The next day.
Eight twenty.
Today, Zhao Sheng also came early.
Entering the office, Zhou Jun saw Zhao Sheng and said weakly: "Teacher Zhao, you are finally here!"
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Sheng couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhou Jun's face looking tired and weak, as if he had been ravaged by eighteen strong men.
"Ah~"
"I really don't know what kind of god I have offended. Since you left yesterday afternoon, except for eating and going to the toilet, I haven't rested for a minute. Can you believe it? I haven't rested for a minute!"
Zhou Jun complained with a look of despair.
"Things from car accidents, fights, and medicines were all collected in one night."
After a pause, Zhou Jun complained again.
Collecting stamps?
Is this an achievement for an emergency doctor?
Collecting patients with several conditions and triggering something, such as Zhou Jun's night shift last night, would definitely be a big hit.
"Go and rest quickly and go find your girl."
Seeing Zhou Jun like this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but smile and said.
"No, I just want to sleep now, I can't do it anymore."
Zhou Jun quickly waved his hands and said weakly, now he is afraid that he will fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow, so why are he playing with girls?
It’s not an American TV series. After the doctor gets off work, he can go to a bar, drink, play with girls, and have a dark battle.
"It's okay, I'll do it when I wake up."
Zong Bao, who was sitting next to him and had arrived early, looked at Zhou Jun with a smile and said.
"Too lazy to tell you, I'm leaving."
Zhou Jun stood up, stretched out, yawned, changed into a white coat, and left the office without wanting to stay for a minute longer.
ten minutes later.
Clinic.
Zhao Sheng sat in the consulting room, opened the window, picked up the rag and wiped the table, preparing to start the day's work.
Today he is on duty, that is to say, he has to work from 8:30 today to 8:30 tomorrow.
In some hospitals, you can get some sleep at night during the whole shift, but in the First Affiliated Hospital, you will never be given time to sleep at night.
For others, working the night shift is tiring, but for Zhao Sheng, it is nothing. Working the night shift without feeling tired or sleepy actually feels quite good and very fulfilling.
Song Wei also walked into the consulting room on time. As soon as she entered, she saw Zhao Sheng wiping the table and humming while wiping it. He seemed to be in a very good mood.
But if you think about it carefully, Zhao Sheng can indeed be said to be in high spirits during happy events recently.
Seeing that Zhao Sheng has become the focus of publicity in the hospital, his next promotion to a professional title will be a success.
"How was the photo shoot yesterday?"
Song Wei asked as soon as she came in.
As a woman, we have an innate interest in taking pictures, or being photographed. It depends on whether you can take good photos or not.
"good."
Zhao Sheng said with a slight smile.
"I heard that Xiao Huang is going to use your set of photos to participate in a professional photography competition as a doctor's representative."
"You are the only young male doctor our hospital can use right now."
Song Wei said with some sigh.
As a large hospital, of course, it must have typical figures. The older generation has many top experts, but the younger generation feels a bit out of touch and unable to carry the banner.
[Today’s young doctors are not good enough] This topic once became a hot topic of discussion.
"By then, you will be the face of our hospital, and I will probably have a large photo of you at the door."
After a pause, Song Wei said with great envy.
She also wants to have this kind of treatment, but as a nurse, this possibility is not very high.
A supporting role is always a supporting role, and except in some special circumstances, it is impossible to become the protagonist.
"Does that mean we still have to offer flowers, fruits, and three sticks of incense every day?"
Zhao Sheng looked at Song Wei's extremely envious look and couldn't help but say.
"Cut~"
"I'm afraid you haven't reached the level where you can be supported by others."
Song Wei rolled her eyes at Zhao Sheng and said.
At this moment, the young nurse Yu Ning entered the consulting room and said, "Teacher Zhao, Teacher Song, we have an emergency call."
"good."
Zhao Sheng glanced at Yu Ning and nodded.
This Yu Ning is looking more beautiful day by day, and her temperament is getting better and better. The girl in her early twenties is Shui Lingna!
After leaving the clinic, Zhao Sheng saw the ambulance parked at the entrance of the hospital at a glance. The back compartment had been opened. A young man and an older sister were supporting a pale, sweating patient whose right hand was wrapped in gauze and could no longer walk. The steady uncle came down, looking like a family of three.
Tan Bo, the on-board emergency doctor, quickly directed the young man and the elder sister to help the uncle onto the transfer bed.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Sheng asked Tan Bo.
The whole body of this uncle, the most conspicuous thing is his right hand wrapped in gauze.
Is this trauma?
Zhao Sheng thought of it immediately.
"My right thumb was stung by a shrimp, and it turned up..."
Temple gave a brief explanation.
"Okay, leave it to me."
Zhao Sheng nodded.
Soon, the uncle was sent to the observation ward and lay on the hospital bed. Song Wei also quickly put the uncle on ECG monitoring and opened an intravenous channel.
When Zhao Sheng looked at the ECG monitor, his face suddenly became serious. The heart rate was 120 beats/min, the body temperature was 39.8°C, the blood pressure was 90/50 beats/min, and especially the blood oxygen saturation was only 90%.
This blood oxygen saturation refers to the percentage value of hemoglobin combined with oxygen to reach saturation. The normal human arterial blood oxygen saturation range is 95%-100%.
The uncle's blood pressure saturation was only 90%, indicating severe hypoxia in his body.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Sheng stood beside the hospital bed and asked his uncle as usual.
"My right thumb was bitten by a shrimp."
The uncle lying on the hospital bed said weakly.
"Untie the gauze."
Zhao Sheng nodded and said to Song Wei.
"good."
Song Wei nodded and used tweezers and scissors to carefully peel off the thick gauze wrapped around the uncle's right hand.
Hiss~
As soon as the gauze was removed, Zhao Sheng took a breath of cold air.
Because Zhao Sheng saw that the uncle's right hand was completely black in color and swollen like an inflated ball. There were several large dark brown blisters on the back of the hand, and some of the blisters had burst.
The uncle's right thumb has turned purple and black, and is swollen. There is a small tear, and black and purple exudate is still flowing.
What is even more shocking and worrying is that scattered black spots can be seen on the uncle's right forearm and upper arm.
The skin of the entire right upper limb looked bloodless at all.
Zhao Sheng was shocked and stepped forward to touch it. Sure enough, the skin of the entire arm was cold and the skin temperature was already very low. This meant that the blood circulation in this part of the skin had been mostly blocked.
Zhao Sheng checked again and found that the pulsations in the uncle's radial and ulnar arteries had disappeared. Moving further up, the pulsations in the brachial artery were also extremely weak.
(End of chapter)
