The Basic Treasure Chest gave him another bottle of Energy Serum, increasing Ling Ran's stock to six bottles.
As a player who had obtained six Basic Treasure Chests and seven bottles of Energy Serum, Ling Ran did not care too much about another Basic Treasure Chest.
However, as a medical student who had just started his internship, Ling Ran still cared a little about Sincere Gratitude.
The nurse was lazy, so she handed over the task of changing the dressing to the intern. Ling Ran deliberately lightened his movements and was extremely gentle.
The nineteen-year-old girl was fiddled with by the handsome man for a few minutes, and her whole face turned red.
"The dressing has been changed. For the next few days, make sure that the wound doesn't come into contact with water. Remove the stitches on time, and the scar will become lighter …" Ling Ran gave his advice as usual. He was not like an old doctor who valued words like gold. If Ling Ran did not give a complete medical advice, he would be annoyed.
The family member listened and nodded repeatedly. The girl also asked, "Doctor … can I look for you when I remove the stitches?"
"You can remove the stitches anywhere. You can also do it in other hospitals or clinics," Ling Ran answered according to the hospital's policy.
"I want to look for you to remove the stitches …" The girl pouted.
"You can look for me, but I might not be on duty when the time comes."
"It's okay. I'll wait for you to go to work." The girl nodded vigorously.
"Removing the stitches can't wait." Ling Ran's tone suddenly became serious. "Removing the stitches on time can reduce the proliferation of scar tissue. It can be done slightly earlier, but it can't be delayed, understand? "
The girl was stunned by the question. The family member beside her quickly said, "We understand. We will definitely remove the stitches on time."
Ling Ran nodded in satisfaction. He looked very imposing.
The girl hugged her arms, and her eyes were full of stars.
It did not take much time to inspect dozens of beds. A group of people came to the resuscitation room in the middle of the inspection, but it did not disrupt the chief physician's pace. He only sent a senior attending physician to solve the problem.
After a round of inspection, everyone returned to their posts. Huo Congjun left the observation room and returned to the resuscitation room. He also looked left and right as he patrolled.
Ling Ran followed behind Huo Congjun and looked left and right.
The Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital received nearly a thousand patients every day, but most of them were treated in the treatment room. Some patients would be transferred to other departments after simple treatment.
The number of patients who really needed resuscitation every day was not too many. When it was easy, there might be one or two patients in critical condition every day.
Of course, this kind of relaxation was hard to come by, so most of the time, the resuscitation room was a mess.
Patients who were in shock or coma with respirators, patients with extensive burns, and most of all patients with breathing difficulties were patients who were between Type I and Type II severe cases. They were frequent visitors to the resuscitation room.
"Ahhhhh ~"
The middle-aged man in the next bed suddenly twitched, and the surrounding family members were in a mess. They hurriedly shouted "doctor", "doctor".
An associate chief physician immediately walked over quickly. He lowered his head to take a look before he said to the resident doctor who ran over, "Prepare the defibrillator."
The nurse at the side did not need to be instructed and began to establish the venous access to prepare for the infusion.
On the other side, a nurse pushed a trolley over to monitor the patient's ECG, blood pressure, and blood oxygen level.
Huo Congjun brought Ling Ran along and stood a few feet away. He suddenly asked, "How do I use the medicine?"
"Erm …" Ling Ran's understanding of emergency medication only existed in books, and he could only try his best to recall it.
"It's time to give the order." Huo Congjun was obviously doing a simulation training, or rather, he was teaching on the spot.
The same question might only be worth five marks in the medical school's final exam, but in the atmosphere, it made people break out in cold sweat.
Ling Ran felt the tense atmosphere around him. He took a deep breath and said, "Epinephrine, intravenous injection of lidocaine. Then … glucose injection, intravenous injection of lidocaine … "
The moment he finished speaking, the associate chief physician in charge of resuscitation ordered, "Epinephrine, lidocaine."
Immediately after, the associate chief physician personally went up and began to perform CPR, defibrillation, and injection.
Then, he continued to order, "5% glucose, 250 milligrams of lidocaine."
The standard resuscitation procedures were tense and orderly. In just a few minutes, the patient was pulled back from the brink of death.
Ling Ran stared at the nurse's footsteps and listened to the doctor's orders. He was not nervous, but excited.
He was excited about the 5% glucose, 250 milligrams of lidocaine, the standard volume of infusion bags, and the standard resuscitation procedures.
This certainty, and most importantly, the patient's immediate feedback, was fascinating.
In other professions, the boundary between right and wrong was very vague. Often, it would take a long time and many subsequent changes to show whether it was right or wrong.
In the hospital, the blurred boundary still existed, but it was extremely thin.
Patients, especially critically ill patients, would give feedback on their decisions at a speed that the doctors could not react to.
From a stable electrocardiogram to a chaotic arrhythmia, from a soaring blood pressure to a normal index, it might only take one or two seconds.
Just like the question he answered from Huo Congjun just now. It was the simplest question, and any medical student should be able to answer it. The only difference was that if he answered the question incorrectly, he would lose points, and if he did it incorrectly, he would lose his life.
"Why did you use lidocaine?" Huo Congjun watched the patient wake up and continued to ask.
In the noisy environment, Ling Ran observed the movements of the doctors and nurses while he observed the patient. He said, "Because lidocaine has a very strong anti-arrhythmia effect."
"What else?"
Ling Ran recalled the contents when he memorized. "It has antibacterial activity and brain protection."
Huo Congjun shook his head. "In this resuscitation, lidocaine was used, and we also have to consider that it can prevent inflammatory reactions. Research shows that using lidocaine during surgery can effectively reduce the hospitalization time. Do you usually read literature? "
Ling Ran told the truth, "Very little."
Medical students could not even finish their studies, so how could they have time to read literature?
"After you go back, read at least two literature every day." Huo Congjun acted like a teacher, and he had already begun to assign tasks.
"Okay." Ling Ran agreed.
The resuscitation room of the Emergency Department had always been as busy as a chicken coop.
Huo Congjun pulled Ling Ran along, but they were like two outsiders. They only observed and talked, like two wild escorts in a chicken coop, picking and commenting.
Other young doctors also wanted to listen, but after a few minutes, they were pulled back by their busy work.
After more than two hours, Ling Ran's head was already swollen, and he began to consider whether he should take an Energy Serum.
"Resuscitation room, get ready. Car accident patient will arrive in five minutes." The reception nurse put down the phone and shouted, and it immediately made people's heads heat up.
"Come with me to pick up the car." Huo Congjun was in high spirits at this time. He flung his arm away and took the lead.
Ling Ran's surging fatigue immediately disappeared, and he quickly followed Huo Congjun.
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