Souls that have passed away will finally rest in another world.

The old man from Jiang'an Lido, who had suffered a myocardial infarction three times, was not rescued in the end, in fact, everyone's hearts had already prepared for this, and of course Uncle Jiang was the same.

He has sent countless people away.

He has also faced death threats.

He had already seen through it.

Maybe it's not a good thing to live too long?

Wang Ge did not see the picture of the Grim Reaper taking away the soul with his own eyes, but this patient did not add a number to his Soul Suppression Card, which means that the rescue is ineffective, and since the Grim Reaper has taken out the book of life and death, it means that under the premise that the soul does not escape, it must be taken away by the Grim Reaper.

In any case, this person cannot be saved. In fact, Wang Ge really wanted to go back to the emergency department to see how Uncle Jiang was now, but as soon as he returned to the team office, he took a transfer task, and when he came back from the car, Uncle Jiang had already left the hall of the emergency department.

Uncle Jiang is like a family member to him, to most doctors, nurses, paramedics and ambulance drivers in the emergency department. Everyone got to know him in the process of work, this old man has to run here several times a year, more than ninety percent is not for himself, he has long been familiar with it.

Whoever sees him will cordially call Uncle Jiang and greet him warmly, everyone has long admired this old man who cares about the safety of others, so no one wants him to have an accident, or even make him sad.

But the world is impermanent, and sometimes it is not possible to achieve a good result by giving your best efforts. Feelings of helplessness and regret pervade and intersperse all people's lives, and they are inevitable.

Wang Ge sat beside the triage desk in the emergency hall in a daze, drinking tea and enjoying the warm air conditioning, as if he was reading books related to clinical medicine and first aid, but his eyes were blank, and his mind did not know where to fly for a long time.

It was already half past three in the afternoon, and at four o'clock in the afternoon it was time to get off work, and the next day the king pigeon did not have to get up early in the morning, because it was time for the shift change.

From tomorrow onwards, the kings will work from 4 p.m. and then until 12 p.m. In the position of ambulance driver, the work content and work intensity will not change with the change of shifts, because people may have an emergency outbreak at any time, and people can die at any time.

The afternoon shift is even more relaxing for the king pigeon, arriving home at one o'clock in the evening and waking up until ten o'clock in the morning, which can also ensure enough sleep. The afternoon of work means that he has almost the whole day to spend with his family or do household chores.

Since his parents have retired and are idle at home, Wang Ge earns relatively little, and now there is no savings at home, so don't even think about buying a house. Now Wang Ge's mother Zhao Xueqin makes a little pasta at home, and then through her own relationship, she sells it in the market, and her father Wang Jiancheng is a handicap, and the two of them are busy every day, and their net income is actually more than that of Wang Ge.

The king pigeon had been busy with work and had never found out about it until one day when he found a large electric baking tray in the kitchen at home. When he heard that Zhao Xueqin wanted to save some money for his house, Wang Ge's heart was sad for a while, and he suddenly felt that he was very useless.

Wang Ge's household registration is in his parents' household registration book, and due to the purchase restriction policy, only the head of the household can buy a house in the household registration book, but the head of the household Wang Jiancheng has retired, and the loan is inconvenient, Wang Ge wants to get a separate household registration, unless he has a house.

This has created a dead loop, although as a local, Wang Ge can't buy a house by himself, and if he wants to buy a house by himself, he must get his household registration out, and he needs a house to get a household registration!

The king pigeon is not qualified to buy a house!

And even if you are qualified to buy a house, Wang Ge's 30% down payment can't be paid, and you can't pay off the mortgage with such a salary a month, let alone buy a car!

He had never considered these issues before when he was a student, and when he was nearly twenty-five years old, he was five or Chinese New Year's Eve years old before he realized that this society was so difficult.

Can't even afford a lover's home?

Thinking of this, the king pigeon smiled self-deprecatingly. Lan Xin is "before her death", whether the future boyfriend in her mouth is herself, and I still have to say it.

