【3258】Grab life

Style: Romance Author: Fat mother is kindWords: 1077Update Time: 24/01/12 05:52:06
Let's talk about how Zeng Wanning wanted to be this doctor.

Putting down her mobile phone, Xie Wanying walked over and said to Senior Brother Cao and others: "Brother, I have something to do. You go to have dinner first, and I will go there alone."

Classmate Pan Shihua rushed to speak to her first and criticized her gently: "Yingying, what are you talking about? How could we let you go anywhere by yourself?"

Song Xuelin, who was standing beside the taxi, bent down and said to the driver: "Go to the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College."

Xie Wanying was anxious: "Doctor Song, it's very late."

It's really past dinner time now, everyone's stomachs should be growling with hunger.

Suddenly a hand came to the back of her head and patted her head.

Xie Wanying couldn't help but cheer up, but didn't say anything else.

It was Senior Brother Cao's hand, touching her head and telling her: Don't give me a flaw in your brain.

The four of them got into a taxi and headed to the hospital.

The road is a bit congested during off-duty hours, and the road to the hospital is even more congested.

The provincial capital is a big city on par with the capital. The patient flow of the tertiary hospitals here is comparable to that of the capital.

Ambulances stopped one after another at the entrance of the emergency room.

The night was completely dark, and the three red letters on the emergency room sign were particularly glaring.

After the taxi stopped on the side of the road, the four people got out of the car and entered the emergency room to try to find patients.

People who are familiar with hospital conditions know that the nurse station is very busy at night. Nurses may not always remember all patients, mainly because so many emergency cases come and go. It will be faster to find it yourself.

The emergency department is conventionally divided into a waiting area, an emergency clinic, a treatment room, a rescue room, an observation room, and an infusion room. There are often movable lathes parked in the corridor. The emergency department of a large hospital is large and the place is crowded with people, making it difficult to find.

Yesterday A Cai came to see classmate Xie. Everyone had seen this person before, so the four of them decided to split up and look for the fastest one.

People with high IQs do things quickly. After searching for less than two minutes, I heard a phone call from classmate Pan: "Found it."

The others followed Classmate Pan's guidance and found the mobile lathe where A Cai was lying in the corner of the corridor. At first glance, A Cai was lying in a really bad position.

As long as it is a house, there must be relatively good areas and bad areas inside. In the hospital, patients who are sick and already uncomfortable do not want to lie down in a ventilated and comfortable position, close to the nurse station and doctor, away from the noise of the crowd, etc., so that they can rest better and recuperate, which is conducive to physical recovery. It's just that such a position needs to be grabbed.

I have no friends, I am alone, I am so sick that I cannot move, how can I compete with others for a seat? So unknowingly, the lathe that A Cai was lying on was pushed by others to near the door of the emergency room toilet.

There is no ventilation here, and the air is filled with the smell of a toilet. From time to time, you can hear the sound of someone vomiting and having diarrhea, and there is a constant sound of people coming and going. There is an uncomfortable and even suffocating smell everywhere.

Ordinary healthy people know to stay away from the toilet. A sick patient with abdominal pain, vomiting and fever is pushed here to rest. You can imagine the impact on the patient's condition.

The hospital is a place where people are fighting for their lives. It may not be that the medical staff are fighting for their lives, but the patients are competing for their own lives first. A patient who has no one to rely on is like an abandoned dog in this place. From time to time, someone would pass by and bump into the mobile bed where A Cai was lying.

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