Chapter 93 Penicillin Allergy
Zhao Qilong's face was pale at this time, and his face was full of panic. He was pulled by the man's collar, but his hands seemed to be shaking a little, and he couldn't even speak clearly, and he didn't look as confident and proud as before.
Seeing that Zhao Qilong was so frightened, Xu Ze felt a chill in his heart, and hurried over to grab the stethoscope from Zhao Qilong's hand, and listened to the patient who fainted on the couch. While facing Sister Luo, she quickly and sharply asked, "What's going on?"
Sister Luo's face was also pale at this time, but she seemed to be a little calmer than Zhao Qilong, a novice. After hearing Xu Ze's question, she was refreshed, as if she was looking for the backbone, and hurriedly replied: "Just dropped. The oxacillin only took a while, the patient felt uncomfortable, and then the blood pressure dropped... Now..." After that, Sister Luo quickly added: "But the skin test is fine..."
"Oxacil..." Upon hearing this, Xu Ze frowned tightly, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable. Then, when he heard the patient's heartbeat, he couldn't help gasping for a breath of cold air. there is none left!
After that, Xu Ze's expression suddenly changed, he turned his head quickly, and yelled at Sister Luo, "What are you still doing, open the first aid box, and get adrenaline..."
"Ah...hey..." Sister Luo was stunned for a moment, but she quickly responded and trotted to get the first aid kit.
At this time, the patient's boyfriend saw that Xu Ze seemed to be starting to rescue him, but he quickly let go of Zhao Qilong and said to Xu Ze, "What happened to my girlfriend?"
Xu Ze didn't have time to talk to him at this time, but turned his head and faced Zhao Qilong, who was still pale and stood aside, obviously not seeing such a situation before and was a little helpless, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing here? , go get the electrocardiogram and call Mr. Zhang..."
"Um...um..." At this time, Xu Ze was calling the shots, but Zhao Qilong, as if he had met a savior, hurriedly responded and ran out to get the electrocardiograph.
Xu Ze stretched out his arms and hugged the female patient, rushed to a hard bed in the corner, and then said to her frightened boyfriend: "It may be a penicillin allergy, it is very serious, you must be mentally prepared... "
"Ah... what do you mean?" the young man asked in a panic when he heard Xu Ze's words.
At this moment, Xu Ze didn't care to entangle with him any more, but waved his hand and tore apart a T-shirt on the young woman's body, revealing the underwear inside, and then stretched out his hands with force without hesitation. , tore off a bra inside, and as the bra was torn off, a pair of towering jade rabbits and smooth and sexy breasts were completely exposed.
The young man beside Xu Ze actually tore his girlfriend's underwear, but pushed Xu Ze angrily and said, "What are you doing?"
Xu Ze didn't have time to entangle with him at this time, so he glanced at him, but said coldly: "If you don't want her to die, you just get out of the way..."
The young man saw Xu Ze's calm face, and was drunk by Xu Ze again, but at the moment he shrank and did not dare to speak any more.
At this time, Sister Luo had already come over with the rescue kit. Xu Ze nodded and shouted softly, "1 mg of epinephrine!"
At the same time, he ordered the automatic response system in his mind: "Start basic CPR!"
"Di...Basic CPR starts!" The automatic response system responded quickly.
Listening to the system's response, Xu Ze reached out and touched the patient's chest between the two breasts. After confirming the position of the precordial area, he waved his hand towards the slightly lower part of the patient's left breast and tapped quickly. Three punches.
With Xu Ze's three punches, the ring on Xu Ze's right index finger responded instantly, and several bioelectric currents quickly shot towards the patient's heart.
With the three punches finished, he quickly listened to the patient's heart with a stethoscope.
After listening for a few seconds, there was still silence in the stethoscope... Xu Ze's face darkened,
These three bioelectrical stimulations did not make the patient's heart beat again, which is a big trouble.
At this time, Zhao Qilong had already come over with the electrocardiograph, but this time, he took the initiative to hold the clips of the electrocardiograph and quickly clamped the leads of the patient's hands, feet and limbs.
Looking at a straight line with only slight ripples on the ECG chart, Zhao Qilong's face just turned slightly better, but his face suddenly turned white again...
He knew very well what this straight line with only some fine lines represented, indicating that the patient's heartbeat had completely stopped, and there might be only some subtle ECG responses.
Can this situation be rescued here? There is no equipment, no defibrillator, no ventilator... Zhao Qilong remembered that the patient prescribed the medicine by himself, and the prescription was signed by him, and now he began to panic again.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, use the emergency airbag for CPR..." Seeing Zhao Qilong in a daze again, Xu Ze glanced at the electrocardiogram, and couldn't help but drank angrily. At this time, Xu Ze was really angry enough. Zhao Qilong used to look very proud, but now something really happened, but he was scared into a soft-footed shrimp, which really made Xu Ze angry.
"Oh...oh..." Hearing Xu Ze's angry shout, Zhao Qilong came back to his senses, hurriedly took the airbag handed over by Sister Luo, and put it over the patient's mouth.
Seeing Zhao Qilong's chaotic appearance, and he didn't even do the preparatory work before the airbag to straighten his airway, Xu Ze almost vomited blood, and scolded in his heart: "Will this bastard be able to do it? You know trauma, haven't you even learned ordinary cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"
It's just that Xu Ze couldn't take care of this much anymore. The patient didn't respond to his own bioelectric stimulation, which showed that the allergen of penicillin was still working in the patient's body, inhibiting the recovery of the patient's body. , if it drags on for a few more minutes and waits for brain death, it will be completely useless.
Immediately, she said to Sister Luo: "Dexamethasone 10mg intravenously, 5% glucose 500ml plus norepinephrine 4mg intravenous drip, fast..."
After explaining to Sister Luo, Xu Ze crossed his hands, pressed lightly on the patient's chest and sternum, and explained to Zhao Qilong, who was standing at the head of the bed and was covering the patient's nose and mouth with a breathing bag: "Thirty to two understand? "
Zhao Qilong threw his pride aside at this time, and only wished that the patient could be rescued as soon as possible, and immediately nodded to express his understanding.
Xu Ze no longer hesitates, straightens his elbows, presses on the patient's chest and sternum, and uses the upper body weight to quickly press down vertically, maintaining a pressing depth of 3-4 cm, and then quickly relax, release the pressure, and let the ribcage go on its own. reset.
Repeatedly repeated at a fast and rhythmic frequency of 80-100 times per minute. After pressing it for 30 times so quickly, Xu Ze looked at Zhao Qilong at the head of the bed.
Seeing Xu Ze looking over, Zhao Qilong hurriedly pressed the breathing bag in his hand.
Seeing that Zhao Qilong was pressing the airbag, but there was a sound of "chichi" leaking from the edge of the air mask, and he couldn't put oxygen into the patient's lungs at all. Xu Ze was speechless... He was slapped to death at that time. This urge.
Fortunately, at this time, Mr. Zhang was already nervous from the outside, and ran in pantingly. Xu Ze hurriedly turned around and called, "Elder Zhang, come and help press the airbag..."
Seeing Xu Ze's annoyed look, and Zhao Qilong's gloomy face standing at the head of the bed holding the airbag, the old doctor Zhang knew the reason, and hurriedly took the airbag in Zhao Qilong's hand without saying a word, and gently pulled the patient. After straightening the airway, put the air mask of the air bag over the patient's nose and mouth, stretch out his hand to fix it, and then quickly squeeze it twice.
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