I'm really an intern

Chapter 465 The patient will die!

The gushing blood carried a gust of wind and a strong smell of rust.

Patients who spurted blood were caught off guard.

Pan Anesthesia was actually caught off guard.

But for some reason, the hands move faster than the brain.

The moment the blood was on the verge, he had already lifted the quilt with a shake of his hands——

I also don't know why, at that moment, there was a kind of relief in his heart that "the other boot has finally landed".

"puff!"

The second mouthful of blood also spurted out.

Patient uses a broad strike with splash damage.

But Pan Anjing was completely blocked by relying on the quilt.

Except for sporadic blood splatters on his sleeves, there was not a single drop on his face.

Until now, Pan Anesthesia, whose hands were faster than his brain, finally recovered.

He took a deep breath for a moment, turned his head and shouted towards the corridor——

"Doctor in Room 20! Your patient! He's vomiting blood! Come here!"

Pan Narcotic felt that he had yelled out the most powerful yet most embarrassing sentence in his history.

But at this time, no one will care about this.

The moment he roared, there was a reaction outside.

The first to rush in was the teacher nurse.

Then came the surgeon who was still dripping with drops of water on his two arms, and even faintly scummed.

"Puff, puff—vomit—cough cough cough cough"

As if some switch was turned on, the patient's blood flowed one after another.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

The doctors of the general surgery immediately surrounded him.

Pan Anesthesia was quickly squeezed to the periphery.

He didn't compete with those tall general surgeons either.

After all, there are specializations in the art industry.

"hiss--"

Pan Anesthesia, who was slightly relieved, suddenly felt a sharp pain from his knuckles.

Turning his head to the right, he realized that in his twitching knuckles, he was still holding the uninjected syringe.

That's right, just now, I was still hesitating whether to anesthetize the patient.

When the blood spurted out, the left hand lifted the quilt subconsciously, but the right hand did not let go.

wait!

Suddenly, Pan Narcotic froze in place.

A coolness instantly penetrated from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

The patient is vomiting blood now!

But being able to vomit so much blood shows that he had a lot of blood in his stomach earlier!

So, if the tube of medicine just went in on time,

At this time, the patient should have "fallen asleep"!

The scene in front of Pan Narcotic's eyes began to blur.

Vaguely, the patient's throat seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

The action of the anesthetic gradually paralyzes the muscles of breathing and swallowing.

The oxygen mask is buckled according to the procedure, and the pressure provided by the machine pushes the airflow.

Endotracheal intubation is still being prepared.

It is necessary to wait until the patient's muscles are completely relaxed and will not resist during intubation.

But at this time, endless blood gushed from his throat.

Gather in the narrow lumen and impact.

Mechanical ventilation has just reached the "breathing" stage.

The external airflow engulfed the pressure, blocking the passage of blood to the outside.

Then, the homeless blood was poured into the trachea along the only "way out"

"Clack-clack-cluck--"

patient

will die!

In the next second, a deeper fear struck.

Pan Narcotic suddenly realized again.

If the anesthesia was really on time just now

Will die, I'm afraid it's not just the patients!

"Boom"

The small round stool was knocked to the side by Pan Anjing.

Pan An anesthetized and sat down on the ground with a "boom".

"so far so good"

He subconsciously looked towards the door of the operating room.

There, it seems that the voice of that brat was heard not long ago

"Boom."

The elevator doors close before your eyes.

Wearing a green surgical gown, the aunt who is responsible for driving the medical elevator frowned slightly.

"How many floors?"

"Huh? Oh, the first floor!"

Some distracted Zhang Tianyang reported the floor number.

He also frowned.

The moment the elevator door closed just now, he seemed to hear something coming from the operating room.

Although there was a screen door and an elevator door, the voice could still be heard shrill.

Still a bit familiar.

"Just now someone outside called out what happened to the doctor in room 20?"

Zhang Tianyang couldn't hold back, and asked.

Then, there was silence in the elevator.

The patient who just finished the operation was lying on the flat car silently fighting against the faint pain in the abdomen.

The auntie, the nurse who sent the patient along with Zhang Tianyang, was banging on the screen of her mobile phone, as if she was sending a message to someone.

The aunt who drove the elevator said that she doesn't talk too much, she doesn't hear things outside the window, and she just wants to drive the elevator.

Kind of embarrassing.

Zhang Tianyang also fell silent.

Well, room 20 is not the operating room of urology.

Even if something happened, it should have nothing to do with me.

"Boom"

The elevator goes to the first floor.

As soon as the door opened, the patient's family members were greeted with anxious faces.

When an operation is about to end, at the request of the surgeon, a special aunt will pick up the next patient.

At the same time, the news that the last operation was about to end was sent to Corey.

But in fact, it takes half an hour to wake up from anesthesia alone.

Therefore, this group of family members has actually been waiting here anxiously for almost an hour.

Every time the medical elevator reaches the first floor, they will be full of expectations.

Then take a look, disappointed, and continue to wait anxiously and anxiously.

Until now, I finally saw my relatives—all of them.

So, the moment they recognized the patient on the hospital bed, the anxiety on their faces turned into surprise.

"Great!"

"how do you feel?"

"Come on, come this way, give way to those in front!"

"Hey, let me help."

There are many family members of patients, and the division of labor is also very clear.

There were those who asked about their health, those who opened the way ahead, and those who helped push the hospital bed.

Zhang Tianyang was robbed of the job of pushing the hospital bed by a tall and burly family member. He only supported the flat cart with one hand, and followed the cart.

The roar that was entangled in the elevator just now quickly faded away in his mind.

The family members in front of them are obviously more lively.

He suddenly sighed.

Although the chief director was reluctant to let him do chores, in fact, he still did a lot of this kind of work of picking up and dropping off patients.

When each patient stepped out of the elevator, the situation was different.

Most of the time, there will be one or two family members waiting at the elevator door.

A small part of the time, the family group will appear "strong and strong", just like this patient.

But sometimes, when the elevator door opens, there are people outside, but no one can come up——

Even after the operation, the patient was sent back to the ward, but no family members showed up.

In the end, I had to ask the nurses to help me get through the bed.

I have to say that people are really different sometimes.

"Doctor, are we going straight back to the ward?"

The family members who will come have already pressed the elevator early, so I will ask a special question.

"Yes."

Zhang Tianyang nodded and raised his eyes, "The elevator is here."

"Boom"

The metal elevator doors slowly opened.

But those inside obviously couldn't wait.

The door was only half opened, and a white figure quickly passed sideways and rushed out.

When passing by Zhang Tianyang, the two had a brief eye contact.

Both sides saw the surprise in the other's eyes.

"call out--"

The white figure flew towards the surgery building.

Zhang Tianyang paused, his brows gradually frowned.

The one who just passed was my old friend, Chen Jiajie.

If I remember correctly, he should be in the Department of Gastroenterology now?

Is there anything in the Department of Gastroenterology that needs to be done in the surgery building?

A faint premonition suddenly popped up.

"Om - hum -"

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

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I'm sorry, I went to BJ on a business trip, and I had a lot of things to do, and I stayed away for a few days.

Cuckoo cuckoo

Fat now~

(End of this chapter)