The two hurriedly waved their hands embarrassedly, Fang Xiaoya didn't say more, took the medical record book and walked to the door of the ward with the two of them and said, "I'll tell you about the situation in the ward first!"

Meng Tiantian immediately cheered up and looked into the ward through the glass with Fang Xiaoya's gaze.

There are now four beds in the ward, each with a blue curtain in the middle, and four patients lie quietly on the bed, with two older half-seated reclining on the head of the bed.

"No. 1 bed Li Jianguo, 61 years old, cough and low-grade fever, slight dyspnea, arrhythmia, the fifth day of isolation, has a history of ordinary pneumonia being cured before, so we must take special care, although I am not in the ICU, but I am also a critical patient, I have to measure blood oxygen and blood pressure every hour, and I have to keep up with oxygen inhalation, and he also needs to be infused with nutrient solution all the time, pay more attention!"

"No. 2 bed Wu Ping, 56 years old, cough and low-grade fever, no symptoms of dyspnea, the eighth day of isolation, slight coagulation dysfunction, occasional palpitation and nausea, good physical condition, although there is no complicated medical history, but the patient has high blood pressure, she also needs more attention, but she is very optimistic. ”

"Huang Yong, 43 years old, cough and low-grade fever, no symptoms of dyspnea, on the fifth day of isolation, his condition is relatively stable, there is no complicated medical history, his physical condition is good, just take medicine according to the doctor's instructions and cooperate with the treatment. ”

Wang Zixuan...... Ten years old this year, he was only diagnosed and isolated the day before yesterday, he has less cough, and his breathing is normal for the time being, and he is in good condition, but he is young, so you still have to worry more. ”

Fang Xiaoya said quickly, and heard that there was a little patient who was only ten years old, and several of them looked at the bed against the wall, just at this time, a pair of big black eyes poked out of the blue striped quilt and was looking at the isolation glass curiously, he was wearing a mask on his face, and he looked quite cute.

"Only 10 years old...... It's too small!" Meng Tiantian couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, only ten years old. Fang Xiaoya handed over the two notebooks and the black walkie-talkie in her hand to Meng Tiantian, one is a nursing record, which contains the patient's bed number and name, recording the vital signs measured at what time each shift is taken, and whether there is any special treatment.

The other is the general shift book, which records the condition, special conditions, special treatment, and nursing care of each patient in each shift.

The book is densely filled with Juanxiu's words, everything is recorded clearly, and it is clear what work to be done.

Meng Tiantian took the two notebooks in his hand but felt as if he had taken over a thousand catties of heavy burden, and the pressure on his body was invisibly a lot more, Wang Mengxue took the walkie-talkie from Fang Xiaoya's hand, and asked in a low voice: "How can I use this walkie-talkie?"

"Press the button to speak, and medical personnel of the same frequency can hear it!" Fang Xiaoya took it and demonstrated it and handed it to Wang Mengxue again.

Fang Xiaoya explained a few more words, as if she was still a little uneasy, and left her phone number with Meng Tiantian before leaving, and then turned around and left.

Wang Mengxue touched Meng Tiantian's arm with her elbow and whispered, "Sister Meng, look at Fang Xiaoya's walking, she looks so weak." Meng Tiantian looked at the white back that slowly left, it was indeed very slow, the weight of the protective clothing, the pressure of the outbreak of the epidemic, made these medical workers suffer all the time.

Watching Fang Xiaoya walk away, Meng Tiantian picked up the record book and carefully browsed it, quickly put into the state, and arranged work for himself and Wang Mengxue

Li Jianguo immediately needed to measure blood oxygen and blood pressure, and when he pushed open the door of the ward, both of them took a deep breath.

Bed No. 1 Li Jianguo leaned on the edge of the bed and watched them enter, and as soon as the two walked in, they heard a playful little boy's voice shouting, "Hello two young ladies, are you new nurses?"

Meng Tiantian nodded and looked over, it was Wang Zixuan, a ten-year-old boy, she smiled and nodded: "Yes, the new arrival, let's go back together!"

After a brief greeting with several patients one by one, Meng Tiantian and Wang Mengxue immediately began to measure blood oxygen and blood pressure for Li Jianguo, the old man's face was a little haggard, his nose was connected to the oxygen tank next to him, and his voice was a little weak.

"Blood oxygen 90, blood pressure ......"

"Blood pressure 124/86. ”

"Body temperature 37.1......"

Meng Tiantian read while measuring, while Wang Mengxue was holding a medical record book next to her and making careful records.

"Uncle, does it hurt to have a headache?"

"I have a headache, I can't breathe, my eyes are a little ugly, my eyes are swollen, and I feel numb...... My crotch still hurts......"

Li Jianguo's voice was slightly weak, and he muttered a few words, but Meng Tiantian only heard the first two sentences clearly.

"Uncle, can you be a little louder? The clothes you are wearing are too thick, and your hearing has lost a little and you can't hear clearly. Wang Mengxue approached Li Jianguo, leaned closer, and asked.

Li Jianguo repeated in a somewhat anxious amplified voice, fortunately, he learned some simple Wuhan dialect in the morning, and now he can basically understand it, but because he was anxious and spoke hard, he obviously began to breathe a little.

