Chapter 213: The Most Unlikely Disease of Winter
"I'm busy this afternoon, don't care about other patients when I go back, follow me in the afternoon, and push everything off. Liu Ya looked at the monitor of the monitoring equipment and said to Tian Yuqing.
Tian Yuqing nodded, all the burn wounds on Zhang Jie's body must be debrided, covered with medicine, and possibly in a short period of time to quickly graft skin where skin grafting can be carried out to reduce scarring.
During the recovery period, more than 30% of the burns on the body may require no less than 20 surgeries, large and small, to be completely sorted out, and even then, the patient's skin and his appearance will not be the same as before.
Before becoming a nurse, whenever Tian Yuqing saw people with large burns and scald scars on their faces or bodies, she would be frightened by their terrible faces and scars. But after becoming a medical worker, she realized what happened to such people.
The suffering they suffer is unimaginable to these normal people, both physically and mentally.
So from now on, Tian Yuqing will no longer discriminate against them, and there is a trace of love and pity in her eyes.
Health workers are the ones who are the most empathetic to the suffering of others, even if it may not have happened to them.
They know the pathology, they know what the symptoms are, they know what kind of pain they cause to the patient, and they know it.
But for them, a thousand words boil down to one sentence: it is better to die than to live.
Even if Zhang Jie has to suffer a lot during treatment, even if Zhang Jie is unrecognizable after recovery and is no longer a handsome guy, it is better than death.
The meaning of a person's life is not only about himself, but also about thousands of things.
In fact, in some countries, doctors may advise the patient's family to abandon treatment and end the patient's life in patients with severe burns who are dying.
Their reasoning is that the patient is too painful, and even if the patient is lucky enough to survive, after treatment and recovery, the physical function will be much worse than before, and the quality of life will be minimized, and there is no point in living at all.
After all, it is impossible for a person with severe burns, who can only lie on a hospital bed to survive, and cannot experience the joy of life at all, to say that he loves life. This may be what Western countries call "respect for life" and "humanity".
But the king pigeon never agreed to this.
A person's life cannot be in the hands of someone other than himself, so how can he let others decide whether a person is dead or alive?
Even if Zhang Jie wants to die, he will have to wait until he has saved and cured the person before dying, at least that is his own choice, and no one else can be the master.
Therefore, the accelerator under the feet of the king pigeon did not loosen at all, from the beginning of receiving Zhang Jie to the hospital, the distance between him and the god of death is getting farther and farther, one is thanks to Liu Ya's decisive judgment and treatment, and the other is the speed of the king pigeon itself.
Although the sleet had gradually stopped in the afternoon, there was still water on the road, and the speed was not fast, but the king pigeon kept the average speed, and there was no pause, but nothing happened.
I don't know if Zhang Jie's vitality is tenacious, Liu Ya's treatment is timely, his physical condition is gradually stable, or the grim reaper is soft-hearted, when Wang Ge's ambulance just entered the hospital gate, his soul card has already sent a stream of heat, and the number has changed again, becoming "three hundred Lu Shier".
When pushing Zhang Jie into the emergency room and passing through the corridor of the emergency hall, Zhang Jie's SWAT uniform and severe burns attracted the attention of everyone present. The originally noisy hall became quiet, and everyone stared at the unconscious SWAT soldier, silently praying for the poor man while guessing what had happened.
Xu Lin and Jin Jing's group entered the emergency hall almost after Wang Ge, and they picked up two firefighters back, and their hands were burned.
Wang Ge asked a few more words, and only from Xu Lin's mouth did he know that the two firefighters were in a hurry to take the two gas canisters left at the scene of the incident out of the fire to prevent them from exploding, so they directly lifted them out when the gas canisters had not cooled down.
Although they had insulated gloves on their hands, the gas canister had been roasted in the fire for a long time, and there was a danger of explosion at the scene.
But fortunately, the burn is not serious, just peeling and blistering, probably just the epidermal layer, the pain is certain for half a month, and there will be almost no scars on the palm.
In this way, except for one SWAT soldier who was seriously injured, two firefighters who were slightly injured, and some property damage, there were no other casualties, which was simply a blessing in misfortune.
