After checking the room in the morning, you can take a break in the afternoon.

Because Zhang Lin got off the night shift yesterday, according to the schedule, today is a rest. Yang Ping followed Zhang Lin on duty, and naturally rested.

The schedule is a break, but for the doctor, the rest is just for people to see, and it has no practical meaning.

I was busy until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't have lunch until lunch, and I really wanted to take a break. Back in his house, his butt was still hot, and the phone rang again.

In the case of emergency surgery, if the finger is severed, Director Han designated Yang Ping to participate in the operation.

Why are there so many severed fingers, and it's not Double Eleven.

Yang Ping walked briskly across the overpass, got off the overpass, and crossed a small square, which was the emergency department.

At the door, two security guards, wearing helmets, protective clothing, batons and shields, guarded the door like door gods.

The spacious emergency hall is full of people trembling and lively, and both doctors and nurses and patients are in a hurry.

Even, some lives pass away in a hurry.

It's messy, Yang Ping's head is buzzing. Fights, car accidents, drunkenness, scolding, noise, crying are mixed together, and without a certain psychological quality, this kind of place really can't stay.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you, Lao Tzu's head is bleeding, wait and wait, when the time comes, you will save Lao Tzu if he dies here." A scarred face in his forties pointed at the nurse with a stomach and scolded.

Why are pregnant women still on night shift, I rely on it, in less than a certain month, you still obediently work the night shift, otherwise there are so many people. What do you think, are you shy to tell the head nurse that I am pregnant, and then the head nurse pats you on the shoulder: Good, hurry up and go back to raise the baby, you don't have to work the night shift. For nurses, this kind of scene is fairytale-like.

Not only do pregnant women have to work night shifts, but also pregnant women have to queue up for wheel numbers, which is not something you want to conceive.

That's right, line up, it's your turn to conceive this year, and she will conceive again next year, if you don't come as planned, a swarm of bees will get pregnant, and the department will basically collapse.

How many more nurses to recruit? Well, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. With the profession in short supply now, I estimate that nurses can be in the top 10 no problem. To say that pediatric nurses in the emergency department can firmly occupy the top spot in the shortage profession.

"I'm sorry, you have to queue up, the doctor is first aiding now, you have to wait." The pregnant nurse was almost pleading.

Scarface slapped his palm on the nurse's desk in the emergency hall: "Wait for you, look, it's not your blood that's bleeding, is it?" ”

If it weren't for the marble nurse's table, which was built high and wide, this palm would have hit the nurse's head.

Yang Ping just wanted to go over and help persuade Scarface.

"Hey, what are you doing, pay attention to the order." The two security guards came with batons around their waists and leather boots, scar-faced, no longer showing their teeth and claws.

The security of this hospital is not bad, Yang Ping sighed.

This bastard, in fact, the nurse has already helped him do a simple bandaging to stop the bleeding, but there is a little bleeding on the gauze, and it is estimated that he is waiting for the doctor to debride and suture.

Yang Ping shook his head, he was used to this kind of thing. It is said that in some hospitals, emergency doctors' offices are all window-open.

Why? Because the floor behind the window was padded with a thick soft cushion.

It was for the emergency doctor to escape, and as soon as he met a fucked person, he beat the doctor and immediately jumped out of the window to escape, protected by a mat so that he would not fall and get hurt.

Passing through the emergency hall, Yang Ping turned right into the surgical emergency room.

Swipe the access card and open the push-pull explosion-proof door. The central roundabout is the workstation for doctors and nurses, and inside it is evenly distributed with computers and telephones. Dozens of first-aid beds are distributed in a circular around the emergency room, separated by partitions.

"Heart stopped, CPR, defibrillator!" A bed is in the rescue, and the doctor is sweating and pressing on the heart.

"Thoracostomy drainage, tension hemopneumothorax, emergency thoracic surgery." The other bed is being sterilized and ready for thoracothoraclic drainage.

"20% mannitol, fast intravenous drop."

"Tracheotomy."

"Put on a ventilator."

——

The emergency department, especially the emergency room, is a battlefield without gunsmoke, and doctors and nurses are warriors who fight against death.

Several phones rang nonstop.

The nurse on duty was talking loudly with the earpiece in her ear, and her hand had already grabbed another earpiece, staring at another earpiece that had just sounded.

Several earpieces are exchanged in the hand and ear like a juggler.

"3 beds!" Although Yang Ping is new, the nurse has good eyesight, just glance at Yang Ping's badge from a distance, and know the orthopedic doctor, finger to the side.

The doctor on duty was talking to Song Zimo: "More than a month old, baby girl, all five fingers of her left hand are broken--."

