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Chapter 528 The queue is outside the hospital

The number of patients is still increasing, and even when shifts change at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, there are still patients queuing up on the main road outside the emergency department.

This situation was beyond everyone's expectations, including Chen Qi.

There are also long queues in the emergency department in the middle of the night, usually when there are public health incidents or acute infectious diseases.

The law of the emergency department is often busy in the first half of the night, and you can take a little rest in the second half of the night, except that the emergency room will not be empty, and the number of outpatients will be greatly reduced.

But today is strange, there are no fewer patients in the middle of the night.

Originally, Chen Qi's arrangement was to go to work on the first day, and when there were no more patients in the second half of the night, except for a few emergency doctors who stayed behind, everyone else would go back to rest.

Good guy, with today's scene, you still want to go home and sleep?

Whether it is a doctor, a nurse, or a charge, a pharmacy, or a laboratory doctor, all of them are exhausted after this high-intensity 6-hour shift.

Yi Zewen had no chance to go out in the operating room at all, and the trauma patients came one after another.

If you look closely, you can see that his surgical gown is completely soaked, but he is still gritting his teeth.

When there was a gap between the operations, he and Zhang Xing sat down on the ground, opened a bottle of glucose solution, and started drinking.

"Oh my god, this is the emergency department? Why is it so busy? If I continue to work, I will need first aid."

Zhang Xing was relatively introverted, but today he was exhausted as a first aid, and his hand holding the glucose bottle was shaking slightly.

This is not allowed to happen to a surgeon, after all, the surgical requirement is that the hands must not shake, but there is no way, Zhang Xing is too tired.

"Brother Yi, I want to pee, I can't hold it anymore."

When Yi Zewen heard this, he also reluctantly got up: "Let's go to pee together. Grandma only pees once in 6 hours. Sooner or later she will get stones."

The two of them were just about to get up with their arms, when the door of the operating room was knocked open again:

"Director Yi, Doctor Zhang, hurry up, this is a worker who just arrived from the steel mill. His palm was cut in the middle and divided into two."

"A severed limb replantation?"

As soon as Yi Zewen heard it, he knew that this was Dean Chen's forte, so he quickly reminded:

"Quick, hurry up and ask Dean Chen to come over, and tell him that there is a palm replantation technique that needs him to perform. He is an international expert in this."

As soon as the little nurse heard it, she swished and ran out.

Chen Qizheng, Lan Lijuan, and three or four small doctors were busy in the emergency room. An elderly patient with diabetes and coma came in. Everyone was investigating the cause.

"Dean Chen, hurry up. A worker whose palm was cut off just came to the operating room. Director Yi said that you are an expert in replanting severed palms, so you should go quickly."

The condition is an order, Chen Qi gritted his teeth and ran to the operating room even though he was quite tired.

But he ran a few steps, and found that the exhaustion on the faces of all the medical staff was very obvious. Although head nurse Shou didn't say a word, Chen Qi saw her leaning against the wall at the corner and slowing down for a while.

The work of a doctor is mental labor + physical labor. The patients sit in a circle and the doctor sits in the middle.

This physical fatigue combined with mental exhaustion, even the work efficiency has dropped a lot.

Chen Qi is a doctor himself, so he can better understand the difficulty of medical workers. He thought that with such an emergency volume, if he had to last one night, the emergency department would have to close tomorrow.

why? The medical staff are all about to collapse.

Chen Qi passed by the surgery clinic and pulled Comrade Guo out of the patient pile.

Guo Yuanhang was not tired at all. The patients followed one another. The more he worked, the more excited he became, which greatly satisfied his clinical desire.

"Hey, if you have something to say, hurry up, there are so many patients waiting."

"Uncle Guo, you can't go on like this."

In private, Chen Qi called Guo Yuanhang Uncle Guo, in public he called Guo Shuji, and sometimes he called Comrade Guo when he was in a good mood.

"Look at the medical staff in the emergency department today. They have been working all day during the day. They haven't stopped after dinner until 12 midnight. They have worked continuously for more than ten hours. I am afraid they will not be able to bear it."

Lao Guo looked around the emergency department, a little embarrassed:

"I can't help it if I'm tired. There are so many patients waiting, and many of them are probably critically ill. How can we just close the door?"