"I regret that I didn't take a few photos, otherwise I would still be popular. Xiangsha City hasn't had such a big incident for a few years, I didn't expect to run into it!" Xu Lin tiptoed and finally put an arm around Wang Ge's neck, put his arm around his shoulder, and walked outside the gate of the emergency department.
"It's better to have fewer things like this. Wang Ge patted his chest, as if the loud explosion at the scene shook his heart, and he still has palpitations.
The two men put the ambulance back in the parking lot and went back to the office. Other colleagues did leave them lunch, but the heat from the electric heater was limited, and the food was still a little cold.
Wang Ge took a large cup of hot water, then poured the water into the box containing the rice, stirred it twice with chopsticks, and poured two mouthfuls of hot homemade rice porridge, only then did he feel warm and comfortable.
He took off his jacket and set up a chair.
"Gotcha, it's on the news. Xu Lin flipped through the news app on his phone, and the photo on it was the scene of the explosion.
"That's your car!" Wang Ge pointed to the right side of the scene photo, revealing a white vehicle in the corner, but there was no medical worker in the photo, not even the ambulance.
However, according to the shooting angle, Wang Ge's ambulance was parked on the other side of Xu Lin's ambulance, and if only one corner of the ambulance was exposed, then it must be Xu Lin's car.
"Damn! really!" Xu Lin was a little frustrated, "I don't even have a license plate number." But now the speed of the news media is really fast enough, and what happened just an hour ago has already been out of the news. ”
"Haha, there will never be one of our pre-hospital first aid, let's accept our fate!" Hou Changhe patted Xu Lin on the shoulder, "You don't have any points in your heart about this?"
Sun Chengde, Tie Kuo, Xie Guang and other colleagues were not in the office, only Wang Ge, Xu Lin and Hou Changhe were left. It seems that after the king pigeon left the office and got out of the car, they all went out of the car immediately.
The king pigeon developed the habit of eating fast when he was a student, and although this habit is not good for his health, it is really time-saving. Compared with baldness, lumbar muscle strain, cervical spondylosis and lumbar disc herniation, ordinary gastrointestinal diseases seem to be nothing at all. Wang Ge stole some tea from Xie Guang's cabinet again, and just made a cup of hot tea and was about to rest for a while, the notification sound in the headphones rang again.
"Received a notice from the city's medical emergency command and dispatch center that someone at No. 66 North Station Road was suspected of fainting from heat stroke, and asked an ambulance to get out immediately!"
Hou Changhe knew that it was probably his turn to take the car, so he stood up, but before he could pick up the key he put on the table, Wang Ge immediately pinched the microphone to reply, and then rushed out with the water cup and key.
"The ace pigeon of the convoy received it, and immediately got out of the car!" he said as he ran, not forgetting to take the jacket from the electric heater with him.
Xu Lin had already seen that he was not surprised, dragged Hou Changhe and sat down again, and said to him with a smile. "Let this kid go, let's rest for a while, rest for a while. I heard you right, did I say heat stroke?"
"That's right, it's suspected of heat stroke. Hou Changhe sighed, as if he had accepted his fate, and then glanced at the sky outside through the window.
Although the sleet had stopped, the sky was still gray, and there was no intention of the sun to clear up.
And even if there is an electric heater in the house, you have to wrap your clothes tightly, and two people in the house are frozen and drink hot water, how can anyone suffer from heat stroke in this kind of weather?
There are all kinds of strange things in the world, all kinds of diseases are complicated, the king pigeon has been coming for a short time, and I don't know what the heat stroke in the winter is, but Song Ping'an who got on the car is different.
I've been working in pre-hospital emergency care for a few years, but what strange situation have I not seen?
"Doctor Song, you heard the news just now, heat stroke. After Feng Ji got into the car, he also looked at the sky outside through the window. "Big winter. ”
The king pigeon was also strange, waiting for Song Ping'an's answer while driving.
