The ambulance drove into the dedicated passage of the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital. As soon as it stopped, a burly man opened the rear door and snatched the patient like a wolf. He then took over Ling Ran's place and started to perform chest compressions.
If he were not wearing a large white coat, the patient's family would have raised their oxygen tanks.
Ling Ran was also very tired. He jumped out of the ambulance and said, "Two defibrillations, two injections of epinephrine. The airway has been opened. There is abdominal swelling. Send the cardiology department for intervention. "
The paramedic who came with the ambulance also quickly made a report.
Lu Wenbin understood and shouted for another paramedic. The petite Yu Yuan nimbly jumped into the ambulance and started to take over Lu Wenbin's place to perform chest compressions.
Lu Wenbin pushed the ambulance and left quickly.
Ling Ran gave a few more instructions before he stopped. Lu Wenbin and the others were already very skilled in performing CPR. They did not need more guidance from him.
The patient's family member who came later was still in shock. He thanked Ling Ran again and said, "The doctors in Yun Hua Hospital are even burlier than the prisoners in our prison."
Ling Ran could not help but look at him.
He was a short and burly man in his thirties. He gave off the vibe of a blue-collar worker.
"We are all from the Justice Department. We work in the First Prison. We are the prison guards you mentioned." The patient's family member introduced himself and said, "My name is Jin Feng. The one who is ill is my younger brother, Jin Huo."
Ling Ran nodded. He did not know what to say.
The paramedic, who had been looking for a chance to talk, saw that it was time to leave. He quickly said, "Prison guards seem to have heart attacks very easily. Prison work is quite troublesome, right?"
Jin Feng nodded solemnly. "Indeed. Half a year ago, a chef from Hunan came in. He made delicious dishes. They were spicy and oily. After half a year, he ate so much that he couldn't take it anymore. My younger brother was diagnosed with fatty liver last year, and now he's like this … "
The paramedic was stunned. "I thought he got angry in prison."
"We are prison guards, not fathers. What's there to be angry about?" As Jin Feng spoke, his face darkened. "If my younger brother can't make it this time, I'll have to be his second father when I go back."
"The pre-hospital emergency treatment was done in a timely manner. There's still hope." Ling Ran gave a few simple words of comfort before he returned to the emergency room.
After dinner, only Doctor Zhou, who was on duty, was the attending physician in the Emergency Medical Center. The rest were all resident doctors. However, there were more emergency patients after dinner, so everyone was very busy.
When Ling Ran arrived at the emergency room, he brought along a random houseman, and he could catch someone to suture.
This was also one of his ways of relaxing.
He could perform some simple sutures to solve the patient's pain. He could even customize the scar according to the patient's request.
When Doctor Zhou saw Ling Ran, he was so happy that his whole body trembled.
"Ling Ran, didn't you get off work? Why did you come back? " Doctor Zhou put his hands behind his back and walked up to Ling Ran. He stood beside the patient and looked like he was working.
Ling Ran was debriding the wound of a young man who made a mistake while doing parkour. He said, "Sister Juan Zi failed to lose weight."
"What?" Doctor Zhou could not keep up with the conversation.
"That's it," Ling Ran said.
"What kind?"
"At times like this, I would usually avoid the limelight."
"Alright." Doctor Zhou knew that he could not get any answers from him. Of course, he could not be bothered to continue asking.
The young man who was being debrided stared at the two of them in horror. After a long time, he said softly, "Doctor, I think I hit my head."
"Hmm, how do you feel now?" Ling Ran performed a physical examination on the patient's head before debriding the wound. However, problems with the head were the most complicated. Symptoms such as concussion could only be diagnosed by the chief complaint.
When the young man's entire arm was disinfected just now, he did not cry out in pain. However, at this moment, his voice trembled. "When I heard you talking, I think I would miss words. Am I deaf? Or did I hurt my head? I think I saw this in American dramas … "
Ling Ran could not help but think, "You heard people talking and missed words? You can hear other sounds, but if you miss words, then you're definitely not deaf … "
The corner of Doctor Zhou's mouth twitched a few times. He seemed to have remembered something, but he forced himself not to say it.
"Doctor Zhou?" Ling Ran looked at Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou coughed a few times and said, "I was just thinking that if I deliberately say a sentence without meaning to, would I hurt him?"
"What?"
"What?"
Ling Ran and the patient looked over.
"I was just joking." Doctor Zhou smiled and said to the patient, "We were joking just now. It's not your problem. Your hearing and comprehension abilities should be normal."
"I don't understand. You said that it's normal. What do you mean by 'internal hearing'?" As the young man spoke, his expression became fearful.
This time, it was Doctor Zhou's turn to be stunned. He could not help but ask carefully, "Did you not understand what I said just now?"
"Oh, I understand. I was just joking." The young man smiled. "If you weren't holding a knife, I would have hurt you."
Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he was so angry that he laughed.
After sending the young man who was bandaged away, Doctor Zhou could not help but laugh and shake his head. "Young people nowadays are really bold. They even dare to fool around with doctors."
"What?" Ling Ran asked.
"Huh?" Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran in surprise again.
Ling Ran flashed a socially acceptable smile.
Doctor Zhou could not help but be stunned.
At this time, Ling Ran said to the nurse beside him, "Please invite the next person in."
Doctor Zhou could not help but fall into self-doubt.
…..
"Doctor Ling, Doctor Ling." Jin Feng jogged over from the elevator.
"Mister Jin. How's your brother? "Ling Ran was thinking about calling Lu Wenbin to ask about his situation.
"The doctor said that he was sent here in time. It seems like he can recover." Jin Feng shook his head and said, "My family is here. I heard, um … Doctor Ling, they said that you're an authority in CPR?"
Jin Feng sounded very uncertain. Ling Ran was really too young. He seemed to be about the age of a prisoner who had just entered the prison. When it came to authority, even the king of thieves had to be at least forty years old to be considered an authority. The robbers could be younger. After all, the older ones would have been shot to death even if they did not retire …
Jin Feng shook his head hard and looked at Ling Ran. He said, "Doctor Ling, they said that there are a lot of sequelae after CPR. Can you help me take a look?"
"Sure." Ling Ran agreed without hesitation.
Even if Jin Feng did not ask, he would still go and take a look.
Perfect Level CPR meant that the prognosis control was also perfect. If Ling Ran made the plan, he could indeed reduce complications and sequelae.
This was different from the son of the hospital director's brother-in-law.
Ling Ran could only control the prognosis of CPR, not the prognosis of the various surgeries after a car accident.
When Jin Feng saw that Ling Ran had agreed, he quickly said, "Thank you, thank you. I came in a hurry today. Tomorrow, I'll bring some garlic made by the prisoners. It's delicious … "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
