Chapter 1850 Open Wheat (Monthly Ticket 35500 Plus More × 71)
Zhou Litao personally went to the emergency room 120.
Before Fang Lin called the 120 emergency number, he realized that there might be a problem. The diagnosis of lung torsion should be correct.
Although Boss Zheng insisted on doing a X-ray if the patient's condition allowed, Fang Lin noticed that when Boss Zheng finally said the patient's condition, he also used his lungs to reverse the diagnosis.
Once lung torsion occurs, rescue and surgery must be carried out as soon as possible. Otherwise, if there is necrosis or gangrene, it will be fucked.
After notifying the nurses and getting ready for emergency rescue, Fang Lin called the operating room again, saying that he had a serious emergency and might have to go on stage immediately.
But everything was ready, the anesthesiologist urged him twice, but the patient hadn't arrived yet.
Fang Lin was also speechless.
It's been more than an hour, so it's time to arrive. Besides, whether it was me or Mr. Cui, I repeatedly told the patient's family members to hurry up.
Why is it so troublesome to do something?
Fang Lin slandered while making a phone call.
But the final ending made Fang Lin dumbfounded. The family member of the patient was lost in the reinforced concrete jungle of the imperial capital.
MD! I won the jackpot today!
Fang Lin first called Zhou Litao and told him to see the doctor in person, then called the city's 120 emergency center and asked for a 120 ambulance to pick up the patient.
Lung torsion can not be delayed.
He just didn't know when the patient's family members would arrive. He took the phone and wanted to call the medical office, but he hesitated without dialing.
If you call the medical office by yourself, who can take care of you? A patient who has not been admitted to the hospital, or even a patient who has not yet boarded the 120 ambulance, theoretically has nothing to do with 912.
This patient is in a special situation and cannot afford to delay even a minute.
In his anxiety, Fang Lin thought of Boss Zheng.
More than half a year ago, when Boss Zheng was still Mr. Zheng, he looked a little jerky. But my family...
Fang Lin felt that it was impossible to think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his life was wasted.
He called Zheng Ren without hesitation and explained the situation, and Boss Zheng immediately agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Lin recalled that he seemed to be doing everything seamlessly. If the patient's family members find it by themselves, they may not be able to send the patient until tomorrow.
It is more likely that the patient's family members took the urn back to their hometown.
The film was shot in my hometown, and it has been 3 days since now. Although the pulmonary veins are angled and not completely blocked, who knows what has changed these days.
I hope he is okay, Fang Lin knows that there is only so much he can do.
Do your best and obey the destiny.
He sent Zhou Litao a wechat, and asked that side to judge the situation, so that his side could prepare for it.
Zhou Litao returned a knowing expression.
As soon as he turned off his mobile phone, Boss Zheng came up with a few people in suits and leather shoes.
This speed... Fang Lin suddenly had a weird idea, is there a group of people in Xinglin Garden who hang out in the 912 compound every day? Once Boss Zheng needs it, he will flash it directly in front of him.
A total of less than 5 minutes, how come.
"Has the 120 ambulance arrived?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Not yet..." Fang Lin was sweating profusely, Boss Zheng was going too fast.
"Oh, no rush." Zheng Ren said, "Have you contacted the operating room yet?"
"Okay, the anesthetist has asked twice if the patient is here, and is going to see the patient."
"I'll go to Lao He for the anesthesiologist. If it's really reversed, there will be a lot of trouble during the operation." Zheng Ren said.
As he spoke, Fang Lin's phone rang.
"Boss Zhou."
"Uh...Okay, our side will be ready right away. You can send it directly to the operating room!"
After speaking, Fang Lin hung up the phone.
"Boss Zheng, the patient has severe breathing difficulties, and his blood oxygen saturation is about 80%. He is now in a semi-comatose state with hemoptysis."
Zheng Ren was awe-inspiring.
This is the performance of increased lung torsion.
The pulmonary artery was completely blocked, causing... Forget it, it's useless to think so much.
"Director Lin, the patient's condition is very urgent. Considering that the lungs are torsion accompanied by necrosis, we need to investigate during the operation." Zheng Ren called Linge, "Well, please come and talk to the patient below, if there is a financial problem , the staff of Xinglin Garden are below."
"Okay, then I'm on stage."
After speaking, Zheng Ren walked out quickly.
Uh... Fang Lin was at a loss.
Are you with me or not? Emergency surgery is usually hospitalized. Open it first, and if there is a problem, or if you can't do it, call the second-line professor.
But once Boss Zheng gets on...
"Fang Lin, you deal with the problem down below. The boss and I will go up to help you drive." Su Yun explained to Fang Lin while running, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally both the figure and the voice disappeared around the corner.
Help... Fang Lin was speechless, thinking that Brother Yun, your old man's hands would already be itchy.
But people are really needed below. This kind of hasty surgery and various pre-operative problems are not something that trainee doctors can handle.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun trotted all the way to the operating room, and Su Yun called Hu Yanhui on the way, telling her to go directly to the operating room.
If the patient's family members arrive and agree to the live broadcast of the operation, they can start directly.
"Boss, if today's operation can be broadcast live, you have to turn on the microphone." Su Yun said.
"What are you doing with the mic?" Zheng Ren has never been interested in things like mics and communication.
"You know the medical history, but other doctors don't." Su Yun said very formally and seriously: "Only by introducing the medical history well can other people know that lung torsion is a multiple disease. There will be no misdiagnosis and mistreatment.”
"Okay, tell me." Zheng Ren said.
"Of course I'll come, why don't you come back?" Seeing that Zheng Ren agreed, Su Yun breathed out, his black hair fluttering on his forehead, as if he was extremely proud.
"Yiren..." Zheng Ren suddenly remembered, and quickly called Xie Yiren.
On the phone, Xie Yiren's voice didn't seem angry, it was gentle and gentle, as usual, nothing unusual could be heard.
Zheng Ren hung up the phone, walked to the locker room, and then let out a sigh of relief.
"Boss, you're finished." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.
"Um?"
"Women are angry and yelling, that's nothing. I'm afraid that this kind of calm, still water flows deep, don't you know?"
Zheng Ren quickly changed his clothes while thinking about Su Yun's words.
Don't say it, it's really possible.
Zheng Ren's heart sank all of a sudden, his face turned a little blue, showing an ugly look.
"If it doesn't matter, just go out to eat with Yiren at night. But look at you, looking for Yiren is to perform surgery on stage. You are not just trying to die, what is it?" Su Yun quickly put on his clothes, mouth Li kept nagging, "Tsk tsk, I'll see how you explain it."
"..."
Zheng Ren was a little confused and at a loss.
Forget it, don't care!
He picked up the film, feeling like a rascal in his heart, so he said something nice with a smile on his face. Although I don't know what to say, there is a high probability that the chat will be awkward, but there will be no problem, Zheng Ren cheers himself up.