Chapter 270: The Gathering Next
As Wang Ge said, it only took him five minutes to arrive at the community clinic in the community, and this was still with the speed limit.
The Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle in his hand has enough power, but the king pigeon still doesn't dare to drive this car like an ambulance. After all, the driver's car does not belong to a special vehicle, and the right of way on the road is the same as that of ordinary vehicles, even if there is an emergency and the car is in an accident, it is still fully responsible in the case of violations.
And the off-road vehicle turf is relatively high, the handling is definitely not as good as other vehicles, in case of a collision is very easy to overturn, the king pigeon still has to consider the safety issue.
Duan Zehai's wife waited in the lobby of the clinic with the child in her arms. After seeing Duan Zehai's car coming, he immediately came out with the child in his arms, accompanied by a nurse from the community clinic.
But Duan Zehai got down from the back seat to greet her, which really surprised her wife.
"Who's driving?" the two got into the car again, but the door was not closed, Duan Zehai's wife asked.
"One of my classmates. Don't ask. Duan Zehai said, and then patted Wang Ge's shoulder, "Dude, it's up to you." ”
The king pigeon unbuckled his seat belt and turned around, "Let me take a look first." ”
In fact, the occasional high fever of most children is not terrible, as long as it can be cooled down, temporarily stabilized, and then slowly reduced inflammation. What is really scary is the child's persistent low-grade fever, which means that there is a hidden disease in the body that cannot be solved by ordinary medicines, and it may even be a very serious consequence.
But the child's persistent high fever made the king pigeon suspicious. Wang Ge touched the child's forehead and found that it was really hot, and the temperature was estimated to be around thirty-nine degrees.
"How long has this been going on?"
"Since this morning, the doctor at the clinic has pushed the fever reduction injection in the morning, but it has not worked. Duan Zehai's wife said.
"There is a bottle of saline here, first wipe the child's head, armpits, neck, thighs, physical cooling, high temperature will destroy the electrolyte balance in the body, internal organs and brain will be affected. The medical staff at the community clinic were very responsible, handing Duan Zehai a bottle of saline solution and a disinfectant towel.
The child is too young, and it is not convenient to dilute the alcohol in the car, so he can only wipe it with normal saline.
"The conjunctiva of the eyes is congested, the hands and feet are red and swollen, there are rashes on the body, and the lymph nodes are swollen......" Wang Ge checked the child's appearance, and the high fever was really not quite right. "I'm afraid this disease is really not curable here. You two fasten your seatbelts, and we will immediately go to the Third Hospital of Xiangsha City, which is the nearest general hospital. ”
"What fever reducer was used, and in what dose?" asked the clinic staff as he re-fastened his seat belt.
"The child is too young, just over a year old, and he doesn't dare to use too many medicines, it's all on it. ”
The medical staff of the clinic hurriedly took out a pen and notebook from the pocket of the white coat, wrote a few words, and stuffed them into the hand of Wang Ge, "Are you a doctor?"
"I'm an ambulance driver. Thank you!" The king pigeon re-raised the window, put the brake in gear, slammed the accelerator, and the car sped out again.
Wang Ge is not a doctor, and it is impossible to guess what his symptoms are from the clinical manifestations of this child, but under normal circumstances, a simple high fever caused by inflammation will never cause any conjunctival hyperemia and swollen lymph nodes.
Therefore, Wang Ge knew that there must be some very bad illness and hidden disease in the child's body, and the little body was suffering great pain, and the child was already in a coma due to high fever, otherwise he would definitely cry and make trouble.
This condition can even be life-threatening.
Wang Ge quickly increased the speed to 90 kilometers per hour, drove double flashes, constantly honked the horn, crazy overtaking on the road, and other private cars thought that this Mercedes-Benz was dying, and they all dared not approach, for fear of any traffic accident.
Although the Third Hospital of Xiangsha City is the closest hospital to here, it will take about ten minutes to pass at this speed, and it is more dangerous to drive a private car to speed than an ambulance, so Wang Ge's mental state is more highly concentrated than when he was working, and he does not dare to make a mistake.
