Chapter Seventy-Eight: Profit

Isolated from the helipad was the garrison chemical defense battalion near Ningyuan City.

Although Ningyuan Fire also has the emergency response capability to deal with hazardous chemicals, their professional equipment has been transferred to the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway where the accident occurred. Another team of professionals capable of dealing with the chemical pollution is stationed at a chemical plant in the southern suburbs of Ningyuan, 80 kilometers away from the Fourth Central Hospital.

After receiving the notice from the superiors, the anti-chemical warfare battalion quickly pulled up its equipment and rushed to the Fourth Central Hospital, where it successfully isolated the entire tarmac. The anti-chemical warfare battalion, which has rich experience in equipment decontamination, soon began to clean the helicopters.

The apron was blocked, and the truck could not use the passage near the apron to directly send the medicine to the rescue room.

The officers and men of the anti-chemical warfare battalion who came to deal with the pollution were very enthusiastic, and dozens of young and strong young men braved the heavy snow and stood next to the cold-chain truck, passing each other the atropine injection in cartons. After Sun Lien and Director Han handed over a little, he also rushed back to the rescue room with a box of medicines.

In the emergency room, boxes of broken ampoules are being pushed out, and the speed of the scissors in the hands of the nurses has slowed down a lot. Xu Yourong was recording something at the side of a hospital bed. Lying on the bed was the pilot Zhao Bo, who was forcibly dragged off the plane by Xiao Guo.

Zhao Bo's condition is not good, and he has already begun to have nicotinic reactions. Although it was almost certain that Zhao Bo had inhaled organophosphates while breathing, the hospital nurses dragged him to the processing room and took a careful shower twice, just in case. By the way, he also stripped off his flight uniform. Now lying on the hospital bed, Zhao Bo is actually wearing nothing.

Putting down the medicine box in his hand, Sun Lien walked to Xu Yourong's side, "Haven't rested yet?"

"Suddenly there is a patient, and it has to be dealt with later. Xu Yourong tapped his notebook with a pen, "This patient is very troublesome." ”

Sun Lien felt a headache, "What's wrong?"

"He is very well tolerated with atropine. Xu Yourong sighed, "The medicine was prioritized to the firefighters who were most poisoned - especially the two who were sent to the hospital by ambulance, who were already showing signs of respiratory failure. ”

The dose of atropine required varies from patient to patient during emergency treatment. Some patients respond very well to atropine despite the depth of intoxication. Therefore, only 80 mg of atropine injection, that is, a dose of 160 injections, is required to enter the state of atropine.

And some patients, such as Zhao Bo, who is now lying in bed, are very insensitive to atropine. Xu Yourong had injected him with more than 200 mg of atropine, but the expected atropine had not arrived.

"It's not going to go on like this. Sun Lien looked at Zhao Bo worriedly, and the words on the top of his head had changed to "Zhao Bo, male, 31 years old, organophosphate poisoning, nicotinic reaction." ”

The door of the rescue room was pushed open, and a group of middle-aged people with grim faces walked in. Sun Lien saw Ouyang Hua, the district magistrate who signed last night, in the crowd at a glance, and he looked a little tired in the back of the middle of the line.

"Director Liu, this is Secretary Chen in our city. Zang Fusheng, the head teacher of the hospital, introduced to Liu Tangchun, "The city attaches great importance to the rescue work, and Secretary Chen wants to visit the wounded." ”

"What is there to visit now?" Liu Tangchun waved his hand, ignoring Zang Fusheng and the many wounded behind him, "The four firefighters and the three pilots sent are all unconscious, and it is useless for anyone to come to see them." ”

Liu Tangchun is not usually such a character, but he is too busy today, and the drug gap is too difficult to replenish. Even after working in the emergency department all his life, Liu Tangchun still can't control his emotions.

"How can there be pilots?" Secretary Chen, who was surrounded by the crowd, didn't care about Liu Tangchun's attitude, but asked the person next to him, "Didn't you say that there were only four firefighters who were poisoned?"

Liu Tangchun pointed at Sun Lien, "If you ask him specifically, he let the pilot drag him out of the plane." After speaking, he turned his head and continued to knock on the ampoule, not ready to continue to say a word to Secretary Chen.

Sun Lien was suddenly named by Liu Tangchun, and in the face of the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes in front of him, he could only call Xu Yourong and prepare to explain the situation.

"It's not convenient here, so let's go out and talk about it. When he and Sun Lien passed by the duty desk together, Liu Tangchun stopped Xu Yourong and asked her to take out an office key from her pocket, "Take someone to my office to talk." Liu Tangchun lowered his voice and said, "Appropriately exaggerate the degree of poisoning of the pilot." ”

"The helicopter had landed, but the air responders had a poisoning reaction. Although he was in the office, Liu Tangchun's seat naturally couldn't be given to Sun Lien. Secretary Chen sat behind his desk, listened carefully to Sun Lien's report, and made a few notes in his notebook from time to time. "I judged that they may have been exposed to the remaining organophosphorus on the firefighters, which is why they are poisoning. ”

"What about the pilot?" Secretary Chen was particularly concerned about the pilot's affairs, "I heard that you asked the nurse to drag people down directly?"

Sun Lien put on an apologetic face, "Am I ...... A little more simple and crude?"

Xu Yourong, who was standing next to Sun Lien, interjected, "Your diagnosis is very accurate, and the pilot named Zhao Bo is indeed not suitable to continue flying." About ten minutes after being carried by Xiao Guo to the emergency room, he developed severe respiratory depression and consciousness disorders. If you hadn't asked Xiao Guo to detain the person in the first place, this helicopter might have crashed in the center of Ningyuan with the remaining two firefighters. ”

Xu Yourong's words were light, but the content was powerful. Secretary Chen, who was writing things down in the notebook, used force and directly cut through two layers of paper.

"What's your name?" After ten minutes of reporting, Secretary Chen asked Sun Lien's name for the first time, "How long have you been working in the emergency department?"

"My name is Sun Lien, I have been working in the emergency department for two months, and I am now ...... Inpatient training in the emergency department. Sun Lien introduced himself.

Xu Yourong coughed lightly, "My name is Xu Yourong, MD from Johns Hopkins University, a student of Professor Liu Pingchuan, and an attending physician in neurosurgery. After a pause, she continued, "I am now in Dr. Sun's treatment team, and I hope to learn Dr. Sun's superb diagnostic skills during the internship. ”

"For example, how did he see that the pilot was poisoned and would soon lose consciousness. Xu Yourong emphasized again, "If you didn't pay attention at that time, it would be a major accident." ”