The blood gushing out carried a gust of wind and a strong smell of rust.

Patients who spurt blood are caught off guard.

Pan anesthesia was actually caught off guard.

But for some reason, the hands move faster than the brain.

At the moment when the blood was on the verge of death, he had already lifted the quilt with a shake of his hand-

I also don't know why, at that moment, there was a relief in his heart that "the other boot finally landed".

"Poof!"

A second mouthful of blood spurted out.

The patient was given a wide range of blows, with sputter injuries.

But Pan was stunned by the quilt and blocked it tightly.

Except for a sporadic splash of blood on his sleeve, not a single drop was touched on his face.

It was only at this moment that Pan's anesthesia, whose hands were faster than his brain, finally relieved himself.

He took a deep breath in an instant, turned his head and yelled into the hallway—

"Room 20 surgeons, your patients, vomiting blood, come on!"

Pan felt like he had uttered the most imposing and yet cowardly sentence he had ever uttered.

But at this time, no one cares about this.

The moment he roared, there was a reaction from outside.

The first to rush in was the nurse teacher in the audience.

Then there was the surgeon who still had droplets of water on his arms, and even vaguely foamed on them.

"Poof, poof-vomit-cough-cough-cough-cough"

It was as if a switch had been turned on, and the patient's blood was mouthful after mouthful.

"Knock knock, knock knock"

The doctors of the general surgery department instantly surrounded them.

Pan anesthesia was quickly squeezed to the periphery.

He doesn't fight with the general surgeons who are tall and tall.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry.

"Shhhh

Pan, who was slightly relieved, suddenly felt a sharp pain from his knuckles.

Turning his head to the right, he realized that in his convulsive knuckles, he was still pinching the syringe that was about to be punched.

That's right, just now, I was still hesitating whether to anesthetize the patient.

When the blood spurted out, the left hand subconsciously lifted the quilt, but the right hand never let go.

Wait!

Suddenly, Pan was stunned.

A chill instantly penetrated from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

Patient he is vomiting blood now!

But being able to vomit so much blood means that he had a lot of blood in his stomach before that!

So, if this tube of medicine just went in on time......

By this time, the patient should have fallen asleep!

Pan's vision began to blur.

Faintly, the patient's throat seems to be in front of him.

The action of the anesthetic paralyzes the respiratory and swallowing muscles.

The oxygen mask is fastened according to the process, and the pressure provided by the machine pushes the airflow.

Endotracheal intubation is still being prepared.

It is necessary to wait for the patient's muscles to relax completely and not to develop resistance during intubation.

At this time, endless blood poured up from his throat.

Accumulation in a narrow lumen, impact.

Mechanical ventilation has just reached the stage of "inhalation".

The pressure was enveloped by the external air currents, blocking the passage of blood outward.

Then, the blood of the homeless is poured into the trachea along the only "way out......

"Gurgle-grunt-"

Patient......

Will die!

In the next second, a deeper fear struck.

Pan suddenly realized it again.

If you really did anesthesia on time just now......

I'm afraid it's not just the patients who will die!

"Bang Dang"

The small round stool was knocked to the side by Pan.

And Pan sat directly on the ground with a "bang".

"It's okay...... Ok......"

He subconsciously looked at the door of the operating room.

There, it seems, the voice of the stinky boy was heard not long ago......

......

"Boom. ”

The elevator doors close in front of you.

The aunt, who was dressed in a green surgical gown and was responsible for driving the medical elevator, frowned slightly.

"How many floors?"

"Oh, the first floor!"

Zhang Tianyang, who was a little distracted, reported the floor number.

His brow furrowed.

The moment the elevator door closed, he seemed to hear something coming from the operating room.

Although there is a screen door and an elevator door, the poignant sound can still be heard.

It's still a little familiar.

"Someone outside just called the doctor in room 20...... Is something wrong?"

Zhang Tianyang couldn't hold back and asked.

Then, there was silence in the elevator.

The patient who had just undergone surgery lay on the flat car and silently fought against the vague pain in his abdomen.

The nurse aunt who was sending the patient with Zhang Tianyang was crackling on the screen of her mobile phone, as if she was sending a message to someone.

The aunt who drove the elevator said that she didn't talk much, didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only wanted to drive the elevator.

It's a little embarrassing.

Zhang Tianyang also fell silent.

Well, room 20, not the operating room of urology.

Even if something happens, it shouldn't have anything to do with you.

"Boom"

Elevator to the ground floor.

As soon as the door opened, the patient's family members were greeted with anxious faces.

At the end of an operation, at the request of the surgeon, a special aunt will pick up the next patient.

At the same time, the news of the end of the last operation was passed to Corey.

But in reality, it takes half an hour to wake up from anesthesia alone.

Therefore, this group of family members has actually been waiting anxiously here for almost an hour.

Every time the medical elevator goes to the first floor, they are full of anticipation.

Then take a look, disappointed, and continue to wait anxiously and anxiously.

Until now, I finally saw my relatives - one of them.

So, the moment they recognized the patient on the hospital bed, the anxiety on their faces turned into surprise.

"Great!"

"How does it feel?"

"Come on, go this way, let go of the front!"

"Eh, I'll help you. ”

There are many family members of the patients, and the division of labor is also very clear.

There are those who ask for warmth, those who open the road in front, and those who help push the hospital bed.

Zhang Tianyang was robbed of pushing the hospital bed by a tall family member, and only one hand was weakly supported by the flat car, and the person followed the car.

The roar that had just been tangled in the elevator quickly faded into my mind.

The family members in front of them are obviously more vivid.

He suddenly sighed.

Although the chief director was reluctant to let him do chores, in fact, he still did a lot of this kind of work of picking up and dropping off patients.

Every patient pushes out of the elevator, the scene is different.

Most of the time, one or two family members will be waiting at the elevator door.

In a small part of the time, the family group will appear "strong", just like this patient.

But there are also times when the elevator doors open and there are people outside, but no one can catch up-

Even after the operation, the patient was sent back to the ward, and no family members showed up.

In the end, I had to ask the nurses and ladies to help me get through the bed.

I have to say that people are really different from each other sometimes.

"Doctor, shall we go straight back to the ward?"

Some family members who will come to the incident have already pressed the elevator early and come to ask a special question.

"Well, yes. ”

Zhang Tianyang nodded and raised his eyes, "The elevator has arrived." ”

"Boom"

The metal elevator doors open slowly.

But the people inside obviously can't wait.

The door was only halfway open, and a white figure quickly passed sideways and rushed out.

When passing by Zhang Tianyang, the two looked at each other for a short time.

Both sides saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Whoa—"

The white figure flew towards the surgical building.

Zhang Tianyang paused, his brows furrowed.

Just passed, it was his roommate, Chen Jiajie.

If memory serves, he's supposed to be in the gastroenterology department right now?

Gastroenterology...... Is there anything I need to do in the surgical room?

A vague premonition popped up.

"Buzz—buzz—"

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

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I'm sorry, I went on a business trip to BJ, there were a lot of things, and I pigeoned for a few days.

Coo-goo-goo-goo

Now the fat is coming~

Stealing incense