Next.

Eight twenty.

Today, Zhao Sheng also came early.

Entering the office, Zhou Jun saw Zhao Sheng and said with a weak face: "Teacher Zhao, you are finally here!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhou Jun's tired and weak face, as if he had been ravaged by eighteen strong men.

"Ah~"

"I really don't know which fairy I offended, since you left yesterday afternoon, except for eating and going to the toilet, I haven't stopped for a minute, can you believe it? I haven't stopped for a minute! ”

Zhou Jun said with a helpless expression.

"Car accidents, fights, pills, one night, all saved."

After a pause, Zhou Jun complained again.

Philately?

Is this an achievement for emergency physicians?

Collect patients with several diseases, trigger something or something, such as Zhou Jun's night shift last night, it must be a big hit.

"Let's go and rest, go find your sister."

Zhao Sheng looked at Zhou Jun like this, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"No, I just want to sleep now, I can't do it."

Zhou Jun hurriedly waved his hand and said weakly, now he is afraid that he can fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow, what kind of girl is he playing!

It's not an American drama, the doctor can still go clubbing after work, drink and play with girls, and have another dark battle.

"It's okay, I'll do it when I wake up."

Sitting next to him, Zong Bao, who also arrived early, looked at Zhou Jun with a smile and said.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm leaving."

Zhou Jun stood up, stretched a big waist, yawned, changed into a white coat, and walked out of the office without wanting to stay longer for a minute.

Ten minutes later.

Room.

Zhao Sheng sat in the consultation room, opened the window, picked up a rag and wiped the table, ready to start the day's work.

Today he is on duty, that is, from half past eight today to half past eight tomorrow.

In some hospitals, you can sleep more or less at night during this shift, but in the attached hospital, you will never be given time to sleep at night.

For others, going to work a night shift is a hard time, but for Zhao Sheng, it is nothing, and going to the night shift without feeling tired and sleepy actually feels quite good and very fulfilling.

Song Wei also stepped on time to walk into the consultation room, and as soon as she came in, she saw Zhao Sheng wiping the table, humming a song while wiping, and she looked very good.

But if you think about it carefully, this Zhao Sheng can indeed be called a happy person recently.

Seeing that Zhao Sheng has become the focus of publicity in the hospital, the next promotion title is not appropriate.

"How was the photo taken yesterday?"

Song Wei asked as soon as she came in.

As a woman, you have an innate interest in taking pictures, or being photographed, depending on whether you take pictures well or not.

"Okay."

Zhao Sheng said with a slight smile.

"I heard that Xiao Huang is going to use your set of photos as a doctor's representative to participate in the professional photo contest."

"The young male doctor that our hospital can handle now is you."

Song Wei said with some sighs.

As a large hospital, of course, there must be typical characters, the older generation, there are many top experts, but the younger generation, it is a bit of a green and yellow, and it feels like they can't carry the banner.

The topic of "young doctors can't do it now" has become a hot topic of discussion for a time.

"When the time comes, you will be the façade of our hospital, and it is estimated that there will be a large photo of you at the door."

After a pause, Song Wei said with envy.

She also wants to have this treatment, but as a nurse, this is not very likely.

A supporting role is always a supporting role, and it is impossible to be the protagonist except in some special circumstances.

"Is that still going to offer flowers and fruits, three sticks of incense a day?"

Zhao Sheng looked at Song Wei's extremely envious look and couldn't help but say.

"Cut~"

"I'm afraid you're not at this level where people can provide for it."

Song Wei glanced at Zhao Sheng and said.

At this moment, the little nurse Yu Ning entered the consultation room and said, "Teacher Zhao, Teacher Song, there is an emergency department." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Sheng glanced at Yu Ning and nodded.

This Yu Ling is looking more and more beautiful day by day, and her temperament is getting better and better, a girl in her early twenties is Shui Lingna!

Out of the consultation room, Zhao Sheng saw at a glance that the ambulance was parked at the gate of the hospital, the rear compartment had been opened, and a young man and an eldest sister helped an uncle who was pale, sweating profusely, his right hand was wrapped in gauze, and he couldn't even walk steadily, looking like a family of three.

Tan Bo, the emergency doctor on the car, quickly instructed the young man and the eldest sister to help the uncle onto the transfer bed.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Sheng asked Tan Bo.

This uncle is all over his body, and the most conspicuous thing is his right hand wrapped in gauze.

Is this trauma?

Zhao Sheng thought of it for the first time.

"The thumb of the right hand was stung by a shrimp, and it turned up from below."

Tan Bo briefly explained.

"Okay, I'll leave it to me."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

Soon, the uncle was sent to the observation ward and lay on the bed, and Song Wei quickly put the uncle on ECG monitoring and opened intravenous access at the same time.

Zhao Sheng looked at the ECG monitoring, and suddenly his face was a little dignified, with a heart rate of 120 beats per minute, a body temperature of 39.8 °C, a blood pressure of 90 / 50 beats per minute, especially a blood oxygen saturation, only 90%.

This oxygen saturation refers to the percentage of saturation between hemoglobin and oxygen, which is in the range of 95%-100% in normal arterial oxygen saturation.

The uncle's blood pressure saturation is only 90%, indicating that there is a serious lack of oxygen in his body.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Sheng stood by the bedside and asked his uncle routinely.

"The right thumb was bitten by a shrimp."

The uncle lying on the hospital bed said a little weakly.

"Untie the gauze."

Zhao Sheng nodded and said to Song Wei.

"Okay."

Song Wei nodded, and with tweezers and scissors, she carefully uncovered the thick gauze wrapped around her uncle's right hand.

Hiss~

As soon as the gauze was removed, Zhao Sheng gasped.

Because Zhao Sheng saw that the uncle's right hand was all jet-black in color, it was already swollen like a ball, and there were several large black-brown blisters on the back of his hand, and some of the blisters had burst.

And the thumb of the uncle's right hand is already purple and black, swollen and tall, and there is a small gap, which is still bleeding black and purple exudate.

What's even more shocking and worrying is that the uncle's right forearm and upper arm can also see scattered black spots.

The skin of the entire right upper limb looks bloodless at all.

Zhao Sheng was shocked, stepped forward and touched it, and sure enough, the skin of the entire arm was cold, and the skin temperature was already very low, which indicated that most of the blood circulation in this part of the skin was blocked.

Zhao Sheng checked again, and the uncle's radial artery and ulnar artery pulses had disappeared, and further up, the brachial artery pulsations were extremely weak.

(End of chapter)