High-Risk Survival Log

The good thing Zhao Qingyang wants to show Zhou Sui is actually a picture of the little orange cat.

He sneakily pulled Zhou Sui to a corner, took out his cell phone, the photo album was full of little orange cats, and recorded videos.Zhao Qingyang turned on the video, and the little orange cat was playing with his fingers. Zhao Qingyang pressed his finger on the ground, revealing his belly.It screams, has light orange soft fur, black and round eyes, and very soft pink pads.

The little orange cat is lively and healthy, and Zhou Sui felt relieved: "You play like this, be careful that it grows up and bites you."

Zhao Qingyang: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt when it bites."

"If it doesn't hurt now, it will hurt in the future." Zhou Sui is very experienced: "What name did you choose?"

In the video, he heard Zhao Qingyang call the little orange cat's name, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"Da Zhou." Zhao Qingyang said with a smile, "What do you think of this name?"

Zhou Sui: "Isn't it too casual to choose a name like this?"

"Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty, I think it's pretty good." Zhao Qingyang said, "When will I take Da Zhou to play with Da Qin?"

Before Zhou Sui could answer, a man walked over from the side, holding a glass and said, "Brother Zhao, why are you here, come to drink with us... Hey, who is this?"

Just as Zhou Sui was about to speak, Zhao Qingyang gave him a hand and said first, "This is my friend, Zhou Sui, Dr. Zhou, and we work in the same hospital."

Zhou Sui glanced at him with a half-smile, Zhao Qingyang leaned over and whispered, "We've known each other for so long, at least we've upgraded from colleagues to friends."

Feeling the heat of his breath in the earlobe, Zhou Sui couldn't help but tilt his head. Zhao Qingyang looked at him pitifully, with bright eyes and a hint of a smile.

It's quite cute, Zhou Sui thought.

Zhao Qingyang and Zhou Sui have different styles. Zhou Sui is a typical oriental beauty, with eyebrows like distant black and pupils like lacquer spots, dignified and beautiful.Zhao Qingyang's facial features are sharp, with deep eyelids, long eyelashes, low eyebrows, high nose bridge and thin lips. When his face is expressionless, it is as sharp as a cold knife.But he often smiles, and he can get closer to others with a few words, and that smile softens his facial features, turning him into an indescribable charm.

It's like that kind of beautiful trap that knows the danger but can't help approaching it.

Seeing Zhou Sui dodge, Zhao Qingyang narrowed his eyes.

His earlobe is very sensitive... If it wasn't for this occasion, Zhao Qingyang would really like to touch it.

"Hi, Doctor Zhou!" Du Xiukun was good at observing words and expressions, and soon realized that Brother Zhao attached great importance to this Doctor Zhou. He greeted warmly: "I'm Du Xiukun, just call me Xiao Du."

Zhou Sui shook hands with him: "Hello."

Du Xiukun thought to himself that this doctor Zhou is quite particular, and he speaks in a gentle manner. He looks like a well-educated and knowledgeable person.

When holding it, his first reaction was that this hand was really warm, and then it was dry, strong, stable, and calloused.

"Doctor Zhou is a surgeon?" Du Xiukun found a topic: "These hands are suitable for surgery at first glance."

Zhou Sui: "In the emergency department, I haven't had any major surgery."

Du Xiukun: "I think surgeons are very handsome since I was a child. My brother had a car accident before, his stomach was cut by glass, and his intestines flowed all over the floor. I watched the doctor stuff him back, and then he sewed it up with a needle and thread." , it was cured, it was amazing."

He gestured happily, and Zhou Sui listened without refuting anything.Zhao Qingyang coughed lightly, and said to Du Xiukun, "Didn't you come to drink with us?"

"I almost forgot." Du Xiukun patted his head and pointed to the group of young people in the corner.

The atmosphere of this banquet was relatively relaxed, several elders had already started to exchange glasses, and the glass wine glasses shone dazzlingly under the lights.

Zhao Qingyang didn't really want Zhou Sui to meet those friends, but Du Xiukun had come to invite them, so he wouldn't specifically refuse.

"I won't go." Zhou Sui said with a smile, "There are two surgeries tomorrow morning."

Du Xiukun was not embarrassed, and sighed exaggeratedly: "The doctor is really hard."

Zhao Qingyang: "Then I won't go either, you guys can play."

Du Xiukun turned his eyes around them, smiled and left consciously.

Zhou Sui: "Aren't you going to play with them?"

"It's not too late." Zhao Qingyang gave him a snack: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I came here directly after get off work." Zhou Sui said, "I didn't expect you to be here too."

Zhou's father was afraid that he would not come, so he blocked him at the entrance of the hospital to pick him up.On the way, Zhou Sui remembered that he didn't buy a gift, so he bought another piece of Dushan jade by the way.

"My family has a cooperation with the Qin family, and the relationship is quite close." Zhao Qingyang said.

He said it more euphemistically, but in fact, the Qin family is in politics and the Zhao family is in business, so there are only a few ways of cooperation.

The Zhao family's industrial chain is very complete, and in recent years it has also extended to live broadcast, games, video and other entertainment fields.The Zhao family started with real estate at first, and made a lot of money when the real estate boom, and now they have shifted their attention to the virtual field.