A little baby was lying on the bed, her left hand was bandaged with a dressing, maybe the baby was not sensitive to pain, she didn't cry, her eyes were rolling, as if she was looking for something.

"Where's the severed finger?" Song Zimo asked.

The nurse took out a transparent film bag containing a severed finger from the Xiaoice box.

So small? Nonsense!

A two-month-old baby, how big can the hand be.

A woman in her thirties was crying beside her, and a man next to her was holding her and comforting her.

"Can you pick it up? Please, doctor. The woman asked, her eyes swollen.

As soon as I learned from the doctor in the emergency department, the child's mother used a stroller to push the child to the supermarket, and when she took the escalator down, the mother kept staring at the mobile phone, and when she was about to the end, she didn't pay attention, the stroller overturned, and the child's hand stuck into the gap between the elevator and the welcome pedal, and five fingers were crushed, and the staff took out the broken finger when the elevator was disassembled.

Director Han is talking to Director Xiong of the emergency department.

The emergency doctor held the informed consent form in his hand and spoke hoarsely to the child's mother, whose conversation was interrupted several times by crying.

"Xiao Yang, have you seen a patient? Wait for Song Zimo to take you to do it, it's no problem with the stage, right? Director Han saw Yang Ping arrive and beckoned.

Director Han plans to let Song Zimo do it, and the difficulty of replanting the baby's severed finger is the highest in the severed finger replantation, because the blood vessels are too thin, and it has always been regarded as a forbidden area. Director Han of Song Zimo's microsurgical technique knows well and can skillfully anastomosis 0.1 mm blood vessels.

"No problem, I will fully cooperate." Yang Ping is duty-bound.

"Good!" Director Han was decisive and capable, and immediately arranged on the spot: "Then arrange the operation immediately, and we will go to the operating room first." The department has dry food, high-calorie chocolate, compressed biscuits, you hurry up and eat a few pieces, get to the operating room as soon as possible, we have already eaten. This finger replantation is rare and challenging, so you have to cheer up. ”

"Understood, guaranteed to complete the task." Yang Ping's expression was serious.

Director Han is like a battle-hardened general, calm and composed, and never drags mud and water.

After speaking, he explained the precautions to Director Xiong of the emergency department and rushed to the operating room in a hurry.

Song Zimo's face was a little displeased, and he followed behind Director Han, wanting to say something a few times.

"Director, director, director—"

"Do you want to let Director Tian go on and let him match the stage? I'm afraid not, this is so difficult. Song Zimo finally expressed his worries.

This worry is certain, Song Zimo is recognized as extremely talented, I don't know how many simulated artificial blood vessels with a diameter of 01.mm, or even thinner have been practiced, and I don't know how many newborn mice have been connected to the tail, so that I can be sure to do this kind of baby finger replantation.

Director Han stood still and thought for a moment: "Director Tian will help you deal with the severed finger, you will kiss the blood vessels, he just finished an open pelvic fracture, and he is very tired." Yang Ping's severed finger last time only took two hours, it shouldn't be a big problem to equip you with a table, it's really not good, I'll wash my hands and go on stage. ”

Director Han said so, and made his words clear, Song Zimo was not reluctant, but he was still a little unhappy.

Blood routine, blood type, biochemistry, liver and kidney function, coagulation function, infectious diseases four, electrocardiogram ——。

The doctors and nurses in the emergency department are the soldiers of the war, and they look chaotic, but they do do their own thing, cooperate skillfully, and are extremely efficient.

Hit the nail on the head, puncture from the scalp vein, the blood immediately flows to the tube under negative pressure, tube after tube, put on the trough frame of the cart, and then immediately sent to the fully automated testing machine of the laboratory department.

The ECG machine was pushed to the side, snapped, eyes to hands, and several leads were accurately and quickly placed.

The paper creaks and sits out with a characteristic wavy line.

"The ECG is normal." The doctor spreads the paper out of his hand.

"The operating room is ready to send the patient." The nurse in the central island shouted.

The doctor made an OK gesture.

Babies are pushed to the operating room by a flat car, there are special routes, special elevators.

The child's mother was holding the flat car, crying all the time, refusing to let go: "Can I go in and watch?" ”

"No way!" The emergency doctor pushed the cart without stopping.

The child's father persuaded the child's mother several times before the child's mother let go.

"Crying, crying, crying, crying what, why did you go early, take an elevator and don't look good at the child, every day is a mobile phone, the mobile phone gives you a child and raises a child."

Next to it may be the child's grandparents and grandmothers, seeing the doctors and nurses pushing the cart away, they couldn't help it, and broke out and scolded the child's mother loudly.

"Mom and Dad, don't talk about her." The child's father said.

The old man scolded again: "I was born, I can't scold, and you too--"