【1264】The succession tonight is a bit chaotic

In the rescue room, the beeping alarm of the ECG monitor seemed to never stop, until it was about to explode on the spot.

Nurses run back and forth between the dispensing room and the emergency room with syringes filled with medicine.

A physician was performing heart compressions on a patient inside, a waterfall of sweat falling from his forehead.

This is the state of internal medicine. The Department of Surgery is also extremely busy.

There were several patients sitting on the long bench outside the clinic, all waiting for surgical debridement and suturing. Some family members couldn't wait to stand up and angrily shouted to the doctor: "Is there only one doctor stitching the wound? How long do you want us to wait?"

Patients either don't come or like to gather together, and there's nothing the doctor can do.

The extremely busy doctor could only hold back his temper and avoid quarreling with the patient's family.

The emergency room is like a tinderbox ready to ignite. When the doctor who took over saw this situation, of course he ran as fast as possible, mobilizing the adrenaline in his body to prepare for tonight.

Xie Wanying saw Dr. Dong in the corridor and shouted: "Teacher Dong——"

Not hearing her scream, Dr. Dong ran all the way to the observation room.

Seeing this, Xie Wanying quickly followed.

The observation room was packed with patients, their families crowded in and out of the door, and the doctor struggled to get through. There were not enough beds and chairs to sit inside, so some family members sat on the floor because they were too tired.

After taking a breath, Dr. Dong found his colleague who was working during the day and asked, "What's going on?"

"Today is very busy, as you can see. I guess you guys are not doing well at night. Dr. Chen can't come out in the emergency room. You'd better go and hand over the patient to him again." The other party said.

"What kind of patients are in the emergency room?" Dr. Dong asked, worried that he would die after taking over.

"Myocardial infarction, it was too late when it was delivered." My colleague said.

Patients with acute myocardial infarction must be sent to the hospital quickly, otherwise it may be too late.

"Interventional surgery can't be done. Didn't the cardiothoracic cavity come down?" Dr. Dong asked.

"When he came, his pupils were dilated, and even the gods could not save him."

Dr. Dong sighed, doctors are not gods.

"Teacher Dong." Xie Wanying came up behind the teacher and said.

Turning back to her, Dr. Dong said, "I asked your squad leader to find you and your teacher Xin."

"Teacher Dong, is Teacher Xin here?"

"She's about to leave the car. Run to the ambulance quickly." Doctor Dong gave her directions.

During the handover of the day shift and night shift, 120 called to ask them to send the car out of the hospital. At this time, the night shift doctor should be visiting, and the two doctors on duty during the day are already overwhelmed. So Dr. Dong coordinated with Xin Yanjun on the phone. He would be responsible for connecting with colleagues during the day, and Xin Yanjun would be responsible for dispatching the car.

After receiving Teacher Dong's instructions, Xie Wanying turned around and ran out.

The ambulance was ready and parked at the entrance of the emergency department. The nurse ran to the ambulance carrying the first aid kit.

Xin Yanjun is talking to the emergency nurse who answered the 120 call again, so that she can learn as much as possible about the conditions of the patients at the scene before leaving the car, and make various preparations to avoid chaos after arriving at the scene.

Yue Wentong, who was standing behind her, listened to the nurse's report.

"The call for help came from the school. A junior high school student suddenly fainted. The 120 call center couldn't tell exactly what caused the patient to faint, and the caller on the scene couldn't tell either," the nurse said.

If a student faints, is it because of hypoglycemia? Or sudden orthostatic hypotension and dizziness?

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