Zhou Litao's emergency 120

Fang Lin realized that there might be a problem before he called 120. The diagnosis of pulmonary torsion should be correct.

Although boss Zheng insisted on a fluoroscopy if the patient's condition allowed, Fang Lin noticed that when boss Zheng finally said that the patient's condition, he also used the diagnosis of lung torsion.

In case of pulmonary torsion, rescue and operation must be carried out as soon as possible. Otherwise, in case of necrosis and gangrene, you'll be fucked.

Inform the nurse and get ready for emergency rescue. Fang Lin called the operating room again and said that he had a serious emergency on his side and might have to go on stage immediately.

But they were all ready. The anesthesiologist urged twice, and the patient didn't arrive yet.

Fang Lin was also speechless.

It's been more than an hour. It's time to arrive. Moreover, both he and Cui Lao repeatedly told the patient's family members to hurry up.

Why does it take so much trouble to do something?

Fang Lin was talking on the phone while he was having a stomach attack.

But the final outcome made Fang Lin cry and laugh. The patient's family was lost in the reinforced concrete jungle of the imperial capital.

MD! I won the lottery today!

Fang Lin first called Zhou Litao and told him to make a visit in person. He also called the municipal 120 emergency center and asked for a 120 ambulance to pick up the patient.

Lung torsion can not be delayed.

He just didn't know when the patient's family would arrive. He held the phone and wanted to call the medical department, but he hesitated without dialing the phone.

Call the medical department yourself. Who can take care of yourself? A patient who has not gone through the admission formalities, or even the 120 ambulance, theoretically has nothing to do with 912.

The patient's condition is so special that he can't delay a minute.

Anxious, Fang Lin thought of boss Zheng.

More than half a year ago, when boss Zheng was president Zheng, he looked a little astringent. But people

Fang Lin felt that he couldn't think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had lived in vain.

Without hesitation, he called Zheng Ren and explained the situation. Boss Zheng answered.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Lin recalled that he seemed to do everything. If we wait for the patient's family to find it by themselves, I'm afraid we can send the patient tomorrow.

It is more likely that the patient's family will go back to their hometown with the urn.

The film was made in my hometown. It has been three days since now. Although the pulmonary vein is angled and not completely blocked, who knows what changes have taken place these days.

I hope he's okay. Fang Lin knows he can do so much.

Do your best and listen to destiny.

He sent Zhou Litao a wechat to let the other side judge the situation and prepare himself.

Zhou Litao replied with a knowing expression.

As soon as he turned off his mobile phone, boss Zheng came up with some people in suits.

This speed... Fang Lin suddenly had a strange idea. Is there a group of people in Xinglin garden wandering in the 912 courtyard every day? Once boss Zheng needs it, just flash in front of him.

I didn't arrive in five minutes.

"Has the 120 ambulance arrived?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Not yet..." Fang Lin was sweating. Boss Zheng was too fast.

"Oh, no hurry." Zheng Ren said, "have you contacted the operating room?"

"Well, the anesthesiologist asked twice whether the patient came or not. He was ready to see the patient."

"Anesthesiologist, I'm looking for Lao he. If it's really reversed, there will be a lot of trouble during the operation." Zheng Rendao.

Then Fang Lin's phone rang.

"President Zhou."

"Er... OK, we'll prepare it right away. You can send it directly to the operating room!"

With that, Fang Lin hung up.

"Boss Zheng, the patient has severe dyspnea and blood oxygen saturation is about 80%. He is now in a semi coma with hemoptysis."

Zheng Ren was awe inspiring.

This is a sign of increased pulmonary torsion.

The pulmonary artery is completely blocked, resulting in... Forget it, it's no use thinking so much.

"Director Lin, the patient's condition is very urgent. Considering that pulmonary torsion is accompanied by necrosis, we need to explore it during operation." Zheng Ren called linge, "well, please tell the patient below. If there are economic problems, the staff of Xinglin garden will be below."

"OK, I'll go on stage."

Then Zheng Ren walked out quickly.

Er... Fang Lin was at a loss.

Are you with me or not? Emergency surgery is usually hospitalized. Open it first. If you have a problem or can't do it, call the second-line professor.

But once boss Zheng gets on

"Fang Lin, you deal with the problem below. My boss and I will go up first to help you." Su Yun explained to Fang Lin as he ran. His voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, the figure and voice disappeared in the corner.

Help... Fang Lin was speechless and thought, Brother Yun, your old man's hands have itched for a long time.

But there is a real need for people below. For this kind of anxious operation, all kinds of problems before operation can not be handled by advanced doctors.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun trot all the way to the operating room. Su Yun called Hu Yanhui on the way and told her to go directly to the operating room.

If the patient's family members arrive and agree to the live broadcast of the operation, they can start directly.

"Boss, if today's operation can be broadcast live, we have to open the wheat." Su yundao.

"What are you doing with wheat?" Zheng Ren has never been interested in things such as wheat opening and communication.

"You know the medical history, other doctors don't know." Su Yun said formally and seriously, "only by introducing the medical history can others know that pulmonary torsion is a multiple disease. Only by knowing all kinds of conditions, they will not be misdiagnosed and treated again in the future."

"Yes, you can." Zheng Rendao.

"Of course I'll come. Why don't you come back?" Seeing Zheng Ren's consent, Su Yun blew his breath, and his black hair floated in front of his forehead, as if he was very proud.

"Yiren..." Zheng Ren suddenly remembered and hurriedly called Xie Yiren.

On the phone, Xie's voice didn't seem angry. It was warm and soft. As usual, I couldn't hear anything different.

Zheng Ren hung up the phone and went to the dressing room. Only then did he breathe.

"Boss, you're finished." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.

"Huh?"

"It's nothing for a woman to get angry and shout. You're afraid of this quiet, quiet water, don't you know?"

Zheng Ren thought about Su Yun's words while changing clothes quickly.

Don't say it. It's possible.

Zheng Ren's heart sank suddenly. His face was blue and ugly.

"If there's no such thing, just go out to have dinner with Iraqi at night. But look at you. Looking for Iraqi is to go on stage for surgery. You're not dead. What is it?" Su Yun quickly put on his clothes and kept talking, "tut Tut, I see how you explain."

“……”

Zheng Ren was confused and at a loss.

Forget it, whatever!

He picked up the film with a rogue spirit in his heart. He was great. He smiled and said good things. Although I don't know what to say, I'm still embarrassed to talk, but there won't be any problem. Zheng Ren gives himself encouragement.