Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

The entire ambulance center immediately became flustered.

"Richard, Richard, can she be saved? It's none of our business, she's addicted to narcotics, I just brought her morphine to show off my connections, I didn't know it was going to happen, Richard, help Her, save her!" Cliff looked at "Wei" who had lost his heartbeat, and his whole body panicked.

Ye Yibai straightened his arms and pressed down on the patient's sternum vertically, almost everyone could hear the sound of the chest wall colliding with the ribs.

Lily's hand pressing the breathing bag was almost trembling. It was the first time she encountered a patient with cardiac arrest for more than a month after she started working, and it was the first time she felt that she was so close to death.

"Epinephrine 1mg, administer!"

After eight o'clock, it was the time for the white coats to go to work. After a night of repairs, the whole hospital slowly regained its vitality. There were white coats and white coats, white coats and patients, and between patients and patients in the corridor. With the sound of greetings, the entire first floor of Jihe appeared harmonious and full of vitality.

But separated by a curtain, the atmosphere is quite different.

"Norepinephrine 8ug/min, combined with vasopressin 0.03u/min, the time is reported every half minute."

Qiao Na moved quickly, taking the medicine and administering it in one go. If you don't look at the back of her hand where the veins are exposed, you can't find the nervous mood of the head nurse at the moment.

"Ye, it's been 1 minute." Li checked the watch on his hand, with sweat dripping from his forehead

Dr. Ye, who was performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, sweated directly along his cheeks and into his collar.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation pays attention to the golden 4 minutes. After 4 minutes, even if the patient is rescued, his brain cells will be irreversibly damaged.

As time passed by, Ye Yibai's hand movements became obviously stronger.

"Click"

The sound of the sternum fracture rang in everyone's ears, but Ye Yibai's movements did not mean to stop. The vertical arm pressed down hard, pressing the sternum directly to the heart.

"A minute and a half."

Cliff and the others were already pale. The scene in front of them finally understood the weight of the words "one human life" that the Chinese doctor said just now.

If, today, this person died before their eyes, it would be a nightmare for them all their lives.

"2 minutes!"

The ambulance hall is an open space. Although there is only a curtain separating the beds, the thin curtain obviously cannot block the curious eyes of everyone. From this side, after noticing that the doctors here were rescuing patients, their expressions became serious.

These people who are struggling with illness can better appreciate the preciousness of life, and they sincerely hope that this group of lovely white coats can snatch people from the hands of death.

Laura quickly came over with the tools for gastric lavage, and the patient and the patient's family members hurriedly made way for the little nurse.

"Two and a half minutes!" The air seemed to be stagnant. Lily lowered her head and kept praying while pressing the breathing bag. Laura, who had just brought the gastric lavage tool, prayed earnestly to God that the patient could still use the lavage tool in her hand. stomach tools.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is a very labor-intensive task. Press 100 to 120 times per minute. Each time, you need to press the chest wall down 5-6 cm. At the same time, you must ensure the height of rebound. No matter how high it is, someone like Ye Yibai who directly crushes the chest wall should also pay attention not to cause the patient's pneumothorax.

Dr. Ye's two lifetimes, even in his last life, he hasn't done CPR for a long time, not to mention now, after the sixth set, Ye Yibai felt his hands tremble slightly.

Rescue is not a matter of yelling and insisting that you can rush forward regardless of objective conditions. If you do not perform CPR properly because your hands are sore and trembling, you are simply wasting the patient's precious chance of survival.

"Richard, prepare to change hands." Ye Yibai estimated that he could press about ten more times at most, so he whispered to Richard.

Richard nodded, and walked quickly to Ye Yibai's side. He lifted up the sleeves of both hands, folded his palms, and was ready to change hands at any time.

However, at this moment, Ye Yibai suddenly felt something vibrate in the palm of his hand.

He continued to press, and when he pressed down, he clearly felt the beating sensation of his palm.

"Jonah, take your pulse."

The ECG monitor in 1933 was bulky and expensive, so even Jihe was only equipped in the operating room. In the ambulance center, for the time being, doctors and nurses could only manually record the heartbeat and pulse.

When Qiao Na heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on her usually calm face. She nodded vigorously, and quickly ran to the patient named "Wei" to feel her pulse.

"Yes, yes, the heart is beating again, and the pulse is there." Qiao Na looked at the watch and felt for the pulse for a full minute before announcing loudly.

Ye Yibai took two steps back, leaned against the wall and gasped heavily.

Other patients and their family members outside the curtain also heard Qiao Na's happy voice, and couldn't help cheering. Between life and death, people's joy is always easy to communicate.

"Doctor Ye, the patient's convulsions seem to be much better, do you need gastric lavage?"

"wash."

Jona nodded. As a senior nurse, Jona has mastered the skill of gastric lavage, but since this patient has just been rescued, she is extra cautious.

