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Chapter 597 Intern Doctor (22)

When Zhu Jingran was about to say something else, Qi Bolin suddenly called her: "Zhu Jingran, go to the emergency room immediately to prepare. Something happened. There was a magnitude [-] earthquake in Maocheng, [-] kilometers away from us. The hospital over there They were also destroyed by the earthquake, and a large number of wounded will be sent to our hospital."

"I see, Director, I'll be there right away." Zhu Jingran put down her phone, her eyes were sharp, she briefly described the matter, and then said: "This will be your real test, I hope you don't let me down, don't Let the white coats on you down."

Lin Mu swore that this was really the busiest time she had ever been to the hospital. It was busier than the last time she had a car accident on the highway, and the emergency department was a mess.

Even her little intern was called out in various ways.

"Yao Mingchu! Come and do a closed drainage!"

"Yao Mingchu! There's a tension pneumothorax here."

"Come here and do a cricothyroidotomy!"

"That student! Deal with the trauma!"

"Come here and push the gurney!"

"Hold your hand across the bed!"

Lin Mu gradually lost his name, and was so busy that he didn't even care about whether it was something outside his chest. Anyway, he would do it if someone called him.

The emergency department's traffic volume has seriously exceeded the standard, and the operating room is also full.

Qi Bolin was busy with the operation, and Zhu Jingran was in charge of the emergency department of the chest.

When Qi Bolin arranged for the operation, he frowned. There were not enough operating rooms and doctors. We had to keep people in the emergency department, and we had to keep people in the operating room.

He looked around and arranged for his surgery with other doctors. A doctor who often assisted him saw that he arranged for him to have the operation alone, and asked, "Director Qi, who will help you? Your chest and abdomen Joint injuries, contaminated wounds, are very dangerous."

Qi Bolin took a look, he had arrangements for every doctor here, and there was really no one to help him, he thought for a while, and shouted: "Yao Mingchu, help me and perform surgery with me."

Lin Mu was doing an electrocardiogram for the patient. He was a little surprised when he heard Qi Bolin calling her to help, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to surprise her. She nodded solemnly: "Understood, I will prepare right away."

The doctor next to Qi Bailin objected: "Director Qi, the interns probably won't be able to assist in such a difficult operation. Otherwise, I will let Dr. Zhu do my operation, and I will assist you."

"Then who organizes the emergency chest rescue? The intern?" Qi Bolin asked back while watching the patient's film.

At this time, Zhu Jingran stood up to support Lin Mu. She told the dissenting doctor: "I know my students well, so don't worry, nothing will happen. Interns are also doctors."

Although she can't understand Qi Bolin's care for Lin Mu, she still trusts Lin Mu's skills.

When Lin Mu actually stood on the operating table, his hands trembled a little. Qi Bailin's operation was too difficult. The chest and abdominal organs were damaged and ruptured, and the diaphragm ruptured, forming a diaphragmatic hernia.

Qi Bolin picked up the scalpel and asked Lin Mu, "Tell me about the clinical manifestations and diagnostic points of thoracoabdominal joint injuries."

"Chest injuries may include chest pain, cough, hemoptysis, shortness of breath, and cyanosis. Examination can reveal subcutaneous emphysema, pneumothorax, hemothorax, hemopneumothorax, rib fracture, and lung contusion, etc. The initial clinical manifestations of abdominal organ injuries are sometimes not obvious and easy to Missed diagnosis. When dealing with lower chest injuries, we must be highly alert to the possibility of intra-abdominal organ damage or rupture of the diaphragm, especially for wounded with abdominal pain, vomiting, rapid pulse, and drop in blood pressure, etc., we must closely observe the changes in the condition." Lin Lin Mu spoke very smoothly, as if these things had entered into her bones and blood, and she was not so nervous after speaking every sentence.

"Don't be nervous, you will have to face this on your own one day, I believe you can do it." Qi Bolin looked at Lin Mu, "I have stopped the life-threatening hemorrhage now, next, I will be responsible for suturing the ruptured organs, you Responsible for removal of severely contused tissue."

"Understood." Strangely enough, as soon as he picked up the scalpel, Lin Mu's hand, which was still slightly trembling, stopped trembling and became very steady, not at all like a trainee doctor who was doing such a major operation for the first time.

As time passed, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Lin Mu's forehead, "Please wipe the sweat off for me."

The nurse at the side picked up a handkerchief specially designed to wipe sweat, helped Lin Mu wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and smiled: "I have wiped sweat for many surgical experts, today I will wipe sweat for you, a little intern, as expected of you!" Director Qi's top student is not at all like the first time."

More than three hours later, the operation was finally over. Qi Bolin handed the scalpel to the nurse and told Lin Mu: "Close the chest."

Stitch by stitch, Lin Mu seemed to be completing the greatest work of art.

After finishing the last stitch, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that her legs were suddenly weak.

"Very beautiful." Qi Bolin praised Lin Mu's sutured wound, and he did not forget to tease: "You are doing such a good stitch now, I have to pay attention, be careful that you will be poached by the plastic surgery department."

"Thank you, Teacher Qi, for your compliment." Lin Mu licked her chapped lips. Fortunately, she lived up to the trust of Qi Bolin and Zhu Jingran, and fortunately she did not disappoint the unconscious patient lying there. She lived up to the white coat she was wearing.

"Okay, let's prepare for the next surgery." Qi Bolin guessed, "There are definitely countless surgeries waiting for us."

However, the anesthetist still had to wait for the patient to wake up, and the operating room had to be disinfected. For a period of time, Lin Mu and Qi Bolin could go out to rest for a while.

When Qi Bolin left the operating room, he called to arrange various matters outside his chest, and Lin Mu sat on the ground to relax.

The earthquake was so sudden that it was not mentioned in the plot at all. Yao Mingchu must have left the hospital when the earthquake happened.

Qi Bolin finally finished the call. He came over and sat next to Lin Mu, "What? Are you tired?"

"Yeah." Lin Mu nodded honestly, "I'm a little tired. I was too nervous just now, and the strings have been tense."

"This is just the beginning." Qi Bolin said worriedly, "This kind of thing will be a severe test for the hospital, for the chest, for you, and for me. With such a large patient flow, aseptic disinfection is impossible. Not good, if there is an infection, there will be a big problem. The operating room is not enough, and there will be a steady stream of wounded people who need surgery in the future, and the number of beds is also a big problem. It is unknown whether the hospital's supplies can keep up."

"Mr. Qi, we can do it." Lin Mu cheered for Qi Bolin, "At this time, we have to stand up, we have to do all the seemingly difficult things, otherwise what will the patient do? Patient What to do? We are the wall between the dead and the wounded, we cannot fall down."

(End of this chapter)