I saw Song Ping'an smiling, his face full of pride, "Young man, I haven't seen any strange things in the emergency department in the outpatient clinic before." If you want me to say, it's not that the temperature of taking a bath at home is too high, that is, the temperature of the sauna is too high, and people are dizzy, so it is estimated that it is not a big deal. ”
As the name suggests, North Station Road is the road north of the Xiangsha Railway Station. On weekdays, there are many cars, and Wang Ge just graduated and went home when he returned to this train station, but he didn't have much time to think about the scene when he just came home, and he just kept dodging the vehicles on the road to overtake.
The vehicle arrived at the scene within ten minutes, and as Song Ping'an judged, this No. 66 North Station Road is a bathing center.
The bathing center is huge, the outside is splendidly decorated, and the inside is certainly not bad. Bathing centers like this are legal businesses, but there will inevitably be gray areas, and as soon as the king pigeon pushing a cart into the hall enters the door, he sees a waitress in a short skirt and black silk hurrying by, as if to serve other guests.
Although it was cold outside, the air conditioning in the hall was very hot, and the king pigeon was sweating as soon as he came in.
The hall manager was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with oily hair and powdered face, but at first glance, he was the kind of person who would come to trouble, and when he saw the three medical workers, he hurriedly came over, "Doctor, you are here, come with me!"
The king pigeon didn't say much, and quickly followed the lobby manager into the VIP lounge.
The temperature in the lounge was even cooler than outside, and it looked like the air conditioning was turned off. In the lounge, three people were all wearing bathrobes, two people were sweating profusely and standing aside, and one person was lying on his back on the sofa, his whole body was red, and his face was even more red and purple, and he didn't seem to be conscious at all.
Song Ping'an felt that something was wrong, frowned, quickly squatted down, touched the patient's carotid artery, took out a stethoscope and began to check.
"Can you hear me?" Song Ping'an patted the patient's face, but the patient did not respond. "Feng Ji, take your temperature and blood pressure. ”
"What's the situation?" asked Song Ping'an.
"This is my friend, the three of us had dinner at noon, and wanted to come to the sauna in the afternoon, but the two of us thought the temperature was too high and couldn't stand it, so we came out early. But I didn't expect that my friend hadn't come out after an hour, so we hurried in to see, but I didn't expect the person to sit motionless on the ground, his eyes were straight, he didn't respond to how he shouted, his legs were still twitching, and we quickly lifted the person out. Hit 120. ”
"The pulse rate is very fast, the tachycardia, the breathing is shallow and light, there may be arrhythmias, the person is in an unconscious state, almost in a deep coma, and there are burns on both arms, consider fever. What is the body temperature and blood pressure?"
"The temperature in the ear canal is 42 degrees Celsius, and the blood pressure is 110, 140 mm Hg. Feng Ji finished packing up the testing equipment and said while recording.
"Doctor, what kind of disease is fever?" said the patient's friend tremblingly, looking at Song Ping'an's serious expression, he could be regarded as knowing the big deal.
"Heat sickness is heat stroke. The king pigeon whispered.
"It must be that the temperature in your sauna is too high, and we can't stand it when we go in, and the high temperature will cause heat stroke! You have to be in charge here!" said the patient's friend angrily, pointing to the manager of the bathing center.
The manager looked aggrieved, "Big brother, the temperature in our sauna room has always been so high, it is computer-controlled, and there has never been an accident, and there is no way to determine whether your friend has any disease before, people with high blood pressure and heart disease are not allowed to enter the sauna, we have been reminded!"
Song Ping'an cleaned the patient's airway, and instructed Wang Ge to quickly carry the patient into the car, and at the moment when the patient's mouth was opened, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
He looked up at the patient's friend, "Did you drink at noon?"
The patient's other friend was stunned, "Just ...... Just drank a little bit......"
"Did you have any sex?" Song Ping'an felt that there was something wrong with what he asked, and he changed his words and asked, "Miss Dian?"
"Yes...... I just finished my errand, and I swear that time, I swear!" The patient's friend looked at the manager, and now at this juncture, human life is at stake, and he doesn't care about face or anything, and besides, the doctor is not a policeman, so he can't be detained.
"Yes, send the ambulance first!" Song Ping'an said with a sigh.