The anesthesiologist at the county hospital happily sat in the office with a few little nurses, happily talking about what had just happened.

"That young man is really awesome!" the anesthesiologist praised sincerely, "It's a kick to Dean Zhang, kicking my heart, that's a comfort." ”

"Cut, I've always heard you say that you want to kill Dean Zhang, but I've never seen you do it. A nurse's eyes lit up and she said, "Can you learn from that little brother just now, and do what he says." ”

"I'm not stupid, I'll tell you, that young man must be in big trouble just now. The anesthesiologist said while playing with his mobile phone, "Dean Zhang pretended to be traumatized, and I saw his secretary pull him up, and there was nothing wrong." I guess I wanted to send the young man into the game, but I couldn't get up from lying on the ground. ”

"These people, wilted and wilted. Another old nurse said, "If you want to say that you really don't have a seed, let my hometown, he dare to make such a disaster to the hospital, he has already copied the hoe and went to work hard, can you wait until now?"

"Alas. The anesthesiologist sighed.

"Hey, let's just say you didn't plant it. Those who have the ability to drag their families to the south, and those who have nothing to do stay here to be angry. If you want me to say, cut out the video for him, so that the young man will not be blackmailed. ”

"Forget it, the video has already been copied by Dean Zhang's people, and I want to help that young man......"

With that, the anesthesiologist sighed and continued to play with his phone.

"Which little girl are you talking to, you can't talk well. ”

"It's not about talking about it in the group. The anesthesiologist smiled, "I don't dare to go up and kick Dean Zhang, but when someone kicks him, it doesn't matter who it is, I just feel relieved." I also posted the video in the group, and the more people I saw, the more relieved I was. ”

As he spoke, suddenly an avatar bubbled.

"Isn't this Mr. Wu, why did you get into a fight with someone?"

"Which Teacher Wu?"

"I'll go, it's really Mr. Wu!"

The anesthetic group, which usually has few bubbling people, boiled instantly, and people spoke one after another.

The anesthesiologist was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly realized. The young man just now must be the anesthesiologist, otherwise who would have run to the operating room to grab the tracheal intubation, or the child type.

But why is everyone called which young man, Mr. Wu?

Many anesthesiologists in county hospitals in this group have seen him, but he knows others, and others don't know him. None of the teachers at the medical university would be in the mood to get acquainted with a general anesthesiologist in a county hospital.

"May I ask who is Mr. Wu?" the anesthesiologist pondered for a long time, and finally asked this sentence.

He seems to be a little transparent, with an auto-blocking feature, and no one answers his questions. Soon, someone @ him and asked, "Excuse me, what's going on?"

The anesthesiologist repeated what had just happened, and the group fell silent for a moment.

"Teacher Wu may be in big trouble, if any of you teachers can help, please help. The anesthesiologist then said, "Our dean is lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and I can clearly see that the kick is a sartorian muscle, and the strength is not very great. ”

"What is Mr. Wu doing when he grabs the tracheal intubation? ”

"Maybe Yaiko doesn't have it, anxious, anxious. ”

"Your county hospital is too, Mr. Wu went to ask for a tracheal intubation, and it was over just for him, why are you so stingy. Besides, Mr. Wu can still go home with this thing, and it must be used to save people. ”

In an instant, the anesthesiologist felt smoke coming out of his head, and he felt that he was going to be kicked out of the group in the next second.

What does this have to do with you? He sighed and closed his phone.

Before he could say a word, a phone call came.

"May I ask you Liu Chaoyang, an anesthesiologist in the anesthesiology department of the county hospital. The man asked politely.

"Hello teacher, I'm Liu Chaoyang, you still remember me. "The anesthesiologist is not stupid, at this time, he called directly to find himself, it must be because of Mr. Wu's business. No matter who it is, it's definitely not wrong to call yourself a teacher.

"Excuse me, what's going on. ”

Liu Chaoyang was numb all of a sudden, how did he know what was going on. It seems that there is a big man who ran to the operating room to grab a child-type endotracheal intubation.

That's all he knows, and he can't say anything more.

After a few polite words, the anesthesiologist hung up the phone. The little nurse smiled, "How do you feel that you are in trouble, look at your face, like a bitter melon." ”

"I'll have to ask about the situation. After Liu Chaoyang finished speaking, he pulled on his slippers, put on a shoe cover, and put on a piece of clothing, "Take a walk through the departments to see if anyone knows the specific situation." ”

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again. The anesthesiologist picked up the phone and politely explained the situation, while hurrying to ask what was going on.

The first department must be the emergency department, and when Liu Chaoyang came to the emergency department, he saw that the entire emergency department was in a mess.

"Immortal Lin came in person, did you see it!"

"It must be a big deal, whose child is sick?"

"What kind of child, I look like a monster, can your child be swollen like that?"

Sure enough, Liu Chaoyang listened to the small talk of patients and patients' families who came to see the doctor and roughly understood what was going on.

He went to the nurses and doctors in the emergency department, asked about the situation in detail, and then called back one by one.

It took 2 hours to finish the call, and to Liu Chaoyang's surprise, no matter how many anesthesiologists or even the director of the medical university, they all called the young man the same - Mr. Wu.

Is he a teacher at such a young age? Liu Chaoyang was a little curious.

......

......

When the 120 ambulance arrived at the Second Hospital of the Medical University, the emphysema on the child's body had gradually subsided. The laryngeal edema has been small, just like before, it comes and goes quickly.

Originally, Wu Mian was most afraid of inconsistent medical history, laryngeal edema has always existed, accompanied by asthma and other complications. The child has emphysema and can be put on a ventilator without a ventilator.

Once you have to use it as a last resort, you have to hurry up to surgery and repair it, so as not to be blown heavier and heavier by the ventilator until you finally die.

But his judgment of the condition is a different situation, and there is no need for surgery at all.

"Teacher Wu, you are here. Dean Xue greeted him as soon as possible, but this time his face was serious and he didn't smile.

"Well, the kid isn't a big problem. Wu Mian said, "Treat the symptoms first, and then give him a penicillin skin test after the condition is stable." ”

"If you want to use antibiotics, what are you going to use?" asked Dean Xue.

"No, I suspect that the child has mediastinal emphysema due to penicillin allergy. ”

“......”

If this was not said by Wu Mian, but by the doctors under his command, Dean Xue would definitely slap him against the wall.

Haven't you seen a penicillin allergy? Your penicillin allergy can cause subcutaneous emphysema!