Path of Medicine With a System

Three hundred and fifty first falling oil droplets

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"Which one of you is from the burn department?" Section Chief Wang hurriedly pushed Zhang Fan's room away and asked in a hurried voice.

"What do we need to do?" Zhang Fan turned his head and said.

"A firefighter suffered extensive burns. The situation is critical!" The other departments of Stone City Hospital were relatively poor, and the burn department was a little better. However, there was nothing they could do about the severely burned firefighters.

"Let's go. Let's go and have a look." Zhang Fan said to the crowd after hearing this.

God is cruel, and Vulcan is even more ruthless, and will not pity anyone because of human will. The consequences of the illegal operation were dire, and the seven people in the small workshop were wiped out.

And the firefighters were also picked four out of five. The hospital hotel is next to the hospital. Zhang Fan and the others started jogging as soon as they got out of the hotel. This is a habit. It is a habit of formal training in the hospital. Both men and women are running.

Therefore, in hospitals, especially some departments with many emergency departments, it is almost impossible to see high-heeled shoes and all flat shoes.

As the fire was brought under control, more and more vehicles poured into the hospital. Police cars, fire trucks, and 120s flashed all kinds of police lights. With so many vehicles and so many people, the hospital hall turned out to be quiet and murderous.

"Please go to the night clinic next door to see a doctor. There are critically ill patients here." A young policeman stopped Zhang Fan and the others.

"Let them in quickly, they are experts from the Chasu Hospital." The fat deputy director was sweating profusely, while the director was contacting the higher-level hospital.

Most doctors have no special feeling when they are helpless in the face of illness and pain. This is also a difficult point in the development of medical care. It should not have become a profession, but instead has become a job to support a family.

The young people who originally vowed to fight for a certain goal have changed with age, mentality, and society. The former young people have gradually become greasy uncles, and gradually become hard-hearted. Only a very few are still working hard to move forward, and most of them have disappeared from everyone, living their own small life and calculating their income.

However, the medical industry is a special industry, and diarrhea at critical moments, is it justified? But the current grassroots hospitals are like this. In the grassroots hospitals in the early years, he dared to treat this kind of thing, and he dared to do it.

On the contrary, with the development of transportation and technology, grass-roots hospitals don't know why. A little bit of trouble, just ask for help. Waiting for the support of the superior, but sometimes, the patient can't afford to wait. At this time, time is more expensive than gold.

Zhang Fan and the others entered the emergency department, and everything in front of them was too miserable. The blacks in the room, the orange color was no longer visible, and the naked eyes showed that they were a group of people, not statues, and they quietly surrounded the hospital bed. The medical staff in white coats are so dazzling among them.

The air is filled with the smell of burnt barbecue and a slight smell of rotten eggs. The mixed smell can stimulate people's taste buds to slowly release saliva. When he got close to them, he could still feel a wave of heat.

"Doctor, what should we do now? What should we do now? Are you just waiting like this? Are you waiting to die? What are you eating? Hurry up and rescue them?" A man who was slightly cleaner than others, but not much cleaner, Humu cried with tears in his eyes.

"His condition is too serious, we~~ I'm sorry, now we have to wait for the experts from the superior burn department." The doctor in the emergency department said a little embarrassedly, his eyes dared not look at this tiger with teary eyes and Men around.

"Leave me alone, I'm a doctor from Chasu Hospital." Zhang Fan is not a pretty boy of Yangliu Yiyi, and he still has the strength in his hands, but he can't push no matter what, this group of roasted people is like Whole sheep, or charred stakes.

As soon as the words came out, swish, a group of people came alive, and their eyes looked over like sharp swords. Moving their steps lightly and quickly, they made way for a passage.

"Quick, doctor. Look, look.

He is only 19 years old! quick! "The crying of a child may make people feel sad, and the crying of a woman may make people feel distressed. Such a mountain-like man with tears in his eyes really makes people feel colic.

With the movement of footsteps, Zhang Fan saw the patient on the bed. Black, charcoal, and faintly visible or orange-red clothing materials were pasted on the patient's body one by one on the left and the right on the right.

If you only look at the head, you can't tell that it's a human head. The scorched head, the red meat turned out after being scalded, strands are like a half-grilled steak, and there is also a faint green smoke that may be smoke or meat.

Some human skin color can still be seen near the neck, and the slightly undulating chest can also prove that he is alive. The abdomen is a place where there are not many injuries, but it is also black and red.

The lower limbs, the fat thighs, were scorched black with cool oil and water dripping down the bedside slowly with black ash. Only a pair of feet, without a trace of scars.

They, a five-member firefighting team, were directly swallowed by the falling fuel. Because his position was slightly on the outside, the injury was the least serious. And the other four people were engulfed by the fire on the spot, without even a chance to be rescued.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Fan asked while reaching out to take down the white coat placed behind the door, and began to put on gloves.

Lu Shuyan, really, has worked out. When she saw Zhang Fan wearing a white coat, she also quickly began to wear a white coat and a mask. She knew that in this case, a medical examination should be done first, but Zhang Fan would never be able to do it alone. Where in hand.

nausea? Vomit? Not directly, there is no time to think about special scenarios.

"Large area of ​​severe burns, combined with severe inhalation injury." The emergency department is full of doctors at the director level of Stone City Hospital, but they have been at ease for too long, and they have degenerated. Faced with such a serious condition, they The scalp is really numb.

"Stethoscope!" Zhang Fan was upset. It wasn't his own hospital and he was unfamiliar with everything, and these doctors didn't even know how to pass a stethoscope.

If it was in Chasu City, what Zhang Fan wanted to do now, the doctors and nurses below probably would have prepared it for him long ago. Just wait for him to implement it.

"Flashlight!" Zhang Fan almost collapsed.

"Obvious wheezing in the lungs, dyspnea, rapid heart rate, and weak pulse. The patient is in shock. The mucous membrane damage is clearly visible in the respiratory tract." After a quick physical examination, Zhang Fan probably already knew it.

He straightened up and said to everyone: "Now, no matter who is in Stone City Hospital or in Chasu City Hospital, all follow my command."

"Okay! Okay! Everything is according to Dr. Zhang." The dean also came in after the phone call.

At the scene of the fire, in fact, not many people were actually burned to death. Most of the deaths were caused by inhalational asphyxiation. Sometimes, it seems that the patient is not seriously burned, but his vital signs are particularly critical, because the high-temperature gas has damaged his respiratory system.

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