Soon, Zhao Sheng came to the CT room, the examination had just been completed, Song Wei went into the CT room and pushed the drunk middle-aged man out, and just pushed people to the door, something unexpected happened.

Wow! Vomit!!!

The drunken middle-aged man, wow, a mouthful of fishy vomit mixed with alcohol squirted out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and directly sprayed a large piece of the quilt on the transfer bed, and the scene looked extremely embarrassing.

Projectile vomiting, intracranial hypertension!

Zhao Sheng didn't care about the fishy smell in his nose, and immediately made a judgment in his mind.

"Dr. Zhao, the patient has a cerebral hemorrhage."

At this time, Li Mingyu, a radiologist in charge of CT, said to Zhao Sheng.

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng immediately stood behind Li Mingyu and looked at the reading screen.

"Where's the bleeding point?"

Zhao Sheng hurriedly asked Li Mingyu.

"Well, right here, this high-density shadow under the inner plate of the skull, with a range of about 3cm, is estimated to be active hemorrhage."

Li Mingyu pointed to a certain part of the head CT image on the screen and said to Zhao Sheng.

"It's an epidural hemorrhage, and it's active."

Zhao Sheng looked at the place where Li Mingyu was pointing, his face was solemn, and he muttered.

Just now, the patient has already had projectile vomiting, which indicates that the intracranial pressure is already very high, so there will be vomiting, impaired consciousness, if it continues to develop, the next step is brain herniation and death.

Zhao Sheng's face sank like water, and he quickly flipped the middle-aged man's bilateral pupils and looked at it.

Fortunately, the bilateral pupils were not completely dilated, and there was no brain herniation.

It's still too late!

And the young man who came over and wanted to say something to Zhao Sheng finally felt scared when he saw the drunk middle-aged man vomiting like a dam flooding, and then fainted again.

It's really going to die!

The young man's body trembled slightly, just now he said that a drunk man should die or something, it was just a mouthful, and now he really saw that the drunk man might die soon, and he finally felt scared.

This is human instinct, and seeing a fresh life may disappear in front of you, as long as you are not a person with a cold-blooded personality who is anti-social, your heart will be greatly touched.

The young man is like this at the moment, the domineering side leak of kicking the B-ultrasound instrument just now has been completely restrained at this moment.

At this time, the traffic police also rushed to the CT room at the same time.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

The young and handsome traffic policeman asked Zhao Sheng, the handling of this traffic accident, the dead and the undead, are completely different things, although the man is likely to be drunk driving, but no matter from what angle, the young traffic policeman does not want this person to die like this.

"There is a cerebral hemorrhage, the situation is not good, and it must be treated immediately."

Zhao Sheng said briefly and quickly.

"Okay, doctor, you have full authority to deal with it, save people first, I'll sign, and I'll help contact the family."

The young traffic police quickly made a decision, although young, but very experienced, he knew that in this kind of first aid situation, the doctor needs the permission of the patient or family to sign in order to take some first aid means, and it will be difficult to contact the family at this time, and the drunk man is also unconscious, so the young traffic police immediately decided that he would sign.

"Good!"

Zhao Sheng looked at the young traffic policeman, nodded, and settled down a lot in his heart, this is the strong sense of security given by the people's police.

At this time, the young man didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly his brain twitched, and he said to Zhao Sheng: "Doctor, this person can't die, he still has to compensate us, he has to pay for the medical expenses, he is drunk driving!" ”

As soon as the young man said this, a look of laughter and tears appeared on the faces of everyone present.

Just now you said that people should die or something, and now you hope that people don't die?

You are the son of the king of Hades, and it is up to you whether you die or not?

"I immediately contacted the neurosurgeon, and I said that there was a patient who had a traumatic brain injury in a car accident, a cerebral hemorrhage, and an epidural hematoma, and that he might need immediate surgery."

Zhao Sheng glanced at the young man, shook his head slightly, and said to Song Wei, who was standing next to him.

"Okay, Dr. Zhao."

Song Wei replied immediately.

Although the scene can be said to be a mess because of the vomit of the drunk man, as a woman who loves beauty and cleanliness, although Song Wei frowned slightly, she still showed a very professional attitude and quality.

Soon, doctors from the Department of Neurosurgery and Orthopedics arrived, and doctors from several departments came together to discuss the next steps.

Watching the doctor deal with the drunk man, the young traffic policeman pulled the guy aside and asked about some of the circumstances that happened during the car accident.

Although the guy was very irritable before, he was still very honest in front of the traffic police uncle, so he naturally said whatever he wanted, answered all questions, and was very well-behaved.

After the inquiry, the young traffic policeman summed up to the guy: "I watched the scene, it is indeed his full responsibility, you treat the disease first, and then wait for the notice." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you, officer."

The young man nodded again and again, and his heart was a little relieved.

"Officer."

After a pause, the guy asked the young traffic policeman with a twist.

"What's wrong? What else? ”

The young traffic policeman asked with some doubts, he told this guy everything he should say, and he didn't know what else he wanted to ask.

"That's it, just now in the hall, I was a little excited, and accidentally kicked and broke a device...

The guy squirmed for a moment, and then he said.

"Instruments? Do you kick bad? That's what I said! ”

When the young traffic policeman heard this, he immediately reacted, and when he came in just now, he saw an instrument scattered on the ground in the rescue room, which looked like it had been hit by a cow.

He still wondered, there are still people who dare to smash the equipment in the hospital!

It turned out to be the masterpiece of the guy in front of him.

"Yes. . . Be. Me, officer, wasn't I a little excited just now? ”

The guy stammered, completely without the recklessness and freedom of kicking the Quartet just now.

"If you kick it badly, you will be responsible for compensating others, I can't help you with this."

The young traffic policeman shook his head and said that he was only responsible for the handling of traffic accidents, and someone maliciously damaged the hospital's instruments, of course, whoever broke it was responsible for compensation.

"Officer, the doctor said that what kind of B-ultrasound costs 300,000!"

When the young man heard this, he was about to cry, and said with a crying voice.

He drove that car, it was a second-hand Volkswagen, and it cost 60,000 yuan, and the 60,000 yuan was still borrowed.

I really don't know how long it will take to earn these 300,000 yuan and pay it off.

As soon as he thought that he was going to be burdened with a huge debt of 300,000 yuan, the young man felt that his eyes were dark.

"Wait for the doctor to finish the operation, apologize to the people, and talk about it well, maybe you can fix it, if you can fix it, you don't have to spend 300,000 yuan."

The young traffic policeman sighed, patted the young man on the shoulder and said.

In the police industry, he has seen too many young and vigorous people who do things recklessly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll apologize, definitely."

Hearing this, the guy seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and nodded again and again.