I'm really an intern

Chapter 251 In my bgm, you are all assistants

The flat car is only five meters away from the side door of the ICU ward.

Hope is at hand.

The two female family members who led the way with the little nurse in front felt a little relieved inexplicably.

Just in such a panic, a female family member stepped aside to the right, trying to make way for the hospital bed.

But next to it happened to be a bulletin board, and a chair was placed a little lower.

It was given by the nurses to the old man who had been copying the precautions by hand all the year round.

Coincidentally, the chair tripped over the female family member, and she screamed out of balance.

The male family member who helped to hold the patient's legs and waist seemed to be her boyfriend or husband, and subconsciously wanted to protect her.

Then, the patient who was finally held down firmly struggled violently, and his legs broke free from control.

The legs kicking around were so powerful that they kicked directly in the face of his male family members.

The other knee was then placed in the face of another male family member.

The two male family members immediately typed gg.

The uncle patient, who was held tightly by four people, was like a live fish struggling on the shore. He twisted his body several times and brought out water splashes to form "splash damage".

Immediately behind the two male family members, the follow-up doctor also played gg.

It was too late to say, but in fact the whole process took only two or three seconds.

Zhang Tianyang just had time to ventilate the patient three times before the whole situation got out of control.

He was able to hold the patient's restless head just now, based on the fact that there were three big men holding the patient's hands and feet.

Now that the uncle's hands and feet have been liberated, the mask and balloon in Zhang Tianyang's hand are instantly dislocated.

The flat car that had been rushing forward also lost control.

I don't know where the strength came from, but the uncle used all four limbs and was about to bounce off the hospital bed.

His flushed face looked scary, coupled with his staring round eyes, he was like a living red version of the Hulk, attacking the person closest to him maniacally.

"careful!"

There were several terrified screams from the side.

One of the two female family members fell down, and the other escaped long ago. The only people closest to the uncle were Zhang Tianyang and a little nurse Lin Lin who was leading the way.

And the uncle subconsciously chose the little nurse who was weaker.

"Get out of the way!"

Not far away, the nurses in the nurse's station stood up, screamed and closed their eyes.

Fear of seeing scenes they don't want to see.

However, the next moment, what reached their ears was the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Boom!"

Zhang Tianyang rode on the uncle and pressed him firmly to the ground.

On the floor next to it, there were scattered white masks, green balloons, and two male family members covering their faces.

"I, I'll help you."

The bed doctor was not hit in the face by the uncle, he had already reacted at this time, and rushed over to help.

"Didn't the emergency department give him a sedative?"

Zhang Tianyang felt that he was so angry that he couldn't get angry anymore.

"The patient's consciousness changed for three hours, just talking nonsense just now, it's not that bad"

The bed doctor was full of grievances.

He didn't know it would progress so fast!

He got punched himself!

"Go inside and call someone! Bring restraints and bring them out!"

Zhang Tianyang no longer struggled, and directed the bed doctor to call someone in the ICU ward.

Soon, a few men in white coats rushed out, hurriedly carrying the uncle with a darker face, and they didn't even need a flat car.

Zhang Tianyang only had time to wink with Lin Lin outside before his whole body disappeared behind the door.

"call--"

Until this time, there were some relieved voices from all directions.

There was a mess in front of the ICU ward.

The quilt and sheets were in a mess, and a flat cart was missing from the shelf next to it.

Masks and balloons scattered on the ground.

A chair with four prongs.

Female family members covering their knees.

There were also two male family members covering their faces, with blood trickling down from their fingers.

Lin Lin pulled herself back from the shock just now, before she had time to sigh, she hurriedly called the little sisters in the nurse's station to deal with the situation together.

Organize flat carts and loose items.

There are also nosebleeds for male family members with shoe prints and big red marks on their faces to stop bleeding

When helping the female family members who were covering their knees, Lin Lin glanced at the gate of the ICU with some concern.

I don't know what's going on inside now

"Bang!"

"Dong dong!"

"Ho ho!"

The power of consciousness change is enormous.

The uncle who was supported by several men in white coats was still struggling.

Struggling but started screaming.

Then began to exhale fragrance.

But also because of the change of consciousness and insufficient oxygen supply, he could only spit out a few words at a time, and he couldn't even utter a single curse word.

The three breaths I had before couldn't last long.

Soon, the uncle's whole body softened due to lack of oxygen.

The white coats took the opportunity to quickly lift him to the hospital bed and tie him up with restraint belts.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianyang has rushed to the bedside.

The attending doctor's preparation work is very comprehensive.

When he brought the patient in, he saw the tools for tracheal intubation neatly arranged.

There is also a ventilator that has all the pipes connected and the parameters adjusted, and can be activated at any time.

When he reached the head of the bed, he even found that the baffle at the head of the bed had already been removed.

Everything is for the convenience of intubating the patient.

"Give me something!"

Zhang Tianyang stretched out his hand and naturally took the initiative.

While commanding, don't forget to give orders.

"Prepare sedatives and a consent form for endotracheal intubation! Family members and emergency doctors are outside, who will do the handover!"

The attending doctor also naturally handed over various prepared consumables, including but not limited to laryngoscopes, tracheal tubes, dental pads, etc.

"Doctor Song, consent form! Head nurse, sedative! You, go to the handover!"

After perfectly helping Zhang Tianyang assign various tasks to people, the attending doctor suddenly realized and looked at Zhang Tianyang suddenly.

"Xiao Zhang, can you do it? Our laryngoscope is not visual, and the difficulty of endotracheal intubation will be more difficult than"

"All right!"

The second half of the attending doctor's words were choked in the throat.

At the head of the bed, Zhang Tianyang had already fixed the cannula that was fed into the trachea with one hand, and then stood up from the kneeling position.

In the process of getting up, the fixed guide wire was also pulled out, and the laryngoscope was thrown on the quilt.

Finally, use a syringe to inject air with one hand and fix it. When the syringe is lost, the hand is stretched out.

"Connect the ventilator!"

The attending doctor who quickly adjusted his condition quickly handed over the ventilator tube, and then turned on the ventilator's working mode when Zhang Tianyang connected the tube and tracheal tube.

Visible to the naked eye, the patient's chest and belly have regular ups and downs.

Really successful?

Zhang Tianyang was still frowning, and continued to give orders.

"Listen with a stethoscope."

The attending doctor is also an experienced veteran, and he has already figured out the stethoscope on the bedside.

Hearing Zhang Tianyang's instructions, he naturally probed the patient's lungs with the stethoscope, seemingly unaware that he was reduced to the role of an assistant during the whole process.

Soon, clear breathing sounds appeared in the stethoscope.

"Breath sounds are clear!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Tianyang nodded calmly, and then began to fix the tracheal tube on the patient's face with adhesive tape and tooth pads.

"Puff-inhale-inhale-inhale-"

The redness on the uncle's face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dexterous little nurse has already established a new intravenous channel on the patient's instep, and the sedative is pumped in along the intravenous channel.

The patient's condition finally stabilized.

"The tranquilizer is ready, remember to prescribe a doctor's order."

"The consent form has been typed out, do you want to sign it now?"

The head nurse and Song Changkong hurried over and subconsciously reported to Zhang Tianyang.

After the report, they suddenly reacted.

How could they report to Zhang Tianyang, an intern?

The doctor in charge of Zheng'er's Eight Classics is still standing beside her!

So, in the next second, they reacted and turned their eyes to the attending doctor with "complex" written all over his face.

Oh my god, I'm afraid I'm doing something wrong? !

　Hehe

　　

　

(End of this chapter)