Chen Qi looked at his watch, decided to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and threw this trouble to the old dean in front of him:

"Hey, Uncle Guo, then I don't care. I still have a severed palm replantation at hand. The patient is waiting for me in the operating room. I'll go there first. You can think of a way."

"Hey, you brat, really."

Old Guo scolded and scolded, but his mind was spinning rapidly. As a veteran hospital, this kind of scene is trivial:

"Old Zuo, come here."

Zuo Liwei, the new chief of the medical department, ran over quickly: "Shu Ji, what instructions do you have?"

"Go, you represent the hospital now, go to the general duty room and make a call. All middle-level cadres are now gathered in the hospital."

Zuo Liwei nodded again and again, then thought of something and asked in surprise: "Why do you have to call all the middle-level cadres?"

Guo Yuanhang pointed at the patients in the room and shouted loudly:

"Of course, let them come to be doctors to see patients. Call all the directors of the departments, and let them take the night shift after today. In addition, the middle-level cadres who are not medical professionals will all go to the pharmacy or the charging office to help.

What do leading cadres do? These are the people who represent our working class with the most advanced thinking and the most willingness to work. Now that the hospital is short of manpower, of course they must go first. "

Zuo Liwei laughed after hearing this: "It's still the old dean who is thoughtful, I'll call now."

Dean Guo picked up a microphone in the emergency department again, and started shouting to the medical staff through the emergency speaker:

"Comrades, I'm Guo Yuanhang. I know everyone is working hard tonight. Don't worry, Dean Chen and I have been fighting on the front line of the clinic like you. Next, some department directors will come over one after another.

After these directors come over, you can take a rest. If your health is really too much, you can go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while. Of course, if you can persist, I hope you can persevere. So many patients are waiting, which shows that they trust our People's Hospital.

We can't let the patients down, let alone delay the patient's condition because of our reasons. We must keep in mind that the bounden duty of our medical staff is to serve the people. In addition, I have urgently asked the cafeteria to prepare snacks to ensure that everyone will not be hungry. "

Guo Yuanhang's words gave the exhausted crowd a shot of excitement, and they screamed again.

"I can hold on!"

"Guo Shuji and the two of us are fine!"

"Fight hard!"

The voice of calling for war came from every corner of the emergency room, which made Dean Guo's eyes wet when he heard it.

"Okay, they are all good, showing the high quality and demeanor of our people's hospital medical staff, so let's roll up our sleeves and work harder."

Many family members of the patients in the room also applauded and applauded loudly:

"Thank you, gentlemen!"

"I'm really sorry that you didn't have to rest all night!"

"Salute to the People's Hospital~~~"

The staff dormitory of the People's Hospital was not far from the hospital. At this time, the directors and section chiefs received calls from the hospital office, asking them to gather in the emergency department immediately.

Many directors cursed and put on their clothes.

It was mid-November at this time, and the weather was getting colder. It took a lot of perseverance and courage to get up from the warm blanket.

However, when most clinical directors heard that the emergency department of the hospital needed support, they rushed out of the house without saying a word and put on their clothes.

In the darkness, people came out from every stairway.

"Yeah, Lao Li, did you also receive a call?"

"Yeah, I heard that there are more than 100 people waiting in line for internal medicine alone. My dear, it's busier than during the day."

"Who says it's not? Surgical patients who need emergency surgery have piled up on the road, and there are not enough surgeons."

"Let's hurry up, the patients are waiting, the new dean Chen and the old dean have been busy for a long time."

"Let's go, what kind of bicycle are you riding for such a short distance?"

When these directors arrived at the main road outside the emergency room, they all gasped.

"What's going on here? These patients don't sleep most of the night, is it popular to see a doctor?"

"That's too much. It's late at night, let's hurry up, and don't let the cold worsen the condition of the masses."

So the department directors who came one after another put on white coats one by one, rushed into the consultation room, emergency room, and operating room without complaint, and began to replace the little doctors and nurses who had been busy for more than ten hours.

Director Zhu also came to the surgery clinic at this time, saw Lao Guo who was loudly asking the patient, and hurried in:

"Shu Ji, take a rest first, and leave the rest to me."

Lao Guo refused to accept his old age, and waved his hand indifferently:

"I can hold on for a while. Over the years, I have seen fewer outpatient visits. I just got back some feeling. Don't just stand there, sit by the side and start seeing a doctor!"