Meng Tiantian hurriedly said: "If I ask questions, you nod or shake your head, and then talk about other situations." ”

"Dry throat?"

Nod.

"Do you want water?"

Shake one’s head.

Meng Tiantian asked some more routine questions, and finally completed the routine examination of the elderly in the most serious condition in this ward, and carefully made records for the examination of the other three patients.

The two of them were already sweating hot, the thick protective clothing was not breathable at all, and a thick layer of fog had formed on the goggles, which was quite inconvenient to move.

Soon there was a doctor doing routine rounds, and the doctors on the rounds were also wearing heavy protective clothing, Meng Tiantian looked at the word "Peng Yue" on his chest, and listened to him speak, only then did he recognize that it was the doctor he met when he had the injection just now.

The heavy glasses worn behind Peng Yue's goggles were already a little steamy at this time.

The daily situation Meng Tiantian and Wang Mengxue have already done tests and records, and Peng Yue came over to confirm some specific conditions, and then prescribed some specific medicines.

"Pay attention to the patient's cardiopulmonary condition, each patient should be given more water, this patient is old, still infusion of nutrient solution, can help him gently move his hands and feet in bed. ”

Meng Tiantian recorded carefully, and then did the basic work of nursing in the ward according to the content recorded in the previous medical record book, and it finally came to an end.

The two temporarily took the medical record book to the designated office area to supplement the case, and as soon as Meng Tiantian sat down, he heard someone in the No. 8 ward ring the emergency call bell.

"It's Wang Zixuan, the child of bed four!"

The two of them couldn't take a break, dragging their tired bodies to the ward, Wang Zixuan was leaning on the head of the bed with big black and white eyes looking at the two.

"What's wrong, kid, what's uncomfortable?" Meng Tiantian tried to speak as gently as possible.

"I ...... I kind of crave a snack, can I still snack after taking the medicine?"

Wang Zixuan rolled his eyes twice, some eyes were a little evasive, but there were a lot of snacks next to his bed, milk, potato chips, biscuits, and fruits.

"It's edible. Meng Tiantian was relieved to hear this answer, but fortunately it was not an emergency.

Wu Ping on the hospital bed over there smacked her lips: "You have to report on the snacks, the children are good!

Wang Zixuan just smiled and looked at Meng Tiantian and Wang Mengxue: "Two sisters, do you want to eat snacks? I have a lot of them here." ”

Meng Tiantian politely declined his kindness, and Wang Mengxue said with a smile: "Sister can't eat casually while wearing protective clothing! If you are not feeling well, then ring this bell and call us!"

Wang Zixuan nodded obediently, and had already returned to the ward anyway, and the two simply checked the situation of the four patients again, and then returned to the designated office area.

Before his ass sat firmly, Meng Tiantian hadn't written two words on the case through the foggy goggles, and received a notification from the emergency bell.

Bed No. 4 in Ward 8.

Meng Tiantian and Wang Mengxue looked at each other through the protective clothing.

"What's wrong with him in such a short period of time?"

Although Wang Mengxue complained a little, she didn't dare to be negligent at all, after all, if the patient really had any situation, they had to rush there immediately.

"Sister Tiantian, you deal with the medical records first, and I'll go over and take a look at it myself. Wang Mengxue said and walked out half-groping.

Meng Tiantian continued to lean over to supplement the medical records, and the goggles were covered with a thick mist, which seriously hindered his vision, not to mention that if he had to write a good case in this case, he had to get closer to the medical records.

After a few minutes, Wang Mengxue came back.

She limped slowly with her right foot and walked back against the wall, Meng Tiantian looked at it and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Mengxue was helped by Meng Tiantian to sit down first, looking very depressed.

"What's the matter with this kid, he rang the bell and called me over just to ask me if he can get up and move now after taking medicine, Wu Ping is moving by the bed in the room, and he also wants to move, it's such a small thing...... I was just worried that something was wrong with him, and he ran so fast that he couldn't see the road and hit the side of the bed with his ankle, alas!"

Meng Tiantian helped Wang Mengxue pinch her ankle, seeing that she was fine, and comforted: "The child has just been isolated in the hospital, and he may be afraid that he doesn't know what he can and can't do. ”

"I've just told him about it, and I hope it won't happen again......"

Before he finished speaking, the call bell rang again.

As expected, Ward 8 was bed 4.

"It's him again...... I'm a little broken!" Wang Mengxue was really upset when she was tossed.

"You rest first, I'll go over and have a look!"

Meng Tiantian dragged his tired body and half-leaned on the wall of the corridor to the ward, where Wang Zixuan was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Although Meng Tiantian was also a little impetuous, he still tried to make his tone softer.

In a blur, I saw Wang Zixuan shaking his head, and asked in a childish voice: "Sister nurse, everyone in the ward is very quiet, can I sing?"

Meng Tiantian was really a little crying and laughing, all because of these small situations and rang the emergency bell to call them over, and the repeated toss not only made people feel impetuous, but also seriously affected their work efficiency.

"You can sing, but there are grandparents and uncles in the ward, you have to ask them for their opinions first, and if they agree you can sing, or you can sing quietly. ”