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*one of your misconceptions about me*

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"Lewis, get out of the car."

"Is there a prediction?"

"Acute myocardial infarction."

Upon hearing the forecast from the dispatcher, Liu Yi was so anxious that he let off the brakes and slipped to the front left of the convenience store.

Pressing down on the car window, he yelled at the two people queuing up in the convenience store, "Doctor Jane, Xiao Chen, here comes the mission! Myocardial infarction!"

The two people who were still queuing to check out in the crowd immediately put down the things in their hands when they heard "heart attack", and ran to the ambulance.

The door handle was still in Fade Chen's hand, and the car door was only half closed, and the ambulance had already driven a meter or two away.

There are pre-judgment tasks, generally there are doctors on site or the patients themselves know a little medical knowledge.

Such predictions generally have a 90% probability of being correct.

And once a myocardial infarction is predicted, the emergency team will be nervous.

The race against time is no longer a race for minutes, but a race against time.

"Fade Chen, since there is a prediction, what's the situation now?"

"Okay, Miss Jane."

Fade Chen immediately picked up the public mobile phone in the car, and dialed the contact's mobile phone number sent by the dispatcher.

The call was quickly connected, and Fade Chen immediately explained his purpose.

The other party explained the reason for the prediction,

"My neighbor judged it by himself. His father is a doctor... I didn't press his heart. He is very awake now, talking to me in bed... His face is scary pale, and his head is sweating profusely... "

The ambulance has already been driven by Liu Yi to 80 yards. Although there are few cars on the road in the city center, the speed is considered to be extremely fast.

The patient was still unconscious when emergency teams arrived at the scene.

Jian Muzi proceeded to connect the patient to the electrocardiogram machine.

When the EKG machine came out with the results, she took a stethoscope to auscultate, but found something strange.

The electrocardiogram results showed that it was a typical "acute inferior wall myocardial infarction", but Jian Muzi obviously heard the patient's right breath sounds weakened.

She tapped the chest wall on both sides of the patient, and there was a drum sound on the right side, and the right side chattering gradually weakened.

Jian Muzi thought for a while, collected herself, and motioned to the patient, "Try taking a deep breath."

The patient with "acute myocardial infarction" took a deep breath according to Jian Muzi's request, "No way, doctor, it hurts badly when you breathe."

Jian Muzi continued to give instructions,

"Cough."

"No, doctor, the cough hurts too."

Upon hearing this, Jian Muzi put away the stethoscope, raised the consultation box and arranged for Fade Chen beside the bed, "The electrocardiogram machine is put away. It's not a myocardial infarction."

As soon as he heard that he didn't have a heart attack, the person on the bed got up like a flashback.

The expression on his face was as if he had just found out that he had just won the 500 million lottery jackpot.

"Really, doctor? I don't have a heart attack?"

"pneumothorax."

Jian Muzi spoke concisely.

"Is the pneumothorax serious, doctor? Do I have to go to the hospital if I have a pneumothorax? What if something else happens to me along the way? But do I have to pay for the ambulance?"

Seeing the calm expressions on the faces of his own emergency doctors, Fade knew that there must be nothing wrong with this bluffing patient.

He spoke from the side,

"So, do you want to take our car to the hospital, or take a taxi there?"

"Then let's go in your car. If there is an accident on the road, I can rest assured that you are here."

A man in his early thirties, after this experience, is terribly afraid of death.

In the car, Fade Chen asked the patient what he had done before the onset of the disease.

The male patient thought about it carefully, and then suddenly remembered something that he had neglected.

He went to the bathroom before his hands went limp...

Constipation, using a lot of force to defecate.

The ambulance arrived at the emergency building of a hospital, and the patient was pushed to take a chest X-ray.

After receiving the chest X-ray results, the male patient did not go to the emergency department to find the doctor on duty, but waited at the entrance of the emergency building.

Seeing the emergency team leaving for a hospital again, the male patient greeted him immediately.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Jian Muzi glanced at the person following the stretcher, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

Not at all in the mood to take care of this lively ex-patient, Dr. Jian hurriedly pushed the car accident victim lying on a stretcher into the emergency room.

The unwilling former patient was still waiting at the door of the emergency room.

Because he is a doctor who can accurately judge the condition at the first time, he has inexplicable trust and confidence in Jian Muzi.

"Doctor, it's really a pneumothorax!"

Jian Muzi finally accepted the chest X-ray handed to her by the patient who was predicted to be "acute myocardial infarction".

She spoke her judgment without emotion,

"If the lung compression is less than 30%, no treatment is required."

The chest cavity of ordinary people is a closed cavity system with negative pressure inside.

If air enters the chest cavity, the corresponding lung tissue is compressed so that the lung tissue cannot fully expand.

Primary pneumothorax generally occurs in tall, thin young men.

If the pulmonary compression does not exceed 30%, and there are no other serious symptoms, no treatment is required.

It will return to normal after a period of rest.

Fade Chen successfully intercepted the ex-patient who wanted to go with him, "Brother, we are in the emergency center, we don't care about seeing a doctor."

After speaking, the three members of the first aid team walked away, ready to join the next battle.

……

In an alley across the street from the emergency center and the Public Security Bureau, there is said to be the most authentic barbecue restaurant in Beicheng.

There is a 50-square-meter square open space in the alley, and when the evening approaches, it will be filled with plastic tables and chairs.

At the barbecue table, three people from the emergency team and three people from the patrol team sat together.

Speaking of the reason for this dinner, it all depends on the fact that there is a player in both teams who is particularly good at making friends.

