Chapter 543: Authority

The ambulance drove into the special passageway of the emergency department of Yunyi Hospital. As soon as it came to a stop, a burly man opened the tailgate and snatched the patient away like a tiger. He replaced Ling Ran and continued to perform chest compressions. .

If he hadn't been wearing a white coat, the patient's family members would have raised the oxygen cylinder.

Ling Ran was also exhausted enough, jumped out of the car, and said again: "Twice defibrillation, two injections of epinephrine. The airway has been opened, and the abdomen is distended. Send it to the cardiology department for intervention."

The first responders who followed the car also hurriedly made a report.

Lu Wenbin understood, and called again for a replacement, and the petite Yu Yuan quickly jumped onto the carriage and began to take over Lu Wenbin's chest compressions.

Lu Wenbin pushed the cart and left quickly.

Ling Ran followed up with a few more words of advice before stopping. Lu Wenbin and others are already very proficient in performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, so they don't need him to give more guidance.

The family members of the patients who came later were still in shock. They thanked Ling Ran again, and said, "The doctor of Yunyi is taller than the prisoners in our prison."

Ling Ran couldn't help looking at the other party.

This is a stocky man in his 30s with the look of a blue-collar worker.

"We are all from the Justice Bureau, working in the No. 1 Prison, just the prison guards you mentioned." The patient's family introduced themselves, and said, "My name is Jin Feng, and the sick one is my younger brother, Jin Huo."

Ling Ran nodded, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that it was time to leave, the first responder, who had been looking for a chance to speak, hurriedly said, "Prison guards seem to be prone to heart attacks. Prison work is troublesome."

Jinfeng Zheng nodded: "It is indeed. We came in a Hunan cook in the first half a year. The dishes are delicious, spicy and oily. After half a year, people can't eat them anymore. My brother was diagnosed with fatty liver last year. Now he directly That's all……"

The first responder was stunned: "I thought I was angry in prison."

"We are prison guards, not fathers. Why are you so angry?" Jin Feng said, his expression darkened: "If my brother fails this time, I will have to be his father again when I go back."

"Pre-hospital first aid is more timely, there is still hope." Ling Ran said a few words of comfort before returning to the emergency room.

In the emergency room after dinner,

Only Dr. Zhou on duty was the attending doctor, and the rest were a group of resident doctors. However, there were too many emergency patients after dinner, so that everyone was very busy.

When Ling Ran arrived at the emergency room, he took a casual medical doctor, and he was able to catch someone to do stitches.

This is also one of his leisure methods.

Do simple and easy stitches, address ailments, and even customize scars to the patient's specifications.

When Dr. Zhou saw Ling Ran coming, he was even more happy shaking his whole body.

"Ling Ran, didn't you get off work? Why are you running back?" Doctor Zhou walked up to Ling Ran with his hands behind his back, and stood beside the patient, as if I was working.

Ling Ran was doing debridement on a young man who made a mistake in parkour, and said, "Sister Juanzi failed to lose weight."

"What?" Dr. Zhou didn't keep up with the rhythm.

"That's it." Ling Ran said.

"What kind?"

"At times like this, I usually avoid the limelight."

"Okay." Doctor Zhou knew that the result would come when he couldn't ask. Of course, he didn't bother to ask.

The young man who was being debrided stared at the two in horror, for a long time, and said softly: "Doctor, I think I hit my head."

"Well, how do you feel now?" Ling Ran gave the patient a head physical examination before debridement, but the head problem is the most complicated, such as concussion and other symptoms, basically can only rely on the chief complaint.

When the young man's entire arm was disinfected just now, he didn't cry out for pain, but now his voice trembled: "I listened to your speech, and it seemed that I missed words. Am I deaf? Or did I hit my head? I watch American dramas like this..."

Ling Ran couldn't help but ponder: "Have you heard people miss words? You can hear other voices, but if you miss words, then you're definitely not deaf..."

The corners of Dr. Zhou's mouth twitched twice, as if thinking of something, but he forcibly held back.

"Doctor Zhou?" Ling Ran was facing Doctor Zhou.

Doctor Zhou coughed twice, and said, "I just thought, if I made another sentence on purpose, would I be able to play him badly?"

"What?"

"What?"

Ling Ran and the patient both looked over.

"I'm just kidding." Doctor Zhou smiled, and then said to the patient: "We just said some internal jokes, it's not your problem, your hearing and comprehension should be normal."

"I didn't understand. The question you said is normal. What do you mean by internal hearing?" The young man's expression became scared as he spoke.

This time it was Dr. Zhou's turn to be stunned, and he couldn't help asking cautiously: "Did you not understand what I just said?"

"Oh, I understand, I was just joking." The young man smiled and said, "If you didn't have a knife, I would have played you badly."

Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed angrily.

After sending the bandaged young man away, Doctor Zhou laughed and shook his head: "Young people nowadays are so courageous that they even dare to play doctors."

"What?" Ling Ran asked back.

"Ah?" Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran in surprise again.

I saw Ling Ran showing a smile that met the expectations of society.

Doctor Zhou couldn't help being stunned.

At this moment, Ling Ran said to the nurse next to him, "Please come in next time, please."

Dr. Zhou couldn't help but fell into self-doubt.

...

"Doctor Ling, Doctor Ling." Jin Feng trotted over from the elevator.

"Mr. Jin, how is your brother?" Ling Ran was thinking of calling to ask about Lu Wenbin's situation.

"The doctor said it was delivered in time, and it seems to be able to recover." Jin Feng shook his head and said, "My family members have come here, I heard that... Dr. Ling, they all say that you are an authority on cardiopulmonary resuscitation? "

What Jin Feng said was very uncertain, Ling Ran was really too young, he seemed to be about the same age as a prisoner who had just debuted in the prison, when it comes to authority - even if he is a thief king, he must be over forty years old to count . Those who rob may be younger, after all, the older ones should be shot if they don't retire...

Jin Feng shook his head vigorously, then looked at Ling Ran, and said, "Doctor Ling, they all said that after cardiopulmonary resuscitation, there are many sequelae, can you help me to see it."

"Okay." Ling Ran agreed without a single stumbling block.

Even if Jin Feng didn't say anything, he still wanted to go and have a look.

A perfect level of cardiopulmonary resuscitation means that the prognosis control is also a perfect level. Let Ling Ran formulate the plan, which can indeed reduce complications and weaken the sequelae.

This is different from the son of the dean's brother-in-law.

What Ling Ran can control is only the prognosis of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, not the prognosis of various operations after the car accident.

Seeing that Ling Ran agreed to come down, Jin Feng said repeatedly: "Thank you very much. I came here in a hurry. I'll bring some garlic made by the prisoners tomorrow. It's delicious..."