"Xiao Gao! Xiao Gao... don't act like a dead person. Help me go back. I feel like I'm suffering from heat stroke after staying in here for a long time."
Even under such circumstances, Boss Zhao did not forget to spread some unfavorable remarks about Sunshine Clinic.
It's almost like telling customers, don't stay there and leave quickly, otherwise they will suffer from heatstroke later.
Xiao Gao was scolded in public. He shrugged his head without saying anything back and helped Boss Zhao to walk outside.
Li Jingsheng raised his hand to pick up the plastic bag containing Jiuxin Pills, and finally put it down.
Looking at this situation, it seems that Boss Zhao is not suffering from heat stroke, but more like having a heart attack.
It was better not to provoke him at this time, otherwise the family would be in trouble if they blamed Li Jingsheng.
Watching Xiao Gao support Boss Zhao, one foot low and one foot high, he walked out of the clinic. He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't fall down in his own clinic. Looking at Boss Zhao's appearance, he was afraid that he would have to be sent to the hospital soon.
The female reporter stared at Boss Zhao with an interesting look throughout.
She might think this middle-aged man is strange.
"It's not hot in here either. Why does that person have heatstroke?"
She asked Li Jingsheng curiously.
"Maybe obese people are more afraid of the heat!"
Li Jingsheng's answer seemed a bit perfunctory.
He instinctively resisted reporters.
No clinic or pharmacy owner likes to deal with reporters. Generally, when I see reporters coming, I will be on guard as if I were guarding against a thief.
I'm afraid of being photographed by reporters and getting some negative news.
"Aren't you a doctor? You can help him treat it!"
she asked confused.
Li Jingsheng obviously knew the middle-aged man, so why was he so cold when he saw that the other man was suffering from heat stroke?
We just did a positive report on Sunshine Clinic and Li Jingsheng. Is he a doctor who is just trying to gain fame?
She looked at Li Jingsheng again.
"His family also runs a clinic. He is a doctor himself, and the young man supporting him is also a doctor. There is no need for me to extend my hand. If I do, people will be unhappy."
Li Jingsheng explained.
The female reporter nodded slightly after hearing this.
"So you are a colleague! I understand this. If you help him treat his illness, he will think that you are showing off that your medical skills are better than his, right?"
"It can be understood this way."
Li Jingsheng thinks this female reporter is quite smart.
The more this happened, the more wary he became about this female reporter.
Women who are too smart are often extremely difficult to deal with.
But don't let her get any negative news about the clinic.
"Hey, was this pennant just given to you by the patient?"
The female reporter's eyes were fixed on the pennant placed casually on the examination table by Li Jingsheng.
In fact, she had already stared at the banner several times.
I just haven't found the right opportunity to ask.
Only things that she feels are of interview value and helpful to her work are worthy of further exploration.
"Um!"
Li Jingsheng nodded slightly.
"Can you lend it to me for viewing? It's rare to see such a fine quality pennant! I believe the patient must be very grateful to you to be willing to spend money to customize such a fine pennant."
Her eyes were extremely vicious.
He actually saw that this was a high-level banner and deduced a lot of information.
It seems that outstanding talents in any field often have high professional standards.
The same is true for reporters. Only by being good at observing some easily overlooked details and digging deeper can we obtain news clues of higher value.
"Casual look."
Li Jingsheng felt that it was just a banner, and it was going to be hung for display anyway, so it didn't matter if she saw it.
At this time, Xiao Gao's cry for help came from outside the clinic.
"Doctor Li, Doctor Li, help me, my boss is dying! He said he asked me to get gifts from you, but I don't know what he means."
Xiao Gao, who had just helped Boss Zhao out, turned back again, his face full of fear and panic.
Most intern doctors who lack practical experience are like this.
If a patient suddenly has a minor accident, or if the patient is more serious, he will immediately be frightened and panicked, and he will not know how to deal with it. The first aid knowledge I usually learn from teachers and books is even more confusing.
When you are anxious, it is normal for your mind to go blank.
It is common for many medical students to see a patient die for the first time, and even eat for a day or two, or vomit or cry on the spot.
If Xiao Gao had been an intern in a big hospital, he wouldn't have gone to Boss Zhao's clinic and worked as an apprentice with a meager salary of 1,000 yuan a month.
"What's wrong, Boss Zhao?"
Compared with Xiao Gao, Li Jingsheng is not on the same level at all.
He behaved very calmly and calmly, and remained calm in times of crisis.
"I don't know. As soon as I helped him walk out of the clinic, his body became limp. He is now unconscious and unable to respond. Please come over and have a look!"
Xiao Gao was so anxious that he stamped his feet and his hands kept shaking.
Speech was somewhat incoherent.
"Sister Tang, please measure Boss Zhao's basic physical signs together. I don't feel like he has heatstroke."
Li Jingsheng took the temperature gun and rushed outside.
Tang Ping followed closely with a blood pressure measuring instrument.
The female reporter and a few customers who had just finished buying medicine followed behind to watch the excitement.
Boss Zhao collapsed on the sidewalk outside the clinic.
Xiao Gao was also panicked. Now that the sun was out, he didn't know how to move the person to a shady place before asking for help.
"Doctor Gao, come here and lend a hand. First, lift him to a cool place by the wall."
Li Jingsheng touched Boss Zhao's forehead and found that it was not hot.