Fade Chen is on the rescue team's side, and Zhang Luzhi is on the patrol team's side.

The emergency team is on day shift today, and the patrol team is participating in training today.

In the evening, the two teams met in the courtyard separated by a half wall. The two good brothers met each other happily, and immediately clapped their hands to set up a dinner party for 6 people in the evening.

After being seated, the two good brothers each took a pen and wrote the menu on paper.

The other two men who have a family and a mouth are different. Master Li and Liu Yi tacitly took out their mobile phones and reported their current itinerary to the one at home.

As for Jian Muzi and Wen Yang?

Jian Muzi has been paying attention to Officer Wen beside her for a long time from the corner of her eye.

She mainly wanted to see what police officer Wen could do with this table.

Police Officer Wen, who claimed to have only a slight obsession with cleanliness, began to wipe the chair he was about to sit on before he sat down.

Wiping back and forth, at least used up two wet paper towels and dry paper towels.

After finally sitting on the chair, he began to wipe the table in distaste.

Whispering and muttering softly,

"Dirty, dirty, dirty..."

"Why do you feel dirty?"

Just as Wen Yang was about to return to Jian Muzi, he heard Zhang Luzhi yelled, "Miss Boss, place an order!"

"Hey, I haven't ordered yet!"

Wen Yang hurriedly snatched the menu and pen from Zhang Luzhi's hand, and did not forget to turn around and politely said to the proprietress who was coming towards this table, "Boss, I'm sorry, wait a moment, we haven't finished ordering yet."

Jian Muzi raised her eyebrows.

It seems that someone's cleanliness is not reflected in eating.

With the greasy air and the smoky barbecue stall, Officer Wen has no intention of not giving up eating.

After Wen Yang finished writing down the dishes he wanted to eat, he raised the list in his hand triumphantly, "Because there is no white meat that Dr. Jian can eat here. Letting you watch us eat it won my heart."

Jian Muzi raised her eyebrows, feeling unbelievable in her heart.

She turned her head and ignored the wicked guy beside her.

During the day, the middle-aged woman forcibly hugged her full of arms, Wen Yang still remembered the grudge.

Knowing that Jian Muzi also agreed to the barbecue dinner, Wen Yang immediately regained his spirits.

This revenge is not a woman.

When will I wait if I don't report at this time?

……

After drinking two bottles of beer, Chen Fei became more courageous.

The heart of admiration that she dared not express in front of Jian Muzi during the day is fully revealed at this moment.

"You don't know how handsome my sister is this afternoon. The dispatcher said that it was predicted to be an acute myocardial infarction. Both Brother Liu and I were so nervous that only my sister calmly arranged for me to ask about the situation."

Fade Chen, who was full of wine, burped, and continued to brag about Jian Muzi, "As soon as we arrived at the scene, good guy, the patient is still conscious and can talk to us normally. My sister started auscultation after connecting the electrocardiogram machine. Look, my sister frowned, and I thought the patient was going to be bad. I was about to listen to the order to help my sister prescribe epinephrine, but after seeing the EKG result, my sister asked the man to take a deep breath and then cough. Later, my sister So I took away the stethoscope and let me take away the electrocardiogram machine. Brother Liu and I were confused at the time, thinking, what’s going on? Then I heard my sister say domineeringly and calmly, ‘It’s not a heart attack. Pneumothorax.’ "

Liu Yi was bored with a glass of beer and continued what Fade Chen said,

"Xiao Chen's answer is also very good. Do you want to take our car to the hospital, or take a taxi by yourself? Hahahahahaha~~~"

Hearty laughter echoed on the round table full of barbecues.

The corners of Wen Yang's lips lifted slightly, the police officer who was suppressing his smile was indeed a little tired.

During off-duty hours, you can drink less beer.

Jian Muzi had two drinks, but she did not touch any red meat on the table.

No one ordered grilled fish, and all the big meat was on the table.

Carnivore men will have a hard time ordering a few skewers of baked potato chips.

After drinking, Jian Muzi talked a few more words than usual.

Chen Fei was willing to answer a few questions, and occasionally answered Zhang Luzhi's words.

Wen Yang quietly left the table.

"Boss, are the crucian carp and other dishes you ordered just now ready?"

"Hey girl, it's ready. Serve now?"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, let's go now, so as not to get cold for a while."

On the order sheet handed to the proprietress earlier, Police Officer Wen secretly added a line of small words, and pointed to the line of small words when handing the menu to the proprietress: Trouble boss, the dishes below the horizontal line will be baked later.

The temperamental police officer Wen wants to see other people's jokes but still can't resist his gentle nature.

……

Half of the crucian carp ended up in Doctor Jian's stomach.

The tender and delicious grilled fish made Jian Muzi relapse, and she was very happy to eat barbecue.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was drinking and chatting, Wen Yang took advantage of the situation and asked the people around him what he hadn't been able to ask, "Why did you go back to China?"

Jian Muzi paused with the chopsticks holding the fish, and raised her eyes to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang's brain has already translated the meaning of this look: Fuck you.

It's rare for Wen Yang, who had been deflated once, not to give up.

"When will you return to the country, can you tell me?"

Jian Muzi carefully chewed the fresh and tender fish meat, when Wen Yangman thought she would not answer this question, "June."

It turned out to be June.

It was also June when Wen Yang applied for transfer to the patrol detachment.

In June, it seemed that many things had happened, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

……

"So what are you doing in England for the next two years?"

Seeing Jian Muzi answering her own question, Wen Yang mistakenly thought it meant letting go.

As a result, the other party turned his face coldly, and pushed the trash tray full of fishbone in front of her...

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