What's more, after two and a half years, it is really uncertain whether this life of his own, Lan Xin's life, can continue to exist in this world.

Although the outcome of the matter cannot be changed from the moment the bet is made, the king pigeon still spins in his head from time to time.

Giving up so much, is it really fucking worth it?

Now the chips have increased by one more, Lin Yanwu. If that girl can become a girlfriend, or become a wife in the future, it must be an extremely perfect choice.

The king pigeon stared straight at the book, his mind full of cranky thoughts, but the book in front of him had not turned the page for half an hour. The cacophony of voices in the emergency hall seemed to him to be inaudible at all.

If anyone looks at this, they will know that this kid has a lot of concerns, but there are so many people in the emergency hall that no one notices him. The two little nurses at the triage desk were also very busy, dealing with all kinds of patients and family problems, and they had no time to take care of the king pigeon.

"Eh, Xiao Wang, you happen to be here, hurry up and do us a favor!" The nurse Sister Bai saw the king pigeon sitting here doing nothing, as if she had found a big savior.

The king pigeon stood up reflexively, and was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses. "Sister Bai, what are you helping!"

"Here, move something. Our nursing team is all at the level of aunts, running back and forth, and my arms and legs can't stand it. There is only a lot of iron left in your convoy, I was embarrassed to call him just now, but you happen to be here!" Sister Bai hurriedly dragged the king pigeon, like the depths of the corridor of the emergency hall.

There is a temporary intensive care unit in the emergency department, and patients who come to the emergency department will be put into the intensive care unit when they need in-depth care and strict care after treatment, and they cannot enter the ordinary intensive care unit, and they are not suitable for mobility.

At this time, at the door of the intensive care unit, there are a lot of small white boxes, most of them are open, and a few nurse sisters are packing up here, putting the small boxes on the small trailer, Tian Yuqing and Bai Nan are also here, these small white boxes seem to have been moved out of the dispensing room in the intensive care unit.

"What's going on? you're going to move?" the king pigeon was stunned, these small white boxes were piled up almost all over the hallway, and although there were small trailers to carry them, they still had to be manually moved to the cart and then pushed somewhere else.

It is estimated that there are not seven or eight trips back and forth, and it is impossible to move.

These small white boxes were also clanging inside, which reminded the king pigeon in an instant of the box of atropine that Tian Yuqing was holding in his arms in the morning when he rescued the patient with dichlorvos poisoning.

"Atropine?" Wang Ge asked, pointing to the boxes and looking at Tian Yuqing.

Tian Yuqing nodded, "The patient is not out of danger yet, although the vital signs are stable, but due to oral organophosphorus, it enters the digestive tract and absorbs too much, and it cannot be completely excreted from the body for a while and a half, and the impact on the body organs is still there, so a large amount of atropine should be used to maintain the body's atropine." Tian Yuqing rubbed her hands and said with a smile. "But now the number of uses is decreasing, which is good news. People are probably fine. ”

"A lot of ...... That's too much!" The king pigeon still looked incredulous.

"There's no way, now the conventional measurement is 0.5 milligram injections, and there are very few high-dose injections of 5 milligrams, and I only took a box in the brother hospital. Bai Nan's face was full of helplessness, there was still a dose of five milligrams in the past, but as drug manufacturers gradually reduced the production volume in recent years, hospitals were basically not equipped with this dose.

When the hospital needs to use high-dose atropine, it can only break the glass vials of small-dose injection injections one by one, and make up little by little. The process is slow, boring, and tiring.

Doctors and nurses have long been accustomed to this kind of tiredness, as long as they can save people, no matter how hard and tired they are.

But then some people will say, why not smash all the bottles into one container and filter the liquid out? That's a good idea, but it never works.

First of all, considering that the medicine is to be imported into the human body, to maintain the sterile environment of the liquid medicine to the greatest extent, the liquid medicine in the glass bottle is clean, but the bottle body of the glass bottle is not necessarily clean, as long as it is contaminated with something unclean, then all the medicine will be discarded. Filtration is not sterilized.

