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74 One foot into the gate of hell

Because Wang Chengfa was not there, the atmosphere in Corey was very harmonious and casual.

Check rounds, look at patients, write medical records, day after day, even if Wang Chengfa is not here, the department is still running steadily.

Chest is a small department in the Third Hospital. The Third Hospital’s requirements for chest are not allowed to complete many high-end surgeries, but only requires the chest to complete emergency surgery.

Zhou Congwen’s requirement for on-duty is not to come to the emergency room.

Although he became a top surgeon in his late last life, his surgeries were slow and he became less and less used to the emergency department that was racing against time.

After coming back to experience it for a while, Zhou Congwen has not yet gotten used to it, and has adapted to the rhythm of emergency patients and emergency rescue.

Now he could vaguely smell the adrenaline and dopamine emitting from his body, which was very annoying.

But there is no way. This is the case with the Third Hospital in 2002. Zhou Congwen was looking forward to whether he could crack down on gangs and evil years earlier.

I remember that it was not until 2005 that I was strictly enforced for drunk driving. In addition, the group company recruited workers, and young people had units, belonging to the shoe-wearing family. There were much fewer fights, so Corey was not that busy.

If the society is in peace and stability, we have to wait for the crackdown on gangsters and evil.

At least 3 years left... Zhou Congwen always felt bored whenever he thought of this time.

However, it is still worth the duty. Everyone gets off work in the evening, Zhou Congwen asks the nurse what she wants to eat and orders the meal.

The corridor was quiet and waiting for the meal to be delivered. Zhou Congwen felt his chest tightness when he looked at the meal, and there were signs of a heart attack.

Alas, I have bad luck recently, so I come to the emergency room every time I get chopsticks to eat, which is particularly evil.

There must be nothing to do today. Zhou Congwen thought to himself, pulling the convenient chopsticks out of the plastic packaging, and holding the convenient chopsticks in his palms and bowing to the top of his head.

"Brother Zhou, what are you doing? It's so scary." The little nurse looked at it and asked with a smile.

"Don't come to the emergency room tonight. I was having a day off yesterday. I didn't have enough rest after night shift. I'm on duty again today. I feel so frustrated. If I come again today..."

"Shut up!"

"Lingling ~~"

The nurse yelled at the same time interrupted Zhou Congwen's words with the sound of the phone call from the outside ward.

When Zhou Congwen heard the phone ringing, he seemed to be held by an invisible big hand and stopped beating.

Although I have seen strong storms, Zhou Congwen really couldn't accept this emergency mode in 2002. Whether it was the previous life or the current life, whether it was a new young man or a veteran, what burst out from his heart was resistance.

But there is no way, the patient has to refuse to see him... No, the department head Wang Chengfa was hospitalized. Today, the head nurse Li said that he was still experiencing single-small slurry and his condition was not good.

Is the illness that Wang Chengfa in his previous life so severe? Zhou Congwen's memory is a little blurred.

The nurse's urgent shout interrupted Zhou Congwen's memory, "Brother Zhou, the emergency department is in urgent consultation!"

"Didn't we say we won't take the emergency room?" Zhou Congwen's mind buzzed.

"The heart knife stabbed, saying that it was because the person was not good enough, so he could not be sent to the People's Hospital."

"Oh." Zhou Congwen sighed.

Although I was helpless, I still stood up and walked out quickly.

I want to go there or not. The emergency room is there.

After trotting all the way, Zhou Congwen no longer had the leisurely energy of walking slowly behind his back. After all, it was a heart knife stabbing, and it is likely that the person would be unable to do it, but what if there is still a rescue.

But his current identity... Zhou Congwen felt a little trouble when he thought of this. The medical industry emphasizes seniority, but in fact, there is nothing wrong in general.

It is said that the money consumed by cultivating a pilot is equivalent to equal height and equal weight of gold. Although the price of cultivating a mature doctor is not as direct as that of a pilot, the price hidden behind it is not small.

For example, last night, that guy Shen Lang did not notice the urinary catheter was closed, and the patient's blood pressure was outrageously high after the operation...

These are collectively referred to as clinical experience.

He could not have major surgery or participated in major rescue. Zhou Congwen repeatedly told himself along the way that he should be clear about his identity and be timid in his heart, and must not be impulsive.

I ran to the outpatient building and got down from the second floor. I saw a police car suddenly brake at the door.

Two men wearing police uniforms and covered in blood carried the patient in.

Hearing the sound, the emergency department's accompanying examination quickly arrived and put the patient on the flat cart.

It was a policeman, and Zhou Congwen had a judgment in his mind when he was performing a mission. The patient's chest was still fluctuating. Although it was very weak, it proved that he was not dead when he was sent to the hospital, and at least he was still breathing.

Can save it!

Zhou Congwen followed up with the flat car and had a visual examination first.

The patient is in his 30s, with pale skin and no trace of blood on his lips. He lay motionless on the flat car, only his chest occasionally fluctuates to prove that he is not dead.

A policeman held a towel and pressed it on the patient's left chest. While he ran along the flat car, he shouted in despair, "Old Liao, Lao Liao, don't sleep, don't sleep!"

But his shouting was useless. The stabbed patient lay motionless on the flat car, just like he was dead.

One foot of the patient has entered the gates of hell.

"This side is here, the person has just arrived." A messy voice came from behind. Zhou Congwen frowned and turned around and saw Dean Li, with several doctors and two people in uniforms, rushing over.

And Wang Chengfa is among them.

Zhou Congwen breathed a sigh of relief, just like Wang Chengfa was there.

Although this guy's surgery is not detailed enough and is extremely rough, he is still good at emergency treatment because he has seen a lot of emergency treatment and can score at least 60 points.

With him here, you can check for shortcomings and fill in the gaps by yourself, and even if you step into the gates of hell with both feet, you can still get the person back.

"The injuries suffered during the joint drug control..."

"Director Li, you have to save someone anyway..."

Zhou Congwen heard their conversation intermittently.

The person was sent to the emergency room, and the doctor and nurse were ready to start physical examination and indwelling the venous passage.

The vein was already transparent, and the nurse did not insert two injections in a hurry.

Zhou Congwen stretched out his hand, "I'll do it."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, "Doctor Zhou, you..."

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything more, took the indwelling needle from the nurse's hand, prepared the tee and re-disinfection.

The steel needle is at an angle of 34°, and after entering the skin, it is pulled upwards with force.

The current technique is not enough, and Zhou Congwen doesn't want to make any mistakes. This method of acupuncture is a pediatric special technique. The advantage is that it is meticulous, but the disadvantage is that it is more painful.

This is related to the characteristics of pediatric patients.

With one injection, blood was seen, Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh, "Low down."

"Here you come!"

Zhou Congwen did not hang up the liquid directly, but instead pulled back hard, and first drew a tube of venous blood.

At the same time, the electrocardiogram oscilloscope on the ECG monitor that was just connected became less and less powerful, and almost pulled into a straight line.

“Wow~”
Chapter completed!
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