"Okay, then we will increase the speed by more than one doctor."

If you want to increase the number of doctors in the emergency department at night in later generations, it is impossible, because whether it is billing or prescribing medicine, you need a computer to work.

However, the computers in the emergency department are limited. One computer can only be used by one doctor, and several doctors can also use it. Without computers, prescriptions cannot be issued.

It was different in the 1980s, and now prescriptions are still written by hand, and the checklist also requires doctors to fill in the items.

The patient has to take the prescription or checklist to the toll window to pay first, and then take the medicine. The pharmacy will keep the prescription paper on file for review at any time.

So in theory, doctors only need a desk and a stethoscope to start working.

Sure enough, with the joining of the old directors, the speed of seeing a doctor was instantly accelerated.

In addition, the old directors have rich experience, and they can know what the problem is after asking a few questions about some minor ailments, and the speed of prescribing medicines is very fast.

Yuezhong People's Hospital is a prefecture-level tertiary hospital and the only tertiary hospital in Vietnam. The doctors are all superior.

Especially for these old directors and department directors, it is very difficult to register at ordinary times, and sometimes they have to turn to scalpers for help.

It's all right now, it's usually difficult to register these old directors who are rare to see, one by one, sitting in the emergency department to see patients, the people queuing up tonight are all excited, and feel that they have made a fortune.

Don't doubt the speed of the spread of the news. Even though there were no WeChat mobile phones in the 1980s, the news that experts from various disciplines were seeing a doctor in the emergency room was passed on miraculously.

It is estimated that many family members saw the expert coming, and knocked on the door of their relatives and friends overnight, asking them to see a doctor quickly.

Even the lights in the guest house next to the People's Hospital were turned on at this time, and it was full of patients who came from the counties below. When they heard that the experts had been outpatients overnight, none of them stayed up, and all of them came.

Then, the family members of patients who queued up overnight in the outpatient building for registration were all gathered in the emergency department.

So the number of people queuing at the beginning was indeed reduced, and everyone was relieved, good guy, the more people queuing up in the middle of the night, the more people queuing up.

This scene can be said to have never happened since the establishment of the People's Hospital.

When Chen Qi finished receiving a palm and came out of the operating room, he was stunned to see the emergency room as crowded as a bus compartment.

I feel that I have played too much with fire, this posture is the rhythm that will exhaust the medical staff, especially those little old men and women.

Seeing these respectable medical staff with tired faces, Chen Qi's eyes were also a little wet, and he felt indescribably moved and uncomfortable.

As a doctor, he can only do limited things by himself.

But as the dean, he can compensate these workers who spend the whole night seeing the doctor from more places.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, Chen Qi looked at his watch, it was 5 o'clock in the morning.

So I ran to Jiefang Road without even changing the surgical gown. In the 1980s, the atmosphere had been opened up, especially in Yuezhong City, which is a traditional place for business and trade, and the style of doing business is very popular.

Chen Qi ran to Xianqian Street, where there were temporary breakfast stalls with porridge, wontons, baked dumplings, rice dumplings, noodles, rice cakes, rice balls, raw coke buns, steamed buns, noodles, tofu nao, etc.

By the way, the tofu nao in Yuezhong is salty.

Chen Qi scratched his head when he saw so many stalls.

He wanted to get some breakfast for the workers who worked the night shift, but he ran out just now, and now he was in trouble.

First of all, he didn't know what so many doctors and nurses like to eat? What flavor?

There are dozens of medical staff in the second emergency department, and he can't get dozens of breakfasts.

Just when he was a little tangled, he suddenly touched his bulging wallet and slapped himself.

How much is breakfast?

To him, "Chen Wanwan", it's a dime a dozen. What's there to worry about when money can solve it?

So Chen Qi clapped his hands at the breakfast stalls around him, and all the vendors looked over blankly:

"Hi everyone, I am the director of the People's Hospital. Today I would like to trouble you with one thing. Our hospital opened a new emergency department last night."

(Dean Chen did not forget to advertise at critical moments)

"Then there were more than 60 to 70 medical staff in the emergency department who worked all night, and they didn't have breakfast, so I would like to invite everyone to put your breakfast stalls in our People's Hospital, so that my staff can eat Have a hot breakfast."

As soon as Chen Qi finished speaking, the eyes of the small vendors around him became even more confused.

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