Chapter 12 - Injured Chen Jie
The Department of Gastroenterology called Chen Jie an unlucky child, and what was going on had to start with her first day on the night shift.
Everything was normal in the first half of the night, Chen Jie thought to herself, there was nothing scary about the night shift, this group of teachers was just scaring people. The patient had fallen asleep, and walked through the ward as usual, with no change in her condition, and she sat in front of the computer and fell asleep. At this time, a man in black clothes rushed out of the elevator and startled her.
Here's what the man had to say to her:
The man took a pile of messy papers and put them on the table of the nurse's station, and then gasped for breath, Chen Jie patiently waited for him to recover, and then asked, "Sir, are you going to be hospitalized?" ”
The man replied, "Find it yourself!" ”
Chen Jie is full of black lines, what are you looking for? Witty, she still dug through the crumpled hospitalization slip.
She saw that the diagnosis on the hospitalization slip was pesticide poisoning, and she became nervous: "Pesticide poisoning? What kind of medicine do you drink? What are you feeling unwell right now? ”
The man replied again, "He drove, I don't know"
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, didn't you drink pesticides?" Someone else drank it, right? So where are the patients now? ”
The man obviously doubted Chen Jie's IQ and rolled his eyes: "I don't know, he drives"
Again full of black lines, drank pesticides to drive? Is this definitely an attempt to commit suicide rather than revenge on society? "He drank pesticides to drive?"
The man was obviously anxious, raised his voice and said, "No, why don't you understand." He had pesticides in his car and drank water when he was driving."
Accept her fate, she's stupid. "And what about him now?" Chen Jie didn't want to entangle with him anymore.
The man replied innocently, "I don't know." ”
So you didn't bring the patient and rushed up to play with me by yourself? Or do you think we can heal in the air?
Omitting the unlucky child's imminent collapse expression management system, she could only yell at the doctor's office: "Old Tan, I'm going to accept a pesticide poisoning patient, but I haven't figured out where the patient is!" ”
The doctor heard the voice and repeated the conversation twice. Dr. Tan was also confused, I didn't seem to understand human speech! How to break?
Dr. Tan and Chen Jie both felt that the patient was fainting in a corner, and this man who lacked roots and tendons had lost the person, and hurriedly contacted the security department to find it.
In the end, the emergency department brought up a patient who drank pesticides to end the farce.
This conversation has become a topic of conversation in the department's leisure time for a whole year.
If that's not even her bad luck, there are even more unlucky.
First of all, it is necessary to mention that the emergency room is generally located next to the nurses' station, which is used to place urgent, critical and critical patients, so that nurses can observe their conditions, and the emergency room of the gastroenterology department has a total of three beds. At night, there was only one nurse on duty, and the unlucky child was on the night shift again.
She filled the emergency room by herself, two committed suicide by drinking pesticides, and one took sleeping pills.
The first is a man who committed suicide for love, and Chen Jie is carrying out emergency treatment and psychological counseling at the same time. I haven't finished this enlightening word yet. The second pesticide drinking aunt came, it was a depressed patient, and she didn't need Chen Jie's enlightenment, so she cried to herself and said that it was really not worth worrying about this trivial matter. Chen Jie wanted to say, Auntie, don't make a mess if you know it, I'm about to be depressed, and I can't wait to split myself into two sections.
An hour passed, and Chen Jie still wanted to give herself a thumbs up, and the third drug poison was sent up...... Now it's okay, Chen Jie feels that life is already dark.
She was supposed to come home from work at one o'clock in the morning, but she worked overtime until six o'clock in the morning, and returned to her nest with the rooster crowing to wash off the smell of pesticides.
After this incident, the group doctor said that he did not want to run into this unlucky child on the night shift. Therefore, Nurse Tian said that I didn't want to work with this unlucky child, it was toxic!
Nurse Tian felt a little sore when she thought of the historical deeds of this unlucky child, and she was splashed with water this morning, which she felt was a bad sign.
"Little fish, little fish, how hard do you say I have a hard life!" Nurse Tian said to the little goldfish.
"I'm miserable when I meet them!" Thanks to you coming up with the 1357 fish farming method, the whole fish was dark, and the little goldfish silently turned his head to the side against the wall of the fish tank to think about how to avoid this group of human tea poison.
Chen Jie was also worried about her own "luck", especially at this moment, a certain white ghost was smiling on an empty chair in their nurse's station.
Nurse Tian is going to be sad at noon today, right, how do you want to give her weak heart a little subsidy?
While Nurse Tian went to the ward, Chen Jie hurriedly asked Bai Xiaogui what kind of work he had here, so that she could prepare in advance.
Chen Jie showed a flattering smile: "My lord, you work so hard, does he know the big man of Hades?" ”
"Put away your disgusting face." The white imp feels that human beings are extremely hypocritical, just look at the woman in front of him.
"Yes, sir! No problem, sir! But the little one has a little request, can you not work so hard and go home and rest? ”
"Not good! How boring it is to live a long life, and only by indulging in work can it be comforted. ”
With the serious appearance of the white ghost, Chen Jie almost believed in his evil. "My lord, please, don't play with me, okay? Go back and fry two chicken thighs for you in the evening? The unlucky boy didn't want to add another legend, so he had to pay a bribe.
"Four!" The white imp replied.
"Deal! Deal. "As long as he is willing to leave, four chicken legs are nothing, wallet, wallet, I can only be sorry for you. Chen Jie was still mourning in silence for her slender purse, when the urgent phone rang, and Nurse Tian returned to the nurses' station and looked at Chen Jie.
"I knew it!" Nurse Tian spread her hands and said.
Seeing Nurse Tian smiling like this, Chen Jie said to her in her heart: Fortunately, you don't know, Bai Wuchang has just been bought by me, otherwise I am afraid that I will avoid me like a snake and scorpion in the future.
Sure enough, the call came from the emergency department, and a 14-year-old girl committed suicide by drinking an unknown pesticide at home. This is the first such small suicide that the hapless child has ever met. Immediately, two people cooperated, one informed the doctor and me, and then prepared first aid, and the other went to prepare the bed.
The car was ready, and the sound of "gurgling" and rolling came to their ears, and they were all too familiar with this sound. It's like a battle cry to remind the girls: Hey, man, the battle has begun.
On the cold-lit iron transfer bed lay a little girl with a pale face, and the corners of her clothes could be seen to be wearing the popular Hanfu. Chen Jie quickly stepped forward to support the transfer bed and guide them into the ward.
"What kind of medicine did you drink? Brought? Doctor Lu, who was on duty, asked.
"Brought, here, doctor, take a look." It was the uncle who sent the little girl who spoke, his dark face was full of sadness, his clothes were covered with dust, there was some yellow mud on his trouser legs, his eyes fell to the side, and he saw a little girl with pigtails.
The little girl grabbed her uncle's trouser leg tightly and said timidly, "Dad, what's wrong with my sister?" ”
It seems that the uncle is the father of this little girl.
"Chen Jie, you deal with it routinely first." I'll go and prescribe a doctor's order, Dr. Lu said to Chen Jie. After speaking, he turned to the uncle and said, "You bring the medicine to the office." ”
Chen Jie skillfully connected the little girl to ECG monitoring, inhaled oxygen, and established intravenous access, which is commonly known as injection. The unlucky child didn't dare to say anything else, dealing with pesticide poisoning thieves.
Feeling the strong guidance from the book of life and death given to her by the white imp, she pressed its restlessness. Now Chen Jie's main business and part-time job are really a delicate relationship, one is to save people, and the other is to ferry people into the Yellow Spring.
Little girl, whether I am your angel or death depends on your own life.