After lunch, Wei Qinghui was in her office, either drinking tea and reading books, or taking a nap, living a very leisurely life.

Chen Xinghan's company is in an office building, which has more than 30 floors. No matter how rich Chen Xinghan is, he doesn't have the ability to rent the entire building.

Chen Xinghan was lucky enough to occupy the second floor directly, but all the other floors were occupied by other companies.

Every morning during rush hour, it is very difficult to squeeze the elevator. Wei Qinghui felt that it was better to take the second floor, just take the stairs every day.

Wei Qinghui has been in the company for more than a week, and she usually has a close relationship with Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang is very active, and it can be said that the company has inquired about it except for Chen Xinghan.

Wei Qinghui came for a week, and also learned some about this office building under Xiao Huang's gossip. For example, all hotels on the 10th floor of this building are said to be quite good.

From the third floor to the ninth floor, it is occupied by other companies, and you can see all kinds of people every day. Wei Qinghui originally thought that her days would be spent leisurely in Chen Xinghan's company, until an accident happened.

Wei Qinghui goes to work at nine o'clock every day, and this day is no exception, she has just entered the door of the company with a bag that may be slightly larger for others.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people were squeezed out of the elevator, doctors and nurses were all around, everyone looked nervous, and everyone sped up their pace to rush out.

On the mobile stretcher lay an old man with snow-white hair, the old man's face was blue, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing heavily, but he looked uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

Wei Qinghui glanced at it curiously at first, and when she saw the situation of the old man on the stretcher, her face couldn't help but condense.

"Hurry up, get in the ambulance!"

A doctor in his fifties who accompanied him shouted: "It will be too late to slow down, the patient's condition is dangerous!"

The doctor's parents, Wei Qinghui didn't want to care about this matter, after all, now that the doctor has arrived. But looking at the situation of the old man on the stretcher was indeed too dangerous, and she could not hesitate.

"I don't think he can make it to you to get him to the hospital. ”

Wei Qinghui followed beside the stretcher, and when she said this, all the doctors and nurses suddenly paused, and all of them looked at her with condemning eyes.

Under the gaze of these people, Wei Qinghui was not in pain: "I'm telling the truth, you see that he has difficulty breathing, and it will take at least ten minutes to go to the hospital, right? ”

The doctor at the head suddenly said, "Do you have a way?"

Wei Qinghui didn't say anything more, her fingers rested on the old man's wrist, and her expression became more and more solemn.

The surrounding doctors and nurses looked at this scene, and they were actually Chinese medicine practitioners? Is such a young Chinese medicine doctor reliable?

Wei Qinghui took her pulse very quickly, and without waiting for the doctor to say anything, she spoke: "The patient is a sudden pneumothorax, he is now having difficulty breathing, and it will be really dangerous if he delays any longer." ”

The doctor at the head looked at Wei Qinghui with a determined face, and then looked at the old man on the stretcher, not sure whether to believe Wei Qinghui's words.

He also judged that the old man had acute pneumothorax, which is an acute disease, and once the attack can be treated in time, it is fine, otherwise there is only a dead end!

There is only one way to treat it, and that is to use a thoracostomy using medical equipment.

But now that Wei Qinghui has said this problem, and is still blocking them, can she be sure?

Wei Qinghui frowned: "If you believe me, I can help you delay time to the hospital, if you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

After taking Wei Qinghui's pulse, the mobile stretcher did not stop at all, and he was about to get into the ambulance, and the old man had more air in and less gas.

But the profession of a doctor is like this, doctors do not recommend themselves. If others disagree, can she convince others to let her come to her rescue?

A nurse next to her said, "Doctor Wang, let's not delay time, every minute is precious now, let's hurry back to the hospital!"

Doctor Wang was also very entangled, he looked at the old man, and then at Wei Qinghui who was standing not far away, and suddenly said, "How sure are you?"

Wei Qinghui hurried over, "Now there are still seven points of certainty, and if it drags on for a while, there will only be three points of certainty." ”

Dr. Wang's eyes lit up and he said solemnly, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"Dr. Wang..."

"Doctor Wang!"

For the words of the doctors and nurses, Dr. Wang turned a deaf ear, he stared at Wei Qinghui, "This old gentleman will please you!"

Then he glanced at his colleagues next to him and instructed: "If something happens, I will take it alone!

Wei Qinghui glanced at Dr. Wang, lowered her head and carefully checked the pulse of the old gentleman. As she expected, the old man really suffered from a sudden pneumothorax, and it was a bilateral pneumothorax!

This is more dangerous than the general pneumothorax, raise the hand slightly, put it on the old man's trachea for examination, and gently press twice, the old man's current situation is very critical, let alone ten minutes, even if it is five minutes, I can't wait!

Wei Qinghui didn't dare to be careless at all, she opened her large backpack and took out a pack of silver needles.

Doctor Wang muttered to himself, "Hollow needle?"

Wei Qinghui didn't care about giving him a solution, she stood beside the old man and looked at the group of doctors and nurses, "Who will help me hold him?"

Xiao Huang, who had been watching for a long time, immediately came over, "I'll come!"

Seeing Xiao Huang holding down the old man, Wei Qinghui's face froze, and his body exuded a calm momentum, he picked up one of the needles with his right hand, groped in the old man's chest with his left hand, and stabbed the silver needle between the second ribs!

Don't look at this simple needle, not everyone can do it, there are many issues to consider.

First of all, it is the depth of penetration, if it is too shallow, it will not penetrate the pleura, and the problem will not be solved, and if it is too deep, it will penetrate the lungs, which is directly fatal!

With Wei Qinghui's stab, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and looked at the needle butt that showed a small section without blinking.

Just as the air was about to condense, the old gentleman frowned, let out a painful moan, and then the sound of "snorting" gassing sounded.

At the same time, everyone's eyes widened, one by one almost stared out of the frame, and the next moment everyone showed a relaxed smile, although the second shot has not yet started, but the success of the first shot has laid a good foundation.

"Good!"

Dr. Wang clapped his hands, and the old man's life was half saved!

Wei Qinghui did not relax her vigilance, the second needle was more careful than the first, and as the second needle pierced the old man's chest, another deflating sound sounded. 2k reading web