The husband and wife sitting in the back seat did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the king pigeon's driving. Duan Zehai asked himself, if he drove by himself, he would definitely not dare to drive so fast. In the end, the technical skills of the king pigeon are still excellent.
"Do you have any genetic symptoms in your family before, and have you been abroad or outside the province recently? Think about these things first, and if the doctor asks you later, you must tell the truth. Wang Ge said while driving, now the child's symptoms are obvious, but the cause is not yet clear, after arriving at the hospital, the doctor will definitely ask these questions, if that happens, it can be very effective to help the doctor make an accurate judgment of the condition.
"There's nothing sick at home. My son has been fine since birth, nothing has happened......" Duan Zehai rubbed his head, with concern in his eyes, and carefully wiped the child's body with a wet towel to physically cool down.
Duan Zehai's wife thought for a moment, "Last week, we went to Japan for a trip!"
Duan Zehai slapped his thigh, the trip was just his wife with the children, he was too busy with his own work, and he wanted to go but didn't succeed.
"Could it be that he contracted some infectious disease in Japan?" Duan Zehai's wife was terrified, staring at the child and said.
"It doesn't look like it, but if it's a contagious disease, the onset must be fast, and it's impossible for symptoms to appear after a week. And the symptoms are sudden, and if they are so urgent, it should not be a relatively contagious disease. Relax, we'll be at the hospital in no time. The king pigeon comforted.
Wang Ge glanced at the rearview mirror, his pupils suddenly dilated a lot, I don't know when it started, a grim reaper with an umbrella actually followed behind the Mercedes-Benz, flying out of thin air, every step will move a long distance, and the distance between him and the ambulance is constantly narrowing!
How can it be so fast?
It can't be so fast!
The child in the car is on the verge of death?
Wang Ge was sweating profusely, there was no doctor in the car, he could not relieve the symptoms, let alone stabilize the child's vital signs, and it was absolutely impossible for the Grim Reaper to slow down when chasing the ambulance.
Before arriving at the hospital, the king pigeon faced a very difficult challenge.
Although this Zehai was not very friendly to the king pigeon before, after all, he was an old classmate, and he still had feelings after so many years, not to mention that Duan Zehai was not a bad person, and the child was even more innocent, and he was facing the pain of losing a child at this age, which was definitely a feeling that no one could bear.
Children are the hearts and minds of parents. Once you have a child, the family's goals revolve around the child. If something happens to a child, a family may be ruined or even destroyed.
Not everyone has that strong nerves.
The king pigeon secretly decided that this child must not die!
Not only for a number, for their old classmates, but also for a life, a happy family.
While ensuring that the Grim Reaper could not approach the off-road vehicle, Wang Ge also had to reserve a certain amount of time for the child to enter the rescue room, so that the doctor had room to operate, stabilize the child's vital signs, and temporarily control the symptoms, so that the Grim Reaper could give up on his own initiative.
That means he needs to be faster!
The accelerator under the pigeon's feet was pressed deeply, and the gear of the car had been increased to fifth gear, and the speed of the car had increased from 90 km/h to 110 km/h, and the distance between the Grim Reaper and the off-road vehicle gradually widened a little.
Keep up this pace to achieve your goals!
The king pigeon sighed, fortunately there were few turns between the hospital and the place where he had set out, it was a straight line. Otherwise, you don't know how long it will take to waste a turning slowdown.
On the highway, a speed of 110 km/h can only be described as normal. However, this is only an expressway in the urban area of Xiangsha City, and the maximum speed limit is 70 kilometers per hour. If you encounter a traffic jam, you can't drive at all.
On such a road with a lot of slow speed and a lot of cars, driving 110 kilometers per hour, nine times out of ten, there is a chance that something will happen. And if something happens at this speed, it's either dead or disabled.
Continuous red light running, solid lane changes, and left-turn lane going straight through the intersection make the number of violations of this car continue to stack, but the king pigeon does not care. Since Duan Zehai said that he has a way, then there must be a way. It's just that Wang Ge hopes that this behavior of his will not attract the attention of the traffic police comrades like the one in Dong Quang Province, and even get out of the car to intercept - at least not to be stopped before arriving at the hospital.
