Along the way, Zheng Ren asked Xiao Zhao some trivial things. For example, if someone dies, you must not live broadcast it. If you catch someone with a bad temper, you may have to cross the Naihe Bridge hand in hand with the dead person.
Xiao Zhao took Zheng Ren's instructions seriously, and the two quickly arrived at the First Municipal Hospital.
Zheng Ren was also making an electric car for the first time, and he suddenly became interested. I won’t say whether it’s fast or not, but the fact that there are no traffic jams is quite attractive.
When they arrived at the First City Hospital, Zheng Ren and Xiao Zhao separated, and first went to the emergency department to see Director Pan.
The emergency department was predictably chaotic, with people fighting, falling, and people drinking a lot of alcohol to have their stomachs evacuated... Zheng Ren didn't understand what to drink at noon? And drink so much.
He passed the crowd of melon-eaters and walked directly to Director Pan's office.
Passing by the emergency room, Zheng Ren heard a sound like a windbox coming from an acute asthma attack.
Doctors and nurses in the emergency room are busy performing rescue operations.
"Two milliliters of dihydroxyprophylline intravenously!"
"Add an adrenaline shot!"
"The tracheotomy equipment is ready, notify the surgery department, and perform tracheotomy at any time."
Zheng Ren changed his mind, changed his clothes first, and then went straight to the emergency room.
No one greeted him, everyone was busy rescuing him.
The patient is a man in his twenties, lying on the emergency bed. The girl holding his hand and crying next to him seemed to be his girlfriend.
Zheng Ren observed the patient, and the patient's symptoms and diagnosis were given in the upper right corner of the field of view.
After seeing the diagnosis, Zheng Ren spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.
"The patient's family members should go out for a moment." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
The girl in red clothes looked back with tears in her eyes. To her, Zheng Ren's words meant that his condition was getting worse and he needed to be rescued and put into the intensive care unit.
"Doctor..." The girl cried so hard that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
"It's okay, you go out first, I will explain to you later." Zheng Ren said.
The girl was reluctant to let go, holding the boy's hand and saying she couldn't bear to let him go.
Beautiful love, why doesn’t anyone like me so much? However, with the recent introduction of the system, Zheng Ren was particularly worried.
Who would like me when I have no money, no appearance, even stay busy for three to five days without taking off my clothes, and smell sour
"Get out quickly, you've already delayed the rescue!" Zheng Ren saw that the girl hadn't come out yet, and the boy's condition had worsened, and the font in the upper right corner of his vision faintly appeared in red. This is a sign that the patient's condition has worsened and is approaching critical illness.
Zheng Ren was rude and blunt, "If you need rescue, get out quickly!"
No mercy at all, she deserves to be single.
The girl was carried out and cried even harder.
Patients and family members who came to the emergency department gathered around as long as they could move when they saw Gossip. Xiao Zhao also appeared in the crowd at this time, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the live broadcast was already in progress.
"You wait here, I will come out and explain the condition to you in a while." Zheng Ren said in a tone that left no room for doubt, and then entered the emergency room and closed the door.
Although it is a bit simple and crude, it is absolutely impossible to reason with the family members at this time.
"If the dosage of the medicine is controlled, the patient will get better soon." Zheng Ren said.
"Mr. Zheng, the patient already has signs of laryngeal edema." The rescue nurse took a flashlight, opened the patient's mouth, looked at it and reported.
"It's okay. Use 10 mg of demizus for intravenous injection, then give 250 ml of saline, add three tubes of Chuandin, and maintain the intravenous point with 60 drops per minute. Install the ECG monitor first and pay attention to the blood oxygen saturation."
According to Zheng Ren's request, the intravenous drip was quickly put on. The patient's heart rate on ECG monitoring was 132 beats/min, and his pulse oxygen level reached 80, which is a symptom of acute respiratory distress.
The doctors and nurses present were all waiting for Zheng Ren's next arrangements, but Zheng Ren stood beside the patient with his arms folded and didn't say a word.
"It's about rescue. Why did Mr. Zheng just give me three doses of CPR and call it a day?"
"Stop talking. This is the new boss. I heard that old Director Pan likes him."
"So what? You need to be rescued. Are you waiting for the patient to die?"
Zheng Ren heard the nurse whispering. It seemed that his hearing had improved to a certain extent after being in the system space for a long time.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren turned around and smiled, "The patient's condition is quite special. It is estimated that the symptoms will be relieved in three minutes. If too much medicine is injected, it will be metabolized slowly and other complications will occur."
Zheng Ren had a good attitude and a confident tone of voice, so the doctors and nurses present stopped talking. After all, the superior doctor has to bear the responsibility, and it is the superior doctor who will face the family members if something goes wrong.
If you don't speak, you won't speak. The feeling of distrust still exists, and everyone is looking at the patient's condition.
For a patient who already has laryngeal edema, can a bottle of Chuanding (dihydroxyprophylline) solve the problem? joke!
However, unexpectedly, after a few minutes, the patient's breathing gradually stabilized and his heart rate gradually dropped to 110 beats/min.
The cyanosis of the lips has been relieved and the condition is obviously improving.
This... what kind of statement is this? The doctors and nurses found that they had done nothing and the patient's condition was gradually improving. They all turned to look at Zheng Ren in disbelief.
"Young man, are you awake?" Zheng Ren patted the patient's shoulder.
The young male patient moved his hand to indicate that he knew.
"Reduce the oxygen flow to 3l/min, and I will explain the condition to the patient's family." Zheng Ren patted the male patient's shoulder again to express comfort, then turned and went out.
"You, get up and talk." Zheng Ren went out and saw the girl squatting on the ground sobbing, so he said slightly forcefully.
"Doctor, how...how is it?"
"Nothing's wrong, why are you crying?" Zheng Ren said, "The patient has stabilized. I'm here to explain the condition to you, and I need your cooperation."
"Yeah." After hearing Zheng Ren's words, the girl quickly wiped away her tears, sniffed hard, and stood up.
The girl is about 21 or 22 years old, with short hair and slightly rough skin. It is obvious that her family conditions are not very good. The shoddy eye shadow was worn out, and was scattered black around the eyes, making it look like a giant panda.
She was wearing a bright red sweatshirt, and she could smell the pungent chemical smell unique to cheap clothing.
There is no difference in the eyes of doctors whether you have money or not. Of course, in the eyes of hospital leaders, it must be different.
"The patient's condition is stable. He will probably stay in the hospital for observation overnight and will be able to go home tomorrow." Zheng Ren first gave the girl reassurance.
"Ah?" Happiness came so suddenly, the girl couldn't believe it.
Xiao Zhao has squeezed to the front of the crowd, occupying a position with a good view, and the live broadcast is in progress.
The people surrounding melon-eating were also surprised.
"I just saw people's faces turning purple when they were carried in. Is the person already dead? Is the doctor comforting the family members?"
"Doctors shouldn't dare to do this. It won't really heal."
"Are you kidding me? It's only been a few minutes. I think you're taking the elixir. The dead can be revived."
Depressed whispers came and went, and Xiao Zhao concentrated on the live broadcast. Because he was not sure whether what Zheng Ren said was true, he made no comment and just turned the camera in a circle to record the emotions of everyone present.
"If you take off this clothes, the patient will be fine." Zheng Ren said.
"Boom..." The onlookers exploded!
Is this a rogue doctor? Let the patient's family take off their clothes! How shameless!