Chapter 21 Worker Huang Zhulan

Wang Baogen's co-worker is called Huang Zhulan, nicknamed Weasel Lang, a native of Dongguang, a tower crane driver, 1.6 meters tall, white and clean, a pair of triangular eyes with thick lips, very happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

How can a person who works on a construction site be white? Shouldn't they all be as black as Baogen? This brings us to his ideals.

His ideal is to be an actor and comedian, so he pays special attention to taking care of himself, and if he can't afford sunscreen, he wraps himself tightly and wears a mask on his face, and summer is no exception.

I participated in acting training classes with Wang Baogen and his wife, ran tricks together, and pretended to be dead corpses, so the relationship was very good.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is cruel, they are not from a professional class, and they are ugly, so it is not easy to be an actor. After running for two years, they lived a hungry and full life, and under the pressure of life, they had to look for work on the construction site, but they did not give up their dreams and often got together to exercise their acting skills.

Long-term hard work made Huang Zhulan suffer from chronic kidney disease, although the disease is not fatal, but it is relatively difficult to treat, he has been hospitalized for half a month, in this half a month, first carried out various examinations, and then was notified to be hospitalized for a long time, the high cost of treatment overwhelmed him, but there is a disease and can not be treated, kidney disease will affect a lifetime, he is not married, there are still great ideals have not been realized, how to do if the body collapses.

Baogen led Wang Ling to the hospital and met Huang Zhulan. Seeing her friends come to see her, Zhu Lan on the hospital bed was very happy, not wanting her friends to see her weakness.

"Zhu Lan, let me introduce you, this is my uncle, his name is Wang Ling, he is a master, his medical skills are called a master, he can cure your illness, let's be discharged from the hospital first, the medical expenses here are expensive" Baogen pointed to Wang Ling to introduce.

There happened to be a nurse next to her who was dispensing medicine, she walked to Zhu Lan's bedside, handed him a large handful of medicine, and heard someone say that she was skilled in medicine, so she couldn't help but ask, "Which hospital doctor are you?" His disease is difficult to treat, and the nephrology department of our hospital is well-known in Beijing. ”

"I'm not from any hospital, but it's okay to treat this minor ailment." Wang Ling said.

"Not from the hospital? So you're a Mongolian doctor? Look at what kind of medical skills you can have at such a young age, don't mess around! When the nurse heard that it was not a regular hospital doctor, she gave them a blank look, ignored them, and continued to give medicine to patients in other beds as if they were bragging.

"Brother Huang, you can trust me, you are a good brother of Baogen, I will not harm you, I will treat you, it will only take a few minutes, you will do another examination in a while to know that I am not lying to you."

"Well, I believe you." Huang Zhulan didn't believe it when he saw that Wang Ling was young, but his good brother blew Wang Ling to the sky, and the medical expenses of the hospital were so expensive, he decided to try it once, and in a few minutes, he could still cure himself to death?

Wang Ling first checked Huang Zhulan's pulse, and the condition was clear to him, he asked Huang Zhulan to take off his shirt, lie on the bed, and let Baogen close the curtain.

took out the magic needle, started like flying, and put the needle on Huang Zhulan's back, and within a few seconds, his back was full of silver needles, Wang Ling took out a few more needles, and pierced them at the kidney again.

The miraculous technique made Baogen stunned, he saw Wang Ling performing acupuncture for the second time, but he still felt amazing, the needle pierced so deeply, didn't it hurt?

The nurse who was dispensing the medicine hadn't left yet, and when she looked back, why did she close the curtain and really treat him? She was taken aback, and if something happened to the patient, she would be very responsible. The nurse dropped the trolley, ran over in three steps and two steps, and pulled the curtain suddenly, only to see Huang Zhulan lying on the hospital bed bare-chested, with needles on her back, bluffing her into the birth of one Buddha and the ascension of the second Buddha, screaming and running out to find a doctor.

"What a fuss! Fortunately, I finished piercing, if I hadn't finished piercing, I would have been yelled at by her, and I wouldn't have been pierced. ”

The curtain was opened, and the patients in the same ward were surprised to see that the patient had silver needles stuck in his back.

"Chinese medicine acupuncture!"

"It's scary to look at, doesn't it hurt to get so many needles on your body?"

"Can this really be cured?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Ling took off the silver needle on Zhu Lan's body and said to him: "You rest for a while, and when the doctor comes, you can ask him to give you a check-up, and I will go out first, otherwise it will be troublesome to be caught practicing medicine without a license." Baogen, you're watching here. ”

With that, he slipped out, and when he went out, he saw the nurse rushing with a number of doctors. He immediately put on his sunglasses and ran in the opposite direction.

Avoiding the hospital staff, he wandered around the hospital building and came to the hospital's emergency room, where the medical staff were very busy, full of injured patients, and it looked as if there was a major traffic accident nearby, and the injured were brought to this hospital.

"The heart stops beating, CPR, another ampoule of adrenaline."

"Hang up the infusion first and do a blood test."

"Blood pressure 80, 40, pulse 115, check if there is any damage to the thigh artery?"

"Blood pressure 90, 50, pulse 120, open fracture of the thigh, with pelvic fracture, do a CT scan and blood test, hang up saline, confirm the dural hemorrhage in the CT, and then prepare for bone grafting."

There was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl and a rather old man sitting next to them, looking like grandchildren, seeing that no one paid attention to them, the little girl was anxious, ran forward, and grabbed a nurse, "Sister nurse, can you show my grandfather, we have been waiting for a long time!" ”

"What's wrong with your grandfather?"

