Chapter 10 The heart is complicated
"Let's talk about it." Yan Qiao'an responded in a low voice.
She was half-lying on the couch at this time, and her complicated thoughts had caused her to fall into a long silence.
Listening to the ping-pong sound in the kitchen, she got up again to help Lin Huan clean up.
Lin Huan won't keep saying one thing, but he will tell her something new in a different way to help her relieve her mood.
Because Yan Qiaoan had to be on duty at night, he was urged by Lin Huan to sleep after dinner.
Before twelve o'clock in the evening, she had just arrived at the hospital and saw Pan Mu next to her department.
He stood next to the nurse's station, constantly looking down at the time on his watch.
As soon as Yan Qiao'an saw him, she was sad and upset to be deceived, and just as she was about to ignore it, Pan Mu greeted her as soon as possible, "Qiao'an! ”
She went to the doctor's office, picked up the handover manual on the table and looked at it, "Dr. Pan, there are no patients in our department that you need to consult today, is there anything wrong?" ”
"I know you don't like to be disturbed when you go to work, and I don't mean anything else, so I bought you something to eat if you're hungry at night." Pan Mu whispered, his eyes constantly looking at her expression.
While the two were talking, a nurse hurriedly arrived, "Doctor Yan, there are a group of car accident patients from the emergency department who need surgery, and I just called to seconded you." ”
"Which doctor will be on duty with us?" Yan Qiaoan said as she walked briskly towards the door.
"Dr. Chan is already in the locker room." The nurse was busy.
"Okay, then I'll go over now." Yan Qiaoan said, buttoned up the white coat, and trotted towards the direction of the emergency department, ignoring Pan Mu the whole time.
There was a series of car accidents in the city, in which vehicles spontaneously combusted.
At present, the emergency hall is intricately intertwined with all kinds of injured people, and the wails are everywhere.
"Doctor Yan! There's a patient here who needs you to come for surgery! An emergency nurse approached quickly, and she entered the patient and explained to her urgently: "There is a fracture in the chest...... The situation is not so good. ”
Yan Qiaoan twisted her eyebrows and walked quickly to the patient's side, her expression was serious, "I can't find blood pressure, emergency resuscitation!" Inform the anesthesiologist and, in addition, go to apply plasma and red blood cells. ”
The medical staff on the side pushed the patient to the operating room while giving first aid, and Yan Qiaoan was about to walk in, but her white coat was pulled by a small force.
The little girl was only about five or six years old, with dust on her face and abrasions on her arms.
Her eyes looked at Yan Qiao'an with wet eyes, "Sister doctor, will my dad be okay?" ”
Yan Qiaoan took a deep breath, she squatted down and comforted softly, "Don't worry, we will do our best to rescue." ”
She raised her eyes to look at the nurse on the side, "You take her to disinfect first." ”
Yan Qiaoan raised her hand and rubbed her head, turned around and strode into the operating room.
Time passed bit by bit, and under the shadowless lamp, Yan Qiao'an was engrossed, and there were fine beads of sweat around the bridge of his nose.
They are fighting for their lives with the hands of death, "the fracture in the chest restricts breathing, and the blood oxygen is off!" ”
Yan Qiaoan: "Ventilator to volume controlled ventilation!" ”
During the three-hour operation, they worked together to pull the patient back from the brink of death.
For the rest of the night, Yan Qiaoan was constantly busy rescuing, and when she dragged her tired body back to her department, Dr. Chen looked sad.
"Dr. Yan, your patient, Jiang Yingying, ...... last night Didn't come back to the rescue. ”
Yan Qiaoan's pupils trembled slightly, "Her condition has always been stable, how could it be?" ”
"Tetralogy of Fallot was accompanied by a lung infection, I was young, and my family couldn't support the expenses, so I finally chose to give up."
As he spoke, Dr. Chan patted her on the shoulder.
"I know you've always taken care of them, but in our line of work, you're used to seeing life and death, so you should also adjust your mentality."
Doctors are not afraid of life and death, but they also have feelings, Jiang Yingying is a lively and lovely girl, and she likes to talk and laugh occasionally with Yan Qiaoan.
Life passed, and she should have been fearless, but now Yan Qiaoan, all things are piled up, and she is even more uncomfortable, "I know." ”
She was afraid that she would not be able to hold back if she was a second late, so she took off her white coat and strode out.
Yan Qiaoan was sitting in the corner of the hospital hall at the moment, looking at the people who were hurrying around her, and she had a full view of her life.
Her boyfriend's cheating, the absurdity of the night before, and the death of the patient are all intricately intertwined in her heart, and she even hides powerlessness and frustration when she whimpers at the moment.
The phone vibrate, and Yan Qiaoan opened WeChat.
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