No matter how fast the speed of death is, it can even be said that regardless of whether there is death behind him, Wang Ge will never control the speed of his ambulance, and always do his best to drive the ambulance as fast as possible while ensuring safety.

Patients who are not tracked by the Grim Reaper are in a worse condition, and the Grim Reaper may be invited at any time. If the patient is tracked by the Grim Reaper but is not fast, the deterioration of the condition will also cause the Grim Reaper behind him to increase the speed of the pursuit.

The patient who was originally in critical condition and the Grim Reaper pursued him extremely quickly, let alone that.

Getting patients to the hospital as early as possible can greatly increase the success rate of the cause of protecting souls from death. Relying on Wang Ge alone, there is no way to prevent any Grim Reaper from approaching the patient, let alone fundamentally dispel Death.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Ge drove the ambulance through the streets and alleys this morning, although the death speed of the patient Qian Ping behind him was not so fast, but he did not dare to relax at all.

Thanks to the efforts of the king pigeon, the Grim Reaper has completely disappeared from the reflector of the ambulance, but the soul suppression card, which has become warm due to the influence of the king pigeon's body temperature in the summer, does not have any coolness.

This means that the Grim Reaper has not given up, the danger is not far away, and it cannot be taken lightly.

Xie Shasha in the car called Qian Ping's family from the moment her best friend became ill, and it was inconvenient to call in the car, so she added Qian Ping's mother's WeChat, and now she is communicating by typing on her mobile phone.

And Qian Ping's mother was even more anxious and sad when she heard the news on the phone. Originally, if her daughter didn't go home this holiday, she was already very missed, and it seemed to be a good thing to exercise, accumulate social experience, and make some money by the way, so she didn't say anything more.

But who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

One after another questions kept appearing on Xie Shasha's mobile phone screen, all of which were typed by Qian Ping's mother, asking questions about how the situation is now, whether the person is awake, whether he is out of danger, whether he has arrived at the hospital, whether the doctor seems to be reliable, whether he wants to have surgery or not.

A series of complicated questions made Xie Shasha, who was looking at the screen of her mobile phone, also frown, she couldn't cope with the situation at all. Originally, her good friend fell down all of a sudden, and the condition was critical, which already made her anxious, but on the other side of the mobile phone screen, there was a person who was more anxious and sad than her, waiting for her to answer her questions and comfort her.

Xie Shasha felt an inexplicable irritability, but when she looked back, isn't this how a middle-aged woman is? Xie Shasha empathizes, if something happens to her, her mother doesn't know how anxious she should be!

Thinking like this, Xie Shasha calmed down and replied sentence by sentence, comforting Qian Ping's mother as much as possible. After all, although Qian Ping, who was lying on the hospital bed, was already sick, she didn't want anything to happen to her family.

"Doctor, this sick ...... I heard you just now, you want to prepare the operating room?" Xie Shasha suddenly asked.

Zhou Hua closely observed Qian Ping's vital signs, and looked at the screen and was even reluctant to blink, for fear that Qian Ping's condition would suddenly deteriorate. This disease is menacing, the rate of deterioration is fast, and the condition after deterioration is also very serious, and in a very short period of time, it can determine the fate of the second half of a person's life, or even death.

However, what made him happy was that until now, Qian Ping's condition has not continued to deteriorate, he is still a little conscious, and even retains some spontaneous breathing, and the analgesic effect of diazepam has been revealed, the patient's tension has been relieved, the pain has been reduced, and the breathing has stabilized.

"This disease can be big or small. This girl is still so young, although the symptoms are scary, but it is estimated that the blood clot is not too serious. If the condition is good, thrombolytic therapy is used to unblock the blood vessels, and the blood clot may dissipate on its own. If it is more severe, it is necessary to open the blood vessels through the intervention of the contrast channel at the same time as the angiography of the lungs. Zhou Hua explained, "This treatment basically only needs to extend a flexible tube through the artery of the arm to capture the blood clot through a micro device, or directly break the blood clot, which is minimally invasive." Direct thoracotomy may only be considered in very severe cases. ”

"That'...... Which way is Qian Ping suitable?" Hearing the thoracotomy surgery, Xie Shasha's body couldn't help but tremble. When people encounter things, there are generally two extremes, one is self-deceptive optimism, and luck psychology makes people always think of the best. Sometimes, however, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

At the other extreme, it is to think directly about the worst, which will bring a lot of psychological pressure to both yourself and the patient.