Adjust the patient's body to the left side lying position, put a piece of cloth on her chest, and at the same time take a curved plate and place it at the corner of her mouth

"bucket."

Laura nodded, and immediately placed the bucket in her hand on the ground under the patient's head.

Using an opener to slowly open the patient's mouth, Qiao Na spread paraffin on the front end of the gastric tube, and then slowly inserted the gastric tube into the patient's mouth. He stepped forward and slightly lifted the patient's head. The head was raised, and the curvature of the throat increased, allowing Qiao Na's stomach tube to be quickly sent in.

"Thank you, Dr. Ye." Qiao Na looked up gratefully after confirming that the gastric tube had entered the patient's stomach.

Ye Yibai waved his hand, signaling Qiao Na to continue.

Gastric lavage uses the simple principle of siphon. First, place the funnel at a place lower than the stomach, squeeze the ball on the top, and suck out the contents of the stomach.

A smell of ecstasy spread in the temporary rescue center. The patient in the next bed smelled the contents of the neighbor's stomach, and looked helplessly at the tofu nao, a Huaguo special breakfast, which his family bought specially. To eat or not to eat.

Put the funnel up to pour in the gastric lavage solution, lower it down to suck out, and repeat in turn until the gastric lavage solution is clear and tasteless.

The contents of the overnight stomach didn’t smell so good, but the white coats didn’t even frown. The water flowed into the barrel three to five hundred milliliters at a time, and Laura wiped the corners of the woman’s mouth from time to time.

After seeing the clear water coming out of the woman's stomach, Qiao Na breathed a long sigh of relief. She quickly pulled the stomach tube out of the woman's mouth, and then wiped her forehead with her hands.

"Doctor Ye, it's all right."

Laura also said happily: "Doctor Ye, the patient's vital signs are normal."

Ye Yibai nodded, "24-hour monitoring, if the patient has the same situation as before, he will be given a bolus injection, no more than 5mg per minute, given at intervals of 20 minutes. And Qiao Na..."

Jona listened with a serious face.

Dr. Ye hesitated for a moment and then said: "You wiped your forehead just after you pulled out the gastric tube, it seems that there are stomach contents on it."

There was a moment of silence beside the hospital bed, and everyone's eyes were on the head nurse Jona's forehead. The head nurse Jona's face turned red and white, and she put away the stomach tube and other instruments expressionlessly. After giving it to Laura, he quickly rushed to the bathroom expressionlessly.

There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the ambulance center.

Laura walked out carrying the wooden barrel. Cliff and the others had been waiting anxiously. Hearing the laughter coming from the curtain, he was overjoyed, whether he had been saved.

They rushed forward quickly, and then a strange smell hit their faces, but at this time Cliff and the others could not care about their noses and stomachs to protest, they looked at Laura nervously.

"Miss Nurse, have the patients inside been saved?"

Laura glanced at the three men, neither saying yes nor no. For the performance of these three men before, as a medical worker, Laura simply hated it. No matter what Cliff told the truth, this man gave It is also harmful for patients to take morphine.

"I still have to pour something, so I don't have time to explain to you." Laura said seriously.

"Empty things, we'll help you, Pete!" Cliff turned to look at his companion.

Pete felt the ecstasy coming from the bucket, but thinking of the unknown "Wei" in the curtain, he gritted his teeth and reached out to take it.

Laura was about to refuse, when Ye Yibo opened the curtain and came out.

"Let them do it, it should be, and don't forget to settle the expenses. The patient's cardiopulmonary resuscitation caused a sternum fracture, and there may be a second surgery later, so let them keep some deposit."

The three of Cliff nodded with mournful expressions on their faces. Naturally, they knew Ji He's charging standard. I'm afraid they have to account for the living expenses of these two months here, but who told them to want to show off.

Pete obediently took the mixed solution of stomach contents from Laura's hand, and walked to the public restroom under Laura's guidance. Cliff and Eric walked to the nurse's desk with mournful faces, and saw the number on the little nurse's paper snapped. Jumping up with a bang, the hearts of both of them were bleeding.

"Well, Miss Nurse, we are good friends with Dr. Richard, can we have a little discount?" Cliff asked in a low voice.

The little nurse looked up at Cliff with a look of seeing a strange creature, "Sir, I thought you knew this was a hospital and not a bar you often go to."

Cliff: ...

"Ye, thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early, and leave the rest to me." Richard said.

Ye Yibai nodded, he was sweating again and needed to wash up.

Once the nerves are relaxed, the drowsiness is easy to get on the head. After explaining a few more words to the nurse desk, Dr. Ye walked upstairs slowly. When he reached the stairs on the fourth floor, he paused and showed a strange expression on his face. .

He remembered that the other woman in the photo in the patient bag named "Wei" was Ye Guangyan's sister-in-law, oh no, to be precise, she was the sister-in-law of Mrs. Ye Yang Suxin.

Dr. Ye didn't care much about the identity of the patient, but he couldn't help but sigh, the world is really small.