When doctors have a simulated operating room

Wait!

Why...something is wrong? !

Zhang Yi's step forward suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around and carefully observed the injured little boy.

The boy was a white man with very fair skin and a head of golden brown curly hair. If he hadn't been scratched by glass shards and his face was covered with blood, he would have looked very cute.

The boy had wounds of varying degrees on his forehead and cheeks. Not only was he not cute, but he looked a little creepy.

There were red and white wounds everywhere. No wonder the boy's mother had to scream just now.

Such a young child, it really makes people feel distressed.

But...

"What's wrong with Zhang Yi? Isn't it just a superficial injury? Is there anything else wrong?"

Based on Jin Zhenglun's understanding of Zhang Yi, he suddenly became serious, so this child must be not that simple!

Zhang Yi was staring at the crying child lying on the ground.

On the side, his mother held him in her arms and kept shouting for help.

The airport is very large, even if the staff is called, it will take several minutes for them to come.

So at this moment, the mother and son looked very helpless.

After Zhang Yi checked again silently, the wrinkles between his eyebrows actually deepened a bit!

He turned his head and whispered:

"No, why does this child have a feeling that his breathing rate is getting faster?"

Jin Zhenglun and Kang Yanming were a little confused, and asked in confusion: "Ah? Faster breathing rate?? Is it true? This child is crying so hard, and the wound is really painful, so it is normal for the breathing rate to be fast, right?"

"Yes, pain will cause physiological breathing to become heavier or faster."

Zhang Yi didn't say anything, but his expression was still serious.

Just when he was about to save people!

Several uniformed policemen hurriedly came from behind the crowd.

The police shouted: "Please get out of the way! Please get out of the way, the doctor is here!"

Soon, the police dispersed the crowd around them, and behind them, a middle-aged man in casual sportswear also trotted to the little boy.

"Let me take a look, I'm a doctor."

The boy's mother cried and nodded:

"Okay, thank you doctor! Thank you!"

The boy's cry was so loud that it could be heard almost all the way to the exit.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the doctor examined the boy from head to toe, and then said to the boy's mother with a little relief:

"Madam, I roughly checked it out, and your child does not seem to have fatal injuries at present.

The wounds on the forehead, right arm and other places are relatively dense, and some places are also quite deep. Wait for the ambulance to come and send him to the hospital for bandaging.

Don't worry, there will be no danger to life."

The expression on the doctor's face was very confident.

The people around were relieved after hearing the news.

Although the child was still crying, the doctor said it was okay, so it should be okay!

The boy's mother also thanked the doctor again and again.

When everyone was relieved for a moment, Zhang Yi not only did not become more serious!

Because only he knew that the boy's problem was not outside the skin, but in...

But he couldn't just say it out loud at this time.

Because the little boy's situation was too rare! !

It was so rare that Zhang Yi was shocked!

At this moment, Zhang Yi could only hope that the ambulance would come quickly. As long as the ECG monitoring was on, Zhang Yi could boldly say the problem!

I hope the ambulance can come faster!

Faster!

Otherwise... he was afraid that the little boy would not be able to hold on!

"Doctor Zhang... the child is fine, how about we go first?"

The driver reminded the three people in a low voice from behind.

Mr. Yi paid them to perform surgery, not to help others here.

But after waiting for a while, Zhang Yi did not respond.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Yi had already taken a big step towards the little boy.

Except for Zhang Yi and his friends, all the people around were blond and blue-eyed foreigners.

So, when a young man with a Chinese face suddenly appeared, the boy's mother also had a little alert on her face.

"You... who are you?"

Zhang Yi introduced himself:

"Don't worry, I'm also a doctor. I'll help you check the child's condition."

As he said that, Zhang Yi was about to reach out and lift the boy's collar to take a look.

The fluent and standard foreign language made the little boy's mother let down her guard.

The doctor next to him frowned and glanced at Zhang Yi.

There was an undisguised discrimination in his eyes.

Doctor?

Where did the doctor come from?

Could it be that he came from the poor and backward China? ?

The discrimination in the doctor's eyes made Jin Zhenglun a little bit unable to bear it.

If there weren't so many people, I guess this person would have squinted his eyes, right?

Jin Zhenglun and Kang Yanming's chests were slightly heaving.

But this is a foreign country, not China.

Even if you are angry, you can only hold it in your heart, it's better to have less trouble than more.

"Are you Chinese? Or a Chinese immigrant? Haha, don't worry, I have checked it.

Although this child has many wounds, they are not fatal, so you don't have to look around here."

Although Zhang Yi didn't look up at this person, he could hear something wrong from his tone.

Who are you looking down on with a weird tone?

Still looking around?

I think you were looking around just now.

Zhang Yi ignored him, but just lifted the boy's collar to reveal a small wound on his neck and said:

"Although the injuries in other places are superficial, we can't take it lightly before the child goes to the hospital for examination.

This wound is on the right side of the neck, very close to the carotid artery, so be extra careful."

Then, Zhang Yi looked at the policeman next to him and asked:

"Excuse me, do you have gauze or disinfectant in your police station? I want to do some emergency treatment for this little boy."

Fortunately, the policeman's attitude was not bad. After listening to what Zhang Yi said, he turned around and went to get something.

The doctor next to him stared at Zhang Yi's face and pouted:

"Haha, Chinese people should go back to China. What are you doing in our country?

Still pretending to be so good here. What experience can a young doctor like you have? Don't kill the child by accident!"

This guy spoke loudly, and Zhang Yi and the little boy's mother could just hear it.

If it weren't for the quality problem, Zhang Yi really wanted to curse him back with a "fuck you".

Huh~

Forget it, forget it!

Don't be angry, don't be angry!

People abroad are different from those at home, it's better to do less than more!

They are here to save people, not to quarrel with these idiots.

Huh~!

Don't be angry, don't be angry~!

Just at this time, the police came with something.

It was an emergency first aid kit, with gauze, alcohol and so on.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to prepare for disinfection and rescue, the boy's mother stopped him.

"No... wait a minute! Thank you, otherwise... otherwise, let this doctor come?"

The boy's mother rejected Zhang Yi very embarrassedly and turned to look at the foreign doctor next to him.

Zhang Yi: ? ? ?

You believe what this guy says?

I am indeed young, but my strength is much better than his!

Hey!

Damn it!

Forget it!

This poor little boy, you wish yourself good luck!

If pericardial effusion suddenly occurs in a short period of time, and the doctor cannot find the cause and does not rescue in time, it will be fatal!

Forget it~

Since your mother won't let me save you, then goodbye!

Zhang Yi didn't say anything else. You won't let me save you?

OK~

I'm leaving.