Xie Shasha was already very strong, and she withstood the pressure when her good friend fell and her good friend's family was overwhelmed. This made Zhou Hua very impressed, the person in front of him was obviously just a little girl in her early twenties who had not been deeply involved in the world.

But Zhou Hua forgot that he was not a few years older than these two girls, but he had already become an excellent emergency doctor.

"In my opinion, the worst should be interventional treatment, not to the extent of open heart surgery. You don't have to worry too much. However, the choice of the final treatment method still requires a detailed examination of the condition, and the conclusion can be concluded through the consultation of the expert team, and the conservative treatment of drug thrombolysis can only be carried out in the early stage to see how effective it is. Zhou Hua said comfortingly, but as a doctor, he kept in mind the teachings of his predecessors, never said anything to death, and used the word "sure" carefully when he was not sure.

"Doctor Zhou, I'm almost at the hospital. Wang Ge has already seen the big sign of the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang in front of him, and the distance is only about 50 meters, and he can definitely reach the hospital within a minute. Turning his head to look at the mirror again, the Grim Reaper was still not visible.

But this trip back to the hospital, the king pigeon was not easy. First of all, this time point is the morning rush hour, and it is impossible for the king pigeon to drive according to the route guided on the navigation, even if the vehicle has the privilege and cannot move when stuck on the road, wasting time is fatal to the patient.

Secondly, when detouring the road, the king pigeon must make a few more turns, and even borrow some internal roads in the community, the body will inevitably shake, but the patients in the car can not shake. On the straight road, the king pigeon should accelerate quickly, and when cornering, it should slow down and turn smoothly to avoid the thrombus in the patient's lung blood vessels peeling off and entering other organs to cause danger.

Fortunately, Wang Ge is extremely familiar with the performance of this Xiang AGZ689, close your eyes and just listen to the engine to know what the speed is, the height of the clutch pedal under your feet is also well known, a lift and a step to retract and release freely, whether it is a corner or a straight road, gear switching and engine speed control is always the best range, do not waste a little time, and do not let the body appear any tilt.

The ambulance stopped safely at the gate of the emergency department, and the medical staff who had been waiting there rushed up, and before the king pigeon could get out of the car, the patient was lifted out of the ambulance and sent to the emergency ward.

"How's it going?" Yu Bo, the director of the emergency department, personally stepped in and took over the patient.

"The situation is okay, it has not deteriorated, the vital signs are temporarily stable, and some thrombolysis has been used to raise blood pressure......" Zhou Hua saw the aftermath, and was inevitably a little nervous, so he hurriedly reported the situation.

"Let's talk about what medicine I used to go in. Yu Bo dragged Zhou Hua and asked him to follow him into the emergency room. "This patient will be examined later, you have to follow the whole process, and let the nurses and nurses not be careless, otherwise there will be a big problem!"

The two men were talking as they entered the emergency room.

Wang Ge helped deliver the cart to the door of the emergency room, and stayed outside the door with Xie Shasha.

As soon as the patient entered the emergency room, the soul suppression card on Wang Ge's chest could be regarded as finally reacting, and a burst of coldness penetrated from his chest into his heart, and the grim reaper gave up his pursuit before he arrived at the hospital. After a long time, the king pigeon didn't bother to look at the numbers on the soul card, but from time to time to check whether the numbers on it could reach an average of 2.7 or even three per day, and whether it could accumulate 3,000 people when the bet contract expired according to this progress.

The king pigeon wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and his lips were dry. When I got out of the car, I was in a hurry, and I didn't bring my own big water cup.

In fact, even if Wang Ge brought it, he didn't have time to unscrew the lid and drink saliva, he just wanted to quickly drive the car back to the parking lot and go back to the team office to drink saliva, but when he turned his face, he saw Xie Shasha, a good friend of the patient Qian Ping.

Xie Shasha held her mobile phone and faced the closed door of the emergency room, at a loss.

"Ahem...... Well, don't be idle now. Although the patient has been given priority to rescue treatment, you also have to go to her and register an emergency department number and get a medical card. Later, if you want to take medication or test, you will have to enter the data into the medical card! The king pigeon hurriedly reminded.

Xie Shasha came back to her senses, "Know...... Got it, driver, thank you so much!" she quickly turned around and ran away, but she had never been to the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and she didn't know where to go through the procedures, so she quickly asked the nurses at the triage desk to go through the procedures with their help.