Zhou Sui thought, it turned out that Zhao Qingyang was also a passer-by character with the same background as himself, and the original text didn't even have a name, so he probably just summed it up with descriptions like "that doctor" and "the Qin family's partner".

"Then why did you come to be a doctor?"

The Zhao family has a great career, so even if Zhao Qingyang lay down for the rest of his life, he would not have to worry about food and clothing.He is obviously not the kind of person who is willing to lie flat, but he should not become a doctor and learn some management or economics in order to inherit the Zhao family.

Zhao Qingyang is now doing well in the top three cardiology department, which doesn't mean that he is suitable to be a doctor, but he is full of energy, strong memory, and quick thinking-this brain will succeed in anything.

Zhao Qingyang said: "I don't want to follow my father's order to study business, and I have no interest in other majors, so I just went to study medicine."

But before graduating from undergraduate, Zhao's father gave Zhao Qingyang some initial capital to start his own business.Within two years, Zhao Qingyang returned the money to Father Zhao.

He was the only son in the Zhao family, and Zhao Qingyang placed all his father's expectations on him.However, Zhao Qingyang did not want to follow the path given by Zhao's father, and the relationship between father and son has always been tense.

Zhao Qingyang took a sip of wine and asked, "Then why do you want to be a doctor?"

Zhou Sui: "My grandfather and dad are both doctors, and I like it better, so I went to the hospital naturally."

Zhao Qingyang moved closer, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to make your child a doctor in the future?"

Zhou Sui said lightly, "Whatever you want."

"Being a doctor is really good, the social status is high, and there are family members to help, this road will not be very hard." Zhao Qingyang thought seriously: "However, it is more difficult to be a doctor, and it depends on the child's own wishes."

Zhou Sui looked at him speechlessly.

Zhao Qingyang smiled: "But these things are too far away, Dr. Zhou, I have always wanted to ask, why did you choose the emergency department? I heard that when you were on rotation before, the director of the Cardiac Surgery Department personally proposed to keep you."

Although each department of the hospital has its own disadvantages, the most unpopular ones are pediatrics, emergency department, and ENT department.In these three departments, the relationship between patients and patients is the most tense, and the number of outpatient visits at night is the most. They earn more with less work, and the sudden death rate in the emergency department and pediatric department is only lower than that of the anesthesiology department—but anesthesiologists don’t have to face patients’ families.

No matter how you look at it, cardiac surgery is a better choice than emergency department.

Zhou Sui was silent for a moment, then thought: "I was..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise from the banquet hall.Zhou Sui and Zhao Qingyang heard the sound and looked around, only to see a group of people gathered together, and a panicked cry came from the middle: "He fell down!"

"Call the doctor!"

Zhou Sui stood up and walked over quickly.

"I'm a doctor, you spread out and let me pass." Zhou Sui walked through the crowd and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground with a pale face and slightly purple lips, saying something vaguely.

There were broken glasses, poured wine, and vomit from patients on the ground.

Zhou Sui squatted down beside the patient and stretched out his hands to check his condition.The patient was dizzy and weak, had difficulty breathing, and his lips were cyanotic, and he looked very painful.

A very well-dressed girl asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my dad?"

Zhou Sui was still doing the examination carefully, and asked her after a while: "Does your father have a history of heart disease?"

The girl hurriedly said: "He has coronary heart disease, he has been taking medicine, and he has been much better recently... My dad is still a little high! The stomach is not very good, the cervical spine has always been a problem, and there are old headaches... ..."

Zhao Qingyang also walked over at this time, and quickly saw that this was an acute attack of coronary heart disease, leading to myocardial infarction.

Zhou Sui gave him a look, and Zhao Qingyang immediately went to help him help the patient lie down, and then asked the waiter to bring the blanket.

Zhao Qingyang stood up and shouted to the surrounding crowd: "Get out of the way, the patient needs ventilation."

"Is there any Suxiao Jiuxin Pill? Or nitroglycerin." Zhao Qingyang asked the girl.

The girl said: "My dad has it in his pocket."

Zhou Sui lowered his head and found the nitroglycerin. After feeding the patient, he carefully observed the patient's condition.Now it is best to be able to give patients oxygen, but the hotel does not have this condition.

After taking nitroglycerin, the patient's condition did not ease. Zhao Qingyang glanced at the girl and asked the girl, "What's your father's name, how old is it, and have you had similar symptoms before?"

"His name is Wu Jin, Jinxiu's Jin, 48 years old, and he said at home before that he felt a little tight in his chest... Is my dad okay?"

Zhao Qingyang smiled: "It's fine to send him to the hospital in time, but in a situation like Uncle Wu, you should be careful not to get emotional and drink too much."

The girl said anxiously: "Then we will drive him to the hospital now!"

Zhao Qingyang comforted her: "Doctor Zhou has already called an ambulance. There are equipment in the car, which will allow Uncle Wu to receive treatment faster."

"The address is..." Zhou Sui was on the phone with 120, and he briefly stated his condition: "We need to carry an electrocardiogram machine, a blood pressure monitor and oxygen. The patient has a history of heart disease. He suffered from myocardial infarction after drinking a lot of alcohol, and he had difficulty breathing. He took oral nitroglycerin. invalid……"

He hung up the phone, and then stayed beside Wu Jin with Zhao Qingyang.

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感谢在2021-12-2819:18:46~2021-12-2917:45:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Kemur1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Irregular and Yao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!