A patient with mutilated flesh and blood was sent to the emergency room. The nurse connected the ECG monitor and measured vital signs. Zhou Litao immediately put the stethoscope on the patient's chest.
The patient's breath sounds were weak on the left side, suggesting a traumatic pneumothorax.
"Call Pu Che and tell them to come down as soon as possible!" Zhou Litao yelled immediately.
The sound covered up the crying sounds of the patient's family members, and a nurse immediately rushed to make a phone call.
Zhou Litao continued to listen, his heartbeat... I'm going... How could it be so weak! Zhou Litao was startled. Normally, patients with pneumothorax are hypoxic due to gas in the chest, and their heart sounds should be strengthened in a short period of time.
The patient's breath sounds were weak, but he was breathing spontaneously. He only had multiple rib fractures on the left chest wall and a traumatic pneumothorax on the left side. How could the heart sounds be so weak!
At this moment, a large amount of adrenaline and dopamine were released, and all the fatigue of Zhou Litao was swept away, and he began to search for the faint heartbeat.
In the end, Zhou Litao discovered that the patient turned out to be dextrocardiac...a false alarm.
"Blood pressure, 80/40mm Hg; heart rate, 115 beats/min; oxygen saturation 92% under oxygen inhalation." The nurse reported quickly.
"Is the bedside B-ultrasound here?" Zhou Litao asked.
"It's coming, it's coming!" The emergency B-ultrasound doctor has already pushed the machine to the door.
Multiple rib fractures on the left side are likely to be accompanied by splenic rupture. The patient's blood pressure is low and there is likely to be massive bleeding. A diagnosis of splenic rupture is inevitable.
Sure enough, as Zhou Litao expected, the patient's spleen was ruptured. Comparatively speaking, the more serious condition is the patient's traumatic pneumothorax, and it is normal to find a general chest specialist to admit the patient.
A few minutes later, Fang Lin trotted down in an isolation suit. It seemed that he was called down on the operating table.
"What's going on?" Fang Lin ran in and asked hurriedly.
"Auscultation showed left traumatic pneumothorax, B-ultrasound showed splenic rupture, and yes, dextrocardia." Zhou Litao finished speaking quickly, picked up the ECG monitor, put it on the flat car, and pushed it to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin didn't hesitate, grabbed the patient and ran away. Anyway, he first went back to perform closed chest drainage to solve the breathing problem. A ruptured spleen will not kill you for the time being, but you just need to seize the time for surgery.
After sending the patient away neatly, Zhou Litao let out a sigh of relief.
The nurse began to clean the battlefield, and Zhou Litao thought about seeing how Dr. Chang asked about the medical history.
Once before, a girl with abdominal epilepsy wanted to jump off a building. That time, I didn’t ask for detailed medical history. He always remembered what Boss Zheng said to Brother Yun. He used to not pay much attention to family history but now he asks about it every time.
Although the questions asked were all similar, Zhou Litao was not rigid. He knew what he should do.
Looking at Dr. Chang's work process to see if he could learn anything, Zhou Litao had something on his mind and walked very fast. He took the time to reach the door of the observation room, only to see Chang Yue walking out with her mobile phone.
"Right, that is it."
"Is it possible for you to just go find the source of the disease without asking about the medical history? Can you be more reliable! Are you a doctor?"
Chang Yue said without pretense. The hair on Zhou Litao's back stood up when he heard this. I was probably talking to Brother Yun, but he actually said that Brother Yun was unreliable...
Tsk tsk.
"Doctor Chang." Zhou Litao said respectfully.
"Mr. Zhou, I'm done here and will go back right away, please." Chang Yue said politely, as if he was a different person from before.
"What did you ask? Why so fast." Zhou Litao asked in a low voice.
If Dr. Chang refused to tell him, forget it. He warned himself not to ask any more questions. Seeing that Dr. Chang was unreliable in scolding Brother Yun with a straight face, Zhou Litao felt that if he angered Dr. Chang, he would probably be scolded.
"Oh, more than 10 minutes is enough. The three of us asked together." Chang Yue took out a piece of paper with many food nouns recorded on it.
"Are you asking what the children ate? I've asked before. Everyone eats different lunches, and there seems to be nothing in common." Zhou Litao said doubtfully, "There are even three kinds of staple food, steamed buns, steamed buns, and rice."
"Oh, the common ground is not food." Chang Yue said casually, "They all drank drinks from a drink machine after the meal. I guess it has something to do with it."
"Drink?" Zhou Litao was startled.
"Orange juice drink machine, a machine with oranges directly squeezed out, have you ever seen it?" Chang Yue looked at Zhou Litao and asked with some surprise, "You can insert coins or scan the code, it's very convenient."
"..." Zhou Litao shook his head blankly.
"Put the washed oranges into the machine, insert the coins, and fresh juice will come out." Chang Yue explained.
It's really pitiful to be hospitalized, Chang Yue thought to herself, she had never seen a juice machine like this before, how long she had been isolated from the world.
No one should be allowed to be the hospital manager, but Su Yun could not be allowed to be. Well, that guy is now a professor. Chang Yue thought about countless things at once.
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"Juice?" Zheng Ren asked suspiciously after hearing what Su Yun said, "Isn't it an orange? It contains a lot of copper?"
"No matter, open it and take a look."
The three of them found the freshly squeezed juice machine as Chang Yue said. Looking at the large machine that was as tall as a person, Su Yun patted Fan Tianshui on the shoulder, "Old Fan, it's your turn."
Fan Tianshui grinned and found the opening for the oranges. He put his hand on it and opened the box without even noticing how hard he was.
"Old Fan, you are doing magic." Su Yun praised.
"An Jin'er." Fan Tianshui said with a smile.
Su Yun smiled. He had learned from Fan Tianshui, and his technique was used to perform heart compressions through the diaphragm during liver transplantation. But I have only practiced for a period of time, and naturally I can't compare with Lao Fan's childlike skills.
There were a dozen oranges in the raw material box of the juicer. Zheng Ren picked up one and looked at it carefully, but saw no difference.
"Boss, when you look at the oranges against the light, are you trying to detect counterfeiting?" Su Yun's strange words came to him in an instant.
"Get checked by the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention." Zheng Ren also knew that he couldn't see Ziwu Maoyou coming. After all, Chengzi didn't have a system panel.
The three people each packed a few oranges and prepared to take them back for inspection. The door of a nearby classroom opened and several little boys rushed out. However, they were startled when they saw Zheng Ren and three others taking oranges.
Several little boys pushed each other. After a few seconds, a little boy coughed and stepped forward with a solemn expression.
"Uncle, stealing is wrong." The little boy said loudly.
Although he mustered up his courage, the tremor in his voice betrayed the fear in his heart.
Zheng Ren smiled, and Su Yun felt a little embarrassed.
"Uncle, please put the oranges back. If you want to drink, can I treat you to a drink?"