Every time this happens, the king pigeon always feels that time flies very slowly, every minute and every second is infinitely extended, tormenting people's fragile nerves. Wang Ge is better, he has experienced too much, and his mental quality is better, but Duan Zehai and his wife in the back seat have not experienced anything, and they are seriously ill or their sons, and they are in turmoil, they don't know what to do at all, and they are even more nervous, and these ten minutes are particularly difficult.
Finally, when Wang Ge saw the two big words "emergency" hanging high on the building of the Third Hospital, the distance between the Grim Reaper and the ambulance could no longer allow Wang Ge to see the figure of the Grim Reaper.
There was no danger in the past ten minutes, Wang Ge drove the car directly to the door of the emergency department, and before the engine was turned off, Duan Zehai and his wife rushed into the emergency hall with their children in their arms.
"Doctor, help!"
Hearing this, the nurse at the triage desk knows that the matter is serious. Two nurses immediately surrounded him, "Don't worry, what's the situation?"
At this time, a doctor in the hall saw that the patient was a child and hurried over.
The king pigeon followed, "The child has a high fever, which has lasted for five or six hours since the morning. He had a rash on his body, his limbs were red and swollen, his cornea was congested, his lymph nodes were swollen, and he was treated for fever in a community hospital, but nothing worked. Wang Ge pulled out a note from his pocket that had been written to him by the medical staff at the previous community clinic.
"It's used medicine. ”
"Who are you?" the doctor asked, taking the note, glancing at it, and looking up.
"These two are the parents of the child, and I am a classmate of the child's father, who works in the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang. The king pigeon replied.
"Hello colleagues, hard work!" the young doctor touched the child's forehead, and checked the child's physical condition, which was basically the same as what Wang Ge said.
He checked the child's heartbeat and breathing with his stethoscope, and frowned.
"Blood draw, blood routine, cardiac ultrasound, electrocardiogram. Heartbeat looks like heart function has been affected. Considering Kawasaki disease, the situation is more dangerous, and there is a high probability that cardiovascular complications may have occurred at any time. Although there are many causes that can cause the child's symptoms, the doctor still considers the child's point of view, plus the child's specific symptoms, makes a bold hypothesis, and tries to confirm his thoughts with examinations.
"Go to the rescue room first, wait for oxygen medication to go in, let's protect the heart, let Dr. Wang take over after you go in, and act quickly!" the doctor ordered.
One nurse took the child from Duan Zehai's wife, and the other nurse asked the family letter to hurry up and register, open a bill to pay, and don't delay the examination and treatment.
Duan Zehai and his wife were still in a rather confused state, and Wang Ge naturally wanted to stay here to help.
Duan Zehai's wife stood at the door of the rescue room to facilitate communication between the doctor and the family, while Wang Ge and Duan Zehai acted separately and completed the procedures and payment of treatment and examination.
After listening to the doctor's words, Wang Ge realized that the cause of the appearance of death was not the child's high fever, but the heart failure caused by the disease behind the high fever.
The doctor's rescue treatment sequence must be to maintain the heart function first, and then find the cause, the drug for the heart goes, the vital signs can be maintained immediately, although the cause has not been found, not out of danger, but it is enough to make the god of death give up the pursuit.
Wang Ge originally thought that if he was too late, he must use the ability of the Soul Suppression Card, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.
Because the king pigeon was speeding enough time for the doctors to respond, the Grim Reaper just wandered around the door of the emergency hall and left. And the number on the soul suppression card on his chest also added another one safely.
The three people who had completed the formalities stood outside the door of the emergency room, quietly waiting for the doctor's news.
"Don't be afraid, you should be fine. When Wang Ge said this, he still had confidence. After all, what is the child's condition now, he can see the dynamics of death, and he is more accurate than the doctor's judgment.
"Wang Ge, what kind of disease is that Kawasaki disease that the doctor said?" Duan Zehai, who was in shock, came to the hospital, and immediately felt a lot more relieved, and hurriedly asked.