Chapter 1670 Poisoned!(1/2)
Chapter 1670 Poisoning!
Author: Shihanjie
Chapter 1670 Poisoning!
Wang Lin was drowsy and limp, leaning against the back seat of the car. His spiritual platform seemed a little clear, but more of a chaotic one.
In addition to the splitting headache, his stomach was also surging. It was uncomfortable from the throat to the stomach. It was like an invisible hand tearing and stretching it inside, causing him to feel uncomfortable.
Wang Lin used to be drunk often. After being drunk, he could only sleep. When he woke up, he would probably get better.
I don't know what happened today, it's so serious.
Wang Lin still knows what wine is in Zhuli Restaurant.
To take a step back, even if someone sells fake wine in the store, he doesn’t believe that Tan Yiyi will come to his table with fake wine!
While driving, cotton bolls paid attention to Wang Lin's condition behind the car, and greeted him from time to time: "Dr. Wang, are you okay? Say something! Don't fall asleep! It's too heavy, I can't hold it alone.
you."
Wang Lin whispered.
Arrive at the front of the hospital.
Cotton boll parked the car directly to the hospital entrance.
The security guard walked over and said, "There is no parking here, so you can drive away immediately if you get out!"
Mianboil didn't bother to answer him, opened the back door of the car and helped Wang Lin out.
The security guard looked at them and said again: "Hey, there is really no parking here! It will block other patients."
Cotton boll said: "Don't stand there with your hands crossed and watch the fun! Come and help!"
The security guard waved his hand: "I have something to do!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Cotton boll shook his head helplessly and helped Wang Lin to the emergency room.
Because I don’t know how serious Wang Lin’s situation is, the cotton boll is very scared, and I am afraid that Wang Lin has any shortcomings. That’s not a joke!
The entire Aixu Group has hundreds of thousands of people, all relying on Wang Lin to pay their wages!
The Aixu Group is now in a turbulent situation.
Wang Lin can't fall!
You can't even get sick!
Wang Lin is the soul of Aixu Group!
People will die without souls, and companies will die without souls!
The cotton boll helped Wang Lin into the emergency hall and shouted: "Doctor! Doctor! Help!"
A nurse came forward and asked, "What's the patient's condition?"
Cotton boll said: "After he finished drinking, he felt uncomfortable. Look at him, it feels very uncomfortable! Where is the doctor? Come see the doctor quickly!"
When the nurse heard that she was drunk, she said, "Do you drink too much? You will do this if you drink too much. Please help him to sit on the chair over there for a while. The doctor is very busy now. I'll call you later."
When Cotton Boll heard that he was waiting for the treatment, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Please, call a doctor quickly! His situation is very critical! He can't have any trouble!"
The nurse said: "We are in the emergency room here, and everyone who comes has an emergency. Everyone is equal, and you have to queue up when you come. Don't have to wait long, go and sit there!"
Cotton Boll regretted it a little. I knew I should have taken Wang Lin to a larger hospital.
In order to seek convenience and to get a faster medical treatment, she came to this small hospital nearby.
Although the small hospital also has an emergency department, there is only one doctor on duty in the same department. This configuration is sufficient in normal times.
Most small hospitals are like this. Only large hospitals with enough traffic to have several lines of duty. After all, there are more than one medical staff on duty, and more than one more medical staff are required.
There is no so-called regional emergency center in our country. In fact, every hospital needs to have an emergency department, and the waste is very serious. Hospitals require most departments to have emergency departments. The result is that doctors in many departments need to frequently work night shifts to deal with emergency departments, and in most departments in most hospitals,
In fact, there are not so many patients in the emergency department, and human resources are very wasteful.
Sometimes, the emergency doctors in the hospital are busy until they get off work and are already in a dying state because they are too tired.
The cotton boll doesn’t matter whether you are busy or not!
Only Wang Lin's safety was in her eyes.
"Comrade, please arrange another doctor to take a look! I see his situation, it's not just drunk! He really has an urgent illness!" Mianboy was afraid that the other party would think that Wang Lin's situation was not important.
, I did not pay attention to it, so I begged again and again.
The nurse looked at Wang Lin's situation, pondered for a moment, and even arranged a doctor for him.
But this doctor is here for an internship and is a novice.
The doctor doesn't know how to take the pulse, so he just kept asking: "How much wine did you drink? What wine did you drink? When did you drink? Where did you feel uncomfortable? Oh, it depends on the gastroenterology department, which may be caused by the stomach mucosa.
