Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Li Nan suffered from an old stomach problem and couldn't go to the scene anymore, so Song Nuan's retirement life ended early, serving Li Nan to take medicine every day, cooking all kinds of fancy porridge for nourishing the stomach, and running to the crew with tasks every now and then.Song Nuan felt that no matter how bad Li Nan was, she would collapse.

"Sister Song, is Teacher Li feeling better?" Xiao Wang from the crew is Li Nan's distant relative, and he also likes Song Nuan very much. He often comes to chat with her when he is not busy.

Song Nuan called Xiao Wang to sit down, "It's much better, now it still hurts occasionally."

"Sister Song, you really have a koi physique." Xiao Wang was holding a can of milk to drink, "Every time you come to the set, Brother Long invites everyone to drink."

"Hehe, what a coincidence." Song Nuan stuffed the two cans of milk in his hand into Xiao Wang's hand, "You help me solve it, I don't drink milk."

Xiao Wang immediately accepted it unceremoniously, "Thank you, Sister Song."

Song Nuan didn't wear glasses today, so she couldn't see Xie Min's expression when chatting with a woman who was taking a bath. She held the pen tightly in her hand and turned her face angrily. Why did she write that Xie Min was peeping at a woman taking a bath? ah.

"Okay, do it again." The director shouted.

Song Nuan was depressed by being called out. She felt that the scene could be changed, so she wrote down many opinions on the script.

This one was shot N times in a row, the actors were all tired, the director called a timeout and took a 10-minute break.

The director called Song Nuan over, "Xiao Song, is Li Nan feeling better?"

Song Nuan was very polite to the teacher in front of the director, nodded and bowed and said: "It's much better, Sister Li said it doesn't hurt too much."

"That's good. You go back and tell her to change the No. 20 episode [-] again. There are not enough group performances, and there are some problems with the props group." Zhang Zhang digs into the details and repeats the things that need to be changed twice. Write them down one by one.

"Don't be too anxious, wait until you're ready to change it." Zhang Zhang told Song Nuan, "Body comes first."

Song Nuan agreed, but she felt infinite resentment in her heart. If there is no accident, her hard work is indispensable in these changes.

"Song Nuan, come quickly." There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and someone yelled Song Nuan's name.

Song Nuan was taken aback, it was Zhu Yilong!She didn't have time to think about it, she threw the notebook and immediately ran to the center of the venue. The director was also startled and ran over.

"Song Nuan!" Zhu Yilong shouted again.

Song Nuan ran up to Zhu Yilong, panting tiredly, "What's wrong, what's wrong with you."

Zhu Yilong pulled Song Nuan into the crowd, "Look at him."

Lying in the middle of the field was a man in his 30s with a pale face and no heaving chest.

Song Nuan's head exploded with a buzzing sound, "Get out of the way and call an ambulance. Call a car quickly."

The crew circled around, and when they heard Song Nuan roaring, they immediately backed away, Zhu Yilong reacted the fastest, and dialed 120 after pulling out his mobile phone.

Song Nuan knelt down on the ground and patted the patient's cheek first, "Wake up, hello. What's his name?"

"His name is Qin Shengli." Someone shouted.

"Qin Shengli, wake up."

No answer.

Song Nuan quickly checked the breathing, pupils and carotid artery pulse, "Look for the board, find the gauze." She kept her hands on and untied the man's belt and tie.

The plank was quickly found, but there was no gauze. Song Nuan asked someone to put the plank in place, so that Qin Shengli's head could be tilted back. Fortunately, there was no vomit and the airway was unobstructed.She knelt on the ground and began to perform chest compressions, asking, "What's the situation? Who knows the condition."

"He just said that he had a stomachache, and then he fell down." Someone shouted from behind.

"Have you had high blood pressure or heart disease before?"

"I don't know, it seems that the blood pressure is a bit high, but I haven't seen him take medicine."

"Song Nuan, the call is through. They asked what kind of patient it is?" Zhu Yilong put the phone next to Song Nuan's ear.

"Hello, the patient suffered respiratory and cardiac arrest. He has a history of high blood pressure and is undergoing cardiopulmonary resuscitation. There is no emergency medicine at the scene. Please tell me the address." The last sentence was addressed to Zhu Yilong.

After Song Nuan pressed thirty times, she stopped pressing, pinched Qin Shengli's nostrils, blew a breath, inhaled again, blew again, and then continued to press.

"Is there anyone who knows CPR?" Song Nuan asked again.

The scene was chaotic, but no one answered.

"Prepare the car, let's go to the hospital, Zhu Yilong, call the hospital again." Song Nuan was a little exhausted, and his words were not coherent, but Zhu Yilong understood what she meant, so he called again quickly, and Zhang Zhang ordered the driver to drive .

The car drove up, and several people carried Qin Shengli into the car. Of course, Song Nuan followed the car, and the director, Zhu Yilong and two others also got into the car.

After 3 minutes of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Qin Shengli still didn't feel better. Song Nuan's arms were almost numb. She didn't have time to think about the consequences, so she just moved mechanically.

Half a minute later, Song Nuan was in a hurry, raised her hand and hammered the patient's heart twice, she made a sudden move, the two people on the opposite side were startled, one of them was about to jump up to stop, but was stopped by Zhu Yilong , although he didn't understand, but seeing Song Nuan's expression, he was treating patients, not venting his anger.

"I'll replace you." Zhu Yilong watched for a few minutes and wanted to step forward to help.

"You can't." Song Nuan didn't dare to change hands. Non-professionals have not been trained, and it is difficult to achieve even and stable compressions, so she dared not take risks.

"Can you blow air?" Song Nuan remembered that Zhu Yilong had a good lung capacity, but she couldn't. After several cycles of artificial respiration, the breath was obviously not enough.