What's more, breaking the bottle may also produce glass slag, some glass slag is not visible to the naked eye, and the filtration may not be able to filter out, and I don't know how much danger it will cause if it is injected directly into the body!

Sometimes, the simplest way, the stupidest way, is the safest and most reliable way.

"How many bottles have you broken?" Wang Ge had broken the sealed glass bottle in the morning, he had probably broken seventy or eighty bottles, and he was wearing plastic gloves at the time, and his hands were almost blistered, and he had a lot of effort when he broke them, let alone the nurses who dispensed the medicines!

"Probably...... From this morning to now, there must be five or six thousand bottles. Bai Nan looked at the boxes around him, and then took Tian Yuqing's hand.

"We called almost all the nurses who were idle, and the dosage was barely up to date. Oda's hands were worn out. Bai Nan looked at his good sister very distressed.

Tian Yuqing had two band-aids on his right hand, which looked very painful.

Wang Ge didn't speak again, and the mess in his mind just now suddenly disappeared.

Even the weak little girl in front of her is tougher than herself! Five or six thousand bottles, even if one person wants to break a thousand bottles, it is really tiring enough to choke, and people are silent, there is only one belief.

One less bottle, a little later, the patient may not be saved.

He silently carried the box, pulling it out one by one, feeling very uncomfortable.

From then on, the king pigeon never thought about anything worthless.

Because although this job started by mistake, but now, it represents not only the life and future of Wang Ge himself and Lan Xin.

All the patients in the car, all the relatives and friends of the patients, their lives and futures are in the hands of the king pigeon. This responsibility and burden cannot be measured by whether it is worth it or not.

It took eight rounds to transport the boxes and empty glass bottles at the door of the intensive care unit to the medical waste recycling center.

These things are not enough to be thrown into any garbage bin, and all medical waste coming out of the hospital may cause harm to society, so it can only be disposed of uniformly.

Wang Ge returned the cart to the office of the nursing department, wiped the sweat on his head, and the nurse aunt and uncle thanked him in every way, and bluntly said that he wanted to introduce a beautiful girlfriend to Wang Ge.

The king pigeon quickly waved his hand and refused, and escaped. He would be happy to be able to help these uncles and aunts, after all, these people seem to have the lowest status and the most tired in the hospital, and no one pays attention to them. Also in a hospital, it is also necessary to help each other.

But forget about the object of introduction, Wang Ge now has two big heads, and he can't take care of it.

Looking at the phone, the two WeChat messages are from Tao Mi.

"The house has been bought. ”

"The telescopes and monitoring equipment have been installed. ”

The king pigeon asked, "Did you find anyone?"

Tao Mi's WeChat message replied quickly, "I'm staring at the screen in this room, and I haven't seen anyone for the time being." ”

"Send me an address, and I'll check it out tomorrow. Wang Ge smiled, Tao Mi's action is really fast, just tomorrow shift change, I can go over in the morning to see. Maybe you can really find Shen Hui!

"Yo, King Pigeon, it's you! Where have you been for so long, I almost have to call if I can't find you again!"

Wang Ge suddenly heard someone shouting at him, and quickly turned his head, but saw that it was He Sheng. He Sheng is on the middle class, and when it is time to go to work, he wants to find Wang Ge to get the car keys, but he can't find anyone when he looks for it.

Wang Ge glanced at his phone again, "It's ten o'clock?" He subconsciously took out the key and threw it directly to He Sheng, "Ming'er, you are on the evening shift, I'm on the middle shift." ”

"The two of us are on the same shift, and it's just that special situation!" He Sheng took the key and laughed twice, "Hurry up and go back to rest, you have a twenty-four-hour vacation!"

Wang Ge thought about it, and hurried to the team office, put on a big coat, and carried a big kettle to go home.

But as soon as I came to the bus stop, I felt that the soul card in my chest was hot, and my hot chest hurt!