Lost."
It turns out he is a surgeon.
Cotton boll said, "You are also a doctor! Since he is just drunk, can't you even treat a drunken disease?"
This stimulating the intern doctor.
"Do a few checks first! Monitor the ethanol concentration, do a series of blood, electrocardiogram monitoring, and see where the problem is." The doctor said.
Where can I understand cotton bolls?
Since the doctor said it was time to check it out, then check it out.
At this time, a middle-aged doctor came over.
"Don't be careless! Drunk is not a trivial matter. If it is serious, it will cause people to die!" The middle-aged doctor said to the intern, "Many drunk people don't know the severity and rarely take the initiative to visit the doctor. They think it's better to have a sleep, but they end up sleeping.
People are gone while they are asleep. Some people are finished while they are drinking!"
Although he was teaching the intern, he said so many taboo words, which made cotton boll tremble.
The cotton boll couldn't help but feel even more nervous: "Doctor, please help me see him!"
Wang Lin sat on the chair and couldn't sit steadily. He leaned against cotton boll's arms, as if he was asleep, but he didn't fall asleep.
The middle-aged doctor turned up Wang Lin's eyelids, then held Wang Lin's hand, looked at the palm of his hand, and said, "He just drank too much."
Cotton boll said: "He has drunk too much before, and has never felt so uncomfortable!"
The middle-aged doctor said, "Did he be younger before? Are he a little older now?"
The cotton boll was stunned and had to nod, "Yes."
The middle-aged doctor said, "That's right. People of different ages have different resistance to alcohol."
Cotton boll said: "But he developed symptoms such as nausea, vomiting, and disordered consciousness!"
The middle-aged doctor said: "This is the symptom of alcoholism!"
Cotton boll said: "Then you should prescribe some medicine for him quickly? Is there a kind of Nanordone medicine?"
The middle-aged doctor said, "Haha! Do you still know about nanoxone? It seems that your husband has been drunk a lot. You have taken care of him too many times and have become half a doctor!"
Cotton boll didn't have time to joke with him and said anxiously: "Doctor, please, please save him!"
The middle-aged doctor said, "Come here! Let's lie on this bed. This is not serious. Last time I saw a man in his forties. He drank and had stomach bleeding, and his blood pressure fluctuated violently.
, induces acute myocardial infarction and rupture of cerebral aneurysm, spending more than 100,000 yuan to save a life, and long-term recovery is required in the future."
Cotton boll shook his head speechlessly. I really don’t know what is good about this wine? Is it worthwhile to spend my life?
While speaking, the middle-aged doctor gave Wang Lin an electrocardiogram monitoring, oxygen inhalation, and a series of treatments such as stomach protection, fluid replenishment, antiemetic, diuretic, and awakening.
The doctor is still a chattering chatter and keeps talking: "Some people usually don't have physical examinations and think they are healthy, but they get into trouble as soon as they drink. We have also encountered some people who die after being drunk after being rescued and their families make trouble.
Go to court and sue! What are you wrong with us? What should we do? If we should be cured, is it? If we treat it well, it is called a disease. If we cannot be cured, it is fate!"
The cotton boll had to agree with his words and hummed from time to time.
The middle-aged doctor said: "A few days ago, I saved a patient. After drinking a pound of white wine, he got drunk and fell asleep. The vomit accidentally inhaled into the airway, causing heartbeat and respiratory arrest. He drank together.
Listening to him snoring from snoring to no movement, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly called 120. Our hospital's emergency team arrived at the scene and immediately performed tracheal intubation, and returned to the hospital for cardiopulmonary resuscitation. After being admitted to the hospital, the
The best rescue measures were activated for a while. Finally, his heart that stopped beating resumed its pulsation, but the patient was always in a deep coma. Due to the long-term hypoxia of the brain, after days of rescue, he was identified as brain death."
The cotton boll was almost scared to tears by him!
She looked at Wang Lin with tears in her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and said with a tremolo:
"Doctor, please, you must save him! He must not have any trouble!"
The middle-aged doctor said: "If you really do it for his own good, you should take care of him. No matter what the reason is, you should not drink so much wine. Alcohol is a poison that penetrates the intestines! Some people do not get drunk,
But even meals cannot be separated from alcohol, and they end up drinking rectal cancer!”
When the medical staff urged Wang Lin to wake up, the cotton bolls were always with him.
Wang Lin's beloved handsome face on weekdays is as pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.
To be continued...