"Let me try."

"Pinch his nose tightly, take a deep breath, hold his breath, cover his mouth completely, and blow air." Song Nuan instructed Zhu Yilong to perform artificial respiration while pressing. She paused for a second, and saw Qin Shengli's The chest was obviously raised, "Very well, let's do it again."

Song Nuan continued to press. "You count the number of times I press, and after thirty times, blow out, blowing according to my rhythm."

"Okay." Zhu Yilong knelt down in front of Qin Shengli.

After a few more cycles, Song Nuan stopped again to feel the patient's carotid pulse, but there was still no pulse. She was a little anxious and asked, "Where is the ambulance?"

"There are still four intersections, and it will take about seven or eight minutes for the two vehicles to meet." Zhang Zhang has been connecting with the ambulance medical staff.

"Come again." Song Nuan blew on the messy hair on her forehead, calmed down and continued to press, "How many minutes?"

"I don't remember." The person sitting in the car was probably another actor. He was flustered all the time, and he seemed to be close to Qin Shengli, so he couldn't help him.

"More than five minutes." Zhu Yilong looked at the phone.

Song Nuan stopped talking, she had to maintain her strength.

Three minutes later, Qin Shengli still had no breathing or heartbeat.The atmosphere in the car was very strange, except for the male actor shouting "Victory", no one was willing to talk much.

The driver saw the ambulance and asked, "Is it the car in front?"

Zhang Zhang also saw it, and said to the driver: "Xiao Liu's double flashing. Yes, it's us, we're parking on the side of the road. Okay, don't move, we don't move the patient, you come and pick him up."

"God." After countless cycles, Song Nuan finally felt a slight carotid pulse, and Qin Shengli's face turned red. Seeing the ambulance personnel running over, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fell back limply. , Zhu Yilong was right behind her, catching her firmly.

Qin Shengli was quickly transferred to the ambulance. Zhang Zhang was worried and ordered the driver to drive all the way there.

"Xiao Song, can Xiao Qin be rescued?" Zhang Zhang broke out in a cold sweat, even though he saw Qin Shengli breathing, he still didn't dare to relax.

"Director, I don't know. It depends on what his primary disease is?" Song Nuan's hands were trembling. She was holding mineral water and splashed half of her body.

Zhu Yilong took the bottle and brought the water to her lips.

Song Nuan took two sips and thanked softly, "Is Qin Shengli an actor on the set?"

"No, he is Qing Bin's assistant. Xiao Song, thanks to you today." Zhang Zhang was grateful in his heart, and secretly sighed that he was wise, but fortunately he insisted on keeping Song Nuan.

"Director, you are welcome."

Qin Shengli was quickly admitted to the intensive care unit. The cause of the disease has not yet been determined, but his breathing and heartbeat have recovered. Zhang Zhang contacted his family members, called two more people to guard him, and urged Zhu Yilong to go back.

Zhu Yilong didn't want to leave, and said, "I'll wait for Qing Bin."

"Leave him alone. The intensive care unit doesn't need escorts, so we can't use so many people. We're waiting for the family members here, and you send Doctor Song back first." Zhang Zhang was afraid that Zhu Yilong would stay in the hospital for a long time, and being recognized would cause discomfort. necessary trouble.

"Okay." Zhu Yilong obeyed the director's arrangement.

Zhu Yilong and Song Nuan took a taxi back to the hotel, and they went directly to Zhu Yilong's room.

Song Nuanwo lay motionless on the sofa. She was sweating all over, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't move at all.

Zhu Yilong handed Song Nuan a wet towel, "I ordered something to eat, what do you want?"

Song Nuan put the towel on her face and sighed deeply, "Whatever you want."

Zhu Yilong ordered the meal, sat down next to Song Nuan, and helped her pinch her sore arm, "Thank you."

"Fortunately, I'm mainly afraid." Song Nuan is still afraid now, if she can't be rescued, she dare not imagine the consequences.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhu Yilong didn't quite understand the danger of cardiac arrest, let alone Song Nuan's concerns.

Song Nuan couldn't help but began to complain: "It's nothing, it's just a professional habit. If the patient is not saved, no matter whether I made a mistake or not, I have to face the anger of the family first. What's more, the family is not at the scene. I am afraid that I will not be able to explain it clearly." .Did you know that our department deducted 1 yuan in pure bonus this month, and will continue to deduct it for three months."

"why?"

"There was a patient with pulmonary embolism. We rescued him all morning. During this period, there was no violation of regulations. In the end, the patient disappeared, and the family members came to make a fuss. The hospital finally lost money." Song Nuan felt tired when she thought of this.

"Then I, shouldn't I call you today?" Zhu Yilong saw Qin Shengli suddenly fell down, and before his brain could react, he started calling Song Nuan, never thinking that it would cause her any trouble, and felt very guilty in his heart.

Song Nuan patted Zhu Yilong's shoulder and smiled happily, "No, you did very well."

"why are you laughing?"

"Thank you for thinking of me right away, and thank you for trusting me."

"You're welcome, you are trustworthy. And you were sitting there talking to the director. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times when I was resting." Zhu Yilong told the truth, which made Song Nuan blush.

"The success rate of pre-hospital cardiopulmonary resuscitation is too low. The golden period is within 4 minutes. Fortunately, I was on the set today, and fortunately you called me immediately. Mr. Zhu, you performed really well today." Song Nuan couldn't help but praise, as For non-medical staff, Zhu Yilong's calmness and professionalism of breathing are worthy of her rainbow farts.

Zhu Yilong replied, "I'm not as good as you. Our Xiao Nuan performed very well today."

"I am a medical worker with ten years of professional training and six years of clinical practice. There is no comparison between you and me. I don't know if Qin Shengli can survive the dangerous period."