"A few days ago, I started to say that I had difficulty breathing, and my grandfather kept saying that he felt wheezing on the way here."

"Really? Wait a minute, that, Dr. King. The nurse seemed busy, called the doctor in the distance, pointed to the little girl, and went on to do something else.

"Don't you see I'm busy? Xiao Liu, you go and take a look. Dr. Kim called the young female doctor beside him.

Dr. Liu ran over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa said that since a few days ago, I feel out of breath when I move a little, and I couldn't sleep last night."

"Do you usually take any medicine?"

"Take high blood pressure medicine, because the stomach is not good, I take medicine for the stomach every morning and evening, a few days ago I said that I put a plaster on my back pain, but I still said it was sore." The little girl replied to her grandfather.

Dr. Liu took out the stethoscope and listened to it on his grandfather's chest while asking, "Is it a pneumothorax, take a deep breath and see." ”

Grandpa took a deep breath, and Dr. Liu said, "It's not a pneumothorax." ”

"What about the heart?" Wang Ling came over.

"Ahh Dr. Liu was taken aback, "Are you a guardian?" ”

"Not really."

Seeing that he was not his guardian, Dr. Liu ignored him, "Dr. Zhao, do a chest X-ray and blood test for this patient." After that, he went to treat the other wounded.

This Dr. Zhao is Dr. Liu's suitor, and he usually responds to his requests, and when he saw Dr. Liu calling him, he came over, "Can you still get up?" ”

"Yes."

"Turn right when you go out, take the elevator to the fifth floor, and then turn left~" After speaking, I will leave.

"It doesn't matter if you turn left or right, stop talking nonsense, you can take it and see it yourself!" Wang Ling couldn't look at it anymore and grabbed Dr. Zhao.

The little girl glanced at Wang Ling gratefully.

"Well, okay, let's get up!" Seeing that the old man had some difficulty in moving, Dr. Zhao helped him upstairs to do an examination, but Wang Ling was not at ease and followed him.

Sitting on the elevator, the grandfather gasped even more, and his feet fell down as soon as he was weak, which startled Dr. Zhao.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the two helped the old man out and put him on the ground, Wang Ling reached out and probed the uncle's snort, "No breathing!" ”

"What? Not breathing? How so? Dr. Zhao was an intern, and when he saw that the patient was not breathing, he panicked and hurriedly ran to call for help.

Wang Ling saw that the only doctor had also run away, leaving only himself and the little girl who was at a loss, so he stretched out a hand and pressed it on the old man's chest and probed, no, his heart was still beating, but it was about to stop.

At this time, Dr. Zhao ran back with a nurse, with a manual respirator, and he pushed Wang Ling away, "What are you doing?" He said to the nurse, "Hurry up and do the airway intubation!" ”

"My heart has stopped, hurry up and do CPR!" CPR stands for Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation, which is a first-aid technique for patients with cardiac arrest.

"Who are you? I'll do whatever I want me to do! ”

"Let me show you the heart! No heartbeat! Wang Ling was anxious.

"Call the operating room!" Dr. Zhao also ignored Wang Ling and instructed the nurse to call to arrange the operating room.

Human life is at stake, Wang Ling naturally can't sit idly by, he pushed Dr. Zhao away, grabbed the respirator, "Listen to the heart, quickly!" ”

Doctor Zhao couldn't help it, so he took out a stethoscope and listened to it on the uncle's chest, while complaining: "You kid is really making trouble!" ”

"Ahh This one! I can't hear anything! It's really heartbeat! ”

"Bring the shock device!" Wang Ling yelled at the nurse who was on the phone on the side.

"What to do!"

"Are you really a doctor? Don't hurry up and do CPR! ”

Only then did Dr. Zhao come back to his senses and pressed on the old man's chest, and at this time, two nurses came over pushing electric shock equipment.

Helping to paste the shock sheet, Wang Ling snatched the defibrillator and ordered: "Add to 200V." ”

"Boy! What are you doing? Don't mess around! Dr. Zhao was shocked when he saw that he was going to give an electric shock to the patient.

"Get out of the way!"

was yelled at in a loud voice, and Dr. Zhao was also stunned, watching Wang Ling Shiwei.

"Power up and do it again."

Wang Ling's silver needle can also restore the old man's heartbeat, but he knows that the doctors and nurses at the scene are watching, how can they let him use the needle to prick the patient's body, so he can only use a defibrillator first, and the silver needle will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

After increasing the power, the old man's heart finally beat, Wang Ling said to Dr. Zhao: "The heartbeat is back, but there are symptoms of myocardial infarction and heart failure, and surgery will be performed immediately!" ”

"Right now, right away, I'm going to have surgery." Dr. Zhao obediently shouted to the nurse.

"The operating room is arranged, but who will operate on it?" The nurse asked.

Dr. Zhao took out his mobile phone and called a chief doctor, "Section Chief Han, there is a patient here who urgently needs surgery!" ”

"What's wrong?" The doctor on the phone asked.

"It was Dr. Liu who asked the patient to do a chest X-ray just now, and said that now the symptoms of myocardial infarction and cardiac insufficiency are combined!"

"Cardiac insufficiency?" Cardiac insufficiency is a symptom caused by the decrease in the contractility of the myocardium due to various reasons, which reduces the forward blood output of the heart and causes blood stagnation in the systemic or pulmonary circulation.

"Do coronary angiography and cardiac ultrasound first, arrange the operating room, and contact Dr. Cui of the anesthesiology department first."

"Can't you come now?" Dr. Zhao was in a hurry.

"Calm down, I'll go over as soon as I'm done with the amputee." After saying that, he hung up the phone.