Great Doctor Ling Ran

Chapter 27: Medication

The primary treasure chest opened a bottle of energy potion again, which increased Ling Ran's accumulation to 6 bottles.

As a player who has already won the Junior Treasure Chest 6 times and received 7 bottles of energy potions, Ling Ran doesn't care too much about another Junior Treasure Chest.

However, as a medical student who has just begun an internship, Ling Ran is still a little concerned about "heartfelt thanks".

The nurse lazily handed over the work of changing the medicine to the intern. Ling Ran deliberately put his hands lightly and tenderly.

The 19-year-old girl was teased by the handsome guy for a few minutes, and her entire face was red.

"Change the medicine, pay attention not to see the wound in the next few days, remove the thread on time, and the scar will be shallow ..." Ling Ran made a doctor's order as usual, unlike an old doctor who cherishes the word like gold. With the full doctor's order, he will scratch his own heart.

The family nodded again and again, and the little girl asked, "Doctor ... Can I come to you when I remove the thread?"

"Disassembly can be done anywhere, and other hospitals or clinics can also do it." Ling Ran responded in accordance with the hospital's policy.

"I want to find your stitches ..." The little girl pouted.

"It's okay to find me, but I won't necessarily be on duty when the time comes."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to work." The little girl nodded vigorously.

"The stitches can't wait." Ling Ran's tone suddenly became serious, and said: "Timely stitches can reduce the growth of scar tissue. It can be slightly advanced, but not delayed, understand?"

The little girl was stunned when asked, and the family next to her hurriedly said, "We understand that we will definitely remove the thread on time."

Ling Ran nodded with satisfaction, very imposing.

The little girl was holding her arms and staring at the stars.

The inspection of dozens of beds did not take much time. A group of people came in the rescue room in the middle, and the director's footsteps were not disturbed. Only a senior attendant was sent to solve the problem.

After a round of watching, everyone returned to his post. Huo Congjun left the observation room and returned to the rescue room.

Ling Ran followed behind Huo Congjun and looked left and right.

The emergency department of Yunhua Hospital receives nearly a thousand patients every day, but most of them are resolved in the treatment room, and some patients will be transferred to other departments after simple treatment.

The number of patients who really need to be rescued will not be too many each day. When there is relaxation, there may be one or two critical patients a day.

Of course, this kind of ease can not be met, so most of the time, the rescue room is a mess.

Shocked or comatose patients with respirators, patients with large-scale burns, and most of them with dyspnea. They are between the first and second severe groups, and they are regulars in the rescue room.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ~"

The middle-aged man in the bed next to him suddenly twitched, and the surrounding family members messed up, hurriedly "Doctor", "Doctor" shouted.

A deputy chief physician immediately walked over, glanced down, and said to the hospitalized resident who was running: "Preparing a defibrillator."

The nurse next to him didn't tell him to start the venous access to prepare the infusion.

The nurse on the other side pushed the rescue trolley over to monitor the patient's ECG, blood pressure, and blood oxygen.

Huo Congjun took Ling Ran, stood a few meters away, and suddenly asked, "How to use medicine?"

"Uh ..." Ling Ran's understanding of the rescue medication only existed in the books, and he could only desperately recall it.

"It's time to order." Huo Congjun was obviously doing simulation training, or on-site teaching.

The same question may only be worth five points on the final exam papers of the medical school, but in the atmosphere of the scene, the people were sweating.

Ling Ran felt the tension from all around, took a deep breath, and said, "Adrenaline, lidocaine quietly pushed. Then ... glucose injection, lidocaine calmed ..."

As soon as the words fell, the deputy chief physician responsible for rescue ordered: "Adrenaline, lidocaine."

Immediately afterwards, the deputy chief physician personally went into battle and started doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, followed by defibrillation and injection.

Immediately, I heard him continue to order: "5% glucose, 250 mg lidocaine."

The standard rescue operation was intense and orderly, pulling the patient back from the death line in just a few minutes.

Ling Ran stared at the nurse's footsteps, listening to the doctor's order in his ears, not nervous, just excited.

He was excited about 5% glucose, 250 mg lidocaine, standard metered infusion bags, and standard procedures for rescue.

This certainty, and most importantly, the patient's immediate feedback is fascinating.

In other industries, the margin between right and wrong is very vague. It often takes a long time, and many subsequent changes will show right and wrong.

In hospitals, fuzzy margins still exist, but they are extremely thin.

The patient, especially the critically ill, will feed back his decision at a rate that the doctor cannot respond to.

From a stable electrocardiogram to a chaotic arrhythmia, from soaring blood pressure to a normal index, maybe one second or two seconds.

Just like Huo Congjun's question that he answered just now, that is the simplest question. Any medical student should be able to answer it. The difference is that the wrong question is deducted, and the wrong deduction is practiced.

"Why use lidocaine?" Huo Congjun watched the patient wake up before continuing to ask questions.

In a noisy environment, Ling Ran watched the movements of doctors and nurses while watching the patients, saying, "Because lidocaine has a strong antiarrhythmic effect."

"anything else?"

Ling Ran recalled the content of the endorsement: "It has an antibacterial activity and a brain protective effect."

Huo Congjun shook his head: "In this rescue, the use of lidocaine must also consider that it can prevent inflammatory reactions. Studies have shown that using lidocaine during surgery can effectively reduce the length of hospital stay. Do you usually read the literature? "

Ling Ran told the truth, "rarely."

Medical students can't read, and where can I read the literature?

"After going back, I read at least two documents a day." Huo Congjun, who was teaching the teacher, had already started to assign tasks.

"OK." Ling Ran agreed.

The emergency room ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ has always been busy like a chicken pen.

Huo Congjun pulled Ling Ran, but looked like two outsiders, just observing and talking, like two wild darts in the chicken circle to select comments.

There are other little doctors who also want to listen, but within a few minutes, they are pulled back by busy work.

After more than two hours, Ling Ran was swollen and began to consider whether to take energy medicine.

"The rescue room is ready. The patient is in a car accident. It will arrive in 5 minutes." The nurse admitted and dropped the phone and shouted.

"Follow me to pick up the car." Huo Chongjun came to his spirits at this time, and he let go of his arm and took the lead.

The fatigue that Ling Ran had just swelled out immediately, and quickly followed Huo Congjun.

In fact, he has also seen patients in car accidents. However, how much difference is there between a car accident patient entering the treatment room and a car accident patient entering the rescue room ... 5 minutes later, I will know.

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