If you have heatstroke, your body temperature will be very high.
But forehead temperature is not the gold standard for diagnosing heatstroke. Because some patients with heat stroke may not have a high forehead temperature. This varies from person to person.
After most people suffer from heat stroke, their body temperature will quickly rise to above 38 degrees.
If not treated in time, people will soon die from heat exhaustion.
"The body temperature in the armpits, ears, and groin is only about 36.8 degrees. Although the face is a little pale, the pupils tend to be dilated, and the consciousness is almost completely lost, it does not look like heatstroke."
Li Jingsheng's diagnosis was clear.
Quickly rule out coma caused by heat stroke.
"Does Boss Zhao have a heart disease?"
Li Jingsheng asked Xiao Gao while measuring Boss Zhao's breathing.
"No, I've never heard that my boss has heart disease."
Xiao Gao said affirmatively.
"The breathing reached 57 times/min, which is obviously abnormal. I will measure his heart rate again."
While Li Jingsheng was measuring Boss Zhao's heart rate, Tang Ping was measuring Boss Zhao's blood pressure.
"The heart rate is as high as 170 beats/minute, and there is sinus arrhythmia. Sister Tang, what is his blood pressure?"
"Systolic blood pressure is 160mmhg, diastolic blood pressure is 110mmhg. Grade three hypertension."
Her brows had turned into knots.
Although she hated and feared Boss Zhao very much, when she saw that Boss Zhao was unconscious and dying, she still felt worried for him out of the instinct of a medical staff.
Li Jingsheng nodded after hearing this. From various signs, symptoms, and basic physical signs, it was basically certain that Boss Zhao was probably having a heart attack.
"Sister Tang, you call 120 for emergency help, and I'll get Suxiao Jiuxin Pills for him to take."
When Li Jingsheng actually faced Boss Zhao's critical illness, he did not hesitate and extended a helping hand.
The two quick-acting heart-saving pills given to Boss Zhao finally came in handy at this moment.
It is estimated that Boss Zhao originally wanted to grit his teeth and walk back to the Kuai Kang Clinic, and then take medicine to save himself. Unexpectedly, despite gritting his teeth, I could only hold on until I walked out of the Sunshine Clinic.
Before he fell into coma, he should have asked Xiao Gao to take back the 'gift' given by Li Jingsheng to save his life.
As a result, he fell unconscious before he finished speaking.
After taking the two Jiuxin Pills, Li Jingsheng closely monitored Boss Zhao's condition.
Jiuxin Pills can be taken when a heart attack occurs and have certain effects.
But it does not relieve patients' high blood pressure.
Li Jingsheng's clinic had antihypertensive drugs. He hesitated for a moment, then took three pills and fed them to Boss Zhao.
I don’t know whether it was the Jiuxin Pills or the antihypertensive tablets that had an effect, but Boss Zhao woke up slowly.
A large number of pedestrians watching the excitement had already gathered around.
As if they had found a treasure, the female reporters and photographers kept taking pictures of Boss Zhao and Li Jingsheng who was rescuing people.
This left Li Jingsheng speechless.
Everyone only thinks about their own interests.
The female reporter and photographer were happy that they were lucky enough to stumble upon a very eye-catching news material.
As for the impact the report will have on Li Jingsheng and Sunshine Clinic, they will not consider it at all.
"Boss Zhao, how are you feeling?"
Li Jingsheng asked.
Boss Zhao's eyes were a little dull when he opened them. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but no words came out.
I tried to lift my right hand, but felt weak and could only move it a little.
"Don't move, don't move. The ambulance will be here soon. I just gave you Jiuxin pills and antihypertensive tablets, which should save your life. You have reached level three hypertension. As a doctor, you don't control your blood pressure. This is It’s too inappropriate.”
Li Jingsheng found that in this situation, there was no way he could be so ruthless as to ignore the situation.
The doctor is kind-hearted, and he can't bear to see the suffering in the world.
Even though he was an enemy rather than a friend to Boss Zhao, when he saw him on the verge of death, he still extended a helping hand without hesitation.
Really, he didn't think much about it at the time.
If he had a darker heart and was more ruthless, he would definitely watch Boss Zhao die.
As a result, Kuai Kang Clinic is basically finished.
By then, only Li Jingsheng's Sunshine Clinic and Jingui Clinic will be left on this street.
Even if Kuai Kang Clinic is handed over to Boss Zhao's children or wife, the business will definitely continue to decline and it will no longer be able to form strong competitiveness.
"Dr. Li, can I ask you a question?"
The female reporter held up the microphone for recording.
Although she is just a newspaper reporter, she does not need video or audio interviews, but she can provide them to her colleagues.
Or as raw news material for finishing.
"Beauty, do you think it's appropriate to interview in this situation? The patient is dying now, can you have some sympathy?"
Li Jingsheng glared at her.
The female reporter suddenly felt aggrieved and reluctantly took back the microphone.
Not long after, the ambulance from the Second Hospital arrived.
It's good to be close. After making the call, you can quickly arrive at the scene to save people.
The doctor who drove out was a different person, but the nurse was still the same nurse who drove out that night, and the driver was also the same.
"Ha! Things happen so frequently in your small clinic!"
The female nurse said slightly sarcastically.
The old lady who collapsed that night had a heart attack and had nothing to do with Li Jingsheng. Is it possible that this patient fell by himself again today?
