"What is the condition of the patient now?"
The senior who came in had a low and steady voice, sounding like an old man. Xie Wanying turned her head and saw the figure of the speaker.
The dim light in the cabin revealed a face that was about the same age as her senior brother Huang. The two mandibular corners of the face were square, and the skin was not as fair as senior brother Huang, but like a tough handsome tiger. The job sign on it says attending doctor. Since he is young, it is estimated that he is the attending doctor who has just been promoted. Looking at each other's work card again, Xie Wanying's eyelids blinked: Huh? Is she right?
Surgery? Cardiothoracic surgery in Kookcheok?
120 notified Guozhi, and Guozhi sent a surgeon here?
What is this situation. According to common sense, such a two-person patient will be admitted by a physician first.
When she was wondering, Shi Lei's dark gray eyes swirled around her, including the simple respirator she was holding for artificial ventilation of the patient, and there was a faint peculiar smell in her eyes.
Xie Wanying felt that this senior surgeon who had never met before was different from Professor Han Yongnian whom she met last time. Professor Han Yongnian didn't know who she was at all, and this Doctor Shi Lei's eyes seemed to know who she was but didn't know who she was.
Maybe someone mentioned her identity to this senior, is it Senior Brother Shin?
(I was wrong, Xie classmate, it's Mr. Zhang.)
Approaching the patient, since the patient was being artificially ventilated, Shi Lei squatted down and reached out to feel the patient's carotid artery pulse.
Xie Wanying reported the patient's condition to the teacher who received him: "Acute heart failure, I had symptoms of cardiogenic shock just now."
Shock patients, the problem is more serious. He took out the stethoscope from the pocket of the white coat and put it on. Shi Lei asked her, "Is she a hypothyroid patient because of her slow heart rate?"
The teacher wanted to ask her how she came to the conclusion of hypothyroidism. Xie Wanying answered her own thoughts: "Their family lives in an iodine-deficient area."
This answer made Shi Lei's hand pause.
Sophisticated, very sophisticated, generally young medical students will not have this kind of thinking to think about where the patient comes from, whether it belongs to what kind of epidemic area. It can be said that her answer exceeded his original expectations for this person.
Guozhi's nurse came over and said to Xie Wanying, "I'll come."
I know she is busy too.
Xie Wanying carefully handed the simple respirator to the other party, and at the same time, like teaching Lu Xin, she took the other party to sense the patient's breathing rate.
Lu Xin, who just ran back to get the first aid supplies, saw this scene and said to her peers, "Pay attention and follow her movements, otherwise, the patient will suffer from hypoxia again."
Is so magical? The nurses in Guozhi didn't quite believe this evil.
Lu Xin rolled her eyes, and she finished her reminder anyway.
Delivered the patient at hand to the senior, Xie Wanying got up and went to help Lu Xin get something.
Guozhi's nurse held the breathing bag and pressed and released it one by one. Just like Lu Xin's original idea, she didn't take the breathing rhythm seriously. After a while, the wrong gas came in, and the patient became irritable.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?" The family members hurriedly called.
The nurse in Guozhi was a little panicked, what's going on.
Look, she already knew that the other party was about to roll over. Lu Xin shrugged to Xie Wanying and said: Do we need to go back and help them?
No, there are seniors here. Xie Wanying was very relieved to Guozhi's senior. She has seen Mr. Zhang's technology with her own eyes, and it's really amazing.