Chapter 322 Emergency
"Boss Zheng, let me press." Professor Rudolf Wagner whispered like a child who had made a mistake.
Zheng Ren didn't care who he was pressing on. Just as he was about to refuse, he immediately remembered that there was an emergency call just now.
"Then you come." Zheng Ren said.
The professor felt relieved, and readily pressed to stop the bleeding. This time, he didn't dare to talk about what kind of consumables will be available in Heidelberg to minimize the time of compression and hemostasis.
After leaving the operating table, Zheng Ren went to the dressing room, put away the lead clothes, and then returned to the operating room.
"What kind of patient is Su Yun?"
"Huh? Are you done?" Zheng Ren just asked, when Su Yun just walked in from the outside.
"What patient?"
"Acute appendicitis, laparoscopic resection, I took Yang Lei to perform the operation." Su Yun said as he came to the operating table and began to read the images of the operation.
"Boss Zheng, your temple is not big, but the Bodhisattva is huge." Su Yun joked, "I guess Professor Rudolph hasn't done this kind of rough work for decades."
Through the leaded glass, Zheng Ren glanced at the professor who was diligently pressing to stop the bleeding in the operating room, but he didn't feel anything special.
Isn't it all work, doesn't everything have to be done?
The professor didn't have two heads either, so there's nothing special about it.
The most important thing is that the level of the professor...is just that, there is no need to look at it differently.
Fifteen minutes later, the hemostasis was completed, and several people carefully lifted the patient onto the flat car. While arranging for the patient's family to call the elevator, Chu Yanran sat on the flat car, pinched the airbag to assist breathing, and sent the patient all the way back to the ICU. .
I think after the acute stage of ischemic necrosis after surgery, the pain should be less.
Even the pain of ischemic necrosis cannot be compared with the 4th degree pain of adenomyosis.
After doing all this, Zheng Ren was finally relieved.
I went to the Department of Gastroenterology from the ICU to take another look. After the TIPS operation, the patient recovered very well. The hematemesis has been temporarily gone since last night. The patient only had a slight increase in blood ammonia, and there was no hepatic encephalopathy.
It looked pretty good, Zheng Ren decided to go to the system operating room to practice well before the next TIPS operation.
Although there is no halo of luck during training, it is the most basic. As long as the operation can be successfully completed in the operating room training, it will only be better in reality.
Back in the emergency ward, it was as if the whole world had gone quiet.
Zheng Ren sat on the chair, recalling what had happened in the past few days, he didn't feel that he would be idle if he was not on duty.
It is estimated that from now on, I will be called from "home" for surgery every day.
This is life, isn't it?
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The patients in the ward were stable. Zheng Ren ate at noon, slept for half an hour, and then got up to read.
It wasn't until 3:30 in the afternoon that he took Su Yun to the emergency department to check the situation in the observation room.
If he wasn't very busy and hadn't misdiagnosed patients, Zheng Ren decided to get off work on time. As for whether to treat the Xie Yi people to dinner after get off work, or to watch a movie...
As soon as I mentioned watching a movie, the joke Su Yun said lingered in my mind, and I couldn't dispel it.
New Year's Day is approaching, and a wave of flu has broken out in the past few days, and the emergency ward is overcrowded.
Zheng Ren listened to the complaint from the doctor in the emergency department that Tamiflu was off the medicine again.
Zheng Ren couldn't solve these things in a small hospital, so he was going to report the matter to Director Pan.
The 120 emergency call rang at a high decibel level, but Zheng Ren didn't care.
There is a special 120 first aid team, who are specially equipped personnel of the 120 ambulance.
As soon as the piercing voice rang, a nurse answered the phone in a hurry.
Ten seconds later, a doctor and a nurse ran out of the office carrying a first aid kit and went straight to the side door. At the entrance of the side door, a 120 ambulance is parked at any time, like a soldier preparing to charge, waiting in full force.
Not knowing what kind of patient it was, Zheng Ren came to the door of the director's office guessing.
Just as he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, the door of the office suddenly opened. Mr. Pan, with a serious face, took a step forward and shouted to the end of the corridor: "120 first aid, wait a minute!"
Zheng Ren was stunned.
120 The time for ambulance visits is strictly limited. You must drive out within 3 minutes of receiving the call.
Director Pan, what kind of trouble is this?
"Jiuxiao had an accident, and it was said that someone was seriously injured. He just answered the call from the city and sent elite personnel to give first aid." Director Pan said seriously, "I was planning to go, but you happened to be here."
Zheng Ren hurriedly said, "Okay!"
After speaking, he turned around and ran to the side door.
Nine Primary School is the ninth primary school in Haicheng City. At the same time the call from the 120 command center came, Director Lao Pan received a call from the city.
Zheng Ren felt a tense atmosphere in bypassing the leadership at the hospital level in order to save time.
What exactly happened, Zheng Ren didn't dare to guess, nor did he want to guess.
In the past few years, there have been several vicious wounding incidents in kindergartens and elementary schools in other cities. Zheng Ren looked down on these people very much, and he shouldn't go to such a place to retaliate against the society.
This kind of person is the purest LOW coward, who dare not bully unarmed ordinary people, only dare to bully those children!
Zheng Ren quickly came to the 120 ambulance, jumped on it, and closed the door, saying in a deep voice, "Drive, pull the alarm, the sooner the better!"
"Okay!" The master driver responded, and the siren of the ambulance suddenly blared.
"Is the ventilator normal?" Zheng Ren began to check the equipment on the ambulance.
"Normal, debug every day." The nurse said quickly.
The current ambulance was uniformly configured in the city a year ago. The Mercedes-Benz ambulance has its own simple ventilator and oxygen system.
"What about the other devices?"
"Entracheal intubation kits, incision kits, deep vein puncture kits, sugar saline, emergency medicines, all are checked by a special person every time." The nurse replied immediately.
Usually, before receiving patients, medical staff may joke.
But this time, the nurse obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right.
From Director Pan's weird order to Zheng Ren's jumping into the car, all these indicated that the situation was urgent.
Zheng Ren did not relax his vigilance, and began to take inventory one by one.
Indeed, as the nurse said, whether it is equipment, ventilators, monitors, or rescue medicines, everything is in place.
With the siren of the ambulance in the background, Zheng Ren's heart rate had already jumped to over 100 beats per minute.
It took a few minutes to complete the inspection, and Zheng Ren was relieved, and sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Like a soldier during the intermission of war, he waited carefully, waiting for the moment when he charged.
Suddenly, the ambulance suddenly changed direction, and Zheng Ren staggered.
Zheng Ren frowned. Could it be that there was a car accident ahead and blocked the traffic? It is time to race against time, if such a thing happens, it will be terrible.
He stood up, and was about to look forward through the small window, when the ambulance suddenly made another sharp turn, and Zheng Ren almost didn't fall down.
What's going on here?
After two changes of direction, the ambulance slowed down.
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(This incident is a combination of the two recent news.)