Chapter Forty-Six: Where Do We Not Meet in Life?

It is a small world.

Sun Lien didn't expect that when he came out for a meal, he would actually meet an old lady who was a scoundrel at the door of the hospital's CT examination room in the morning. What she didn't expect was that she would be stuck in her respiratory tract by a foreign body, and it seemed that she was very stuck.

Zhao Weihong's lips soon began to cyanosis, and his two hands were pulling wildly on the table, and the things on the table were spilled on the ground, and the scene looked particularly scary.

"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?" The middle-aged woman sitting opposite the old lady also panicked, sitting in place and shouting, but probably because the incident happened too suddenly, she just shouted in a panic, but the person sat firmly in place, completely unmoved.

Sun Lien, who had been working in the rescue room for two months, subconsciously stood up and rushed to Zhao Weihong's side almost with the speed of a sprint sprint.

The old lady's lips were purple, and when she tried to breathe, she would make a sharp whistle from the depths of her body, sounding like a rooster crowing. As she breathes, she can see through her collar that the collarbones on both sides and the skin in the suprasternal fossa have sunken violently. The triple trap caused by the acute airway foreign body blockage is very obvious, and it can be explained in a more easy-to-understand way - the old lady is choked.

"I'm a doctor. Sun Lien finished introducing himself in four words, quickly stood behind Zhao Weihong, dragged the person up from the stool, and then let the old lady's ass sit on his slightly stretched thigh, "Was the old lady eating before?"

The middle-aged woman who was frightened and stupid realized what had happened, and hurriedly said, "I may have eaten two pieces of fat just now." ”

Hu Jia also rushed over, she leaned on the old lady's chest and listened, "There is also a heartbeat, and the stridor is located in the upper bronchi, with Heimlich!"

The Heimlich maneuver, which is a non-instrumental aid that can really save people. It is specifically used in patients with acute obstruction of a foreign body in the respiratory tract. And Sun Lien had already put on a preparatory pose before Hu Jia confirmed the old lady's heartbeat.

Sun Lien's arms wrapped around Zhao Weihong's ribs from both sides, and his hands were pulled together in front of her upper abdomen. Ten fingers tightened, and pressed back sharply.

Driven by the strength of the arms of the adult male, Zhao Weihong's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth grew long, and his legs kicked desperately on the ground. But the foreign body stuck in the trachea still could not be removed, she still could not breathe, and the purple lips were even worse.

"Zhao Weihong, female, 67 years old, respiratory foreign body blockage (1/2 time before the blockage is lifted), scalp tear about 0.3 cm. Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Weihong's status bar, and Sun Lien readjusted the posture of his legs, allowing Zhao Weihong's body to be back on top of him. The less space she has to move, the stronger the systolic pressure in her lungs caused by the Heimlich maneuver and the more likely she is to squeeze the foreign body out.

"Come again!" Sun Lien shouted violently and pressed inward again. With a pop, a piece of slimy fat flew out of Zhao Weihong's mouth and smashed directly into the middle-aged woman's face.

Letting Zhao Weihong remain semi-upright, Hu Jia leaned over again, put his ear on the old lady's chest and listened for a while, nodded towards Sun Lien and said, "The wheezing is gone, no problem." ”

Helping the person back into the chair and sitting down, Sun Lien wiped the sweat from his head.

The owner of the barbecue shop had already called 120 when Sun Lien first gave first aid. And when Zhao Weihong regained his breathing, the phone had just hung up. He came over with a few tissues, handed them to Sun Lien, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want the ambulance to come?"

"It's better to get someone to the hospital. Zhao Weihong's breathing returned to normal, but the person was still unconscious. Although the second Heimlich first aid was successful, Sun Lien was still a little worried that the lack of oxygen might cause damage to the old lady's body. He raised his head and said to the middle-aged woman who was wiping her face with a tissue, "Wait a minute, you will come with you when the ambulance comes." When I went to the emergency department of the Fourth Central Hospital, I informed them that I was ready to pick up the car. ”

Hu Jia was lowering her head and wiping a large piece of oil on her body with a tissue, and when Zhao Weihong was struggling just now, she threw a large piece of raw meat on her apricot-colored cardigan. The beautiful cardigan was stained with a large stain, and although Hu Jia wiped it carefully, the oil stain never showed signs of fading.

Hearing that he was going to send people to the emergency department, Hu Jia hurriedly said, "Don't call Director Liu, I'll just talk to my aunt." ”

Sun Lien originally planned to call the little nurses at the triage desk to say that since Hu Jia was willing to help, he would naturally not be stupid enough to refuse. Just looking at the stains on Hu Jia's woolen sweater, Sun Lien really couldn't help it, "You ...... clothes" He planned to apologize and help Hu Jia send the woolen sweater to the dry cleaner to be washed. Who knew that the middle-aged woman suddenly said in a loud voice, "She soiled her clothes! ”

Sun Lien was stunned, and subconsciously looked back at the middle-aged woman.

"What are you looking at, don't even think about leaving later!" The middle-aged woman seemed to be annoyed by Sun Lien's gaze, and she shouted at Sun Lien unceremoniously, "What kind of doctor are you?

"She was choked just now, and if I didn't do first aid, she was afraid that she would be suffocated to death. Sun Lien then understood what kind of person he had met, his cheeks were red, "I don't even want you to pay for clothes, I just want to help her send her clothes to the dry cleaners......"

How could a middle-aged woman admit her mistake when the shameful knife was hard to put into the sheath? She still shouted unrelentingly, "Look at it! Can't let him run away! If my old lady has three longs and two shorts, then I have to let him pay for his life!"

This was so much that even the owner of the barbecue restaurant on the side couldn't listen to it. The owner of this barbecue restaurant is basically a copy of Xiao Guo, a trainee nurse, but the muscles on his body are larger, and his beard and beard don't look like a good talker. His brass bell-like eyes glared, and he scolded in a sullen voice, "You mother-in-law really don't know what to do, if it wasn't for this little brother's decisiveness just now, your old lady would have died in my shop today!

The boss waved his hand and patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Little brother, don't worry, there is surveillance everywhere in my store." If this crazy woman dares to slander you, I will testify to you, brother!"