?"
"Only a fool would do it..." As soon as Su Yung said these four words, he felt his boss's sharp eyes stabbing him like a knife.
"I mean, Yiren is cooking, you can help me, I have a coronary artery bypass model, we can do it," Su Yundao said.
"Where did you get it?"
"That guy Zhao Yunlong gave me the film. Director Zhang Lin thought it was too risky to make a stent, so I printed a model while my body could still withstand direct surgery. I took it apart this time and took it back." Su Yun smiled. Speaking of it, it seemed that the last incident had no psychological impact on him at all.
However, one learns from one's mistakes, and don't cause any suspicion of dismemberment again.
While joking, the two left Zhou Litao's duty room. Su Yun closed the door and went to the emergency room. He patted Zhou Litao on the shoulder, took the key to the duty room from his pocket, and went to lock the door.
Zheng Ren looked at the patient, somewhat puzzled.
The system panel was reddish, with a diagnosis of depression written on it, but there was no diagnosis of poisoning by some organic substance.
Zheng Ren had judged before that if he took medicine, there was a high possibility of organophosphorus poisoning.
It turned out to be a bluff, Zheng Ren smiled. Many people are willing to scare their family members with life-or-death stories. In fact, all they can scare are the people who care about them. Indifferent people, who cares whether they live or die, how they live and how they die.
This kind of thing sounds a little helpless, but similar dramas are constantly being staged every day under the sun.
"Doctor, she has eaten poison, it is extremely poisonous! Hurry up and do a gastric lavage on her, do a gastric lavage!" The patient's family members pulled Zhou Litao's white clothes and knelt down as soon as his legs became weak.
"What kind of medicine are you taking!" During the emergency rescue, Zhou Litao's voice could not help but grow dozens of decibels louder, almost roaring.
The values displayed on the patient's ECG monitoring were very stable, completely different from what the patient's family members said and the system panel of Big Pig's Hoof.
"Medicine bottle! Who is holding the medicine bottle!" The patient's family members yelled at the top of their lungs.
A young man ran over in a panic, holding a glass bottle in his hand. Zheng Ren took one look and his hair stood up.
Zheng Ren couldn't see the trade name on it because of the angle, but with his keen eyesight tempered by the system, he immediately saw the chemical name - tetramethylene disulfone tetrahydramine.
This is the famous Poisonous Shuqiang, also known as No Rat Life, four two four, three steps down, and death by smell.
Regardless of the name, it smells like something that will kill you if you eat it.
Tetramethylene disulfone tetramine has an excitatory effect on the central nervous system, especially the brainstem, and mainly causes convulsions. It has an antagonistic effect on γ-aminobutyric acid, mainly due to blocking γ-aminobutyric acid receptors, and the effect is reversible.
Although it is reversible, there is a time limit after all.
After seeing Du Shuqiang's medicine bottle, Zhou Litao's expression also changed. At this time, we must first ignore whether it is true or false, and then talk about gastric lavage.
Even if it's fake, you don't deserve to be punished. But if it is true, if rescue is delayed, a life will be lost.
"It's useless, I took the most powerful poison." The woman lying on the flat car looked distracted and murmured: "My soul wants to kill my body, I can no longer control it. Death Well, death is the eternal destination, and no one can escape it."
Her voice was indifferent, even to her own life.
It's clear and light, and the words are a little fluttery. It was daytime, so there were many people. If you hear such words again in the dark at night, you will be frightened to death.
"I… "
Before she could continue murmuring, the gastric lavage tube was inserted, and gastric lavage and vomiting began.
Even a strong soul cannot control the spontaneous reactions of the body.
After violent vomiting, Zheng Ren frowned and saw white pills spit out.
"Boss, did you really eat it?" Su Yun didn't know when he would come back. He looked at the stable blood pressure, respiration, heart rate, and blood oxygen on the ECG monitor in surprise. He also saw pills in the vomit.
"We just got a bottle of Du Shuqiang at home." Zheng Ren whispered.
"It's a lie." Su Yun said, "She will die if she takes 5mg of that thing."
Looking at the half-digested tablets spit out by the patient, it was more than 5 mg.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.
Seeing something strange, both of them temporarily forgot about going to see Director Miao, but they did not go to help, but stood aside and watched quietly.
The family was in a panic, and the people in the emergency department performed gastric lavage, blood collection, and intravenous rehydration. The procedures were extremely professional.
Soon, the patient fell into a deep sleep.
"There is no respiratory paralysis, and there are no symptoms of a major epileptic seizure. It's not like eating a poisonous rat." Su Yun finally gave his judgment.
Zheng Ren thought the same way and contacted the system panel. This was the only reasonable explanation. But what cannot be explained is the tablets washed out by gastric lavage, which prove that the patient really took something.
Zhou Litao was still busy. The patient had a urinary catheter, diuretic and rehydration. This was the only way to deal with Du Shuqiang.
Half an hour later, Zhou Litao looked at more than 1,000 ml of light yellow urine coming out of the urine bag and the steady ECG monitoring, thinking that there might be nothing wrong.
But he did not dare to be careless and call the patient's mother out.
"Have you ever used Poison Rat Qiang?" Zhou Litao asked.