I'm really an intern

Chapter 122 Sparks and lightning all the way (the third update is fixed at 3000 plus more)

"What are you doing! Go away! I'm going to lose!"

"Hey, don't drag me! It affects my operation!"

"Fuck!"

The young man playing games with his mobile phone in front of him was one of the family members of the old lady who had just been intubated.

At this time, he sat carelessly on the chair, not to mention Zhang Tianyang's voice, even if he was pulling him, he refused to look up, wishing he could get into the phone with his whole body.

Zhang Tianyang was not polite, he pulled him up directly with his hands.

"What are you doing! I'm dead again!"

The young man glared at Zhang Tianyang, and Zhang Tianyang glared at him directly.

"With a 1-8-1 record, it doesn't matter if you die or not. If you dominate the position, will you be responsible for the old lady's problems?"

"Come on, sit here."

In two sentences, facing two people, Zhang Tianyang's tone and mood changed rapidly.

The old lady sat down gratefully, leaving the young man behind for a while.

"1-8-1? Damn, how did he see my screen!"

"Hey, wait a minute, what is the difference between being dead or not? I'm also a technical player, okay! Hey! You!"

The young man wanted to attack Zhang Tianyang, but his eyes blurred, and a white meat shield appeared in front of him.

"Do you have any opinion?"

The big man in nurse's uniform finally found his chance to make a contribution. At this time, he lowered his head and smiled at the young man, clacking his hands.

"No, no opinion."

The young man raised his hand in a big circle around the back of his head, and scratched it lightly twice.

"I tickle, hey, tickle"

The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, the young man retreated quickly, hid behind a group of family members who were still noisy, and looked at the two white coats and white meat shield with hatred.

"It's all you guys who caused me to lose this game!"

After struggling for almost a minute, the old lady finally sat down, and Zhang Tianyang made way for the more experienced Professor Yang to consult.

"you are"

"Doctor Yang! There is another patient here!"

As soon as Yang Wen asked about his condition, the nurse at the triage desk over there had already called out, and when he turned around, there was another old lady at the triage desk!

"I'll go and have a look. You can quickly ask about your medical history, and if necessary, contact the chief resident of the Department of Neurology. I'll leave it to you!"

Professor Yang ran over in a hurry, and just after asking a word, he hurriedly pushed the old lady over there to the emergency room.

Looks like another serious patient.

Looking at the time, it was almost midnight.

The emergency department really deserves to be the scariest department.

Zhang Tianyang sighed in his heart, what should be done is still not done.

"Come on, let's quickly ask about the medical history, what's the problem?

If your family members are clear about it, you can answer it quickly. "

"When my grandma went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she looked in the mirror and found her mouth was crooked."

"Which way is it crooked?"

"left!"

"What time is it?"

"Half an hour ago!"

"Any other symptoms?"

"Well, it seems to be a little bit leaky at dinner tonight, and nothing else."

"What time is dinner? Is it also leaking on the left?"

"Six o'clock, yes."

"Do you have a history of hypertension, hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia, coronary heart disease? Do you have a history of cerebral infarction? Have you had a cold recently?"

"I have high blood pressure and high blood lipids, but nothing else."

After quickly and briefly asking about the medical history, Zhang Tianyang threw the girl aside and began to check the old lady's symptoms.

"Okay, grandma, come on, do a few moves with me."

The girl was still in the state of asking and answering just now, and she was stunned for a while.

Just like a war, the doctor asked fiercely and urgently, and she almost couldn't answer several times.

At this time, seeing Zhang Tianyang making grimacing movements with his grandmother, such as "frowning", "puffing cheeks", "showing teeth", "sticking out tongue", etc., he couldn't help asking worriedly, "Doctor, my grandma, she "

"Don't talk!"

Zhang Tianyang didn't even turn his head, and directly scolded.

The girl closed her mouth immediately, and continued to watch Zhang Tianyang doing the test worriedly.

After finishing the "ghost face", Zhang Tianyang began to check the old lady's limbs again, focusing on pain, touch, fatigue, hemiplegia and other symptoms.

"Dizziness, headache, nausea and vomiting? Choking, coughing, difficulty swallowing, etc.?"

Zhang Tianyang quickly added a bunch of medical history and quickly made a diagnosis.

"The family members pushed the old lady over, hurry up!"

He quickly called the general manager of the Department of Neurology, and explained the patient's current condition clearly in a few words, but the voice full of reluctance when the other person answered the phone suddenly changed.

"You guys take an electrocardiogram for the patient now, and send an order to the CT room right away! I'll go straight to the CT room!"

The inpatient on the opposite side hung up the phone in a hurry, and then changed the interface and started dialing the CT room number he was already familiar with.

Zhang Tianyang's actions here were also very quick. As soon as the family members helped the old lady to the hospital bed, he had already pushed the electrocardiogram machine to the side.

The curtain beside the bed was pulled, and the male family members rushed away.

Zhang Tianyang held a cotton swab dipped in alcohol in his left hand, and a pile of electrocardiogram lines in his right hand. He asked the girl's family to open up the old lady's clothes, and he quickly operated.

There was a waveform on the screen of the electrocardiogram machine, Zhang Tianyang made a quick judgment and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at least the heart is fine for the time being.

Quickly copied the results in three copies, and when the electrocardiogram machine clicked and clicked to print, he quickly flashed to the computer and wrote the patient's CT checklist.

Professor Yang is busy with another new patient's problem. Seeing her face as if facing a big enemy, it should be quite serious.

There must be one person in charge of the emergency room. After all, there are seven remaining critically ill patients in the emergency room. Unexpected situations may occur at any time, so Senior Brother Deng must be prepared here.

So the task of sending the old lady to the CT room fell on Zhang Tianyang, and he was duty bound.

Two family members, a white coat, and a white meat shield, the four hurriedly pushed the old lady lying on the hospital bed to the CT room.

The old lady on the hospital bed still felt a little fussy, "Don't be so nervous, I need this"

"No, you need to."

Zhang Tianyang's eyes were firm, and the two family members nodded desperately.

The old lady didn't know her illness at all, but the two young family members knew about it more or less, so they were very nervous at this time.

When passing by the guidance desk, the group of family members who had been struggling with the medical duty just now had dispersed.

Seeing Zhang Tianyang pushing the cart out, the young man who just played games pointed at Zhang Tianyang, and several family members wanted to surround him.

"Get out! If you don't get out, hit it!"

Zhang Tianyang had sparks and lightning all the way, pushing the bed directly and rushing, without avoiding at all, it was useless to hit.

Now who has the time to ink with them, whoever is responsible if the old lady is 1 minute late affects the prognosis!

(End of this chapter)