When he was still one and a half meters away from Professor Yang, the other party suddenly leaned forward.

There are a lot of people around who are doing their own thing.

Senior Brother Deng is writing rescue records, Nurse Ouyang is perfecting nursing rescue records, the little nurses are changing the new liquid for the patient with three cavities and two cysts, and the white meat shield is staring at the vital signs of the two beds that Zhang Tianyang received.

No one noticed Professor Yang's abnormality, only Zhang Tianyang, who felt wrong for a moment.

"What's wrong with you!"

One and a half meters, a full three steps away, he rushed forward in an instant.

He half-supported Professor Yang before he collapsed.

The moment Professor Yang's body leaned against him, Zhang Tianyang felt a heavy burden.

It was as if her whole weight had been weighed up.

This shows that Professor Yang no longer has the strength to support his body!

"I'm Cao!"

Senior Brother Deng was energetically writing the rescue record, and when he saw Zhang Tianyang screaming, he instantly bounced up from behind the computer and rushed over.

"What's going on?"

The two of them worked together and slowly helped Professor Yang to the chair next to him.

When Professor Fuyang was teaching, Zhang Tianyang touched her pulse and Pi Wen.

"Increased heart rate, shortness of breath, clammy skin, cold sweat, paleness!"

"Is there a flat car? Is there a monitor?"

Feeling the weight on his arm, Zhang Tianyang turned around and yelled at the nurse who was still free.

The emergency room, which had just regained some calm, seemed to be busy again for a moment.

Nurse Ouyang took the white meat shield to the next door and grabbed a flat car, and the little nurse also found a monitor that had just been charged, and Zhang Tianyang and Senior Brother Deng carried Professor Yang to move to the flat car.

At this time, the monitor of the old lady with tracheal intubation not far away from her alarm alarmed in a hurry.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at it and found that his heart rate had risen to more than a hundred.

"Go, go to the patient, go to ......"

Professor Yang had no strength in her body, and she couldn't even see what was wrong with the patient on the monitor that called the police, but she gritted her teeth, grabbed the nearest white coat with both hands weakly, and pushed him hard.

"Quick, go ......"

Zhang Tianyang held it down and didn't have any strength at all, just pressed his hand softly on his clothes, and yelled at Senior Brother Deng.

"Senior brother, go and take a look! I'll come here!"

Senior Brother Deng subconsciously wanted to refuse.

In his heart, Professor Yang was closer to him than a patient he didn't know, and he naturally wanted to take care of Professor Yang first.

But after thinking about it, the junior brother seems to be better than him?

Just a few seconds when Senior Brother Deng was stunned, Professor Yang gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, wanting to push him, but it was softly placed on Senior Brother Deng's arm.

"Go, ......"

"Senior brother!"

Zhang Tianyang's roar shocked Senior Brother Deng back to reality, he no longer hesitated, turned around and ran to the old lady who called the alarm on the monitor.

On Zhang Tianyang's side, he pressed Professor Yang, who wanted to struggle up, back to the flat car, and quickly unbuttoned her white coat, revealing the clothes inside.

"Hand on!"

The little nurse who came to help quickly connected Professor Yang to ECG monitoring, and Zhang Tianyang also tied a blood pressure cuff and fingertip blood oxygen to her at the same time.

Soon, the monitor began to measure blood pressure, and the cuff tightened a little.

Zhang Tianyang stared at the data gradually displayed on the monitor screen, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"Do you want to open an intravenous line?"

Nurse Ouyang dealt with the old lady with a sudden increase in heart rate on Senior Brother Deng's side, and there were two intern nurses left on Zhang Tianyang's side.

They didn't dare to make their own decisions, so they subconsciously asked the male doctor in front of them who seemed to be reliable.

Professor Yang was weak, and she wanted to shake her head, but she didn't have the strength.

Zhang Tianyang observed the monitor for a while.

"Heart rate 92-113 beats per minute, fast, blood pressure 108/78mmHg, considered normal, but it feels a bit low. ”

"Paleness, cold sweats, general fatigue......"

He thought for a moment, "No injections for the time being." ”

"Did Professor Yang bring water? If not, did any of you bring water?"

"Mineral water or milk tea will do. ”

"I have!"

The little nurse who was holding a bunch of consumables for opening intravenous access hurriedly raised her hand, and then put the things in her hand back to the treatment bed with a bang, and hurriedly ran to the computer.

I ran too fast, and I almost tripped myself in the middle.

"Slow down, slow down. ”

Zhang Tianyang watched the intern nurse tinkle all the way, a little helpless.

Fortunately, she just knocked a lot of things off the rails, and the little nurse herself was not injured, and finally handed the milk tea to Zhang Tianyang.

"I just arrived, I haven't drunk it yet!"

"Jianghu emergency, I'll invite you to drink two bottles later!"

Zhang Tianyang was not polite at all, and directly opened the straw and poked it in.

There are a lot of pearls at the bottom of the milk tea, so Zhang Tianyang poked the straw in and lifted it up a short time.

"Teacher Yang, can you suck milk tea?"

He pinched the milk tea with one hand, lifted half of Professor Yang's body slightly with the other, so that she would not choke on it while lying down, and then passed the straw to her mouth.

Professor Yang was still very weak, so he just expressed his gratitude with his eyes, and then unceremoniously bit the straw and began to drink.

Your body knows that it is not a big problem, and nine times out of ten it is low blood sugar.

The symptoms of hypoglycemia are not particularly specific, that is, general fatigue and cold sweats.

When hypoglycemia occurs for the first time, it can be difficult to recognize that it is the problem right away.

But once you experience it once, if this situation occurs again in this life, you will be able to react instantly.

Hypoglycemia is more dangerous than hyperglycemia and can be fatal if not treated immediately.

The way to alleviate it is also very simple, as long as you take a sip of sugar water and a piece of chocolate, you will immediately come back to life.

Milk tea, although she doesn't usually drink it, is undeniably high in sugar, which can replenish sugar and hydration, and is the most suitable thing for her now.

After a few sips of milk tea, Professor Yang only felt that the powerlessness in his body quickly subsided.

When she drank the second half of the bottle, she could already support herself on the side of the bed without Zhang Tianyang's support, holding the cup by herself.

Zhang Tianyang also took half a step away, and his eyes fell on Professor Yang's monitor.

The blood pressure is measured every three minutes, and it has not been refreshed yet, but the heart rate has slowly dropped a little, but it is still at the level of 85-95.

His furrowed brow didn't stretch.

"Teacher Yang, your heart rate is still fast. ”

Professor Yang followed his gaze and skimmed at the screen, smiling nonchalantly.

"It's okay, normal. ”

"Why is it normal? Teacher Yang, we are all studying medicine, and if the heart rate exceeds 80, it is fast, and the heart rate will be measured at 4/day in the ward!"

Seeing that Zhang Tianyang wanted to be anxious, Professor Yang had no choice but to explain.

"I have hyperthyroidism for many years, and it's normal for my heart rate to be a little faster. ”

"There is hyperthyroidism!"

Zhang Tianyang suddenly became a little angry.

"You still work in the emergency department if you have hyperthyroidism?

()

Stealing incense