Chapter 2 Race against time to rescue
The monitor emits a rapid and piercing "drip, drip, drip".
The acne brother had obviously done his best, but the child's face was still visibly bruised.
Seeing that the blood oxygen concentration on the monitor had dropped from 100 to a bright red 78, the pimple brother was so panicked that his hands were trembling.
The family members of the 35th bed were so anxious that they rubbed their hands and stomped their feet, wanting to help but not knowing what to do.
Thinking that his child was in uterine distress and was admitted to the intensive care unit as soon as he was born, and now this kind of thing is happening again. The man only felt bursts of despair in his heart.
"God forbid, if anyone rescues my child, I will set up a sign for him in the temple to offer!"
"Help me with the car!"
The man only felt that a large piece of something was stuffed in his arms, and another white coat flashed in front of him.
"Senior brother, I'm coming!"
Zhang Tianyang almost rudely squeezed away the pimple senior brother and snatched the instrument from his hand.
Holding the oxygen mask with two fingers in the left hand, and holding the child's mandible with three fingers and lifting it up, the "CE gesture" is instantly in place.
"The airway is open!"
With his right hand pinching the ball 60 times per minute and puffing it into the mask, Zhang Tianyang was pleased to see the child's bulging chest.
"The chest rises and falls!"
Whew-
Suck –
Whew-
Suck –
In just ten seconds, the blood oxygen concentration on the monitor rose to 93%, and the child's face gradually turned from blue to ruddy.
Zhang Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the situation was under control.
The pimple brother who was violently squeezed away by Zhang Tianyang perfectly performed the unique skill of changing the face of Sichuan Opera in ten seconds, from panic to anger to surprise, and now there is only the rest of his life left.
In the face of rescue, whoever is awesome is the boss.
Seeing that the blood oxygen concentration was gradually rising to 98, Senior Brother Acne cautiously spoke, "Safe?"
"For the time being. ”
Zhang Tianyang's brows furrowed slightly, he had just tried a little to slow down the ventilation rate, and the child's blood oxygen concentration was about to drop.
"I was able to ventilate him with apnea for unknown reasons, but he was not breathing on his own. ”
The family members of the 35th bed came over in shock, "Doctor, then, is the examination still done?"
"Don't do it, go back to the ward!"
Zhang Tianyang directly began to give orders, and the acne brother was as good as a stream, and even took the initiative to push the inspection car that Zhang Tianyang had just stuffed into his family's arms.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my child? What's the apnea, what do you think is the apnea?"
"Doctor, do you think my child has just choked on milk?
"Doctor ......"
"Quiet! I'm counting my breath!"
Zhang Tianyang glared at the family members who had been chattering, and the man instantly shut up and gave him an OK gesture.
Seeing his child's chest fall together, the scary machine was also quiet, although the doctor's face was still very serious, but the man inexplicably settled down.
The second white coat looks really reliable!
The man secretly made up his mind in his heart that when his child was out of danger, he must ask this doctor what his surname was, and he must give him a card!
......
From the downstairs of the surgical building to the neonatal ward on the twelfth floor, it took two minutes for the patients and their families waiting for the elevator to give way.
In the past two minutes, Zhang Tianyang has maintained a ventilation rate of 60 times a minute.
If you want to say that you are flustered, you must also be panicking, although you have simulated training in the system, but now you are a living child under your hands!
And it has been ventilated for so long, although the blood oxygen has returned to normal, but the child still does not breathe on his own.
Zhang Tianyang only had time to practice ventilation, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he could only stabilize the situation first and then seek help.
However, in a panic, his hand was still very steady, and his firm eyes were stunned to calm the person in the elevator.
"It's here!"
On the twelfth floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, the people in the elevator automatically and consciously walked out first to make way for the two white coats.
"35 Bed Tube Bed Doctor! The child was apneing on the way to the test!"
Zhang Tianyang's roar in the corridor instantly attracted a group of doctors in the doctor's office, intensive care ward, dispensing room and other cubicles.
In just three seconds, the seven or eight white coats that rushed to squeeze Zhang Tianyang out, and ran to the rescue table with the inspection car and the children inside.
Zhang Tianyang followed behind and stood on tiptoe to look, now it was a fierce senior sister who was ventilating the child, and she could vaguely see the movements and frequency of her hands through the gap between people, well, it was very standard.
Zhang Tianyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that they moved so quickly and so skillfully, they should be very professional.
Yes, this is the neonatal department, and the little ones are the most likely to have accidents, and of course they are well trained.
"What am I thinking? With the system, I have begun to question the level of senior doctors? I'm afraid it's not floating!"
Silently laughing at himself, Zhang Tianyang's feet did not stop, and he quickly ran to the rescue table, turned on the ventilator before the child was pushed over, adjusted the oxygen concentration and flow, and connected the tube and mask handed over by the nurse's sister.
"Do you know how to use ......it?
The fierce senior sister recognized Zhang Tianyang as an intern, and just said a fierce sentence, her eyes skimmed to the parameters and connected tubes that had been set on the ventilator screen, and simply shut up.
Zhang Tianyang silently withdrew from the group of white coats, silently watching them give oxygen, inject medicine, and change the position of the children......
After a series of operations that he could not understand, the child gradually began to breathe on his own......
"It's finally safe now. ”
With a sigh of relief, Zhang Tianyang silently turned around and left.
"The vital signs have stabilized. ”
After confirming that the 17 beds he had just sent had been sent back by Senior Brother Pimple, Zhang Tianyang patted Senior Brother on the shoulder to show comfort.
The pimple brother followed Zhang Tianyang back to the doctor's office and carefully confirmed.
"Well, is it really okay?"
"Well, it should be fine, it was found early, it was dealt with early, and now that the child has regained spontaneous breathing, there should be no sequelae. ”
"Ahh
"It's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, it's terrible, I haven't been able to ventilate him just now, but it's good to be a teacher...... It's good you're here!" Senior Brother Acne paused, embarrassed to call Senior Brother.
"Which doctor sent the 35 beds for examination just now? ”
The office nurse yelled at the office, and the pimple brother was shocked, and looked at Zhang Tianyang as if asking for help.
"Let's go, let's go together. ”
Zhang Tianyang was very calm, walked out with the pimple senior brother, and saw the family members who were stopped outside the glass door when he turned the corner.
"Senior brother!"
The fierce senior sister suddenly stopped the two of them, "You just sent the 35 beds?"
Senior Brother Pimple sighed in his heart, Senior Sister Xindao came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and she didn't dare to speak in a panic.
Zhang Tianyang nodded at his senior sister.
"Is it a family member outside?" the senior sister glanced at the glass door, and then blocked the family's gaze with her body.
"You two, come to the office with me, I'll talk to you!"
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(PS: This case is true, God knows how panicked I was when I just pushed the little kid downstairs to the monitor and went crazy...... When I pushed it back, the scene of the brothers and sisters flying out of the office and other places was indeed spectacular...... God willing, the child will be okay in the end)