I'm really an intern

Chapter 298 A Performance Without an Audience

Two "self-made simple ambulances" drove out of the parking lot one after the other.

The two drivers kept in mind the instructions from the chief executive before departure, and the car drove smoothly.

Now it's not like before. In the past, there were some anti-fall vegetables in the car, and he was not afraid to drive wildly with him.

Now, behind them are three half-dead patients, and two doctors who may be operating at any time.

A slamming brake and a single injection might lead to catastrophe.

Therefore, the driver master didn't even dare to listen to the broadcast, and concentrated on it carefully.

The dull atmosphere more or less spread into the carriage, and the two white coats from Chongshan Doctor faintly felt the pressure.

Not because of environmental issues.

One thing to say, this simple ambulance, to be honest, the environment is really good.

There is actually a small window connecting the carriage and the driver's seat, allowing the air to flow through and the outside light to shine in.

Coupled with two powerful flashlights, the brightness of the cabin is comparable to that of a normal room.

The space is a bit cramped, but that's because there are three patients crammed into the entire compartment. Strictly speaking, a serious ambulance is even more crowded than this.

Others, all kinds of equipment and consumables are unloaded from the ambulance at home, so you can get what you want.

Although the console is a low-profile version, there are also.

The more you look at the two white coats, the more you feel them.

Dr. Zhang is really amazing to be able to "create" such an ambulance from scratch in a short period of time.

There is no problem with the environment, and the pressure mainly comes from three patients.

Nitrite can act on vascular smooth muscle to dilate blood vessels, lower blood pressure, cause shock and even death.

And in this car, two children, an old man, and three people were hovering on the verge of shock.

It is necessary to establish intravenous access immediately, immediately refill the volume and expand the volume, monitor the patient's vital signs at all times, and be ready to rescue at any time.

Silent to each other, each took care of the patient, and after some difficulty in establishing the upper superficial venous channel, the worried expressions on the faces of the two white coats remained condensed.

"There should be more than a dozen patients left. I don't know what's going on there."

"There are four more ambulances behind. The patients who stayed in Zhengjia should be fine. I'm worried about the three patients in the other van..."

"Who followed that car? Our director? I remember that there were more elderly people in that car, and the blood vessels were not easy to open."

"I think so too, but if the director follows, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Then what about Zhengjia? Is that Doctor Zhang in charge?"

"Doctor Zhang looks very young, it's hard for him..."

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On the other side, the pickup truck, which was missed and worried by many people, had already driven nearly half the distance.

In the compartment, the monitors of the three patients made regular sounds one after another.

The others listened to the disturbing notification tone, and heard it in the ears of Zhang Tianyang and Lin Lin, but felt inexplicably at ease.

The regular prompt tone of the monitor is the most pleasant song in the ears of doctors.

The three folding beds were put together and filled the compartment horizontally, leaving only a small gap.

Lin Lin can pass through, but Zhang Tianyang cannot.

So three patients, three superficial vein channels, two established on the dorsum of the feet, all of which were hit by Xiao Linlin.

There was another one on the back of his hand, which was poked by Zhang Tianyang who was stuck on the side of the patient's head in the carriage.

Three clothes racks poked straight into the roof of the car, and physiological saline was hung on them, and the clear droplets dripped at different speeds according to the age of the patients.

All the worries of the two doctors in the other truck have been resolved here in a calm manner.

But, it's not over yet.

Zhang Tianyang rummaged through a pile of consumables for a while, and took out three bags of central venipuncture kits.

After another bending, syringes, sterile gloves, lidocaine and other small items were sorted out.

Lin Lin glanced at what Zhang Tianyang had brought out, and instantly understood his intentions.

"You want to put them in deep veins here?"

"Ah."

After a simple exchange, Lin Lin didn't question her. She directly chose to believe in Zhang Tianyang's decision, and automatically and consciously helped organize the items, exposing the patient's shoulders, and arranging the position.

It was Zhang Tianyang who took the initiative to explain.

"These serious patients need access to the deep veins no matter what. If they need to be rescued, these channels can save their lives."

"Well, I reported it to the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, and he told me to go if I want."

Lin Lin nodded to Zhang Tianyang, "I know. I'll help you."

So, in the small and wobbly compartment, the puncture bag was unsealed.

Lin Lin's hands and feet are much more agile than many doctors.

It stands to reason that, as a nurse, she should not have the opportunity to do deep vein catheterization.

But in practice, she was barely able to keep up with Zhang Tianyang's movements.

Remove consumables, pass gloves, prepare things, and take pictures of things in Zhang Tianyang's hands at the right time.

For a long time, Zhang Tianyang, who has never enjoyed being "cooperated" because he is too "proficient" and "fast", has always been "one-of-a-kind".

Some surprised eyes fell on Xiao Linlin.

Lin Lin raised an eyebrow at him and returned a look.

Zhang Tianyang understood in seconds.

Lin Lin was saying, "I'm amazing, right?"

Great, of course great.

Moreover, you have practiced for a long time, right?

With the perfect cooperation, Zhang Tianyang's speed went up to a higher level.

It stands to reason that the deep veins of the elderly and children are difficult to wear.

One is too flat, the other is too noisy.

But in the face of absolute technology, all these, including the bumpy carriage, are just a little bit of difficulty.

It just took a little bit of time to get over it easily.

"Master driver, how long will it take to arrive at the hospital?"

"I was stuck in a traffic jam for a while, hurry up, there are 3 more minutes, at most 5 minutes!"

When the hospital was far away, the deep vein channels of the three patients in the carriage were already in place.

When Zhang Tianyang was still in the Department of Nephrology, he worked with Senior Sister Liang on an internal jugular vein catheterization.

At that time, Senior Sister Liang looked at him with complicated eyes and a wonderful expression.

But now, with three times the work and faster speed, no one is surprised or admired.

Because there is no audience here.

For the two parties, this is just "everyday".

Medical waste is packed together in yellow garbage bags and piled in a corner.

The regular monitor is still beeping one after another.

Zhang Tianyang swept his eyes wide and felt at ease.

The patient's condition is stable.

So far, he has done everything he can, just waiting for the "ambulance to arrive", and the patient can go to the hospital for further treatment and treatment.

Sitting on the small bench and exhaling a long breath, the nerve-wrenching stimulation gradually faded away.

Fatigue spread like a tide, submerging Zhang Tianyang in just a few breaths.

Tired, sleepy, sore muscles, blood vessels on his forehead were jumping, and bursting pain exploded in his mind.

"Gollum..."

　The last two paragraphs are me now... Alas╯﹏╰

　　

　

(End of this chapter)