Wang Ge smiled lightly, went out and drove the car back to the parking lot, and after returning to the office, he poured himself a stomach of cold water. The cold drinking water went down to the stomach, the heat was a lot less, and the brain was much clearer, and he just took out the car record book to fill in the car record, but what he was thinking about was Wang Jiaxin and Shen Hui.

I don't know if these two people are still being written off by medical insurance, or if they have already gone to the outpatient clinic to line up. The time is close to nine o'clock, the outpatient clinic is about to open, Wang Jiaxin's first outpatient department to go to is the ophthalmology, Wang Ge put down the pen, stood up, really want to go to the outpatient clinic to see, to find out if there is any problem with the child's eyes, or can find out any new problems.

In fact, within the next thirty-six hours, Lord Yama, the Lord of Death, had already come to the door, but Wang Ge didn't think about it at all, and his mind was full of his sister's eyes. He didn't even notice this.

"In the early morning, I didn't even see anyone, I went out of the car directly, you kid can't sit still at all!" Xu Lin was blowing tea foam on the side, the summer was hot, the hot water in the cup was cold slowly, he blew for a long time, and he didn't dare to take a sip of tea.

"Xiao Wang has always been diligent, who is like you, lazy as a pig. Hou Changhe glanced at Xu Lin.

These two sworn enemies of the day shift have always had a relationship with each other, which is quite interesting.

Wang Ge smiled, "Monkey, you can lose two sentences to him." This little black fat man has lost a lot of weight these days. ”

"Growing fat in winter and losing weight in summer, everyone is like this, and he doesn't take the initiative to lose weight. Hou Changhe looked at the sun outside, the rainy season in Xiangsha City has long passed, and mid-July is the hot time, and there will be no rain until October.

"It's just that when will the hot day end? I'm a little envious of them working the night shift, at least it's not so hot. ”

"It's not much better at night! Mosquitoes bite and kill people!" Wang Ge's night shift has just come to an end, and he has a deep understanding, "Team Sun and Xie Guangtou have gone out of the car?"

He wanted to go to the outpatient clinic to see Wang Jiaxin's situation, although Sun Chengde always didn't care where Wang Ge went around during work hours, because he was always looking for someone, but Wang Ge still felt that it was better to talk to the captain, which was the least polite matter.

"Just before you came back, you went out, and there was a traffic accident, and two of them were injured, which was quite serious. What, where are you going to go around?" Xu Lin pointed to an air conditioner in the office of the small fleet, which Sun Chengde had finally applied for from the hospital leaders. "It's locked, but it's better than outside. ”

"Wang Jiaxin came to the hospital for a review today, I was too busy, I handed it over to Shen Hui before I got out of the car, and I couldn't worry about going over to have a look. Wang Ge smiled, thinking that since Sun Chengde was not there, forget it, anyway, he would come back in a while.

Xu Lin and Hou Changhe glanced at each other, they had heard of this matter. As morning drivers, they barely participated in the rescue work of the landslide in the village in Xiangning County and the flood in the south of the city, so they didn't know much about it. But the king pigeon adopted a little girl who survived the landslide, and everyone in the emergency department is well known.

As soon as they heard this, the two of them hurriedly waved their hands, "Yes, you can go quickly." We have something to deal with here, and I'll tell you when my grandson comes back. Hou Changhe hurriedly said.

In fact, they know that the conditions at the king's house are not very good, but they also understand the king's feelings about adopting Wang Jiaxin. In that case, seeing a girl whose parents are dead and can't see her eyes will surely flood with empathy, and you will want to help her with a little ability.

The ambulance drivers have one count, and they seem to be five big and three thick, but they have been in this business for a long time, and their hearts are more delicate than anyone else, and they are more easily touched.

But the idea is the idea, the help is the help, and there is only one king pigeon who can really do the action of adoption. The king's thoughts are the same as theirs, not so lofty and not above the crowd.

If the child were just an ordinary person, he might only have the idea of helping and adopting, but he wouldn't really take that step.

This kid is different. She is like herself, she can see death and souls. She was different from herself, seeing nothing but death and souls.

Nothing happens to ordinary blind children in a welfare institution if they are properly guided. However, a child who can see such strange things as death and a soul will be infinitely more likely to have mental illness in his heart, and no one will believe him when he says it, and people will only think that the child is really mentally ill. In any case, it will do more harm than good to the survival and development of children.

That's what really motivated the kings to take that step.

Wang Ge thanked the two, carried his big water cup, and went to the ophthalmology department on the third floor of the outpatient clinic with an anxious mood to find Shen Hui and Wang Jiaxin.