Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Let's take a film first." Dr. Zhou made a simple compression check and gave an x-ray list, and asked, "Are you not pregnant?"

"No ... right?" The husband's tone was not sure.

The wife gave him a stern glance, and said, "If you are pregnant, you are not afraid."

"I ... of course ..." The husband didn't say anything, and suddenly thought that since the last cycle, he didn't seem to have done anything that could cause pregnancy.

The wife looked at her husband with a mysterious smile, and intentionally waited for more than ten seconds before saying, "Go, pay the money."

"Ah, good." The husband jumped up, rejoicing like a sheep.

Dr. Zhou stretched his back and asked Ling Ran: "Your old left is cleaned up, you can also call to study and learn. Casting is considered a basic job."

"I haven't played plaster, you taught me." Ling Ran answered decisively, without any fear of being shy.

For young doctors, it ’s normal to not understand. Of course, it ’s quite special for a higher-level doctor to teach himself so directly.

From Ling Ran's point of view, he felt that he did not need to be too polite with Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou was a bit surprised. More specifically, he was a little bit remorseful.

"I originally wanted to be your assistant." Dr. Zhou sighed helplessly, only to feel that his body was short of salt and salt.

Ling Ran recalled for a moment and decisively shook his head: "No, you mean that we two form a team."

"I mean ... are you the captain, or do you the main thing ... hey, forget it, let me do it." Dr. Zhou stood tall and finally gave up suddenly. Ling Ran won't do fractures. What can he do? He can only blame himself for taking it for granted.

Dr. Zhou turned his head to look at Ling Ran: "You even cut your liver and haven't cast it. How did you learn?"

Ling Ran was just spreading his hands. For him, such a question was like someone asking "how do you look so handsome". Fortunately, there was nothing to explain.

Several more emergency patients were prescribed some medicines. After the examination was passed, the couple who broke their hands returned with x-rays.

His wife was still sitting in a wheelchair, her wrist was shining brightly, and her wrist was not broken.

When Dr. Zhou took the film, he couldn't help but glance at it. The gold bracelet looked brand-new, because there was no slight change in shape, and it was not as soft as pure gold.

"We waited for the X-rays and walked around Zhou Dafu next to the hospital." The wife noticed Dr. Zhou's gaze and immediately stretched out his good hands, showed them to Dr. Zhou and Dr. Ling and made them cute: "It looks good ? "

"Good." After looking up at the wheelchair, Dr. Zhou looked at her husband with a dish, and smiled: "I never knew what the significance of Chow Tai Fook next to the hospital was, and now I understand it."

The wife "En En" nodded and said: "There is Zhou Dafu nearby, and it is much easier to walk around. Seeing so many shiny things, the broken hand is not so painful."

The husband sighed heavily: "I feel bad."

"Then you want to do an electrocardiogram?" The soft voice of the woman in the wheelchair was extremely sharp.

The husband hurriedly laughed a few times to ease the fear.

"From the x-rays, there is no major problem, we just need to make a plaster fixation." Dr. Zhou pointed to Ling Ran on the light box, and then introduced the situation in a low voice.

When the nurse sent the plaster, Dr. Zhou started the operation.

The woman in the wheelchair screamed "Aches, Aches," not surprisingly.

The husband seemed to feel the same, and even said: "No pain, no pain ..."

"I want the ring just now." The woman groaned.

"What?" The husband didn't know why.

"Just now, I see, the one with the broken diamond ... the ring ..."

"I'll see it later."

"No, I want it now."

"right now?"

His wife frowned, and said to Dr. Zhou: "Doctor wait a moment."

Dr. Zhou stopped moving.

The woman slowly raised her broken hand to her husband: "I broke my hand!"

The husband was silent for a few seconds, and asked in a discouraged way: "Then I will buy it now?"

"Well. Hurry, come back soon." The woman's tone rose up and watched the man's footsteps, with a loud voice: "It hurts hurts ..."

