"It's rare but strange. A year ago, the circle of friends was all maxed out. Didn't you see it?" the nurse said angrily.
"Look, who knows they can really make way. Not to mention them, even if I heard a noise from behind, I still have to think about it. It's useless for a car to give way. What if it scratches another car? Yes," the doctor said.
"As long as one car gives way, other cars will follow. The key is for one person to take action." said the stretcher bearer next to the driver.
The sounds they communicated were very small, but without exception they were filled with a sense of joy.
The traffic ahead loosened, giving way to a path of life.
The car in the distance heard the shrill siren, used its rearview mirror to see the movement of the vehicle behind it, and invariably gave way at a 45° angle. The 120 ambulance moved forward slowly along the solid white line in the middle, getting faster and faster.
The 120 emergency driver no longer shouted. He kept honking the car's horn to show respect to the surrounding vehicles.
After rushing out of this section of the road, the ambulance drove forward with difficulty with the siren on.
"I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect this to happen." The doctor took a deep breath and said.
"I read the news a few days ago, and it said that a patient from Yibin was transferred to West China. The 3-kilometer congested road only took less than 4 minutes," the nurse said.
"In our small city, we never encounter traffic jams once in a hundred years. It's really a great experience for me to come back to the imperial capital."
"There was a video a few days ago. Have you seen it?" The nurse was also a little excited and started looking for videos on the Internet. "A fire truck in Yidu encountered a red light and sounded the alarm. The three private cars in front were like textbooks. Give way.”
With that said, she handed the phone to the doctor.
It was exactly what she said in the video. Three private cars gave way like a textbook, making way for fire trucks to put out the fire.
An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, this saying seems so appropriate when saving lives.
The doctor looked at the child in the woman's arms and felt that the child was very likely to die and could be sent to 912 safely. There would definitely be no problem.
Although he often visits doctors, his hometown is a small city, and as he said, there are rarely traffic jams unless there are car accidents, road construction, or snowy weather.
The people of the imperial capital are still of good quality, he thought to himself.
But it is also lucky that if one or two of the hundreds of cars in front refuse to give way, all the efforts made by others will be in vain. Fortunately, everyone took action and no car was held back.
"Master, if you give way to the solid line, there won't be any points deducted, right?" The doctor suddenly remembered something and asked the driver in front of him.
"It is said that no points will be deducted. There are similar provisions in the traffic law. Besides, the traffic police will not make it difficult for the car owner to give way to the emergency vehicle."
That's good, that's good, the doctor thought to himself.
The originally expected 3-4 hour drive only took 1 and a half hours. When they arrived at the 912 emergency department, the doctor immediately jumped out of the car and opened the door.
A flat car was ready and the young patient was picked up immediately.
Zheng Ren watched Gu Xiaoran rush forward. When the woman saw Gu Xiaoran, her whole body softened and she almost fell to the ground. Zheng Ren did not move, but took a closer look at the patient's system panel.
The diagnosis on the system panel is very clear. In addition to the diagnosis of 2° burn, there are two unexpected diagnoses - alcoholism and cerebral edema.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, but then he wanted to understand the cause and effect, and he smiled helplessly.
"Send to PICU!" he said solemnly.
Gu Xiaoran pulled the cart and ran away. Boss Zheng had already arranged the medical procedures, and Gu Xiaoran could handle the rest by himself.
"The family will stay for a moment!" Zheng Ren suddenly shouted, "Gu Xiaoran, you also stay! Lin Yuan, go and send the child to the PICU."
"Okay." Lin Yuan took on the role of doing various chores without any complaints.
Moreover, she is tall and has long legs, and she can pull the flat cart forward very fast.
The 120 ambulance was able to reach 912 quickly in the traffic river in the Imperial Capital, but the cars of other patients' families who had been following behind were not so lucky and were still blocked on the road at this time.
Only the child's mother followed. Zheng Ren grabbed the child's mother and asked as he walked: "How did the child get injured?"
The woman was stunned for a moment. She had already been in a panic and looked at Gu Xiaoran helplessly.
"This is Boss Zheng. I contact you for everything. Just say whatever I ask you!" Gu Xiaoran said quickly.
"Oh, oh." The woman responded twice, "I finished my meal early this morning and went to work. I said the child knocked over the rice bowl while eating."
"Zhu burnt his left hand, left... arm. The child's grandfather took off his clothes and then said that two pieces of skin were broken and disinfected them."
The woman tried hard to recall everything she knew about the situation and tell it.
"What are you using for disinfection?" Zheng Ren asked immediately.
The woman paused for a moment. She didn't know much about the specific situation. She was completely confused, and it was pretty good that she could tell so many things.
Gu Xiaoran said quickly: "If you don't know, just call and ask, hurry up!"
"Oh." The woman quickly took out her mobile phone and started making calls.
A few minutes later, she said: "Xiao Ran, the child's grandfather used strong alcohol to wash the wound. He said it was done very carefully."
"How much wine was used?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.
“…”
The woman was stunned again. She didn't expect the doctor to ask such detailed questions.
She wanted to pick up the phone again and ask about related matters, but Zheng Ren then said: "No need."
"The child should be rinsed with high-strength alcohol. The damaged area absorbed a large amount of alcohol, leading to drunkenness and alcohol poisoning." Zheng Ren explained.
"Alcohol...poisoning..." The woman was stunned.
Gu Xiaoran was also startled. He did not expect that a child less than 3 years old could be poisoned by alcohol.
"Well, help with all the procedures and leave your phone number so that you can't find anyone when you sign." Zheng Ren said, "I'll go take a look in the PICU."
After speaking, he strode over.
"Boss, this is nothing." Su Yun followed Zheng Ren and said disdainfully: "Can't you go to the hospital? The entire treatment process after burns is wrong."
"Let's take a look at the child first. I'll tell him to check his blood alcohol concentration. After confirmation, he will probably need dialysis." Zheng Ren said.
"What do you think? Dialysis is definitely needed." Su Yundao said, "No need to ask, just by smelling it with your nose, you will know that the child's grandfather used 62° Niulanshan Erguotou. It is difficult to buy this thing now."
Zheng Ren recalled smelling a slight smell of alcohol. Although he was not sure whether what Su Yun said was true, but in connection with the diagnosis of Big Pig Hoof, he believed that what Su Yun said was right.
Disinfection with alcohol was common a few decades ago, and it is still done this way in TV dramas now.