Wu Mian pinched his mobile phone and walked briskly along the corridor, as if he had worked here for more than ten or decades.

Chu Zhixi has long been accustomed to this, he is a road idiot, but his brother is not. And recently Wu Mian is in the research county hospital, if he can't find the way, it will be a strange thing.

It's just that Wu Mian hasn't called, Chu Zhixi followed quickly, and asked, "Brother......"

"Girl, you stay. Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin sent the patient over, you help with the rescue, and I will go get something." ”

"Oh, good. Chu Zhixi stopped and walked back, she immediately forgot the question just now.

This is also Wu Mian's sad place, he turned a corner, made up his mind, and then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, the operating room!"

"I am Dean Zhang's secretary, and Dean wants a pediatric tracheal intubation. Find an anesthesiologist, hurry!" Wu Mian made up his mind, and said without hesitation while running.

Hearing Dean Zhang's name, he was silent for a while, and did not show the respect of the medical staff for the dean at the first time.

"Hurry up, the emergency department rescues. ”

"Oh, you can get it. When it came to rescue, the other side responded. But the tone is still lazy, and he can't lift his spirits.

Wu Mian hung up the phone, feeling that the tone on the other side was rather strange, but there was too little information, even if he was stronger now than before, there was no way to guess everyone's thoughts.

I ran all the way to the operating room, where the big iron door was tightly closed. Wu Mian glanced at the fact that there were no family members outside, so he rushed up directly and knocked on the door.

"It's not polite at all. The door opened, and a middle-aged man came out in an isolation gown and said with an unhappy face.

"Pediatric tracheal intubation!" Wu Mian saw that he looked lazy, and shouted with a cold face.

What is the quality of the county hospital, Wu Mian was very unhappy in his heart. Emergency first aid, how can you be so lazy.

"Intubation is here, who wants the money?" asked the anesthesiologist, holding a pediatric endotracheal tube.

Wu Mian grabbed the endotracheal intubation, the model should be suitable for a 3-year-old child, he was slightly determined.

When the anesthesiologist saw Wu Mian coming up, he grabbed it, although he let go, he looked disdainful and scolded, "Dare to grab something, you are sick." ”

"Why is it so messy!"

Wu Mian was about to turn around and run, and a group of people came up behind him, led by a man in his thirties, wearing a suit, typical urban white-collar dress.

"Dean Zhang, your secretary has come to get the tracheal intubation, and I gave it to him. The anesthesiologist said indignantly, "How do you say this money is calculated? ”

"Hmm, my secretary?" the man in the suit grabbed Wu Mian's arm and looked at him strangely.

The anesthesiologist was also stunned, what was going on? This young man turned out to be an impostor. I've heard of people who went to the hospital to grab Dureng Ding, but I haven't heard of someone snatching tracheal intubation, so it's useless to take this thing back.

"Let go!" Wu Mian knew that his luck was not very good, and he actually met the main master. He took the endotracheal intubation, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly.

"Catch him!" Dean Zhang shouted loudly. After all, there are many people around, and Wu Mian's big man of 1.83 meters doesn't feel how tall he is in front of everyone.

"Grab you paralyzed!" Wu Mian was anxious, raised a kick, and kicked Dean Zhang's thigh.

Dean Zhang was kicked a few meters away and fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

Wu Mian turned around and ran, only to hear someone behind him shouting hoarsely: "Catch him, catch him." ”

Shouting is shouting, but no one really catches up.

The man looked handsome, like a star in a TV series. But he was the real murderer, and he kicked Dean Zhang to the ground with a kick. The people brought by Dean Zhang from the Demon Capital belong to the kind of workplace elites who only talk and don't do anything, who has ever seen a direct martial arts without saying a word.

The anesthesiologist was also dumbfounded.

The Northeast doesn't agree with a word, and you can fight whatever you see. There were more fights in the hospital, and in the early years, they basically went to the emergency department to grab Dulendin, but they never went to the operating room to grab tracheal intubation.

Is this special snatch back to operate on cats and dogs, or take the blowing bubbles.

The key is that this young man did not hesitate at all, and kicked Dean Zhang to the ground with a kick. Cow!, the anesthesiologist thought to himself.

"Find video surveillance, don't let him run!"

"Call the police, call the police!"

"Yes, hurry up and call the police. Now there's surveillance everywhere and he can't run!"

The rest of the people were talking in a mess, and the female secretary helped Dean Zhang, who had fallen to the ground, up. But halfway through the help, Dean Zhang made a look, and he had already sat up, but he didn't stand up, but lay down again, constantly crying out in pain.

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......

When Wu Mian rushed back to the emergency department with the endotracheal intubation as soon as possible, Daoist Lin's motorcade had just arrived.

"Hold the child, on 120. Wu Mian held the tracheal intubation in his hand and shouted loudly.

The people who followed Lin Daoshi were also stunned, the hospital is here, why do you have to go up to 120 in the hospital? What kind of rhythm is this?

However, with Daoist Lin here, he obeyed Wu Mian's instructions, and asked Tao Ruo and the woman beside him to go to the 120 ambulance with the child in their arms as soon as possible.

The woman was already numb, the child in her arms had grown "fat" several times, her eyes drooped outside, and she could only occasionally see her chest rise and fall.

"Tracheal intubation!" followed the middle-aged man who came down with the child, he shouted loudly, but then saw Wu Mian running out, and the man was directly stunned.

Wu ...... Mr. Wu?" he muttered to himself.

It's really hard to believe that Mr. Wu can be seen in Montenegro Province, when did he return to China?

Wu Mian rushed to the 120 ambulance with an arrow step, and saw Wei Dabao's sweaty head, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

"Epinephrine, 1mg IV!"

"What did you bring with your antihistamines?!"

Wei Dabao looked at Wu Mian stupidly and rushed up, he had just delayed a little time because he was looking for antihistamines. Hearing Wu Mian ask, Wei Dabao said, "I brought promethazine." ”

"100mg, intramuscularly. ”

Chu Zhixi assisted Wu Mian and tried to break open the mouth of the balloon-like child, and the child's tracheal intubation was inserted.

"Little ......" The doctor who followed Tao Ruolai outside just wanted to be careful, but when he thought that the person who was intubated was Wu Mian, he swallowed the second half of the sentence directly.

With Teacher Wu here, he still has to speak, isn't he waiting to be slapped in the face.

Although the child's upper body and face are already extremely severe, the mouth can hardly be opened.

Although there is no fiber bronchoscope, not even a visual laryngoscope for normal lower endotracheal intubation.

But after all, it was Mr. Wu who performed the endotracheal intubation operation.

With just one click, the laryngoscope is sent into the trachea, and a breath of turbid air is sprayed, and the chest can be seen to rise and fall significantly.

"What did bronchodilators bronchodilator bronto. Wu Mian was also a little relieved, and asked while fixing the endotracheal intubation.

"Love Quanle. ”

"Brother, it's ipratropium bromide. ”

"Administration. Wu Mian glanced at the child, and then said, "Go directly to the second year of medical college." ”