In the end, the broken hand girl was wearing a ring full of hands and two bracelets, leaving Yunyi Emergency Department.

The male doctors stared at the dog, and the beautiful young and beautiful nurses were envious.

Ling Ran was also very surprised. When she turned back and wanted to talk to Dr. Zhou, she saw that the latter was already leaning against the wall and fell asleep.

The air in the emergency room was slightly cold, and Dr. Zhou curled up in a ball, his body still arching on the wall, and the little nurse who watched covered his mouth and smiled.

"Doctor Zhou is really interesting to sleep."

"He chose a recess in this position, which is probably a good sleep."

"You don't know. Dr. Zhou used to hide in the treatment room to sleep a few years ago. He was caught two or three times before changing to another place."

The little nurses talked gossip softly, and they boldly turned their faces to Ling Ran and asked, "Will Dr. Ling take a break? There are more doctors on duty now."

Ling Ran thought about it, although he was OK, but for a few more hours, it seemed unnecessary to cast two plasters, so he said, "Let me go to the duty room. If necessary, trouble you Come call me. "

"Doctor Ling, don't worry."

"Doctor Ling wait, I'll get you a new bed sheet and quilt cover, and the nurse will wash it."

Several small nurses quickly followed Ling Ran's footsteps, and mobilized more people, helping Ling Ran to clean up a third-line duty room warmly and freshly.

Dr. Zhou still held himself in the groove on the wall, curled up, arch by arch.

...

Yunhua Provincial Hospital.

On the flat bed, a thin doctor was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation quickly, and was talking about something in his mouth.

Qi Zhenhai, the deputy chief physician of the provincial emergency department, gave artificial respiration to the patient himself, using a simple balloon.

After another set of chest compressions, Qi Zhenhai advised: "Dr. Wei, it's been 35 minutes."

"Hold on for a while, believe me, I have done cardiopulmonary resuscitation for 50 minutes in the United States. We have done it for at least 50 minutes." Humm Humm is doing CPR, the top student at Johns Hopkins University It is quite successful in cardiac surgery and involves the use of a variety of endoscopes.

He is the most famous young doctor in Shanghai this year ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He came to Yunhua more like an armed march.

Wei Jiayou's mentor, Di Maocai, stood by his arms and chest, watching Wei Jiayou's movements, and didn't say anything to stop him.

Di Mao is the only one in China for cardiac surgery, and the organizer, initiator, and protector of Wei Jiayou's national armed march.

They arrived in Yunhua yesterday and before they started their activities, they encountered a construction site accident in Luxia Town. Di Mao immediately took Wei Jiayou, as a reinforcement, directly led a group and entered the provincial emergency department.

Unsurprisingly, Wei Jiayou shocked the medical staff with two operations.

However, in the admission of the third patient, an accident occurred.

The patient suffered a myocardial infarction, so that the provincial medical staff chose to give up.

However, Wei Jiayou is not so easy to give up.

"Ready to open the airway." Wei Jiayou gave a chest compression, and gave an order.

Qi Zhenhai quickly came to understand and asked, "Do you want to use a respirator?"

Wei Jiayou nodded.

"I'm ready." Qi Zhenhai changed his gloves and took out a scalpel.

Wei Jiayou let go, straightened his back, and watched Qi Zhenhai perform tracheotomy.

"Come on me." The little doctor in the team stood up and replaced Wei Jiayou, who was exhausted.

One person changed, another person, another person changed, and another person.

Always ... not waiting for a miracle.

"Time of death, 19:22." Wei Jiayou looked at the big clock on the wall, slightly discouraged.

"It's okay, long CPR, and the success rate is not high." Di Mao just patted his apprentice's shoulder and said, "Take a break and try again later. Domestic attention to CPR is just beginning, we still have A lot of time. "

"Yes." Wei Jiayou froze the artist's long hair, with an artist-like melancholy.